Conan: The Unscientific Uchiha

In other words, when he thought about the series of events that happened last night, it was difficult for him not to feel heavy.

Unlike Koji Shimizu, although he was very concerned about Kaitou Kidd, after being cheated by his pig teammates, he just let nature take its course without being in a hurry or getting angry.

Conan and Hattori Heiji were all in charge of these matters. They even followed the police in the sea until five o'clock in the morning last night before returning to the art museum. Up to now, he may not have slept for more than three hours.

The two most critical things last night were, firstly, Kaitou Kidd fell into the sea and disappeared after being attacked by an unknown sniper, and secondly, Hattori Heiji's car accident

Although the two of them were knocked out and Hattori looked a little in pain at the time, he was wearing a helmet, so it was probably nothing serious.

Because he had called Hattori in the morning.

"I'm fine, Kudo, you go ahead. By the way, don't tell Kazuye. If you ask, just tell her that I will continue to stay in Osaka to investigate Kidd's affairs, and let her go to Tokyo to have fun alone."

Chapter 215 Taking over the game

Suzuki Maru, this is the name of this cruise ship, simple and direct.

As for why the word "maru" has been widely used on Japanese ships, Koji Shimizu, who doesn't like history classes very much, got an authoritative explanation from the genius female scientist Ai Haihara.

"Maru means 'round' and unsinkable."

"After the Meiji Restoration, the government stipulated that all ships must be preceded by the word 'maru'. Although there have been various changes since then, this habit has been retained."

While boarding the gangway, listening to Haihara Ai's explanation in a faint voice, Qingshui Koji held her soft little hand, and with the gentle sea breeze blowing on her face and carrying the faint fishy smell of sea water, I have to say that it was indeed a kind of A different kind of enjoyment.

Immediately, everyone, led by Masato Nishino, put away their luggage, then met with Suzuki Shiro, and then went to a heavy safe deep in the cabin.

The thick alloy iron door, if it weren't for electronic driving force, Shimizu Koji couldn't say whether he could push it.

In Nuoda's safe room, a table was set up in the middle. On the table was a solitary egg of memories that had been moved there for some time. It was as if this safe room was specially built for it. generally.

Outside the door of the safe room is a conference room that is a little smaller than the president's room of the art museum, so many people are standing at this time.

The young people who were walking behind Yuanzi and Xiaolan along the way just now became the group who were lucky enough to sit down.

But Qingmizu Koji was an exception. It wasn't that he didn't want to sit, it was true that he couldn't squeeze in. Haibara Ai simply followed him and refused Xiaolan's offer to give up his seat.

As for the others who followed, Chennikov, Gan Jiangyi, Samchuan Ryu and Pu Si Qinglan, the four of them were just standing silently beside the sofa, quietly watching Nishino take the egg of memory. Come out and put it on the coffee table.

The protagonists this time are naturally not them. On one side of the U-shaped sofa, next to Kazuha, the urban beauty Kasaka Natsumi is sitting upright.

After Nishino put the egg of memories on the table and saw the emerald green Faberge egg with silver threads, she spoke softly and told the story to everyone.

Among the main seats, Mouri Kogoro and Suzuki Shiro also listened carefully, because they didn't come back until very late last night. Kasaka Natsumi only revealed a little bit of information to them on the way.

But now, facing all the people here, the story must be told carefully from the beginning.

"My great-grandfather, named Kiichi, worked as a worker in Faberuge's workshop and married a Russian woman there."

"The year after the Ten Moon Revolution, he and my great-grandmother returned to Japan together. After my great-grandmother arrived in Japan, she gave birth to a daughter, but she passed away shortly after giving birth to her daughter."

"Nine years later, my great-grandfather also passed away. At that time, he was only 45 years old."

As Kasaka Natsumi spoke, her tone suddenly became lower, and she also lowered her head silently, as if she felt sad because of this.

She has long, smooth brown hair. Whether it is the volume or the hairstyle, it makes her quiet and reserved, which makes people want to protect her. She is not like a lady like Suzuki Ayako or Ooka Momiji, but just an ordinary rich lady.

"What about that daughter?"

"Well, it's my great-grandmother."

Kasaka Natsumi nodded and admitted, and Suzuki Shiro also showed an unexpected look of surprise. When they were in the car, time was tight, and Kasaka Natsumi simply told them about her great-grandfather.

Naturally, this more profound kinship origin was not mentioned.

"Later, my grandfather and my parents died in a car accident when I was five years old. I was raised by my grandmother."

"Eh!?" Xiaolan and other girls couldn't help but cover their mouths.

"And the old lady unfortunately passed away last month."

Sawabe Kuranosuke, the old housekeeper who had been following Kasaka Natsumi, added immediately.

"I used to work as a pastry chef in Paris. I came back to China last month to sort out my grandmother's belongings. While sorting, I accidentally found this picture drawn by my great-grandfather."

As Natsumi Kosaka spoke, she took out two old, yellowed pieces of paper from the side pocket of her handbag in front of everyone, spread them out, and placed them on the coffee table.

Everyone looked around, Qingshui Koji took a step closer curiously, and Haihara Ai followed suit and walked towards the coffee table.

"The middle of the picture is a bit broken." Natsumi Kasaka turned to look at the two of them, smiled sheepishly, and explained to everyone.

