Conan's Unscientific Detective

"AHO!" (idiot)

Hattori Shizuka felt that since she was here, she shouldn't just sit there and do nothing. She walked up to him and cursed him, then knelt on the tatami, silently pulled out the samurai sword stuck in the ground, and put it back into the scabbard: "You idiot, after killing someone, do you still want to understand yourself and commit more sins? Every life is precious, there is no distinction between you and me, even your own life! I really don't know what you are thinking."

"Ms. Ikenami, have you ever been a Hokage before?"

Just as Hattori Shizuka stood up, Fujino came over and asked a question.

"Eh? What shadow?"

Hattori Shizuka raised her head, obviously not understanding what Fujino was talking about, and spoke in an Osaka accent in surprise.

"Just pretend I didn't say it."

Fujino shook his head silently and hid the wooden sword in his suit behind him: "I also met my first love."

The word "idiot" just now inexplicably reminded him of Tsunade.

To be honest, Hattori Shizuka's voice is indeed very similar to Tsunade's, and he even suspects that the other person is Tsunade who has traveled through time.

But as it stands now, she has never been a Hokage, so she should not be that Tsunade.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 341 Black Chicken: Do you understand why grandparents are so close to each other?

Hattori Shizuka watched Fujino leave the room and was silent for a while.

I have never been a Hokage, and this kid seems very disappointed... I heard it seems to be his first love?

That’s understandable…but what exactly is Naruto?

I haven't even heard of Naruto!

Collecting her thoughts, Hattori Shizuka slowly stood up and sighed.

It turns out that there is a generation gap as you get older.

I feel like I can no longer understand the thoughts of young people...

As soon as Fujino walked out of the room, Conan suddenly grabbed his trouser leg and said in a baby voice: "Hey, Fujino brother! Don't you think that Ms. Ikenami is suspicious?"

"suspicious?"

"Yes!"

Conan nodded deeply and looked at Fujino in surprise.

Hasn't Fujino realized yet that the woman is lying?

That would be troublesome...

If you don't expose it now, you won't have a chance later.

Conan thought about it and felt that he had to take action as soon as possible, so he reminded in a deep voice: "I felt something was strange from the first time I saw Ms. Ikenami. She said she had a bad bronchial tube, but she was still knitting. She was not a good cook, but she could recognize sweet sea bream at a glance. And when she mentioned iced coffee before..."

"These? Of course I noticed them."

Fujino lowered his eyes and glanced at Conan. "As long as it's not against the law, it doesn't matter even if it's a lie. Everyone has the right to hide their privacy. Lies are usually used to cover up things that they don't want to mention. If you forcibly reveal the side that others don't want to show, the final result is usually a tragedy."

"Besides, in fact, even if we don't ask Ms. Ikeba's identity in person, someone will naturally tell us."

As he spoke, Fujino raised his head and shouted towards the door: "Come out, Osaka Black Chicken!"

"Osaka Black Chicken?"

Conan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and followed Fujino's gaze and looked over: "That guy Hattori?"

Hattori Heiji:"……"

At this time, he was standing outside the Shibata family's door.

After hearing Fujino's loud shout, his face suddenly turned dark.

And why is it that when talking about Osaka Black Chicken, Kudo would think of him first?

"I see!"

Hattori Heiji sighed softly and then appeared at the door.

Originally, he wanted to strike a handsome pose and make a stunning appearance when no one expected it.

but now……

All were destroyed by Fujino.

He even kicked the wound a few more times.

"Hey, Black Chicken, it's you."

Fujino teased as he looked at the dark-skinned man who appeared outside the door, wearing a blue denim top, off-white casual pants, and a baseball cap worn backwards on his head.

"It's Heiji, not Kurokichi!"

Hattori Heiji's already dark face became even darker.

He Ye poked his head out: "Hei Ji, we're exposed!"

Toyama Kazuha was wearing an orange double-breasted coat, an orange-red headband on her head, and a ponytail. She poked her head out from the side in a cute manner, and I couldn't help but laugh and tease her.

Hattori Heiji:"……"

It's fine if Fujino calls me that...

