It's around 10:30 in the evening, on the third floor of the Maori Detective Agency.
At the dining table, Conan, Uncle Maori, and Xiaolan ate their late dinner together - Cup Noodles. Uncle Maori and Xiaolan both ate "chilly-chilly", but Conan was too preoccupied to eat.
Uncle Maori quickly finished a cup of cup noodles and glanced at Conan strangely: "...Hey, little ghost head, what's going on with you today? You don't even eat?"
"Uh...no, it's nothing..." Conan laughed dryly, while Xiaolan smiled with narrowed eyes and stroked Conan's head:
"...Conan, don't you like cup noodles? I can't help it. Because of the case today, we couldn't have dinner at the new monk's home. It was too late to go home, so we could only solve it by eating cup noodles. Wait until tomorrow night, sister Xiaolan will cook you a big meal, okay?"
"Well, thank you." Conan looked resentful - you don't want me anymore, what are you going to do for a feast? The Lun family won’t eat it!
Conan still looked depressed, but Uncle Maori looked unhappy: "...Speaking of which, Xiaolan, you have participated in too many karate club activities during this period, and you haven't prepared any serious dinners recently..."
Xiaolan smiled slightly: "...I can't help it, the things these days are really important..."
yes! It's very important. I go to school every day to see other men...
Conan sighed, picked up the noodles with his chopsticks and wanted to take a bite, smelled it and put the chopsticks down again - Damn it! Stop eating! This noodle must have expired, it smells sour...
Conan gave up eating and lay on the table listlessly. At this moment, a "didi-didi" sound sounded - his ear-ring mobile phone rang.
Conan was stunned for a moment, took out the mobile phone from his pocket, pressed the answer button, and then heard Shu Yunwen's voice coming from the other side: "Hey! Kid, where are you now? Has the case been solved?"
"Shu Yunwen?" Conan turned his head and glanced at Uncle Maoli and Xiaolan, immediately stood up, walked into the bedroom, and replied listlessly, "...it's you! The case has been solved just now, and we are all home now... Why do you ask this?"
"Haha, it's nothing, I just asked casually!~" On the other side of the phone, Shu Yunwen laughed a few times, and then immediately asked, "...By the way, Xiao Guitou, we agreed before that I will help you find out about Xiaolan You owe me a favor, and now I want to use this favor to do something for you..."
Conan was stunned for a moment, and then a very ominous premonition came into his heart: "...What do you want me to do?"
"It's nothing. I'll ask Huiyuan to bring you some clothes tomorrow. Just wear whatever you want and let Huiyuan record and take some photos..." Shu Yunwen replied with a smile.
Um? How many pieces of clothing from Haibara should I wear? Can you repay a favor by taking photos and videos? Is this guy so kind?
Conan frowned, and then replied: "...the clothes you asked me to wear are not those doll clothes worn by children, right?"
"Of course not, they are all clothes worn by normal people, don't worry about that! I just recorded a random video and kept it as a souvenir..."
"Well... okay then!" Conan was worried about Xiaolan, so he agreed casually without thinking about it any more.
The two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone. Shu Yunwen immediately turned to look at Loli Ai:
"...Haihara, are there any skirts, skirts, skirts, etc. that you don't like recently? Can you let me pick out a few?"
"Uh..." The corner of Loli'ai's mouth twitched——
Well, Shu Yunwen, you win!
…
Maori family.
After Conan hung up the phone, he walked into the living room again. He saw Uncle Maori holding a cup of freshly brewed cup noodles and eating it "chilly, chilly", while Xiaolan disappeared.
Conan was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Uncle Maoli, where is Sister Xiaolan?"
"She just took the sweater she asked for from Tomaki Shinde and went back to her bedroom." Uncle Mouri replied casually, then turned to look at Conan, "...By the way, kid, the bath water was also put away just now. Now, go and tell Xiaolan and tell her to take a bath and go to bed!~"
"Okay, I understand." Conan responded, then walked to Xiaolan's bedroom with a sigh, unscrewed the door handle, and walked in.
In the bedroom, Xiaolan was comparing the half-knitted sweater with that of Shinde Tomaki on the floor. She was startled when she heard the sound of opening the door. She turned around and said in a feint of anger:
"...It's you, Conan! Really, you have to knock on the door first to enter my bedroom, do you understand?"
"Uh...yes, I'm sorry..." Conan nodded, looking a little confused at the two sweaters on the floor in front of Xiaolan, "...Sister Xiaolan, what are you doing?"
"Well... this..." Xiaolan looked at the sweater in front of her, quickly put it away, then smiled slightly and whispered, "...Okay, let me tell you secretly, I have been secretly practicing knitting sweaters recently, can you You can’t tell others!”
"Ah? Knitting a sweater?" Conan felt that the CPU in his brain was not enough, and then he put on a sad face, "...is it for Mr. Zhiming?"
Damn it! Xiaolan has started knitting sweaters for others...
Woohoo, no! I'll pack my things soon and go home...
"Huh?" Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly and said, "...Conan, what are you talking about? I just met Mr. Zhiming for the first time today, how could I knit a sweater for him! This sweater..."
Xiaolan picked up the half-knitted sweater with a warm smile on her face: "...it was knitted for that big idiot reasoning idiot..."
"What?" When Conan heard this, he was immediately confused again——
By the way, the big idiot reasoning idiot in Xiaolan's mouth... seems to be him! Xiaolan is knitting a sweater for him?
Also, Xiaolan just said that today was the first time she met Shinde Tomaki...
Conan shook his head and asked cautiously: "...Sister Xiaolan, is the person you are talking about brother Shinichi?"
"Yes! Who else but him?" Xiaolan's voice was full of resentment, but also full of concern, "...It's winter now, and that guy knows he's out solving crimes every day, and I don't know if he's prepared. What new clothes, so I thought..."
When Xiaolan said this, she suddenly got stuck. She looked at Conan and warned: "...Conan, you have to keep this matter a secret for me. You must not tell Shinichi. I want to give him a surprise. Do you understand?"
"Uh..." Conan nodded repeatedly - by the way, I am Kudo Shinichi!
Conan muttered in his heart and asked another very concerned question: "...Then...Sister Xiaolan, you and Mr. Zhiming...why did you bring his sweater back?"
"Because the pattern on his sweater is very beautiful!" Xiaolan explained her reason, and then unfolded Shinde Tomoe's sweater, "...Look at the pattern on the chest, it's really great! Starting in the afternoon , I kept observing his sweater, trying to figure out how these patterns were woven, but I never figured it out, so I had to borrow the sweater from him..."
When Conan heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched twice: "Is it because of the pattern?"
"Yes! I also want to knit this pattern on the sweater I gave to Shinichi..." Xiaolan nodded.
"...Then you said you go to school to practice karate every afternoon recently..." Conan continued to ask.
"Sorry, sorry! I lied! In fact, I went to my mother's office to knit sweaters." Xiaolan smiled, "...after all, I am still a novice knitting for the first time. If there are things I don't know, I can only Ask Mom, it would be more convenient in her office... Why are you asking?"
"Uh... no, it's nothing..." Conan's eyelids twitched for a while, remembering the "truth" that a certain scammer helped him find out, and there was a black line on his forehead——
Shu Yunwen, who suffered a thousand blows, you lied to me again. Where is the moral integrity you promised?
Damn it, you lie to me about a child every day, what a tonic Bilian!
