Conan's Unscientific Detective

Hongye nodded: "Yes, a very, very special existence!"

Sonoko: "...?"

Why do I feel like something is wrong?

"Actually, I think Xiaolan is right."

Fujino didn't think too much and picked up the tea: "As the saying goes, fate is destined. In fact, there are some things that you don't need to care about at all. Let's not convince this guy whether he can find his 'first love'. The most important thing is just one face. It's just a matter of fate. After all, judging from the reports, maybe even he doesn't know who the other party is. "

After a pause, he said meaningfully: "First love without a confirmed identity is like Pandora's box... Fate is a very magical thing, and sometimes there may be some unexpected coincidences."

"An unexpected surprise by coincidence?" He Ye was a little puzzled.

The other people also didn't understand what these words meant.

Fujino smiled meaningfully: "Is it possible that that boy's first love is you?"

"I?"

He Ye pointed at his naive expression: "No way, I didn't give him the crystal, and I don't even remember when I met him?"

"The crystal may not be from you. Just because you don't remember it doesn't mean it's not you. In short, just go with the flow."

Fujino didn't say much, thinking it would be better to retain a sense of mystery.

He still had some impression of convincing this boy of his first love.

It was none other than He Ye Ben Ye.

To explain it simply, this kid should be seeking death. He ran to the temple to explore and hit his head on the window, and then he fainted. Later, through the broken window, he saw Kazuha playing a ball and singing.

As for the crystal-like thing, it is actually pekoe.

It is the crystal-like thing between the eyebrows of Japanese Buddha statues.

In fact, what Heiji has in his hands is the white hair on Yakushi Tathagata's head stolen by Genji Hotaru's people. However, it fell off during the transportation. Hattori, a blind cat, picked it up and mistakenly thought it was a token of love. Coming.

Pekoe is one of the most precious parts of a Buddha's nature, and it is indispensable. Now Genji Hotaru's people are probably still desperately looking for this thing, and then this kid is showing off like a stupid pig...

Does this tell people in a vague way that the treasure is in your hands?

Of course, Fujino wasn't worried about what would happen to Hattori.

After all, that guy is the top combat power in the world of Ke Xue, and he is followed by a moving humanoid electromagnetic gun.

If something happens, it should be the murderer.

…………

After going around in circles, everyone returned to Shanneng Temple.

But as soon as he returned to the temple, Mouri Kogoro disappeared.

From what host Yuan Hai said, it seemed like they went to the teahouse together.

Coincidentally, Hattori Heiji and Conan also came back at this time.

Everyone went to the tea house together.

The teahouse is located in Pontocho, called Sakuraya, and is located next to an ancient neon-style street.

In a room.

A geisha wearing a pink kimono sat on her knees, stroking the shamisen and singing Japanese-style songs.

The song echoed in the room, and in the empty space in front of her, a maiko wearing a black kimono, with long sleeves hanging, and her face and neck painted white, danced slightly to the song.

And right next to the table at the entrance of the room, the people I met at the temple yesterday were sitting around and watching the performance.

After the dance, everyone applauded. Mouri Kogoro, whose face turned into a monkey's butt when he drank, raised his hands above his head and applauded: "Miss Chiga Suzu is the first in neon!"

Monk Ryuumao sitting on the left glanced at the cheerful Kogoro Mori, and then greeted the maiko named Chiga Suzu: "Come and Mr. Mori pour the wine!"

Mouri Kogoro stared at the maiko named Chika Suzu in front of him as he poured wine for him. He scratched the back of his head with a wretched look and said, "Mori Kogoro seems to be in heaven!"

"Then you should never come back!"

Xiaolan opened the sliding door with great force, her face was gloomy, and she clenched her fists: "If you want to go directly to heaven, you can also tell me directly..."

"puff!"

Mouri Kogoro spit out the wine he just drank and stood up hurriedly, as if he was going to a pedicure shop and met a customer who was being inspected by the police: "You...why are you here?!"

"The abbot told us."

Yuanzi responded, Xiaolan narrowed her eyes slightly, and then said angrily: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have known that Dad, you came here to live and drink. The doctor should have said that you can't drink too much, right?"

Mouri Kogoro's face froze, and he covered his head without tears.

Fujino glanced around the room and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

A group of old men watched two women singing Japanese songs, dancing in kimonos, drinking while being served by a maiko...

Is this the so-called listening to music today with nothing to do?

Ya, really elegant.

Monk Long Yuan looked at the few people and laughed sarcastically: "Since you are all here, let's sit down and have dinner together."

A few people sat down. Hattori Heiji glanced at the maiko next to him and was surprised: "By the way, are you the one who followed the aunt in Miyagawa Town yesterday..."

The maiko smiled slightly: "My name is Qianhe Ling. I really troubled you about the last incident."

Toyama Kazuha took the initiative to do Hattori Heiji's convenience and looked at him suspiciously: "Kuroji, do you know her?"

Hattori Heiji responded: "Yes, we had a chance encounter last time."

Yuan Shan and Ye still looked suspicious: "Really?"

At the same time, Xiaolan also sat next to Mouri Kogoro and began to lecture: "What on earth do you think? As long as I don't pay attention, you will mess around, and you even come here to drink..."

"Yes, Brother Maori."

Fujino silently nodded in agreement: "I think Xiaolan is right. You did go a little too far this time. You came here to drink without saying hello..."

Goulan and listen to music, but you don’t even take me with you?

It's too much!

(End of this chapter)

720. Chapter 713 You old man, I really surrender!

Chapter 713 You old man, I’m really convinced!

