Under an overpass in Fuya Town, Nakagyo District, Kyoto Prefecture.

The three of them did not find any clues related to the code from Benkei Stone.

There is always an illusion that this kid brought himself to the scenic spot to check in... Ye Geng looked at a certain Heipi, "Where is the next stop?"

"Let's go up the slope," Hattori Heiji continued to plan the route, "go straight ahead on the one-way street over there, and turn right at the second intersection..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a young man in a dark gray suit walked up to him, and when he saw the other party take out the police handbook, he said bluntly:

"I'm Ayanokōji, a detective from the Kyoto Prefectural Police Department. I recognize you. High school student detective Hattori Heiji from Osaka, right?"

Finally, I have a chance to show off my fame in front of Genichi and Kudo.

Hattori Heiji scratched his head with a smile: "Eh? Even the Kyoto Prefectural Police know, so I'm so famous?"

Hey, your focus is wrong, right... Conan noticed that the police officer who called himself Ayanokōji looked a little ugly.

Sure enough, the next second.

"I'm not praising you!" Ayanokōji said angrily, "As far as I know, you seem to be investigating the case of Hotaru Genji."

As he said that, he also glanced at Ye Gengyi and Conan, but he obviously didn't recognize the former as the new technical expert of the Metropolitan Police Department, "This is not Osaka, and you are not the police, and you have a little girl with you Risky, too nonsense!"

little... little girl...

Inexplicably affected.

Under the helmet, Conan's face also changed.

He subconsciously wanted to prove his innocence.

At this time, a chipmunk with black and brown stripes got out of Ayanokoji's pocket, and quickly climbed onto his hand along the front of the suit.

"Squeak~"

After a few extremely healing cries.

Ayanokouji's anger also dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If the chipmunk was snatched away and ran away, the detective might not be able to help but shoot... This thought flashed in Ye Gengyi's mind unconsciously.

Ayanokōji felt a little uncomfortable seeing this look, he subconsciously put the chipmunk back in his pocket, left after leaving a sentence of "better remember my words".

"No brains... What a strange police officer." Hattori Heiji looked at Ayanokouji's back, muttered, and resolutely ignored the so-called warning, "Let's go."

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Keshang slope, hydrophobic park.

Punch+1

Clue+0

Hattori Heiji, who had ridden a motorcycle all the way, was really hungry without waiting for spiritual food to satisfy his hunger.

Instructed the driver.

The three found an open-air restaurant nearby.

Conan also went all out and took off his helmet directly.

Hattori Heiji looked at the cherry blossom petals falling all over the sky, lost in memory, and said leisurely:

"Every time I see cherry blossoms, I think of what happened 9 years ago. At that time, I went to a certain temple in Kyoto to explore, but I played too much. I accidentally hit the lattice window, and the wooden lattice was broken by me. My head also hit the floor fiercely, and I passed out directly..."

"I don't know how long I've been asleep. When I woke up, I heard a very nice singing voice coming from the yard. I quickly lay down on the lattice window and looked out...how should I put it..."

Hattori Heiji scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment: "It was a girl who was wearing a kimono and looked a little older than me, but suddenly a gust of wind blew over, and when I opened my eyes again, the girl was gone gone."

"Are you sure you're not dreaming?" Conan didn't comment on this illusory description.

"Although it sounds like a dream, I know it must be real..." Hattori Heiji took out a jewelry box from his pocket, took out a crystal bead from it and said, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be here Did you pick this up where she disappeared?"

"Let me take a look..." Conan took it and murmured, "Hey, I seem to have seen this shape somewhere before."

Hattori Heiji hurriedly asked, "Have you seen anyone with the same one?"

"Uh...no." Conan shook his head, unable to remember for a while.

"Where's Genichi?" Hattori Heiji asked.

"No," Ye Geng paused, "However, if you still remember the other person's appearance, I can draw it for you."

Hattori Heiji was surprised at first, but then asked suspiciously, "Is it really possible?"

"Um."

Ye Gengyi didn't explain, picked up the pencil that was used to check the menu earlier, then took out the photocopy of the coded paper from his pocket, and drew directly on the back of it.

From left to right.

From top to bottom.

Like ink printing, a realistic cherry blossom tree occupies a third of the entire page.

The treetops are covered with petals, and there is a rain of flowers scattered under the trees. Each piece looks like a butterfly inhabiting here, emitting a faint fluorescence.

Suddenly, the wind blows, and under the stunned gaze of the two, a piece of real cherry blossom petals silently floated down on the drawing paper, blinking, and seemed to blend into the drawing paper again.

"This... this..."

Conan said that he was shocked.

Although he had heard Huiyuan and the three children talk about Ye Gengyi's painting talent, but if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that such a realistic and delicate work could be done by a person. Drawn in minutes.

Is Sagaichi really not the reincarnation of a printer... Heiji Hattori, who also saw this scene for the first time, was muttering in his heart.

"How?" A calm voice pulled back their thoughts.

"It's amazing..." The two sighed in unison.

"Well, I know." Ye Gengyi was not modest, "I was asking, do you want me to draw for you, your first love."

"Of course, of course!" Hattori Heiji nodded again and again: "However, I only saw the way she lowered her head and slapped the ball...it shouldn't matter, right?"

"You say, I draw."

The breeze, the cherry blossoms, the ball, the little girl...

Ye Geng dropped the pen tip on the blank space under the tree trunk, and slowly stroked along with Hattori Heiji's description.

In an instant, the stagnant world seemed to flow again.

A girl with two shofar braids on her hair and a kimono covered with cherry blossom petals was quietly standing under a tree to shoot a ball.

"Marutake Yi Ershi Oike; Bride's Hexagonal Brocade; Four Ling Buddha Takamatsu Mangojo; Snowshoes jingling as a fish stand; Crossing Six Streets and Seven Streets, Crossing Eight Streets is Toji Road, Crossing Kujo Street is arrive..."

Hattori Heiji looked at this painting, and his thoughts traveled through time and space in an instant, and he was stunned as if his soul had come out of his body. For a moment, he heard singing and the sound of a ball, but when he came back to his senses, he found that all this seemed to be The sound of my own heartbeat.

The 'rustling' sound of the pen tip passing across the paper gradually faded, and the whole world in the painting stopped again, and finally it was frozen in Hattori Heiji's pupils.

That's right, it's her!

At that moment, Hattori Heiji only had this thought in his mind.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . :