Since embarking on Yokohama land, Conan Edogawa has been restless.
It's the spring break for students, and it's normal for Koran to come out to play with Yuanzi at this time; Suzuki's family cooperated with Port Mafia to invest in Yokohama last year, and has built many buildings such as specialty restaurants in luxury hotels here for a year. Yokohama is close to Tokyo, so it's normal to come here for a holiday...
It is also normal to have an appointment with a god who hasn't seen for a long time.
ah.
A bad premonition.
Walking on the streets of Yokohama, Conan Edogawa looked up at the sky, looked down at the ground, and jogged silently for a few steps, following Ran Mori and Yuanko Suzuki into a women's clothing store.
"Sister Xiaolan,"
When Suzuki Yuanko entered the locker room alone, he pretended to be naive, "Did you tell Brother Kamiya that we are here today?"
"Does Conan miss Kamiyoko?" Moriran smiled and touched Conan's head. "I'm still wondering when you will ask."
Her eyes were bright and she said, "You can meet the Lord of God at noon!"
——Are you surprised?
This sentence was seen from those beautiful purple eyes. Conan Edogawa's mouth twitched slightly. What could he do? He could only smile as stupidly as a child and agree.
Xiaolan just told him about the itinerary this morning, probably just to give him a surprise.
Edogawa Conan sorts out the logic:
In Xiaolan's eyes, she was very obsessed with Shen Dai. She often went to find the "Brother Shen Dai" when she was rice. After Shen Dai left the rice, she was depressed for a while. She seemed to be unhappy because of the lack of "Brother Shen Dai"'s company...
——The detective breathed suffocated.
Although, however, the organization is inexplicably clear.
And the real identity of Shen Dai cannot be told to Xiaolan. Unless he doesn't want his own vest, there are too many unexplainable points in it.
etc.
The Black Organization should be completely finished. Can you become Shinichi Kudo?
Conan Edogawa remembered his call with Ai Haibara.
The antidote is still being made.
But it doesn't seem to affect his telling Xiaolan first.
...Stop worrying about the guy who has bad intentions about Qingmei during friendship—
The primary school student/high school student detective who had just experienced two crises on Valentine's Day on February 14 and White Valentine's Day on March 14 fell into deep thought.
*
The place to have lunch is the restaurant that comes with the hotel.
"Miss Lan, Miss Yuanzi, Conan."
The black-haired boy who hasn't seen for a long time is the same as before. The weather in early spring is a little cooler. Kanyo Kiyohiko was wearing a light khaki windbreaker, and his smile was as gentle as the spring breeze.
It's like nothing has changed.
Conan Edogawa's expression was complicated and difficult to distinguish.
To this day, it is still difficult for him to believe that Kanyo Kiyo is the leader of the port Mafia. Not to mention the problem of appearance and temperament, he really watched the other party live in Mika Town for more than half a year, and was idle all day long...
Which organization's leader can do this?!
Port Mafia is not a small organization with more than a dozen or dozens of people.
Can't figure it out.
But the fact is right in front of him. Two months ago - no, earlier, when he learned about Dazai's identity, he should have thought that the close friend of Dazai Osamu, the youngest cadre at Port Mafia, was a very obvious reminder, but his thinking was not bold enough, plus...
Conan Edogawa cursed himself and cursed the corners of his mouth.
It's considered that my eyes were blinded by friendship.
Ming Haihara emphasized that the identity of the gods has been emphasized several times is not simple.
"For the first time we met, please take care of me."
Suzuki Yuanko's eyes had turned into stars, and it was worth it that she knew that there was another handsome guy coming to change into a new set of clothes today. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
"You can actually meet such a beautiful lady..." Dazai Osamu blinked and showed a cute smile, "Is today my lucky day?"
Suzuki Yuanko:!
Brother, I can!!
The restaurant is self-catering.
Ran Mori looked at Dazai Osamu who was following him diligently and introduced his best friend to various dishes, and laughed dryly, "Haha, Sonoko and Dazai Jun..."
She forced herself to win the respect, "I'm more in love."
hehe.
Yuanzi and every handsome guy can hit it off at first sight.
Conan Edogawa complained.
Kamiyo Kiyoka smiled indifferently, "Miss Yuanzi is very cute."
Especially compared with other consortium daughters.
They chose the meals separately and gathered at the same table to eat and chat. The topics were all within the safety line. Of course, Kiyoshi Kamiyo and Dazai Osamu would not talk about Mafia. Therefore, compared with this, the content of the chat between Ran Mori and Yuanko Suzuki was more terrifying.
After all, the folk customs are simple and the cases are crowded.
"Miss Lan's friendship has failed again..." Kanyo Kiyoka sighed and glanced at someone who was eating silently.
——Kemen.
?!
Conan Edogawa glared back angrily, what do you mean, what do you mean?
After dinner, they chatted for a while, and Suzuki Sonoko seemed to have inadvertently proposed swimming.
"Hey? This weather?" Kanyo Kiyoha was puzzled.
"It's okay," Suzuki Yuanko sat upright, "There is an indoor constant-thermal swimming pool in the hotel, so it won't be cold."
"But, but-"
Conan Edogawa danced and tried his best to stop him, "Sister Xiaolan didn't bring a swimsuit!"
no!
How can I let Xiaoran and Dazai and the others swim together? Something is wrong!
"I've brought it." Ran Maori said inexplicably.
"Then brothers of Kanyo and Dazai are also..."
