Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

, the fastest update of Conan: I am not a snake spirit disease! "Ah... Okay," Bihu Takyu took the small football and the pen, lowered his head and signed his name on it, looked at the football and the key ring on the football, and then handed it back to Dr. A Li, curiously asked. Said, "Is this football ornament a new sports accessories? I have never seen a pendant of this size before, and it feels very similar to a football. It feels cool to hold a football in your hand. Woolen cloth…"

Dr. A Li took the football pendant and the waterproof pen, and handed them to Haibara Ai. He looked at Haibara Ai, Conan and the three children who were smiling proudly. The children made it with their own hands, completely in accordance with the manufacturing method of footballs, the proportions are weak and small, and the surface layer is sewn little by little with needles!"

Bihu Longyou sighed in surprise, "That's still really amazing!"

"This is a gift for someone who was injured after falling from a horse and had to rely on a wheelchair for a while. I hope he gets better soon," Ai Haibara put the pen back in Dr. Aga's coat pocket, turned around and put the football He handed it to Chi Feichi with a sullen expression, but there was also a hint of expectation in his eyes, "Everyone made it during the holidays, everyone has contributed, and they were still discussing whether to send it to London, since you are back. , then give it to you now."

Chi Feichi took over the small football, looked at Haiyuan Ai, and looked at the little ghosts who were looking forward to staring at him, thinking that he should say something nice, "Thank you, I like it very much."

"Great!" the three children cheered.

Bihu Longyou also smiled, "Then I'll go first, you guys continue to work hard!"

"Yes!" The three children responded obediently.

Chi Feichi looked down at the signature of Bihu Longyou on the little football, put the little football into the box on his lap, and placed the little football next to Feichi and Feimo.

Although he is really not a fan of Bihu Longyu, this football feels really good in his hand, and I took it back for collection.

"Master, this thing looks great," Feichi excitedly suggested, walking around the football, "Let's hang it on the doll wall!"

Feimo was also very interested in this little football. He raised his weak claws and hooked it, and quacked a few times, "Master, this size seems to be suitable for us to play."

Chi Feichi listened to Feichi and Feimo's arrangement and did not object.

When he went back, he hung the small football on the doll wall and tied it with a long woolen thread. In the future, the snakes, snakes, crows, cats and cats at home can exercise by themselves.

Feichi wrapped around the football and suddenly sighed, "Oh, master, I want to play Kendama..."

Chi Feichi reached out and touched Feichi's body.

This is no problem, tomorrow he will take Feichi to the underground training ground.

"Mori-senpai, you've been waiting for a long time!" Jin Liangsuke came with a middle-aged man, and when he got close, he turned to look at the middle-aged man, "Let me introduce, this man runs a small factory in Cupado Town. The president, and also the president of our team sponsorship association, Mr. Keiichiro Motoura."

Keiichiro Honura was about 1.7 meters tall, with a kind smile on his face, bowed slightly to Kogoro Mouri, and spoke softly and gently, "Hello, I am Honura, and I have long admired the name of Mr. Mouri. "

When Mouri Kogoro saw that Keiichiro Honura was so polite, he became a lot more serious, "Where, I don't dare to be."

"Mr. Honura is your big fan," Kamiyasuke smiled. "As soon as he heard that you will be participating in this event today, he said he would like to meet you."

Mouri Kogoro was a little embarrassed, "That's it..."

"Because I have some photos, I would like to invite Mr. Mori to take a look anyway." Keiichiro Motoura said, took out his mobile phone from the inner pocket of his suit jacket, and opened the photo album.

"Please let me see?" Kogoro Mouri pointed at himself in confusion.

"Yes," Keiichiro Honura's smile disappeared, his expression was a little weird, and he handed the phone to Kogoro Mouri, "Please take a look."

"We want to see too!"

"Let's watch together!"

The three children ran to Mouri Kogoro and pulled Conan and Haibara Ai.

Maori Kogoro squatted down so that the people around could see the photo on the phone, "This photo is..."

Chi Feichi sat aside, leaning his head and looking at the photos on his phone.

In the photo, the little boy is wearing a white jersey with red English letters and black shorts. He is about ten years old, with a weak and delicate face, but his eyes are full of determination, and he is running on the green field.

"It's my son Chihiro," Keiichiro Honura said. "Please take a look at the other photos as well."

"Ah, good..." Maori Kogoro stretched out his hand and swiped the screen of his phone, flipping to the next photo.

The photo shows two boys fighting for the ball, one is wearing a blue jersey and the other is Zhishi who is also wearing a white jersey.

"He seems to be playing happily." Kogoro Mori raised his head and smiled at Keiichiro Honura, who was standing in front.

"Didn't your son come today?" Maurilan asked curiously.

"This..." Shinryosuke looked at Keiichiro Honura and sighed, "Actually, Toshihi passed away in August of this year. He just entered the fourth grade of elementary school."

Mouri Kogoro's heart became heavy, "Is that so..."

"Chishi's body is not very good originally," Keiichiro Honura's eyebrows stained a little sentimental, "the doctor also forbids him to participate in strenuous exercise."

