Chapter 216 Elementary school students are not allowed
The Suzuki express train generally only runs once a year.
However, Suzuki Jiroji, the consultant of the Suzuki Consortium and Sonoko's uncle, planned to display a precious gem in the first-class carriage. In order to attract the Kaitou Kidd, he specially asked this train to run an additional time next month.
This is why Maplehara and Conan think that Kaitou Kidd will also board this train to check out the points.
However, the focus of this train is not Kidd.
As usual, every Suzuki Express train will release a mystery puzzle, and this trip is no exception, but this time someone used this puzzle to create a murder.
The original trip was ruined.
After that, some time later, the doctor took the young detective team to Asakusa Shrine to watch the cherry blossoms.
As a free and famous attraction, it is full of tourists who come to watch it, and the cherry blossom trees are full of people picnicking to enjoy the cherry blossoms.
"There are so many people," the doctor said with emotion, holding a lunch box wrapped in a tablecloth. "It's really nice to enjoy the cherry blossoms at the shrine!"
“The weather is also very nice!”
"It's a good time to come over and enjoy the flowers!"
Ayumi and Mitsuhiko looked around happily, admiring the scenery, and then Genta's eyes lit up as he also looked around.
"Ah, they are selling snacks there!"
Although the doctor brought a lunch box, the snack shops on both sides of the road immediately attracted Yuantai's attention.
"Yanta, you are so serious!"
"It just goes with the saying that what looks good is not as good as what tastes good."
"Hey, wait a minute, Genta!"
While he was complaining, Genta took the lead and ran forward with excitement on his face, and Ayumi and Mitsuhiko quickly followed.
"Really, it's still the same, I can't walk when I see something to eat..." Conan said and looked at his watch.
He and Fengyuan made an appointment with Judy to come and meet.
The doctor glanced at the lunch box he was carrying and said, "Oh, it's a rare trip after all..."
"Doctor, do you want to eat it yourself?" Maplehara squinted at Dr.
The doctor, whose true thoughts were exposed, touched his head in embarrassment and subconsciously looked at Haiyuan Ai, and then heard Haiyuan Ai say: "Don't eat too much."
Not eating too much means you can eat.
The doctor, who understood instantly, showed an expression similar to Yuanta's just now, and followed the children towards the snack shops.
And since they were all here, Fengyuan and the others also bought a few snacks to fill their stomachs first.
Fried tempura…
Takoyaki…
These shops sell common patterns. Maplehara stuffed the last takoyaki in his hand into his mouth, then wrapped the wooden skewer in paper and put it in his pocket, planning to deal with it with the others later. .
Then he looked at the scenery.
The breeze is blowing and the sun is bright...
Well, although the scenery was indeed not bad, he still habitually observed the people around him.
Most of the tourists were under the cherry blossom trees, just as they had planned, sitting on tablecloths eating bento and chatting.
There was a young man and woman standing under a cherry blossom tree in the distance.
It’s really too much…
In such a big public place, with everything in sight, to actually kiss each other there as if no one else is around is really offensive...
Feng Yuan couldn't help but glance at Hai Yuan Ai beside him.
"What's wrong?"
Haibara Ai's hand that was about to put the takoyaki into her mouth paused slightly and looked back at Fengyuan, "Want to eat?"
"ah?"
"There are two left," Haiyuan Ai raised his eyebrows and handed the takoyaki in his hand to Fengyuan's mouth, "I don't mind sharing half with you..."
Speaking of which, Haibara's lips were still stained with some oil and looked a little shiny...
"No," Maplehara slightly avoided the takoyaki in front of him to avoid spitting on it when he spoke, "If I want to eat it, I can just buy another one."
"Then why do you keep watching me eat?" Haiyuan looked at Fengyuan suspiciously, "Is there anything dirty on my face?"
When you are eating, it seems normal to have some food residue on your face.
Thinking like this, Haiyuan Ai stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face.
"It's not..."
Feng Yuan looked away uncomfortably.
Haiyuan was very delicate when eating, and unlike Genta, there was naturally nothing on his face.
Except for the oil stains on my lips…
"What's the reason for that?" Hui Yuan Ai asked.
"...I just want to see it."
"I don't believe it. There must be other reasons."
It was inconvenient to hold food in her hands all the time, so Haibara Ai stuffed the takoyaki into her mouth, chewed with her cheeks puffed out, and observed Maplehara's reaction.
I always feel that Kudo is a bit weird...
Although she herself often secretly stared at Kudo, she never directly stared at him from the front in such a public place.
He should not be able to do such a thing...
Putting away the wooden picks, Haihara Ai took out a tissue and wiped her mouth gently, then suddenly realized something, turned her head and continued to look at Fengyuan suspiciously.
Maplehara was looking seriously at Conan and the others in front of him.