"You can buy it now." Suzuki Yuanko smiled and reached out and pressed the troubled oil bottle hard. "I remember there is a swimsuit shop on the floor of the swimming pool. There are swimsuit rings and swim caps and swim rings all sold, Conan," she turned her face, her smile was a bit hideous in the shadows. "You can float around in the pool with a swimming ring, floating around, are you happy?"
Unhappy.
Conan Edogawa replied silently.
But the opinions of primary school students are not important.
*
The indoor swimming pool covers a wide area, rectangular, and the clear water is blue like the ceiling. When a group of five people arrived, guests were already swimming in it.
There are no more people, and it is just right to maintain between enthusiasm and silence.
On the shore are parasols with more decorative meaning than practical significance. Below are lounge chairs and small tables and drinks. Dazai Osamu changed into swimming trunks and floral shirts I just bought and lay on the chair with a comfortable posture.
Conan Edogawa: "…"
He looked at Xiaoran Yuanko and Kamiyo in the swimming pool, and then at Dazai, who didn't get into the water at all, Banyueyan, "You just agreed so well..." Didn't he swim at all?
"Ah," Dazai Osamu's face frankly, "Because Conan, you look very reluctant."
The words are inexplicably sincere.
Conan Edogawa: "…"
calm.
Think about it, this is Mafia's cadre, a big figure in the world-
"You're not a land duck?"
"Of course not." Dazai Osamu said calmly, "I have a reason to not get into the water."
Conan Edogawa:?
The young man with Yuanying had curved eyebrows, "If Conan Jun, you strongly requested, I wouldn't be able to go..."
He showed a distressed expression, and there seemed to be black mud in his eyes, flowing viscously, and he chuckled, "But when Miss Lan and the guests saw the gunshot wounds, knife wounds and other wounds on my body, how should I explain it?"
!!
The cold air spread along the limbs and bones. Conan Edogawa seemed to be captured by an invisible object and was frozen in place.
It's like a nightmare.
"Crazy--"
A guest came ashore from the side, and the sound of water caused him to escape from the strange atmosphere.
Conan Kawakawa calmed down and suddenly said, "Do you want me to have a falling out with Kamida?"
"That time you made me face the identity of the gods," the reasoning thinking that almost became an instinctive is running at high speed. A small detective pushed his glasses, his voice calmly and his eyes were cold and sharp. "Why? Because I have different ideas from him? Or do you think I will have some kind of 'bad' effect on him?"
Conan Edogawa stared at Dazai Osamu, "It shouldn't be just out of your personal preference."
He rarely spoke in a sarcastic tone, "I heard that Mafia is very strict, but I didn't expect that the cadres could manage the leader's private affairs."
The smell of gunpowder is getting stronger.
In the past two months, Conan Edogawa has thought a lot.
Then I found that many of my thoughts had loopholes after deep thinking—
For example, he was angry that Kanyo concealed his identity, but he was also hiding it. If Kanyo didn't find out that he was Kudo Shinichi, he would not reveal himself at all. If Kanyo's identity may cause harm to people around him and attract Mafia's enemies, then his identity will be the same. After the Black Organization discovered him, it will also cause harm to Dr., Xiaolan and others...
It must be admitted that the fact that Port Mafia is not a vicious organization has helped the detective to find his reason.
After calm analysis, Conan Edogawa had to admit that his deepest resistance to the gods was due to his emotional betrayal.
Now maybe...
The time to have a good talk?
After winning the annoying malicious Dazai.
*
Not arguing.
After a verbal battle, Dazai Osamu caught his weakness by being caught by Ran Mori, guilty, Edogawa Conan put on the swimming ring and went into the water without expression, and flew towards the direction of Kiyowa Kamiyo.
Kiyo Kamiyo looked at Conan who came to "freestyle" in surprise: "You can't swim?"
I can.
But the splashes brought by some adults are too big and I am too small.
Conan Edogawa swallowed this sad experience and raised the unique bright smile of the child, "Brother Kamiyo, can we go there and whisper?"
Suzuki Yuanko: "Little Devil--"
"OK."
Kiyowa Kamiyo pretended not to see Suzuki Yuanko lingering in her chest and abdomen, and agreed decisively, and after taking Conan to the other end of the swimming pool, he consciously said, "I'll report to Dazai first."
hateful.
Conan Edogawa felt like he had lost.
*
"Don't you go into the water?"
Dazai Osamu watched Kanyo Kiyo come like a swimming fish, emerge from the water, stepped onto the shore, and his fair body dripped down from the water.
He remembered that dream again.
The young man with a small eye was slightly stunned, his eyes moved from his slender legs to his slender waist, and then looked upward, looking up at the clear amber eyes filled with his figure.
"...No." Dazai Haruka took a while to find his voice, and said innocently and regretfully, "This time the bandage is not waterproof."
The injury I just mentioned was a fool of Conan.
——He was so afraid of pain, how could he commit suicide with a knife and a gun?
——No one can use those to hurt him to the point where he cannot heal.
"Unlock the bandage?"
Kanyo Kiyohe murmured to himself, "No, this should be waiting for no one else."
When we were in the hot spring hotel before, only they, Oda Sasaki and Sekiya, and Dazai Maomao were covered in bandages.
Hmm.
It seems like it is a bit like unpacking a gift.
The pool was noisy, and Dazai Osamu didn't hear it very clearly. He turned his eyes and asked the waiter to serve a drink for his friend.
*
Excuse me?
Conan Edogawa looked at Kiyowa Kamiyo who was sitting on a chair and drinking drinks slowly, and black lines drooped down his forehead: Do you remember you just went to report?