Mouri Kogoro frowned and lowered his head, looking at the photos on his phone, "Then these photos are..."

"Because he said he wanted to play football no matter what, I asked Coach God to let him join the football team," Keiichiro Motoura said. "These photos are the only game he was allowed to participate in thanks to the kindness of the coach, and it was It was taken when he scored."

Mouri Kogoro swiped his finger on the screen of his phone, looking at the pictures of the boy running and scoring a goal, and stopped at the photo of Chihi's shooting.

Suzuki Sonoko, who was squatting aside to look at the photo, said softly, "This is the moment of scoring a goal."

"Bravo."

"He looks like he can play football."

"He must have played really well..."

The three children sighed with emotion.

Hearing the children's comments, the sadness on Keiichiro Honura's face became more and more intense.

Conan looked up at Keiichiro Honura, feeling strange in his heart.

"This is the last one, right?" Kogoro Mouri looked at the photo, and after a photo of Zhishi waving at the camera, he found that there was no more photo behind him, so he stood up and handed the phone back to Keiichiro Honura. Come back, why do you want me to see these pictures?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you to see the proof that Chihi has lived in this world," Keiichiro Honura's grief had subsided a lot, he took the phone and installed it, and looked at the depressed children, He said softly, "I'm sorry for ruining your pleasant atmosphere."

After speaking, Keiichiro Honura bowed to Kogoro Mori, turned and left with Shinryosuke.

The announcement that the second half of the event was about to start was heard on the radio.

Mitsuhiko turned to look at the other children, and sighed in a low voice, "I always feel a little sad."

Conan nodded silently.

"That's right!" Dr. A Li stood up straight, "At a time like this, just..."

Conan and the three children vaguely guessed what was about to happen, and Haibara Ai, who was standing by the side, was also indifferent.

Doctor's joke...

"Doctor," Chi Feichi interrupted Dr. A Li and turned to look at Kazuya Nakaoka who was sitting on a chair not far away, "I'll go sit with Nakaoka for a while."

Dr. A Li choked, and Banyue asked, "Fei Chi, don't you want to listen to the guessing puzzles I remembered?"

"Sorry," Chi Feichi tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair and started the automatic steering program, "you continue, don't worry about me."

"Really..." Dr. A Li felt that his painstaking efforts were ignored by Chi Feichi, and soon, he comforted himself that there were other people, and looked at the rest, "Okay, then we..."

"Sorry, doctor," Koshimizu Nanatsuki folded his hands together, smiled apologetically at Dr. Agasa, and whispered, "I suddenly remembered something I wanted to tell Mr. Chi."

Dr. Li nodded helplessly, "Okay, okay, let's continue..."

"Doctor," Haibara Ai walked in the direction Koshimizu Nanatsuki left, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Dr. Li: "!"

Too much, not giving him a chance to tell the riddle one by one.

Conan thought about it for a while, and felt that it would be better for him to find an excuse to avoid bad jokes, "That..."

"No!" Dr. A Li burst out, and said with a dark face, "If I have something to say, wait until I finish the puzzle!"

"Okay, okay."

Conan nodded speechlessly after being yelled at, regretting in his heart next page! Current 1 page/Total 2 pages

It's too late.

Chi Fei didn't leave too far, because Nakaoka Kazuya was sitting on a bench near them, looking at the stadium numbly.

Noticing that Chi Feichi's wheelchair came to the side, Nakaoka Kazuya took back his gaze to look at the stadium, "Jun Chi?"

"I forgot to ask what you are doing now," Chi Feichi stopped the wheelchair by the side of the chair, took out his mobile phone and pressed the button, "I think it would be better to ask you, or contact information or something."

He didn't ask just now, but when Nakaoka said goodbye to him before, he didn't say anything about his current situation.

Nakaoka can tell him about his frustration, regret, and loneliness, and he can also tell him about his decadent life in his hometown in Gunma, but he doesn’t tell him about his current situation. Did not think to say.

If this is not the case, Nakaoka will leave him an email contact information, or tell him what he is doing now, and it will not affect his criminal plan.

This state is somewhat similar to when he first arrived in this world, and it is also similar to the state in the later stage of the original consciousness—it doesn’t care about other people’s thoughts and what’s going on around him.

Looking at it this way, Nakaoka just regarded meeting him as an episode before his death, an episode that could make him feel a little more relaxed in the last few days, and did not change the bombing of the stadium to kill himself and Kogoro Mouri by the way. Intend.

"You talk about me..." Nakaoka Kazuya was stunned for a moment, then quickly laughed, pulled out a card from an auto repair shop from his pocket, took out a gel pen, and lowered his head to write a number on the card, " I'm a little embarrassed to say it. I'm temporarily working in a motorcycle repair shop, but I still spend more time in the football field. When I go to the shop to work, the settlement is made on the same day. If you want to find me in the shop, you can I really can't find it, so I didn't tell you before..."

After writing a string of phone numbers, Kazuya Nakaoka handed the card to Chi Feichi, "Here! The card has the address of that motorcycle repair shop, I'll write my phone number on it, you can call me when you have time. phone."