Author: Report Mr. Krabs

Time passes quickly when there are no cases. For example, right now, Xiaolan and the other three were hospitalized yesterday, and will be discharged from the hospital and go home today, and the summer vacation is about to end.

"...Lan, save me, for the sake of our best friends, give me a hand..."

Downstairs of the Maori Detective Agency, Sonoko was grabbed by two big men in black, struggling like a cat about to be taken to a bath. However, Xiaolan, who was opposite her, had an embarrassed smile on her face and did not take any action.

Plan of rescue.

There is no way, these people are the bodyguards of the Suzuki family, and they are taking Sonoko home on the order of his wife, Tomoko Suzuki.

"Don't worry, Yuanzi, school will start soon, and we will only be banned for a few days at most, and then we can see each other again."

Xiaolan could only comfort her like this.

"No, Lan, my mother is very angry when she is angry. It is not as simple as grounding her. Save me, save..."

The closing of the car door cut off Sonoko's shouts. The sweaty bodyguards all bowed to Kogoro, and then drove away quickly in the stretched Rolls-Royce.

"It seems that I won't be able to see Yuanzi before school starts."

Xiaolan smiled awkwardly.

"No, at least you two can meet tomorrow."

Kogoro yawned.

"Ah? Why?"

Xiaolan looked at Kogoro in confusion.

"Tomorrow is the wedding day of your junior high school teacher Sayuri Matsumoto. Aren't you two going to congratulate her?"

Kogoro asked back...

"Ah! That's right, I almost forgot, Teacher Matsumoto is getting married tomorrow..."

Xiaolan suddenly frowned and asked suspiciously: "Dad, how do you know when my junior high school teacher will get married, and even know his name?"

"Nonsense, because I have an invitation."

Kogoro waved his hand, and as if by magic, a red invitation appeared out of thin air in his hand.

This technique was already familiar to Conan, but Toru Amuro's eyes lit up.

Xiaolan asked in confusion: "Why did Teacher Sayuri send you an invitation?"

"Of course it's because...your father and I are a detective, hahaha..."

Kogoro's signature laugh made Xiaolan instantly lose the motivation to ask questions, and turned around and walked upstairs. She was going to attend a wedding tomorrow, and she hadn't prepared any gifts yet.

"Uncle Kogoro, I'm going to the doctor's place, so you don't have to wait for me for dinner."

With that said, Conan stepped on the solar skateboard and ran away quickly.

"This little brat can't change the name he calls me."

Kogoro shook his head, turned to Amuro and said, "Second brother, what are your plans now?"

"Second child?"

Hearing this title, the corner of Amuro Toru's mouth twitched a few times, and he replied respectfully: "Teacher, I still have work to do. I will come to visit the teacher again when I have free time at work."

"It doesn't matter whether it comes or not. Young people still have to focus on work."

Saying that, Kogoro flicked his hand and summoned a somewhat old thread-bound book, and patted Amuro Toru's forehead: "This martial arts secret book is a secret that I will not teach you. Since you worship me as your teacher,

, I don’t have anything else to offer, so let’s just treat this as a meeting gift.”

Kogoro paused for a moment and said quietly: "After you go back, you must study hard, study hard, and never slack off. Teacher, I hope you will not lose my face when you meet Kyogoku Makoto again."

Amuro Toru's heart shivered, and he immediately responded respectfully, then took the book with both hands, and saw five Chinese characters written with a brush on the cover - "Sunflower Acupuncture Hand".

The content of this book was actually made up by Kogoro. The real skill card "Sunflower Acupuncture Hand" was transmitted to Toru Amuro's mind by Kogoro through the few head pats just now, but the data was encrypted.

Toru Amuro will only unlock the skills gradually if he reads the book carefully.

This way, Kogoro's secret will not be exposed, secondly, it will prevent Toru Amuro from passing on this skill to others, and thirdly, it will increase his sense of mystery in the eyes of others.

From the same shabby book, Toru Amuro can understand superb martial arts after reading it, but others can't understand anything. Why?

Of course it's because of Mouri Kogoro.

As if Toru Amuro had found a treasure, he carefully hid the secret book in his arms and rushed to his safe house, Dr. Agasa's house.

Conan had a grimace on his face as he watched Xiao Ai prick an needle in his arm to draw blood.

"It's been three tubes, eldest sister, it's been three tubes, it's almost done. I feel a little dizzy..."

Conan couldn't help but said.

"Don't worry, under normal circumstances, when an adult's blood loss is 500 ml, there will be no obvious symptoms. When the blood loss is more than 800 ml, the complexion, pale lips, cold sweat on the skin, cold hands and feet, weakness, and difficulty breathing will appear.

Symptoms include rapid, fast and weak pulse. And when the bleeding volume reaches more than 1500 ml..."

Xiao Ai said expressionlessly.

"Stop, stop, stop..."

Conan interrupted Xiao Ai's science popularization: "I can still know this knowledge, but the key point is that now I am not an adult, but a child."

"Oh, I forgot about that."

The little girl pulled out the needle neatly, shook the glass tube filled with blood, and said calmly: "Drink a cup of hot milk later, and eat more good supplements in the past few days, so that it can be convenient for the next blood draw."

"Ah? Still smoking."

Conan held the cotton swab with a sad face and pressed the needle hole on his arm.

"Don't want to smoke? Okay, then prepare to be Edogawa Conan for the rest of your life."

"No, I mean...can you please slow down? If you keep pumping me like this, I'm afraid that I'll be mummified by you before I can recover to my original state."

Conan picked up the cotton swab and threw it into the trash can nearby. However, a weak golden arc burst from his fingertips, and the cotton swab turned into a white light and flew over. With a "bang", the trash can exploded.

"..."

Seeing the debris flying in the sky, Conan was dumbfounded. After a moment, he quickly waved his hand: "I didn't do it, and I don't know what happened."

Xiao Ai looked at the scrapped trash basket with all her thoughts, and then looked at Conan. Conan was sweating all over his body and his face turned pale from nervousness. Then she turned back to pack her things as if nothing had happened: "Pack away the trash.

"

"oh."

Conan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and went to get the broom.

Inside the Mori Detective Agency, Xiaolan was humming a tune and packing her things. Although this trip to Izu had a bit of an accident in the end, it was still good overall, especially since I took a lot of photos, which had to be developed and sorted into categories, including those belonging to Sonoko.

, just give it to her tomorrow.

As mentioned before, there is a darkroom for developing and printing photos in the detective agency, which is right next to Kogoro's bedroom. Under the influence, Xiaolan naturally also knows how to develop and print photos.

Soon Xiaolan came out with a lot of photos and put them on the coffee table in the living room. Next to it was a big envelope, and the photos belonging to Yuanzi were put in there. And on the other side was a pile of photo albums, photos belonging to herself, Xiaolan

Lan just put it in the photo album.

In this way, Xiaolan looked at the photos, sorted them, looked at the mirror images of the people in the photos, and laughed out loud from time to time. Until she saw the photo she took of Conan and Xiao Ai, Xiaolan suddenly remembered that when she was a child

I once took a group photo with Shinichi on the beach.

"Just put a piece of it."

Xiaolan opened the photo album, and when she saw the old photo, she was stunned.

Shinichi when he was a child... looks similar to Conan without glasses.

It's almost exactly the same.
Chapter completed!