Conan, Mr. Wuwu's self-cultivation

"Teacher! Please go slowly!"

An hour later, Minaho and Hoonami have already begun to call you Yukiko-sensei.

They learned a lot from Yukiko.

Although most of them cannot be displayed casually.

Wu Ze looked at the camera of the mobile phone, thinking whether to print out the photos on the camera paper to make a photo album, or make a photo album?

"It's unbelievable. I didn't expect you, master, to know the famous Yukiko Fujimine! Oh, no, it should be Yukiko Kudo now." Minaho looked at Takeshi in surprise.

"I remember, she has been out of action for nearly 20 years, how did you know her?" Wu asked, looking at the two sisters with a puzzled expression.

"Our mother is a fan of her movies, and our two sisters grew up watching her movies. Although she died later, we can still find and play the movies she made in the past." Suo Nami explained.

"By the way, master, can you make an extra copy of the photos in there for us?" Minaho carefully looked at the camera in Takeshi's hand and asked.

"No." Wu Lian refused without hesitation, "After all, Yuxizi allowed me to take pictures because of her trust in me. It would be bad if I gave you a copy and leaked it."

"However, it's okay for the two of you to watch it during work, but you can't take it out of this room." Wu Zai said with a change of tone when the two sisters showed dejected expressions.

"Thank you very much! Master!" The expressions on the faces of the two sisters immediately turned cloudy.

And Wu also decided.

Make a photo book, and then a photo book!

Having said that, do you want other people to try wearing French maid outfits in the future?

On Wu's side, he was still daydreaming, but on the other side, Yuxiko who had rushed to the Mori Detective Agency stood at the door and let out a long sigh.

My son is always taking medicine, is it really okay to go on like this?

Won't it have any serious effects on the body?

She wanted to ask Wu for a medicine to take back to the United States for a professional test.

But it's really hard to open the mouth.

I'm afraid that the other party will suspect that someone on my side wants to get the formula of the medicine.

"Ah, Ms. Wen Dai, long time no see. I didn't expect you to come here so early."

Just when You Xizi had finished building up her mind and was about to knock on the door, Xiaolan's voice came from upstairs.

"Ah, Lan Jiang, greetings from Jiu Shu." You Xizi immediately activated the 'Edogawa Bunyo' mode, and handed over the beautifully packaged small box in her hand, "This is my thank you for taking care of Xiao Nan all the time. .”

"You are very kind." Xiaolan took the gift, and then pointed to the direction of the third floor, "Would you like to come in and sit down first? Conan hasn't come back yet after going out with his friends."

"Well, then I'll trouble you."

She had already talked to Xiaolan on the phone last night, and narrated it according to the lines her son gave her.

She could also hear that Xiaolan on the other side of the phone was quite resentful for not calling Conan for so long.

But Xiaolan's resentment towards Edogawa Fumyo has nothing to do with her Yukiko?

"Is Xiao Nan still obedient?" As soon as he sat down, You Xizi couldn't help asking.

In the end, it was like poking some pain point, Xiaolan directly turned her head to the other half slowly.

"Still, it's pretty good." Xiaolan said a little insincerely.

After all, thinking back to the scene where Conan ran after her father's ass, she really didn't have the courage to look Ms. Wendai in the eyes and say this.

As for Yukiko, she almost laughed out loud when she saw Xiaolan's reaction.

It can only be said that he is indeed his own son!

Just follow yourself, like to do things!

"However, it's a pity. It's rare that someone invited us to London this time. Conan also likes Sherlock Holmes very much." Xiaolan suddenly changed the subject and sighed with emotion.

"Ahaha, you can go to London anytime, but our family rarely has free time, and there are not many opportunities for the family to reunite for a few days." You Xizi began to improvise.

"It's true." Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, and then a bright smile appeared on her face again, "The time when a family is together is the most precious."

Yukiko looked at that smile but felt a little sad.

How many years have Kogoro and Eri been separated?

How long has it been since their family was reunited?

Really, those two people, to what extent are they going to quarrel.

Sighing, Yuxiko couldn't help reaching out to touch Xiaolan's head.

My poor little Lan.

Just when Yukiko was about to achieve her goal, the door opened with a click.

Conan, who was holding a football, walked in with soil on the tip of his nose.

Then I happened to see that woman dressed as a 'fat woman' extended her hand towards Xiaolan's head.

"Who are you!" Conan's football was in place, and he missed a strong shot.

"Hey? Conan, what are you talking about? Your mother is here to pick you up." Xiaolan reminded Conan with a puzzled expression.

"Ah? Oh, oh! That's right! Mom! I miss you so much!" Conan froze for a moment, and then trotted towards Yukiko with an expression that was about to cry.

"Xiao Nan! Mom misses you too!" You Xizi stretched out her arms, put her son in her arms, and put her face next to Conan's ear, "You kid, maybe you didn't recognize me just now."

Conan's back felt a chill, and he almost jumped out of her arms with a terrified expression.

"Conan, it's so kind." Xiaolan looked at the scene of mother and child embracing each other, the corners of her eyes were slightly moist.

It's not good!

Conan really wanted to yell out such a sentence, but he really didn't have the courage.

"Don't worry, Conan, I will take your share and have a good time in London! I will bring you some souvenirs back then." Xiaolan said with a smile.

"Ah, um, take my share and have fun with Shinichi-san." Conan replied with a nod.

"Well, with Xinyi...Xinyi!" Xiaolan's face suddenly changed, "Why is there Xinyi!"

"I've already told brother Shinichi, he said he can go with sister Xiaolan instead of me." Conan blinked his eyes and put on an expression of 'I'm just a child, I don't understand anything' explained.

