"She was second in command of the ship's design team."

Kusaka Hiroshige introduced with a smile: "Aphrodite, she is the one who named this beautiful ship."

It's actually the designer of this cruise ship...

Hearing this, a group of people couldn't help but look at this beautiful woman with a good figure and a very capable aura.

However, Mori Kogoro was uncharacteristically, with an unnatural expression on his face, Hanhu said:

"Ah...you, hello, I'm Mori Kogoro..."

"She's a great beauty... But, why do I feel like I've seen her before?" Suzuki Sonoko stretched out his index finger to his head, with an expression of "I'm trying to remember".

"Ah, that..."

Mao Lilan was about to explain.

The waiter who had gone to help them arrange seats came over and said very politely:

"Mr. Maori, excuse me, I have already prepared the seats for you to eat, please follow me."

"Excuse me, can I add two more seats?"

After Kusaka Hiroshige finished interjecting, he turned to Mori Kogoro and asked for his opinion: "You don't mind, Mr. Mori?"

It's not an excessive request, so naturally people can't refuse it.

"Uh, no problem..." Mori Kogoro said.

"Please follow me." The waiter led the way from the front.

"Strange...Xiaolan, is your father a little weird today?"

Suzuki Sonoko looked at a tool man, from grabbing a child's cufflinks to walking steadily, and was very puzzled by the contrast between the front and the back when facing a beautiful woman.

"Ah? What's wrong?" Mao Lilan asked.

"If it's a normal him, he should be..."

Suzuki Sonoko adjusted her breathing, deliberately suppressed her voice to imitate Mori Kogoro's leisurely manner, and often babbled ambiguous words when facing beautiful women:

"Oh, speaking of Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, I think you are more suitable for this name than this ship, ah ha ha ha ha..."

Pfft...it seems.

Mao Lilan said with a smile: "I think it may be because Miss Qiuji looks a lot like my mother."

"I see!"

Suzuki Sonoko suddenly said: "I just said that I seem to have seen her somewhere..."

Speaking of the "Gothic Lolita" incident, the uncle was also very quiet when facing Zhuang Tang Weijia. It turned out that what he was most afraid of was this type of woman...

Conan slandered from the side, followed and walked over, looking at the dining table that can accommodate 12 people, feeling a little puzzled about not being able to see Ye Gengyi again.

something is wrong...

Although the cruise ship also provides food delivery service to the guest room, they did not see anyone in the room when they met Dr. Ali just now.

Since he didn't do research, where did Brother Geng, who never forgot to eat if he had the chance to solve the case, go?

Conan didn't think of a reason until he was seated.

On the opposite side of the dining table, Kusaka Hiroshige talked eloquently:

"Actually, I'm writing a project for a serial drama set on a luxury cruise ship, and I met Mihako-san through an interview."

He intends to use this topic as an entry point, and by the way, find out why the famous detective Mori Kogoro will appear on the cruise ship.

As a result, the problem has not yet been said.

Dr. A Li's eyes lit up, and he handed the tape recorder forward:

"Mr. Kusaka, may I ask what kind of screenwriter you are?"

Ah, is this... an interview?

Kusaka Hiroshige was taken aback. Although he didn't know the identity of Dr. Ali, he was the oldest one in the group anyway. He quickly adjusted his expression and said:

"Uh... I'm good at reasoning dramas, and I'm currently writing a story about sailing, hehe... It's quite appropriate for the current situation."

"Mystery drama? That would be great!"

Dr. Ali’s tone was full of anticipation and excitement: “I just happened to be collecting materials in this area recently. If it’s convenient...can you share your relevant experience?”

Collect material? Who is this old man...

Kusaka Hiroshige was not sure, so he could only perfunctoryly say:

"I suggest that it is better to proceed from the facts... Mr. Maori should have more say in this regard."

Ask Maori brother? In that case, I might as well ask Shinichi, and what I really want to ask is how to design the plot from the perspective of an editor...

Dr. A Li silently took back the tape recorder.

Because there is no way to ask these words out.

The doctor really looks more and more like Brother Gengyi... Hui Yuanai silently looked away.

"Oh, right…"

Kusaka Hiroshige took the opportunity to ask:

"Mr. Maori is supposed to be here by invitation, or are you here to investigate something?"

"No, what should I say..."

Mori Kogoro hesitated for a moment.

Mao Lilan said: "Actually, Yuanzi's parents were invited this time, because her father is the chairman of the Suzuki Foundation."

"Eh?"

It turned out to be that Suzuki's daughter... Kusaka Hiroshige was secretly surprised.

Suzuki Sonoko is a lady after all, facing everyone's eyes, she simply explained:

"Because my parents don't have time, so I came here instead of them. I want to say that if there are more people, it will be more lively."

Mori Kogoro added: "I'm almost their guardian."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Kusaka Hiroshige propped his chin and murmured inexplicably.

This guy, something is wrong... Conan tilted his head and squinted at him.

...I always feel that this man with wine-red hair suddenly approached them, it should be more than just a simple greeting.

At this time, Yuan Tai looked at Hiroshige Hiroshiki and asked curiously:

"Have any stories you've written been shown on television?"

"Huh?" Hiroshige Kusaka came back to his senses.

"Speaking of 'stories related to sailing' and the plot of taking a luxury cruise ship~lightnovelpub.net~ I remember seeing it somewhere..." Mitsuhiko scratched his head.

"If you mean the Titanic..."

Hui Yuanai took a sip of coffee, and said in a very dark tone:

"It was caused by an accidental impact with an iceberg, which caused extensive tearing and flooding on the ship's starboard side, which ultimately led to the sinking of the ship a few hours later."

"Xiao Ai, don't talk nonsense..." Dr. A Li sweated, and also had the idea that this child is more and more like Geng Yi.

Kusaka Hiroshige was a little bit drummed in his heart, and he didn't notice that the same unspeakable emotion flashed across Akiyoshi Mihako's eyes just like him.

However, the latter quickly restrained his expression, as if nothing had happened.

Even Conan, who kept looking sideways, didn't notice this at all.