"Pervert." Hui Yuan Ai suddenly said.
"Eh?"
"Big pervert."
"..."
"I'm just a child now," Haiyuan Ai, who was crossing her arms, looked wary, "You actually have such thoughts about elementary school girls..."
Damn it, it was actually seen through like this...
Haiyuan is really sharp.
Now that he was exposed, Fengyuan decided to fight for it: "What does it matter? We were all children in London..."
"No," Haibara Ai corrected, "that time I was in the middle state between a child and a high school student."
"..."
Anyway, I was still a primary school student at that time.
He was thinking about how to argue, but before he could formulate the proper logic, Fengyuan noticed that Haiyuan Ai put up one foot and leaned slightly towards him.
The heartbeat starts to speed up.
The miraculously cute girl in front of him tilted her head and stared into his eyes, as if she read all his thoughts directly from her eyes.
Then the gaze slowly moved to his lips.
Fengyuan was a little confused for a while as to whether he had entered some kind of intermediate state without taking medicine.
Haiyuan looked like he was about to kiss himself...
If there wasn't a narrow smile in those ice blue eyes.
She was kidding herself.
However, at this distance, as long as she leaned forward quickly, she would not be able to react. Haiyuan should also know this.
So, maybe she is deliberately giving herself this opportunity...
Fengyuan quickly reasoned in his mind which level Haibara Ai was on, and then found with some depression that his reasoning ability seemed to be completely ineffective, and then——
"Haiyuan, Fengyuan!" Ayumi's voice came from the front, "Let's go and ask for a fortune! My mother said that the fortune here is very effective!"
As if a ball had been punctured, Fengyuan was immediately discouraged.
Hui Yuan Ai's raised feet spun around lightly on the ground, landed on the ground, and returned to his normal standing posture.
After standing still, she lightly brushed the brown hair beside her ear, glanced at Feng Yuan next to her with a half-smile, then turned to Ayumi and replied, "Okay!"
With that said, she took two steps forward, then turned around and urged Qi Fengyuan: "Let's go, Mr. Detective."
Fengyuan finally came to his senses and followed him.
…
Asakusa Shrine is quite famous for its lottery, so the young detective team went to draw the lottery together. The doctor, who was not very interested in this, was carrying a lunch box and planned to find a good place to spread the tablecloth.
The group temporarily separated here.
There were many people drawing lots, and after a while, they each got their own lot slips.
"I'm [Ji]!" Yuantai happily waved the paper in his hand.
"Ayumi is [Zhongji]!"
"I am [Sueyoshi], how subtle..."
Such good luck...
Conan thought to himself, opened his own signature paper, looked at it, and then was slightly stunned. But before his emotions arose, he heard a voice almost identical to his own read behind him:
"No matter what you do, do your best and leave no regrets. Don't be complacent, temper yourself, and the road will eventually open up. Don't forget to thank the people around you..." Feng Yuan thought, "Conan, you are actually [fierce]..."
"Yeah, I'm sorry, I'm [fierce]," Conan said angrily, "You guy actually peeked at my signature..."
"I saw it clearly."
"...What about you? You should be the same as me, right?"
After all, he is another self. If he is [fierce], Maplehara should also be [fierce]...
"It's such a shame to disappoint you."
Fengyuan showed his signature paper, which read:
[Without fear of failure or results in your mind, just keep your head high and work hard towards achieving your goals. Just like cutting rice with a knife, you will get results and happiness will come naturally. 】
"Da-ji!" Conan looked shocked, then looked at Fengyuan with a betrayed look, "You guy, you actually..."
"Hey, why do you look like a traitor..."
"Maplehara is so awesome!"
"I'm so envious..."
"Can you switch with me?" Yuantai asked.
"No, don't even think about it." Fengyuan refused Yuantai, and then looked at Haiyuan Ai, "What about you, Haiyuan?"
Just by looking at her expression, Fengyuan could guess that the sign must also be good luck, but he wanted to see what it said.
Hui Yuan Ai said "Huh huh" and proudly unfolded his signature paper for everyone to see.
The signature reads:
[Even if you don’t force yourself to move forward, happiness will come to you. If you discuss your worries with your elders, good results will naturally come of it. 】
"Yeah, it's also good luck!"
"Haiyuan is so awesome!"
"Can you change with me?" Yuantai asked again.
"No, don't even think about it."
"Haiyuan," Fengyuan whispered, "What are you worried about?"
If you discuss it with your elders, you should probably discuss it with the doctor, Yukiko Kudo, or Yusaku Kudo. From this point of view, it should not be something related to the organization...
"Secret." Hui Yuan Ai raised his chin slightly and put away the paper.
"Ah, let's go and tie the lottery paper there together." Ayumi turned her head and looked at the railing next to her where she tied the lottery paper.
