Kudo family.

When he returned home, Yusaku Kudo told his wife about what happened at the banquet today.

"Oh, I originally wanted to meet Shinichi's friend..." After the game ended, Yusaku Kudo originally wanted to talk to Katsukawa Shun, but Katsukawa and the others left too quickly, and he didn't have time at all.

"I've seen him once on that cruise ship." Kudo Yukiko smiled, feeling superior to her husband.

She disguised herself as Medusa and saw an excellent reasoning on the boat.

"That kid has a good level of reasoning."

"Although I don't know which world they went to, the child lived to the end like Shinichi, and even made the game one by one in advance."

After tonight's incident, Yusaku Kudo became more and more curious about Mikawa Shun. As a Holmes fan, he did not go to London in the 19th century, and he could not even detect which game world he went to...

"This is normal. Shin-hsin is just a child now. The child is physically limited. If he is a high school student, he may not be later than them."

Kudo Yukiko doesn't think that her son is worse than others, she is just limited by the child's health.

Kudo Shinichi smiled and did not refute, "We will stay in Japan for a few days. It is not convenient for us to meet that police officer, but it is still okay to invite Shinichi's friends to visit the house."

Suddenly thinking of something, he said, "But tomorrow may not work, Xiaolan will definitely come to visit tomorrow."

"Oh, let's just call Xiaolan and the others over here, so it won't be suspicious. And I haven't seen Xiaoxin for a long time..."

"good."

......

At night, Kurakawa Shun just came out of the bathroom and received a call from Conan.

He pressed hands-free, put his phone on the table, and continued to wipe the water stains on his hair.

"Call me at this time, is there anything wrong?"

Of course, there is something wrong, why didn't you call me? Conan slandered in his heart.

Thinking of Xiaolan who had been silent on the way back, Conan sighed.

Temporarily putting the complex emotions behind his head, Conan talked about the serious matter: "My parents want to invite you to visit my house tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Kamikawa Shin flipped through the calendar and decided to ignore the Mondays on the calendar.

"Well, tomorrow morning or afternoon, it depends on when you have time."

"Then let's go in the morning. Why did your parents suddenly want to invite me to visit?"

Conan probably told his parents about him, but he remembered to meet him at this time. It was probably because of the last time that stimulated Conan.

I guess Conan told his father about his troubles, and then his father enlightened him.

Then, he thought about meeting Shangchuan Shun.

"He has wanted to see you for a long time, but it just happened to be time at this time."

"Then do I want to bring some greeting gifts to your house?"

"No, just go there."

"That's OK." Kurakawa Shun didn't refuse, and he wanted to meet the famous mystery novelist.

The moon is very bright tonight, and even the clouds are sparse.

Conan stood on the edge of the roof railing of the office, and the moonlight casts a small shadow behind him.

Xiaolan opened the glass beside the window and leaned against the window to see the dark night.

The view here is not good. The surrounding tall buildings blocked all the views. She didn't care at all, just quietly blew the evening breeze.

Since the game came out, she and Conan seemed to have a tacit understanding and never spoke actively.

Maybe I had no intention of hiding it, but I didn’t know how to face the other party, so I kept a weird atmosphere.

Xiaolan was wondering when Shinichi would be able to confess his identity to him, and Conan felt less and less willing to continue hiding it, but he just didn't know how to speak...

The two sides just had a tacit understanding and no one took the initiative to speak...

Conan heard the sound of the window being opened downstairs. He looked down and saw Xiaolan leaning against the window in a daze.

Thinking of Xiaolan's figure resolutely jumping off the cliff in the game, he subconsciously murmured, "Lan..."

"Huh?" Hearing the sound from above, Xiaolan looked up and only had time to see a retracted corner of her blue clothes.

Conan fled from Xiaolan's sight in panic. He didn't know what was wrong with him. Before his head moved, his voice subconsciously wanted to hide.

"Why is it suddenly so quiet?" The voice of Kazukawa Shun came from the other end of the phone.

"It's nothing, you remember to go tomorrow." Hearing Xiaolan's footsteps below, Conan quickly hung up the phone.

He wanted to find a place to hide, but the rooftop was empty and there was no place to hide people.

Before he could figure out what to do, Xiaolan had already come upstairs.

As time seemed to stop suddenly as we looked at each other.

The thin clouds in the sky moved slowly, blocking the moonlight in the sky. The cool breeze of the night blew between the two, and the air was quiet.

Xiaolan reached out and stroked her hair that was blown away by the wind behind her ears, as if she had not noticed Conan's abnormality, and asked with a smile: "What are you doing here?"

Conan's face turned slightly red, and he turned his head, "Nothing."

Xiaolan walked over and reached out to help him straighten out the scattered hair on his head, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

"Yeah." Conan lowered his head, his voice as low as a mosquito.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Xiaolan turned around and planned to go downstairs.

Conan looked up at Xiaolan's back, his mouth slightly opened, and he still called her.

"Lan, will you go to my house tomorrow?"

Hearing his name, Xiaolan turned her head, and the turn was too large that her hair accidentally slapped her in the face.

"You...you said...what did you say?"

Perhaps he was too surprised by his words that he stuttered.

Conan looked down and dared not look at her.

His heart was really impossible for him to hide it anymore.

"My parents are back and will stay here for about two or three days. Do you want to go see them with me?"

Xiaolan didn't reply, but just looked at him silently.

The eyes were so complicated that they were entangled into a ball and could not tell anything.

Seeing that Xiaolan hadn't replied, Conan raised his head again, but saw that Xiaolan shed tears at some point.

The hot tears fell down his cheeks, like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart.

He was heartbroken and could not breathe for a moment, and he was completely defeated.

He tried to wipe away the tears from Xiaolan's face, but the height of the two was like a divine punishment, which made him realize extremely clearly the distance between him and Xiaolan.

"Tomorrow, I will tell you everything that will happen to me tomorrow..."

The clouds in the sky moved slowly, and the moonlight poured down again.

Xiaolan wiped away the tears, and there seemed to be light in her eyes. She smiled:
Chapter completed!