Conan's Unscientific Detective

However, she was not interested in these bags. After all, one bag cost hundreds of thousands of yen. She might as well use the money to buy some vegetables or supplement the household income.

Thinking of this, she shook her head and said softly, "Let's give it to Ai. I remember she likes the Fushahui brand very much. If I give it to her, she should be very happy."

"Well, I'll give it to Ai later."

Fujino put the handbag on the coffee table, then turned and walked into the kitchen and put on an apron...

[ps: A patch, the previous article also briefly described one or two paragraphs, and I deleted this part during the previous deletions and revisions. In fact, Fujino was called Fujino in his previous life, so he prefers others to call him Fujino. People around him were all fooled by him]

Dinner was quickly prepared.

Fujino washed the grease off his hands in front of the sink, and then brought the freshly prepared meal to the table.

"Today's dinner is also very sumptuous...it turns out that your cooking skills are still so good."

Miyano Akemi came out of the bathroom and washed her hands. She sniffed the aroma of the food and said, "I'll go call Ai to eat."

"I'll go."

Fujino interrupted Miyano Akemi and picked up the handbag on the coffee table, "Give her this bag as well."

…………

In a dark room.

Haibara Ai was wearing a red sleeveless sweater and light brown shorts. She was sitting at the desk, staring at the glowing computer screen, her fingers tapping rhythmically on the keyboard.

After this period of research and development, it won’t be long before she can develop the first generation of antidote...

Haibara Ai stopped her fingers and rubbed her sore eyes.

She stood up, stretched, and checked the time on her phone.

"Is it eight o'clock already?"

Huiyuan Ai was stunned and quickly slapped her forehead, "I forgot to cook..."

"Dong dong!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Hearing the sound, she turned and walked to the door.

When I opened the door, I saw Fujino, who was wearing pajamas and an apron.

Fujino looked around the dim room, then looked down at Huihara Ai and reminded her, "Remember to turn on the light when you play on the computer, otherwise your eyes won't be able to bear it."

"Okay, I understand. I'll turn on the light next time."

Huihara Ai nodded, "By the way, dinner isn't ready yet. You must be hungry after a busy day, right? I'll go cook now."

"It's okay. I've already prepared dinner and I'm just about to ask you to come eat."

As he said that, Fujino handed the handbag in his hand to Haibara Ai.

Haibara Ai took the bag with a puzzled look, took a look at it, and said in surprise: "Is this... Fusae's bag?"

As a girl whose body has become smaller but whose mind is still smart, she still can't resist Fusae's bag...

But then she changed her mind and handed the bag back.

Huihara Ai raised her head and said to Fujino seriously, "I remember this bag costing 400,000 or 500,000 yen. It's too expensive. Take it back and return it tomorrow."

As someone who knows a lot about brand-name bags, she naturally knows that this bag alone is worth hundreds of thousands of yen.

She was not aware of the amount of money Fujino had entrusted her with.

But she knew that a detective's commission would cost only a little over 100,000 yen, and at most a few hundred thousand yen.

Miyano Akemi's Snow King Ice Castle also earns several hundred thousand yen a month.

This package is almost equivalent to a large expense.

Although she likes bags very much, she doesn't want to add any burden to this "home".

"Well, this bag was given to me by the client, and I didn't spend any money on it... Sister Mingmei doesn't like to carry this kind of bag, and even if I want to return it, I can't find a place to return it."

Fujino lowered his head and glanced at Huihara Ai's serious expression. He naturally saw through her little thoughts, then squatted down and touched her head: "If you don't like it, I'll give it to someone else."

"..."

Huiyuan Ai's body froze, and she waited until Fujino took his hand away before she breathed a sigh of relief, smoothed her ravaged fluffy short hair, and whispered, "I like it very much."

"That's good."

Fujino handed the bag to Huihara Ai, "Put the bag away and remember to come out and finish your meal."

"Ah."

Haibara Ai took the handbag and put it on her bed. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she was in a particularly happy mood.

…………

After dinner, it was almost nine o'clock.

Several people sat on the sofa, watching the evening TV program.

Huihara Ai suddenly took out a few plane tickets from her pocket, put them on the coffee table, and said, "A few days ago, Dr. Agasa won a few plane tickets to Okinawa while surfing the Internet. When I went to his house to play, he also gave me a few and invited us to travel to Okinawa together."

After a pause, she asked Fujino and Miyano Akemi, "Are you free the day after tomorrow?"

"The day after tomorrow?"

Fujino picked up the plane ticket on the coffee table and took a look at it.

The departure time on the flight ticket is the day after tomorrow.

This is a bit troublesome... Now he is triggering the high-yield customer effect of the invitation voucher. If he leaves now to travel to Okinawa, the high-yield customer will probably disappear without a trace.