Why did you follow him and say that I was a black chicken?

Can you please consider my feelings when using puns?

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, Hattori Heiji suppressed his temper, then looked at Fujino helplessly and asked curiously: "So, how did you find me standing at the door?"

"you guess."

Fujino did not give a positive response, but just smiled meaningfully.

But in the eyes of Hattori Heiji, this smile seemed a little weird.

Could it be some detective intuition again?

Hattori Heiji scratched the back of his head in annoyance: "You are still the same, your perception ability is as terrible as before."

"Perception, and observation?"

Behind him, Hattori Shizuka, who had just handed in her samurai sword and walked out, was slightly stunned when she heard this.

She immediately understood what horror and scary meant.

So this is ah……

Are you just talking about perception and observation?

"Hattori Kuro... Heiji, and Kazuha!"

Xiaolan looked at the two people standing at the door and exclaimed in surprise.

"Hi, Xiaolan!"

Yuanshan Heye smiled and greeted Xiaolan.

"Why are you here?!"

Xiaolan walked forward curiously and asked Ye Wen.

"Well... this is a long story..."

As he spoke, He Ye glanced to the side.

"No way?"

Conan was also slightly stunned and looked to the side.

"Hey, Obasan!"

Hattori Heiji walked forward and tugged at Shizuka Hattori's furisode: "You should have completed your work, right? Then hurry back to Osaka..."

"..."

Hattori Shizuka looked at her dark-skinned son with a hint of disgust in her eyes.

Everyone else is called Miss or Madam, but why is it that when it comes to this brat, they are called Auntie?

This cheap son doesn't even want to call her mom!

"How dare you talk to Ms. Ikenami, you little brat?"

On the side, Kogoro Mori, who had not yet figured out the situation, walked forward and looked at Hattori Heiji with some dissatisfaction.

"It doesn't matter what I say, right?"

Hattori Heiji looked indifferent: "After all, she is my mother."

"what?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this and looked at Hattori Shizuka.

Hattori Shizuka smiled shyly and nodded slightly, as if to confirm what Hattori Heiji said.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, this was indeed his cheap son.

"ha?!!!!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately looked terrified, as if they had seen a ghost.

Kogoro Mori's face turned even more pale, as if the whole world had lost its color.

"is that a lie?!"

"But...but..."

Xiaolan pointed at Hattori Heiji with an exaggerated look of disbelief: "Your skin is so dark, why is hers so white!"

"I feel the same way."

Fujino, who was standing aside, didn't react too strongly, but he also frowned: "Are you sure you weren't adopted?"

"what?!"

Hattori Heiji was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Fujino, feeling speechless.

What adoption?!

Xiaolan just said that we don’t look alike, so why did you just adopt her?

Although at least they are still mother and son...but isn't this too outrageous?!

Hattori Heiji was somewhat speechless and said: "I just inherited my grandfather's genes!"

"Ok?"

Fujino frowned when he heard this: "I remember that Hattori Honbu's skin wasn't dark... Aunt Jinghua's skin was even fairer... Your statement is a bit outrageous, is it a genetic mutation?"

Conan was standing behind and also looked at him suspiciously. He agreed with Fujino's statement and nodded repeatedly.

Everyone was stunned again when they heard this, and then looked at Hattori Heiji with suspicion.

Even Hattori Shizuka glanced at Hattori Heiji out of the corner of her eye.

Although it is due to the sun, the original skin color looks very healthy.

To be honest, she also didn't understand why this child was so dark...

If he wasn't her biological son, she would have found it hard to believe that he was her own son.

Hattori Heiji:"……"

We can’t talk today!

"What do you mean by those suspicious looks? This is a bit too much of a joke!"

Hattori Heiji's face darkened again, and he gritted his teeth and said, "My skin color is just inherited from my grandfather. The old man is my grandfather! My grandfather's skin color is just this dark! Do you understand that generations apart are related?"

"Really?!"

Xiaolan looked at her good sister He Ye with some disbelief.

Yuanshan Heye smiled and said, "Well...I don't understand it either, but it is true."