The correct way to wish for the Holy Grail of Conan

The few people on the other end were still asking, but Zhenshi here heard Xiaolan and Yuanzi talking about Tachihara Toumi's son Tachihara Touma who had been sleeping for eight years.

"You said that his grandparents died because of the avalanche, and now there are only their mother and son left?" Zhenshi was a little surprised when he heard this, and thought to himself that he shouldn't.

Mao Lilan sighed: "Yes, only Ms. Liyuan and Dongma live together now. But Dongma is not very accepting of his sudden growth from a seven-year-old to a 15-year-old, and he just woke up. Come on, the mental state is not very good."

"Indeed, after waking up, I found that the world around me has changed. It's really not very acceptable." Zhenshi nodded empathetically.

For this, she especially resonates.

She has been sleeping for 500 years. The times have changed from backward to advanced now. Many things, many people, and many etiquettes have changed.

Whether it is a demon, a human, or a human, everything has changed.

But this kind of change, Zhenshi thinks, is not a bad direction, but a more stable and better future.

So even if she is not very able to adapt to the current era, she is still working hard to adapt to the order of this era and integrate into it.

"By the way, Masei, you don't know. Touma is a handsome guy! If he was older, he must be a very popular handsome guy!" Suzuki Sonoko thought of Tachihara Touma's handsome face, Little stars twinkle in the eyes.

A drop of cold sweat ran across Conan's forehead: Even though he looks so big, he is just a seven-year-old child in his heart!

The color of Mr. Kyogoku's top hat is about to change!

"Eh? I'm really interested in a child who can be praised so much by Yuanzi. Can you take me to meet him, the winter horse you are talking about?"

Shinse was a little curious about the child named Tachihara Touma.

Mao Lilan shook her head regretfully: "It may not be possible now. When you were away in the morning, Dongma just woke up. After the doctor checked him, he was so tired that he fell asleep."

"Really? Then we can only wait for the next time." Zhenshi felt a little regretful.

Suzuki Sonoko smiled and approached Masei: "What's the matter Masei, are you also interested in that handsome guy?"

"No. I just think he looks like someone else." Zhenshi denied.

"Who is it?" Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko asked curiously.

Zhenshi smiled: "An old friend." - himself.

"Eh--"

Mori Ran and Suzuki Sonoko dragged their voices out, but Masei showed no sign of wanting to continue.

......

Time flies, and it is almost five o'clock in the morning in the blink of an eye.

Everyone walked on the snow-covered path, wrapped themselves tightly in the ground one by one, and walked in two rows on the snow, leaving one snow trail after another.

Sonoko Suzuki lifted up his velvet gloves a little, and took a breath into it. A white mist appeared instantly, but what he felt was not the hot air, but the cold air that dropped to zero in an instant.

She shivered, and couldn't help but let out a voice of resentment: "Hiss—it's so cold! Why do I have to get up so early to watch the sunrise?!"

If she regrets it, she should just stay in bed obediently.

How warm is the quilt, it's not as cold as it is outside now!

Breathing is cold.

"Be patient, Yuanzi, the sunrise in the snow field is not common." Mao Lilan, who is used to getting up early, didn't think it was a big deal.

Zhenshi didn't have any objections either. The children who had been maintaining their excited mood were mentally overriding their bodies, so naturally they wouldn't feel very cold.

Dr. Ali walked behind the children with his hands behind his back.And behind him were Haibara Ai and Conan who were talking in low voices.

"How, do you have doubts about the murderer?" Hui Yuanai asked Conan, who was walking side by side, with her hands in her hands. Because she spoke, every time she took a step, she would exhale hot air, which condensed into frosty cold air in mid-air.

"Yes. But there is no definite evidence yet. Because if the murderer is Mr. Muto, judging from the shoe prints at the scene at that time, he should not be in the cabin in the forest over there." Conan recalled the time when he found Shango Hikawa After thinking about the situation, he said again:

"If you want to kill Mr. Glacier, you should first go to the snowfield and wait, and then go to the lake after the murder is over."

He conceived the origin of the shoe prints in his mind, and then began to brainstorm.

If the culprit is Mr. Muto, then the murderer's method may be to ask Miss Mizuki to invite him to the snowy field first, and then take the opportunity to kill Mr. Hikawa.

Afterwards, because of the light snow that fell for a while, the footprints of the two of them were just covered up. At this time, Mr. Muto could walk backwards to the lake step by step with his shoes in hand.

In this way, it can explain why there is only one person's footprint at the scene.

but......

The subject changed, and Conan said again: "But I don't understand why Mr. Glacier chooses to walk in such sparsely populated lakesides and snowfields. Even if Mr. Muto can ask for it, he should feel something is wrong, right?"

Haibara Ai listened to Conan's reasoning, and tried to empathize: "Well. If it were me, I would drive through the village road."

"Speaking of which, is there any connection between the murder in Glacier and the bombing in the newspaper?" Conan asked the question that has been bothering him, "If there is, I don't think the matter will end there. When it’s over, something will happen again.”

Speaking of this, Conan paused, moved the hand that had been in his pocket all the time, and took out the vibrating mobile phone, which displayed the caller ID of "Xiaolan".

"Here it is again..." Conan's eyes twitched, and he pressed a button to transfer the call to the voice box.

So Mao Lilan, who was walking in front, heard the message from the voice box, and couldn't help but lose face, "Really, it's the voice box again."

"That guy Shinichi still doesn't answer the phone?" Suzuki Sonoko slowed down and walked side by side with Mao Lilan.

"Yes." Mollyland sighed.

Suzuki Sonoko comforted: "I think he was embarrassed to answer your phone. After all, he called so early, even if he woke up, he might think it was you who pressed it by mistake."

Mao Lilan nodded: "That's right, it's only 05:30 now." Then he said sadly:

"I actually wanted to tell him about the glacier... Shinichi's reasoning maniac... is he really in this village?"

Mao Lilan's complaints were a bit loud, and the two people walking at the end heard it too.

"That's what she said." Haibara Ai squinted at Conan beside her.

"Don't worry about it." Conan's mind was already thinking about the case, and he didn't even think about Mao Lilan's side.

"Besides, just like Yuanzi said, does she know what time it is?"

Seeing the incoming call notification ringing again in the phone, Conan sighed deeply and pressed it down.

Hui Yuanai sneered.

—— Digression——

Today's ink carp is also addicted to games and cannot extricate itself