"Whose child is so uneducated!"
Asakura rolled down the window and yelled loudly.
When the car window was completely lowered, Conan reached out and grabbed the camera in Asakura's hand.
Fortunately, Asakura reacted faster. Before he touched the camera, he clamped his wrist with one hand and said in a serious tone: "Is the employment situation so bad now that all the children are turning out to be robbers?"
He squeezed Conan's wrist tightly, as if he wanted to catch the robber and call the police the next second.
Seeing that something was wrong, Conan's anxious mood cooled down. In order to prevent the situation from getting out of control, he quickly revealed his identity: "Asakura, it's me!"
"you know me?"
Asakura really had no intention of letting go, but instead became even more angry.
"Don't think that I won't call the police if you know my name. Juvenile criminals like you should be arrested to prevent normal children from being led astray by you!"
Upon hearing this, Conan almost lost his composure. He looked around to make sure that no suspicious person was paying attention to him, then he leaned closer and said his identity in a low voice and quickly: "It's me, Kudo Shinichi."
"ha?"
Are you just exposing yourself like this?
Asakura Ma leaned back slightly, raising the level of trust Kudo Shinichi expected in him, pretending to say "stop talking nonsense": "Are you Kudo Shinichi?"
"If you are Kudo Shinichi, then I am Kudo Yusaku!"
"..."
"You guy!" Conan clenched his fist with the other hand that was not caught, "You have recognized me, haven't you?"
This kind of deliberate advantage can be said shamelessly.
"Why do you recognize me? Don't talk to yourself here. If you open your mouth and say that you are Kudo Shinichi, then why can't I say that I am Kudo Yusaku!"
"Damn it!" Conan could feel that Asakura Zhen had definitely recognized his identity.
"When we were chatting before, you said it was impossible for me to become the Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era. I asked why."
"You said that Holmes has never liked a woman in his life. Only if I cut off the relationship with Xiaolan can I become someone like Holmes!"
This is indeed something they discussed.
Hearing this, Asakura suddenly realized.
"So the client you called me about before was actually yourself?"
"Ahem." The lie was exposed, and Conan felt a little embarrassed, "Stop talking."
This is near the enemy's lair. If you have any questions, it's better to wait until a safe place to say it. Moreover, his wrist moved and he recognized each other. Can the strength in this hand be smaller? The bones seem to be about to break.
Asakura let go of his hand, rolled up the car window and said seriously: "Get in the car first."
Conan got into the back seat and Asakura Makoto drove away.
On the way.
"What happened to you to turn into what you are now?" Asakura asked knowingly.
"It's a long story, where's the camera?"
"this."
Conan took the camera and flipped through the photos one by one.
He had no intention of showing up, he just wanted to observe Asakura's performance secretly and confirm whether he had the ability to take on the important role of an ally.
As a result, he didn't see much, but he noticed a figure passing by on the street. His body shape and appearance were quite similar to one of the two people at the amusement park. By the time he wanted to confirm, the figure had disappeared from Haneda. Near Hideyoshi's prison.
In order to find out the identity of this person, he appeared impatiently.
"It's him."
When Conan found the figure from the corner of a photo, he had a relieved expression on his face.
He was not mistaken. Those who pursue immortal gems and those who make people rejuvenate are indeed the same people.
"Did you find what you were looking for?"
Through the rearview mirror, Asakura Makoto's calm voice came.
Hearing his voice, Conan came back from his immersion.
He first looked out the window and saw that the car was moving purposefully through the streets, and then replied: "Found it."
"Where are we going?"
"my home."
Asakura's answer was very simple, so short that Conan could tell that something was wrong.
Oops, is there something wrong with my reasoning? Conan felt a little uneasy in his heart.
The phone call I made earlier was an inquiry on the surface, but it was actually a test.
Before making the call, he first deceived the Maori family into Suzuki Sonoko's home. None of the chaebols that can stand firm in the island country and even in the world are fuel-efficient lamps.
Even though Suzuki Sonoko is usually as carefree as a civilian, I feel that the Suzuki Consortium has little strength. When it comes to private armed forces, they are definitely capable of ensuring that they remain unscathed in turmoil.
To ensure the safety of Mao Lilan, Conan installed micro-monitors provided by Dr. Ali near his and Mao Li's homes to ensure that all the troubles around him could not escape his eyes.
After doing all this, he came to Dr. Agasa's house and revealed to Asakura the news that Kudo Shinichi was still alive.
Regardless of whether the purpose of the mysterious man was an experiment or a mistake, Kudo Shinichi would always have a reaction if the news came out, so after he ended the call with Asakura, he kept paying attention to the monitor.
It was calm and nothing happened.
This result is the most fundamental reason why he believes in Asakura.
And now...
Could it be that he saw through his disguise and deliberately pretended to be ignorant just to wait for him to come to his door?
After such doubts emerged in his heart, Conan shook his head to deny the speculation. Looking back on the previous relationship between the two, he felt that a guy who always teased his relationship with Xiaolan and had the resentment of being single written on his face shouldn't have the right thoughts. As for being so gloomy.
So, is it because of something about him?
The primary school student held the camera and reasoned silently all the way.
It didn't take long to arrive at the destination. It was an ordinary-looking apartment, close to the business district and next to the subway station.
The moment he got out of the car, Conan thought about running away. He had already purchased an anesthesia needle watch and had the confidence to unexpectedly knock Asakura down. However, considering that they had known each other for two or three years and were both Sherlock Holmes enthusiasts, he decided to give him an explanation. Chance.
Entered the house.
Conan sat down in the living room, and Asakura Makoto took out a large plastic bottle of barley tea bought from a convenience store from the refrigerator and gave it to him.
"Do you know what I'm thinking about now?"
After sitting down opposite Conan, Asakura poured himself a cup of tea and asked calmly.
"have no idea."
While pouring tea, Conan had a panoramic view of the room. He concluded that this place was really not like a crime scene that required a special trip. The large number of traces of life left behind could easily be found in the room even by the Forensic Class of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. Clues to the master's identity.
This undoubtedly means that Asakura really brought him here because he must have something to talk about.
"I'm wondering whether I should sell you and get a huge sum of money to go abroad and live the rest of my life in style."