Chapter 3 Is Holmes at home?

"...Ah? Why is Wu-kun here?" In the first-class cabin, looking at the acquaintance who was sitting next to Kudo Shinichi and holding a video camera, Xiaolan was dumbfounded, "And, you When did you meet Shinichi?"

"It's an old friend." Wu replied with a smile, "This time I heard that Kudo-kun appeared, so I came here to shoot some documentaries."

"That's it, that's it, Xiaolan, long time no see." Xinyi waved at Xiaolan with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"You know it's been a while!" Upon hearing what Xinyi said, Xiaolan almost exploded in anger, "I haven't seen anyone for half a year, and you don't even call me on weekdays." !"

After all, others are following you, how could they think of calling you.

The corners of Wu's mouth involuntarily turned up.

The flirting of this pair can sell an extra copy to Yukiko.

Shinichi made up for Conan's seat, so the seats for him and Mori's father and daughter were all paid by the inviter, but Wu was not on the invitation list, so the seat was naturally paid for by himself.

London Heathrow Airport, UK.

The time to leave the airport from the exit platform was still a long time before we agreed to meet the aunt who invited them.

So the group plans to go sightseeing in London first.

Speaking of London, the first place to go is naturally...

Baker Street!

Although Mori Kogoro has no interest in Sherlock Holmes, he can't hold his daughter out.

So in the end he gave in.

"It really is the Sherlock Holmes Museum! It's amazing!" Xinyi ran around like a child as soon as he arrived, screaming excitedly.

But the staff there kept smiling the whole time, as usual.

"Huh?" Xinyi was suddenly stunned when he sat down on the chair that Holmes often sat with the staff's permission.

As if he had noticed something, Shinichi fumbled for the handle of the chair carefully.

"Uncle, I heard that this place is only open to the public on this day of the week, is that correct?" Shinichi looked up at the staff and asked.

"Well, of course." The staff nodded and replied, "After all, the things in this building are very precious, and if they are open for too long, they may be damaged."

"What about the days when it is not open to the public? How will this place be handled?" Shinichi asked with a confident smile on his face, looking at the staff.

"Ah... this is not something I should know." The staff replied with a wave of hands.

"It must be regarded as a residence." Shinichi said self-consciously, "I have noticed from the beginning, if it is only an open day every week, the degree of wear and tear of the equipment here is too exaggerated gone."

"Sorry, I don't know what you mean, guest." The staff member pressed his hat, then turned around and was about to leave, "I still have to go to work, guest, you can do whatever you want."

"Huh? Shinichi, what did you tell him just now? Why did he leave in a panic?" Because the conversation between the two was too fast, the father and daughter Maoli didn't understand a word.

"It's nothing, I just told him some of my discoveries, and then he got guilty and ran away." A gloomy expression appeared on Xinyi's face.

After all, this is the 'former residence' of his idol.

It's now being used as a home...

"Wu...... Jun, do you know the inside story here?" Shinichi suddenly turned to look at Wu and asked.

This big brother's intelligence system has always made him very curious, but he couldn't find any clues.

"Well, I know something." Wu glanced at Shinichi, then nodded and replied.

"Please! Please tell me the truth!" Shinichi stood up from his chair and bowed to Takeshi.

"This generation of Sherlock Holmes lives here." Wu curled his lips and replied.

"...Ah? The Sherlock Holmes of this generation? What do you mean!" Kudo Shinichi's blank expression turned into shock in an instant.

"More than 100 years ago, the title of 'consultant detective' was established in London, and each generation of 'consultant detective' will bear the surname of Sherlock Holmes and be given the right to live in Room B, 221 Baker Street. .”

"...The Daying Empire still has this kind of tradition?" Xinyi looked confused, he suddenly felt that the world had become much stranger.

"Actually, Mr. Kudo should also know about this matter." Wu Kan said to Kudo Shinichi, "I heard that he even cooperated with that Sherlock Holmes before."

"Sorry, I have a little personal matter, let's leave for a while!" Shinichi took out his mobile phone and ran aside to make a call with a dark face.

"Mr. Wu, is the tradition of Sherlock Holmes true?" Xiaolan beside her also had an expression of "Is this world so fantastic?"

"Well, it's true." Wu nodded and replied, "Although I heard that Holmes of this generation has become depressed because of the death of his partner Watson, the title of 'Detective Consultant' has never been changed."

"Then, Sherlock Holmes is real, right? Then Conan Doyle's "Detective Sherlock Holmes" is just..." Xiaolan's expression became more and more shocked.

Mori Kogoro next to him also had a broken expression.

"I don't know that."

Wu shrugged and replied.

After all, in a world with Lupine III jumping wildly, it's hard to say whether the records of Sherlock Holmes really exist.

Xiaolan and Mori Kogoro are still immersed in the strangeness of the world.

Wu Ze picked up the camera and chased in the direction where Shinichi left.

After all, he was going to shoot a Kudo Shinichi documentary back home.

As a result, as soon as he reached the stairs, Wu heard the angry roar of a little boy.

"Liar! I am sure that Holmes is here! Let me go and see him!"

Wu turned a corner from the stairs and looked downstairs.

A little blond boy with freckles was standing at the door confronting the security guards.

"Therefore, Mr. Holmes is away on business, and is not here at present."

"What case?"

"This..." The security personnel began to sweat coldly.

He is a security guard, who knows what case the unpredictable Sherlock Holmes is going to handle.

"Look! I know you are lying to me!" The little boy roared anxiously. "If you don't do something quickly, someone will be killed! No one can stop it except Sherlock Holmes!"