The noise here quickly attracted the attention of many tourists.

Mori Kogoro didn't intend to stay any longer, and after saying "goodbye" to the five aborigines of Kitanosawa Village, he called Ye Geng and the others to turn around and walk towards the guest room.

"That doctor named Fuyumi seems to have an unknown story..."

Hui Yuanai moved closer to Ye Gengyi, and said in a low voice: "When she was in the consultation room at noon, she also showed such expressions when she knew that we were all in the first grade."

Grade 1? Her 15-year-old son happened to be at the same age 8 years ago... However, judging from the registration records on the household registration, the other party should still be alive...

After thinking about it, Ye Geng nodded lightly, "Got it."

"Brother Gengyi, have you investigated anything?" Conan, who has been following someone's movements, couldn't help asking.

"This village can legally hunt wild animals," Ye Gengyi said.

"Ah?" Conan didn't expect this answer at all, and frowning for a while, he began to think.

Is it legal to hunt wild animals? In other words, can villagers legally own shotguns?

However, this should have nothing to do with the gangsters who attacked the Eastern Metropolis Line, after all, they used bombs...

He's still trying to read the deeper meaning out of it.

On the side, Hui Yuanai asked directly in a strange tone: "...is the hot pot delicious?"

"Well... the base and sauce are average, but it is better than the meat of many animals. There is no way to buy it in Mihua Town. Don't worry, you and the doctor are indispensable. Mr. Muto has promised to give me a few catties of each, and I will make it for you when I go back. Eat." Ye Gengyi said.

"Yeah!" Hui Yuan smiled and nodded.

Conan was speechless: "..."

Shotgun, hunting... Is it eating hot pot? What about investigating the case?

…

Time flashed into the night.

The snow is still falling outside the window.

Such a quiet atmosphere, but it still can't calm down the turmoil in Shanwei Xisuke's heart.

He was quite dissatisfied with Shango Hikawa.

Therefore, I didn't listen to Hikawa Shogo's explanation of "how to use people's hearts". I just felt that the other party's behavior of exposing himself in front of the famous detective Mori Kogoro was clearly a threat and a betrayal!

Although Mori Kogoro didn't say anything.

But Keisuke Yamao still felt that tonight was quite difficult.

His brain draws such a picture uncontrollably... Hikawa Shogo, who has his own handle, will impose all the crimes on himself after obtaining enough benefits.

The throat, which was slightly uncomfortable due to excessive drinking, was also singing against the drowsiness at this time.

Yamao Keisuke tossed and turned for a while, but had no choice but to sit up from the bed and reach out to touch the light switch on the wall.

The crisp clicking sound echoed in the room.

However, the lights on the ceiling were not on.

"Damn it, isn't it a power outage?"

Keisuke Yamao rubbed his swollen head, took out his phone and pressed a few times.

The screen suddenly lit up, emitting a white light that made the eyes uncomfortable.

He turned the screen to one side, and the light diffused wordlessly, reflecting several empty wine bottles on the table, and Shango Hikawa who was sleeping on the bed on the other side.

Killing intent appeared in my heart.

But unfortunately, Keisuke Yamao can't do it yet.

Because of the need to complete the bomb used in the follow-up plan, Hikawa Shogo, an insidious guy, hid it in a place that only he knew.

Hmph, I'll let you live for a few more days... Yamao Keisuke thought about it, and was about to go to the bathroom.

However, just as he turned his head and got out of bed.

In the darkness where the dim light could not reach, there was a faint 'rustling' sound.

Yamao Keisuke didn't know what it was, but a chill ran down his back instantly.

The spirit of alcohol faded away by half.

He subconsciously turned the screen of the phone to that side, but... except for the wardrobe leaning against the corner, there was nothing unusual in front of him.

Illusion?

Or... In fact, it was the sound I made by accidentally rubbing the bed sheet just now?

He listened for a while longer.

During the period, I also took a few steps in the direction of the bathroom.

The change of position prolongs the shadows of objects in the room... Keisuke Yamao dared not turn off his phone, so he could only stare at the corner of the entrance.

Suddenly, he saw a foot, no...a shoe to be precise.

Yamao Keisuke had already imagined that there was a person standing on the other side of the wall holding his breath and not daring to make a sound.

who is it? Who is it?

Keisuke Yamao's brain was running wildly, he didn't know whether he should yell and stop the other party now, or walk over like this, and have a weird meeting with the other party in this dark room.

If he hadn't had a ghost in his heart, if he hadn't met Mori Kogoro...he might have chosen the first option without hesitation, but now...

Unknowingly, the body has moved to the corner.

Go a little further.

Just a little more... to solve the doubts in my heart.

There was a dead silence in the room.

Only the increasingly violent heartbeat echoed in my ears.

He moved forward a few more steps.

However, the moment the shoe came into view completely, the situation was different from any picture in my mind.

In front of the line of sight, there is no one.

The wall with hooks, the storage table with vases, and the shoe inexplicably placed in the corner, under the hazy light of the mobile phone screen, look extraordinarily profound.

Keisuke Yamao stood there in a daze for a while, seeing that the room card that was originally inserted in the card slot fell to the ground for some reason.

He walked over to pick it up and plug it back in, flipped the light switch, and the warm light lit up the room... as if nothing had happened.

…

It snowed all night.

The next day, at breakfast.

The three children who had already separated from the complex interpersonal relationships of the five aboriginals and successfully adjusted their emotions, followed the topic of presents again, and talked about Ye Gengyi, although he had never met him before, but even Muto Yueyan praised him Endless carving techniques.

Suzuki Sonoko seems to have discovered a new world, and the delicious breakfast didn't stop her from asking about the details. It's obvious that she is keeping this kind of item that has nothing to do with this trip as a companion. A gift to Kyogoku Shin.

"Brother Gengyi, can you really carve anything?"

"The ones that are too complicated can only be carved into wood carving paintings, the area is limited to the size of A4 paper, and I can only make one for one person..."

Ye Geng has been setting the conditions directly, he doesn't want to spend all his time on it.

Otherwise, with Suzuki Sonoko's character, as long as he nods, even if the number is limited, he might directly ask for a tall wooden figure to give to Kyogoku Ma...

In fact, his concerns were not groundless.

After Suzuki Sonoko heard this answer, the excited expression on his face weakened a bit, but then he said immediately:

"Then...Brother Gengyi, if it's smaller, can you carve two for me, one looks like me, and the other looks like Ah Zhen, it's just as big..."

She drew a circle the size of a mobile phone pendant with her hand.

"Okay, is your dress the one you're wearing now?"

After Ye Geng said "it's true" with fish eyes on his face, he looked up and down the other party's clothes.

"Yeah! But..." Suzuki Sonoko hesitated for a moment, and asked with some expectation: "There should be no way to deal with the color?"

"Oh, there's no way to do that." Ye Geng nodded.

Suzuki Sonoko: "..."

I always feel that brother Geng is perfunctory to me...

"Brother, then we also want to..."

The three little heads were about to speak ~lightnovelpub.net~ Ye Gengyi said first, "How about a group photo with a wood carving?"

"Huh?" The three little men were stunned.

"In the future, it will be more meaningful than a single wood carving." Ye Geng said succinctly.

"It makes sense!" Everyone's eyes lit up. A group photo of woodcarving paintings... It's really a commemorative gift.

Haibara Ai:"…"

Brother Gengyi must think it is troublesome to have a wooden doll... After all, his character will either not agree from the beginning, as long as he agrees, he will definitely not be perfunctory...

(end of this chapter)

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