Fujino thought about it and finally decided to travel to Okinawa for a few days.

He has been waiting for this high-value customer for four days. If he passes tomorrow and doesn't come the day after tomorrow, it would be stupid for him to waste time waiting any longer.

…………

In a blink of an eye, time has come and it is the day when the plane listed on the ticket takes off.

"Ding dong!"

Just as they packed their luggage in Fujino's room and prepared to go to the airport, the doorbell of the detective agency rang.

Upon hearing this, Fujino paused while packing his luggage.

Could it be that a high-value client has arrived?

Today is Ke Xue’s Saturday. Normally, clients do visit on Saturdays.

But he didn't come during the holiday a few days ago, and he came today when he was planning to travel...

This client is a bit of a dog.

Fujino thought about it, talked to Haibara Ai and Miyano Akemi, then, with curiosity, he walked up the stairs to the door of the detective agency on the second floor.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw a girl standing upright in front of the detective agency, waiting patiently.

The girl is beautiful, with short wavy brown hair, wearing a yellow plaid dress and white high heels.

She looks pure and lively, but her expression is steady at the same time.

"Miss Hongye?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 252: Ooka Momiji’s request and the same destination?

Chapter 252 Ooka Momiji's request: Same destination?

Fujino recognized who the visitor was at a glance.

It was Ooka Momiji who I met near the shrine when I went to Osaka to protect the Egg of Memory last time.

"Tongzhi."

Ooka Hongye turned around, her skirt moving slightly, her eyes fixed on Fujino, she walked slowly forward, pulled his arm up and hugged him: "We meet again."

Fujino: "..."

He looked down at his arms, his cheeks twitching slightly.

Ooka Momiji was a rare presence that made him feel troubled.

It’s not because of anything else, but relatively speaking, she was too enthusiastic, as if saying, “This man is mine, no one is allowed to take him away from me.”

It would be fine if they had known each other for a long time, but Fujino didn't remember having any interaction with the young lady Ooka Momiji.

Fujino remembered that according to what he knew about "predicting the future", Ooka Momiji should have had a misunderstanding with Hattori Heiji.

But I don't know what sins this world has created, and now this misunderstanding has been passed on to him.

Judging from the time, he should have intercepted Hattori Heiji.

Although this did save the childhood sweethearts a lot of trouble, it caused Fujino a lot of trouble.

I want to explain, but I can't remember.

It would be nice if the system could give me some items to help me recover my lost memories...

But judging from the impression in my mind, this young lady will not let it go even if the misunderstanding is resolved.

Fujino took a deep breath and silently pulled his arm out, "Ms. Hongye, just call me Fujino. I should have told you that the last time we met."

"Of course I won't forget what you said..."

Ooka Hongye hesitated for a moment, "But wouldn't this seem too unfamiliar? After all, you are..."

"Not at all."

Fujino interrupted Ooka Momiji's spell.

He naturally knew what she wanted to say, but this kind of address always made him feel weird.

After thinking about it, Fujino felt that the last trick was not thorough enough, so he continued to trick: "I still prefer people around me to call me by my last name, because this way, I will feel that I am carrying the name of my parents and moving forward."

Well, I live up to my parents’ reputation.

"Is that so?"

Ooka Hongye seemed a little confused when she heard this.

But after thinking about it for a moment, she understood the deeper meaning.

It was only after Fujino became famous and she read a report about his road to fame that she gradually learned about Fujino's past life.

It can be said that since his parents passed away a year ago, he has been working hard alone and has reached where he is today step by step.

Carrying the name of his parents and working hard... makes her appreciate him even more.

She raised her eyes to look at Fujino and nodded heavily: "I understand...Fujiano-kun."

Fujino nodded in agreement.

I don’t know what Ooka Momiji understood, but it’s good that she understood.

Compared to the slightly unfamiliar name Tongzhi, he prefers to be called Fujino, which has the same name as his previous life.

Fujino suddenly asked, "By the way, Miss Hongye, what brings you all the way from Kyoto? Why didn't you call me before you came?"

"I got up early in the morning and rushed to Tokyo. I was so busy that I forgot about it. I'm really sorry for not notifying you in advance..."

Ooka Hongye first bowed, her words full of apology, and then explained: "Actually, I came here specifically to see you, Fujino-kun, because I have a commission that I want to trouble you with."

"Commission?"

Fujino was stunned when he heard this and glanced at the system interface.

We can see that the high-value client logo is gradually becoming dim.

Could it be that his high-value client is Ooka Momiji?

Shit! I got backstabbed!

Dog system, I'll fuck you!

But on second thought, Fujino felt that this was quite reasonable.

Ooka Momiji is the daughter of a prominent family who is known as the 'Suzuki Sonoko of the West'.