When Fujino said this, Mouri Kogoro suddenly felt depressed.

Originally, he thought his good brother could understand him.

But now he actually came here with Xiaolan to condemn him...

Alas, it has faded away!

My brother is no longer a good brother!

Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but when he thought about it, the man who knew the world suddenly thought of something...

What my brother just said was "I came here to drink without even saying hello."

The key is the sentence "don't say hello".

Combining this sentence...

Could it be that he was blaming him, the elder brother, for not taking his younger brother with him when he went out?

Thinking like this, Mouri Kogoro's thoughts suddenly became clearer, and he immediately turned to Fujino and said helplessly: "I originally wanted to say hello, but it's really hard to refuse the kindness of these people... I will have to do this next time If something happens, I will definitely say hello in advance!”

"Definitely next time?"

"Next time definitely!"

Fujino looked at his brother who looked at him sincerely and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, since Brother Maori is so sincere, it will definitely not be like this next time. Xiaolan, please spare me this time." Bar."

Mao Lilan: "...?"

Senior, why did you suddenly rebel?

As a student who has not yet graduated, of course she will not understand the art hidden in language.

People who are mixed in society usually talk in a roundabout way. Sometimes they are talking about deer, but they are actually talking about horses.

What I want to say is hidden in the scattered words. It is not tacitly understood, and others cannot understand what the person talking is saying.

This is the art of language.

Fujino also had to sigh, although this kind of tortuous thing is very annoying, but sometimes, it is easy to talk to people with high social experience.

Even if you don't say it clearly, the other party will understand.

And respond in kind.

All I can say is that if Brother Mouri’s worldly sophistication were applied to reasoning, Kudo Yusaku, Conan, and Hei Ji would probably not appear at all.

"Okay, Miss Xiaolan, don't talk about Mr. Mori."

Monk Long Yuan said with a sneer: "This time we were indeed too enthusiastic, so Mr. Maori did not have time to refuse."

Antique art·Shang Hei, a fat man wearing glasses, Shozo Sakura is also a veteran, and echoed: "Yes, we also want to invite Mr. Mori to come here, and we also want him to reason about the recent case of Genji Hotaru."

Xiaolan was confused for a moment: "Really?"

Everyone present nodded tacitly: "Yeah!"

Xiaolan looked at Mouri Kogoro, with a hint of threat in her tone: "It's just this time, if not next time, daddy will really stay in heaven."

Fujino: "..."

This kid is so easy to fool.

It's not that Xiaolan is stupid, it's just that in front of a group of old foxes, this little white rabbit does seem a bit immature.

Of course, it is also possible that she just followed the steps and went down the slope without being held accountable.

After all, there were many people present, and Xiaolan couldn't be too embarrassed by Mouri Kogoro. Even when she said it, she mentioned it as a doctor.

These are two concepts. These words are definitely inappropriate in her capacity, but if she expresses them in the words of a doctor, then this performance is very reasonable.

In fact, Fujino can still understand Xiaolan.

To be honest, Brother Maori, from his Chinese perspective, is really not a good person. He is separated from his wife, bets on horses every day, drinks every day, and usually goes to izakayas...

In fact, there are types of izakayas. For example, some izakayas have bartenders. Most of the Maori guys go to bars with bartenders, and they also know a lot of bartenders.

Although a place like a tea house is not an izakaya, but with geisha as companions, it can actually be considered a romantic place.

Although Neon and these places are not dirty places, they are still unclean places after all.

If you think this way, Xiaolan should be angry.

"Speaking of Genji Hotaru..."

The proprietress of this teahouse named Sakuraya, a middle-aged aunt suddenly interrupted at this time: "I heard that each of them has a Yoshitsune in their hands, right? I saw it said so on the news."

"Speaking of the Book of Rebellion, I also have one in my hand. It is a rare and good book~"

The antique art dealer sighed with emotion, then turned to the manager of the second-hand bookstore, Saijo Taiga, and asked, "Am I right? Are you selling second-hand books?"

"It is indeed a good book, but I don't like it very much."

Saijo, the manager of the used bookstore, responded, then joked: "Although it is called Yoshitsune, in fact it is all stories about Benkei's experience. I would say it is more appropriate to call it Benkei Kei."

"I quite like Yoshitsune..."

Harutaro Mizuo, the young master of the Noh drama Mizuo, objected: "Especially Benkei of Anzai. When escaping from the pursuers, Yoshitsune and his retainers pretended to be practicing monks, hoping to get past Anzai... Just when Yoshitsune's disguise was about to be seen through, Benkei suddenly hit Yoshitsune with a diamond rod..."

"That's right. Generally speaking, retainers would never dare to beat anyone below the head of the family, but Benkei beat Yoshitsune to protect everyone. It is precisely because of this that everyone can pass through the pass safely."

Antique art dealer Masazo Sakura took over the conversation: "Afterwards, Benkei cried and apologized to Zai, but Zai praised Benkei instead. This shows that the relationship between master and servant is deep, and it has been passed down as an eternal story."

Fujino silently listened to several Yoshitsune enthusiasts talking about Yoshitsune, revealing his dead eyes.

That's why he doesn't understand this strange culture of neon. How can a simple compromise be called an eternal legend?

The real stories that will last through the ages should be Gou Jian, the king of Yue, who lied on the firewood and tasted courage, or Jie Zitui's cutting off his legs to serve the emperor. That is the real story that will last through the ages.

Your Yoshitsune at the end of the Heian period, can this be considered a legend through the ages?