It was already densely covered with signature papers.
"Oh, it's rare to get a good lottery, so you should take it back." An elderly man on crutches and wearing glasses happened to pass by them. "I tied the lottery paper because I want to keep the bad luck here. This way It can be transferred."
"oh--"
"Recently, I seem to have developed a bad habit of tying whatever lot I draw." The old man said as he walked away.
"Then you're the only one who's going to tie it, right?" Fengyuan looked at Conan.
"It's up to you to take care of it!" Conan looked at his lot in a depressed tone.
Forget about others, this guy Feng Yuan is actually different from me. It’s really too much...
Obviously everyone is Kudo Shinichi...
"The probability of getting lucky is very small," a familiar female voice came from Conan's ears, "so this proves that you are lucky."
"Teacher Judy!" Conan looked back.
"Don't be depressed, cool boy!"
"Teacher, are you here to enjoy the flowers too?" Ayumi asked curiously.
"Oh, Yes! Because I like cherry blossoms the most!"
Haibara Ai looked at Judy, then looked at Fengyuan, "So, you called the teacher here just to have secret conversations, right? Parks and shrines are places where spies often exchange information."
"Yes," Fengyuan explained, "They need to be reminded about that person."
That person was referring to bourbon.
"I know..." Haiyuan Ai waved his hand and walked towards the curious elementary school students, intending to take them away and leave room for Fengyuan and the others to talk, "However, at the same time, this is what the public security police are always paying attention to. place, so be careful."
"OK!" Judy replied, then looked at Maplehara and Conan, "So, cool boys, what do you want to remind me?"
Conan and Maplehara looked at each other, and then Conan, who was more familiar with Toru Amuro, the main suspect, spoke first: "Teacher, didn't you say you saw Akai after being burned?"
"Yes, yes, it was during the bank robbery." Judy nodded.
She once encountered a bank robbery with the Junior Detective Team, where she saw a man who looked exactly like Shuichi Akai, with burn marks on the right side of his face.
"That person shouldn't be Akai," Maplehara said. "It's probably a guy from the black organization whose codename is Bourbon."
"What!?"
"In order to confirm whether Akai was really dead, I disguised myself like that and walked around people who knew Akai. You can tell whether his death was fake just by looking at the FBI's reaction."
"B-but how do you know..."
"I was accidentally kidnapped a few days ago, and many people came over." Conan glanced at Fengyuan, "Fengyuan happened to see Belmode with his tracking glasses at that time. She was observing us on the overpass..."
"B-Bell Morde..." Judy's face looked ugly. She and Belmode had a bloody feud.
"She watched someone who was there talking on the phone, and I read what she said on the phone," Maplehara explained. "She said she had gained trust... and called her Bourbon."
"Since she is also involved, it is easy to think that Akai is disguised by someone else. Teacher, you also know that she is very good at cross-dressing..."
"But, but that could be the real Shuichi..."
"But that man has been silent. I think that's because although his face can be disguised, his voice cannot. And he only hangs around you," Fengyuan said. "This is all after we learned that Bourbon was dispatched. It only happened later…”
"That's why we said he was probably Bourbon in disguise..."
Belmod himself could disguise other people's voices, but that person never spoke. It was more likely that he was pretended by someone who couldn't disguise his voice, so they excluded Belmod.
"Is Shuichi...really..." Tears filled the corners of Judy's eyes, and she clenched her right hand into a fist, "Then if I see the burned guy again next time, I will definitely catch him and tear off his disguise. !”
"In this case, we do have a suspect..."
"ah?"
"His name is Tohru Amuro, which is probably a pseudonym." Conan took out his cell phone and showed Judy the photos he had taken secretly. "He works part-time at the Poirot Cafe downstairs of the Mori Detective Agency."
"Why, why?"
"This is why we came to see you, teacher. We think he is probably coming for the FBI, so we hope you will stay vigilant about him and, if possible, secretly help investigate this person..."
"Coming for us..."
"Well, maybe it's because we were close to you, teacher, before, so he--"
Conan said, noticing Maplehara looking behind Judy.
Because he had asked Maplehara to help with the warning, Conan immediately stopped talking when he noticed this.
Walking towards them was a middle-aged man wearing a mask.
"Huh? Could it be that you are..."
His voice sounded a little hoarse, "The foreign woman who was taken hostage with us when we robbed the bank, right?"
"Huh?" Judy was stunned for a moment.
"Actually, it was my wife who was behind you and putting tape on your eyes and mouth." The middle-aged man pulled down some of his masks and coughed twice, "Do you remember?"
"Ah, it seems so."
"Then, I think the man with burn marks next to you is your boyfriend, right?"
"No! What's wrong?"
"Ah, it's nothing, forget it," the middle-aged man turned and walked away, "because I happened to see him two or three days ago."
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