"By the way, what's going on with you and Belmode? You won't fall in love with her anymore, right?" Asked Hideic Akai, of course, the focus was on the latter sentence.

"Why do you think so?" Ming Jue looked puzzled.

How could he like Belmode? Or did he do something misleading?

He recalled what happened after he met Belmode, and it seemed that there was a little misunderstanding... but it was only limited to the part where she sat on the back seat of her motorcycle...

After that, I had a normal meal...

"Just ask you, that woman is dangerous."

Ming Jue smiled and explained briefly.

"I am just an ordinary friend with her, and I have saved her life. She won't be able to repay her kindness with grudges..."

"Oh?" Akai Hideic raised her eyebrows slightly and became interested.

Mingjue took the opportunity to tell the story of Belmode when he arrived at him.

"When she came to my house, you were almost injured, but you had a high fever and lost consciousness, and Belmode was still awake, but he lost too much blood..."

Hideichi Akai thought about this situation. If it were Belmode like this, it would indeed not pose any threat to Mingjue.

"After I took the bullet for him, I sent her to the hospital. She stayed in the hospital for ten days. I went to deliver food to her every day... I got familiar with her after a while..."

"Then she is really lucky." Akai Hideichi was unsure of the meaning.

If Belmode had not appeared in the Mingjue family, he might have died of too much blood.

But these things have passed, and it doesn't make sense to make these assumptions.

The two of them chatted aimlessly, and before they knew it, it was already a little late, and Tokyo behind them gradually became quiet.

Ming Jue got into Hideichi Akai's car and was about to end the reminiscence.

Hideichi Akai had other things to do, and there was not much time left for him to reminisce with Mingjue. However, when she thought that Mingjue would stay here for a while, Hideichi Akai was quite brisk.

I'll find him next time I have time.

Akai Hideichi sent Akai to Kudo's new family's residence. Akai got out of the car and said to Akai Hideichi: "I will live here these days. If you want to find me, just come here."

"Yes, OK." Akai Hideichi wrote down the address and drove away.

He did not ask why Mingjue lived here. Too much inquiries would only cause people to be disgusted.

Since you are friends, just treat your friends in the way you do it.

Seeing Akai Hidei's car disappearing from the corner, Mingjue yawned and pushed open the iron door.

Today was a fulfilling day.

The next morning, Conan got up from his small room.

This room was originally a utility room, but it was cleaned up overnight last night. He simply slept on the floor and slept here.

Although the room is a little small, it is better to have your own private space than sleeping in the same room with Kogoro Mouri.

In addition to the bed on the ground, there is also a small table in the room to do his homework and put things in it.

All the clothes he brought from home can be worn in a cardboard box next to him, and the newly bought clothes were washed and not dry yet.

He didn't care about washing his face and brushing his teeth when he changed his clothes. He stepped on his slippers and opened the door, ran to the mailbox outside the door to take out today's morning newspaper.

Sure enough, the front page headlines in the newspaper were about Shinichi Kudo's disappearance.

Looking at the words "Kudo Shinichi's disappearance and suspected death", he showed a rather relaxed smile.

He has done everything he can do, and the rest can only be left to fate.

I hope he is lucky enough that the people in that organization will give up their investigation into him after seeing this newspaper.

I also hope that Shiho Miyao can give some strength to put an end to his "death".

He casually glanced at the general content of the newspaper's report and placed the newspaper on the table.

These news media have always been the same, and they have played with the missing thing.

I just hope that his friends don’t be too sad when they see this newspaper...

It was only 7 o'clock at this time, and Conan opened the door of Kogoro Mori's room and looked inward quietly. Kogoro Mori was sleeping soundly, and there was no sign of waking up.

He sighed softly and appointed to prepare breakfast.

He naturally couldn't cook, so he just took the sandwich out of the refrigerator and heated it in the microwave.

