Chapter 840 Hanzo Fans

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The incident of Hoshino Sora pretending to be Hattori Hanzo started a wave at that time as the spectators in the stadium uploaded pictures, text descriptions and videos. When the final result came out and watched him leave in style, everyone was even more shocked. So excited.

Worshiping the strong regardless of era or region! Although Hattori Hanzo, played by Hoshino Sora, is a troublemaker who disrupts the normal progress of the game, and logically speaking, he should be criticized by everyone, but...

He single-handedly defeated the high school kendo champion and the referee with one move. In the end, he drew with all the referees and left the field gracefully. With the strength he showed, he deeply conquered everyone's hearts. They were convinced and couldn't help but He knows how to accuse, but instead of criticizing, he actually worships him.

Just like Kaitou Kidd, he is obviously a thief who steals things, but he has a lot of fanatical fans. In terms of number, it is more than Shinichi, who is known as Heisei Holmes. After all, Kaitou Kidd has two generations, down to children. , uncles and aunts all have his fans.

Now, Sora Hoshino also has fans, no, it’s his trumpet that has fans. The number of followers for the small account increased much faster than that for the large account. The large account came out little by little with Shinichi and Uncle. It is different from the trumpet account, which can gain fans through a competition without any pain.

Hoshino Sora was also shocked by this. He never thought it would become popular.

"Okay, I know you are stalling for me, let's go, I'll treat you to a big dinner." Hattori nodded and greeted.

"Hahahaha, that's interesting!" Hoshino Sora couldn't help but patted Hattori's shoulder, almost knocking him to his knees with just one pat.

"You did it on purpose!" Hattori rubbed his shoulders in pain and grinned.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I just wanted to express my joy when I was excited. I have no other meaning, hahahaha~" Hoshino Sora smiled and hugged his shoulders, lifted his feet off the ground, and headed straight towards the stairs. direction.

"Hey, hey, put me down quickly, I can walk by myself!" Hattori Monster yelled.

Others walking behind shook their heads, while He Ye breathed a long sigh of relief. Seeing her strange expression, Xiao Lan couldn't help but leaned over and asked, "What's wrong, He Ye?"

"No...nothing, I'm just a little lucky. Fortunately, Kong is a boy..." Heye patted his chest to express his relief.

"..." The corner of Xiaolan's mouth twitched slightly, and she said in shock, "No way, you are even jealous of Kong?"

"Ah!" Heye waved his hands repeatedly, shook his head, and explained in a panic, "Xiaolan, please don't misunderstand me. I was just making an analogy. Don't have any strange ideas."

"Hehe, I understand what you mean~" Xiaolan held her arm and said with a smile, "You are envious when you see how close and close the relationship between Kong and Hattori is, right?"

"I...I..." Heye hesitated, "No, I didn't..."

Xiaolan smiled evilly and said: "Explanation is just a cover-up~"

Conan, who was witnessing the whole process, twitched his mouth and thought to himself: "This woman is too jealous. Fortunately, Xiaolan is not as sensitive as she is. Otherwise, if I was inseparable from A Kong before, God knows what she would think." ?”

While chatting and laughing, the group got off the castle tower and saw some people wearing kendo uniforms, protective gear, and masks.

"What happened? Didn't the kendo competition end yesterday?" Hoshino Sora asked doubtfully.

"It's indeed over. And this is Osaka Castle, not a gymnasium. Wearing kendo uniforms is understandable, but wearing protective gear and a mask is a bit outrageous. Are they all as afraid of society as Miyako-san?" Hattori was also confused.

"What do you care about other people? They can wear whatever they want." Mouri Kogoro disapproved and shouted, "Let's go and have lunch. Don't tell me, I'm really hungry."

"Oh." Hattori responded, leading the way to a restaurant he thought was worth it.

Passing by people wearing kendo uniforms, you can hear them talking about things like 'Hattori Hanzo', 'Does it look like me', 'Red is out of stock' and so on.

Hattori reacted suddenly, turned his head, and met Sora Hoshino's eyes, and they saw the answer in each other's eyes.

"Haha~" Hoshino Sora shrugged and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.

"You're awesome. I originally thought you were just popular on the Internet and wouldn't affect reality so quickly. I didn't expect that in less than a day, someone would cosplay you." Hattori complained as he walked.

"They cosplay Hattori Hanzo, what does it have to do with me, Hoshino Sora?" Hoshino Sora didn't want to care about this kind of thing, so he said with an indifferent expression, "On the contrary, it's you. Your surname is Hattori. Maybe you were the same person as Hattori Hanzo hundreds of years ago. Where are the relatives?"

"Can this also be related?" Hattori was speechless.

"If you want to talk about ancestors, then the ancestor of my Maori family is Moori Yuan, the God-seeker of the Warring States Period." Mouri Kogoro suddenly said with a solemn expression.

"Ah?" Xiaolan looked confused, is this happening?

Conan secretly slandered: "It's true or false, don't climb too high, uncle..."

"Is this true? Xiaolan, are you really the descendant of the God of Murder?" He saw that Mouri Kogoro said so conclusively that he couldn't help but be shocked.

"I don't know. This is the first time I've heard of it." Xiaolan was surprised and unsure, "Dad, are you trying to have a random relationship?"

"Humph, what is an indiscriminate relationship? It is!" Maori Kogoro swore with an air of no doubt, "In short, if you believe it, there is it, if you don't believe it... I can't help it. After all, the years have changed, and the legacy left by our ancestors Either it will be confiscated or it will be spent, and now I only have a small house."

"It sounds like it's true." Hattori grinned, "Even if it's true, it's in the past. Whether we can succeed or not now depends on ourselves. No matter how prominent our ancestors are, what help can they give us?"

"Actually, there are still some. If the ancestor is really prominent, then maybe he will hide a treasure for future generations. Then as long as he can find the treasure map, he can become a rich man all of a sudden. Finally, he can borrow the power of money to succeed. Isn’t it simple?” Hoshino Sora retorted with a smile, “By the way, uncle, did Mourimoto leave any treasures behind?”

"Treasure? I've never heard of it. His most famous one is the 'Three Arrows Training', which made the Maori family more united." Kogoro Maori thought for a while, but he had no clue. He only remembered this famous allusion.

"Moto Mouri has not even become a member of the world. How can he leave any treasures? Toyotomi Hideyoshi is still possible." Hattori curled his lips and said.

"From this point of view, in terms of wealth alone, these famous figures are not as good as modern rich people, nor can they compare with the wealth left by Karasuma Renye in a random residence." Hoshino Sora sighed.

"Karasuma Renya? Isn't the most valuable thing in his family's wealth a golden clock?" Hattori said doubtfully.