After breakfast, he put on his schoolbag, changed into shoes, and prepared to go out. Kogoro Mouri came out of the room with his sleepy eyes.

"Uncle, I'm going to school."

Kogoro Mouri glanced at him half-awake, nodded vaguely, and walked towards the bathroom.

Conan came downstairs and did not rush to leave. Instead, he stood at the door of the Polo Cafe and waited for Xiaolan to pass by.

Not long after, the little girl with two braids walked towards her with her schoolbag on her back. She was also carrying two lunch boxes in her hand, which was obviously brought by someone else.

Seeing Conan waiting for her there, she handed over the lunch box, "Hey, Conan your lunch."

"Thank you." Conan was used to Xiaolan preparing lunch for him, and also used to going to school with her every day.

God knows how dark his life was during the time when Xiaolan was away.

But fortunately he did not lose Xiaolan, and fortunately, they returned to their former days.

Although I have to go to elementary school again, it is enough for Xiaolan to be by my side.

His eyes fell on Xiaolan's face. Against the sunlight, his eyes under his glasses were particularly bright, as if he was looking at his own treasure.

Xiaolan tilted her head, "What are you looking at?"

"Your braids look so good."

Xiaolan's face turned red by her praise, "My mother pricked me..."

"Let's go, if you don't leave, you will be late..."

Conan took the lead in walking towards the school, and Xiaolan walked beside him, and the newborn sun was particularly brilliant.

Suzuki Sonoko sat in her private car, holding this morning's morning newspaper in her hand.

Looking at the contents in the newspaper, her whole face was filled with sorrow.

"Even though I haven't investigated it clearly, why are these news media so sure that Shinichi is dead?"

The butler who was driving sighed, "For the news media, the authenticity of the matter is not important. As long as this news can make the newspaper sell well, they will not care whether Shinichi Kudo is dead."

"But something happened to Shinichi. How do I explain to Xiaolan..." Suzuki Yuanko's entire face turned into a bitter melon face, and even tears burst out from the corners of her eyes.

"Shini has an accident, Xiaolan doesn't know where to go... I'm the only one left..."

She turned her head and looked out the window. The sunlight shone in through the glass, but she couldn't feel the warmth at all, but was particularly lonely.

The driving housekeeper sighed and stopped talking.

Osaka.

Hattori Heiji, who was walking and eating while walking, held today's morning news in his hand, and Toyama and Haya were talking nonstop beside him.

From time to time, he responded to a few words of "um" and "ah", but his eyes all fell on the newspaper.

But the more he looked, the deeper his brows frowned.

Something happened to Shinichi Kudo in Kanto?

What happened to this high school detective in Kanto, Kudo Shinichi, whom he called his lifelong enemy?!

Hattori Heiji was not willing to believe this. How could something happen to this person whom he called his opponent?

"I don't believe it!" He shouted suddenly, and jumped away the faraway mountain and Ye next to him.

"What? Don't you believe in anything?" Yuanshan and Ye looked confused.

But Hattori Heiji didn't explain anything, so he turned around and walked home, and he didn't get started.

Seeing Hattori Heiji's confusing behavior, Toyama and Ye looked questioning.

But she chased after her without thinking, "Heiji, where are you going? Have you forgotten to get anything?"

"You go to school first, and help me ask for leave from the teacher. I have something to do!" Hattori said casually, and Hattori Heiji ran forward without looking back.

Looking at Heiji's figure running faster and faster, Toyama and Ye gradually slowed down and stopped in place, pouting.

Hattori Heiji returned home, packed up some things at will, and boarded the train to Tokyo.

Although he had never seen this Kudo Shinichi, he had been intimate for a long time.

It is related to his lifelong opponent, and he has to confirm the situation.

...

Officer Meguri from the Metropolitan Police Department sighed heavily with today's morning newspaper.

The night passed and his man found nothing useful.

Finally found someone who had met Shinichi Kudo at night, but only said that he was running and looked very anxious.
To be continued...