"Memories."

Hui Yuan Ai softly read out the English text on the corner.

"remember."

Shimizu Koji followed the translation. The two of them snatched up many people's words, but no one cared about it.

Suzuki Shiro took a look at the picture on the blueprint. Although it was broken into two halves, it was not difficult to see that the picture on it was indeed the Egg of Memory.

"It is indeed an egg of memories, but this egg is obviously inlaid with gems."

"Maybe there was a gem before, but then it fell off." Mouri Kogoro said tentatively.

Conan walked down from the sofa and came to the coffee table, but before he could speak, Haihara Ai took action, put the two fragmentary pictures together and released them.

Conan suddenly had an idea when he saw this, but there was still someone who was one step faster than him.

"Maybe, there are two eggs?"

Shimizu Koji made a rare gesture of thinking. He put his hand on his chin. Haibara Ai, Conan, and everyone present were shocked when they heard this and looked at him.

Especially last time, Chennikov and others who were not present when Haibara Ai showed the magic mirror were completely confused.

Including Natsumi Kasaka, she was a little stunned, "This Shimizu-san, what do you mean?"

Hearing this, Qingshui Koji turned to look at her.

Looking at the exquisite mixed-race faces of Natsumi Kasaka and Shiho Miyano, combined with her life experience

"Xiao Ai, please demonstrate the magic mirror to everyone again."

"Huh? Oh."

Koji Shimizu and Ai Haibara took over the game. Conan stood beside him, at a loss. He also wanted to take over the game, but they were usually two people who lacked interest in cases and the like, but today they directly excluded him. There is no room for performance at all.

And the reason, he actually knows, primary school students are prohibited from performing reasoning

But, Haihara Ai

Conan actually wanted to be Koji Shimizu's assistant. He had a disease that no one knew about, but that everyone could see, which was that he felt uncomfortable when he wasn't in the limelight.

Pu Siqinglan and Master Nishino stood next to the light switch in the room. Haihara Ai picked up the egg and just glanced there calmly. Master Nishino turned around consciously and turned off the light.

This is a secret room in the cabin. If the safe next to it hadn't been open, I'm afraid the room would have been so dark once the lights were turned off.

Fortunately, the brightness in the room was good, it just darkened, and everyone could still see each other.

Following the instructions of Shimizu Koji, Haibara Ai once again showed the magic mirror to everyone, using half of the egg shell of the egg of memory.

The walls reflect the castle, like an ancient film from more than a hundred years ago.

Chapter 216 The Castle of Yokosuka

"Magic mirror?!" Pu Siqinglan exclaimed, her pupils trembling.

"What's this?!"

"Miss Qinglan, do you know this?!" Both Chennikov and Samchuan Ryu couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Well, I've heard that there is a magical mirror in that big eastern country. Later, Japan also learned how to make this mirror."

"A special technique for making mirrors that can store images in the lenses. In the past, hidden Catholics in Japan used this mirror to reflect the cross on the wall to pray." Gan Jiangyi followed, and although his tone was calm , but his eyes were fixed on the reflection of the castle on the wall, refusing to leave for a moment.

"Miss Kasaka, do you know this place?"

The matter of the magic mirror had been forgotten by everyone, because too many things happened yesterday, and most people's focus was still on Kaitou Kidd.

But when they got here, even Suzuki Shiro had already made some guesses. Others, led by Shimizu Koji, all looked at Kasaka Natsumi at this time.

Natsumi Kasaka stared blankly at the reflection of the castle on the wall. She seemed to confirm it several times before recovering from her shock.

However, she did not directly answer Koji Shimizu's words. Instead, she turned to look at Kuranosuke Sawabe behind her, "Mr. Sawabe, this is"

"Hey, it's Yokosuka's castle, that's right."

"The castle in Yokosuka? Hey, is it the castle that often appears in advertisements?" Xiaolan followed closely.

"Well, yes, my great-grandfather built that."

Kasaka Natsumi nodded generously in admission and sat back on the sofa.

She spoke very calmly, and the others were also very calm. Only Koji Shimizu's eyelids twitched and he looked back at the castle in the image.

So, in a castle of this level, Natsumi Kasaka just said that her grandfather was just a worker in Faberge's workshop?

This Faberuge is not as wealthy as her grandfather. Yesterday, Koji Shimizu also learned about the origin of the egg of memories.

This was not right at all, but at this time, even Conan didn't seem to notice anything unusual, and seemed to subconsciously ignore this.

In other words, these people think that 800 million eggs are valuable, but they have no interest in this kind of castle?

Or is he too poor?

Shimizu Koji had a strange feeling. He didn't like to measure everything with money, but the calm reaction of everyone at this moment made him feel that he was still a person who had hundreds of millions of yen, or even more than one billion yen. Poor guy.

Obviously, tens of thousands of yen could be used to get him to work for him.

but now.

Well, he also has to raise a prodigal little loli. His small amount of money, and one billion is still Mingmei, seems to be really not enough.

"My great-grandmother has always managed this castle. Qingshui-san, I'm a little curious as to why you just said it was two eggs, and why you thought I must know this castle."

Kasaka Natsumi changed her words, her eyes were filled with brilliance, and she looked at Shimizu Koji curiously.

At this moment, Haihara Ai also extinguished the flashlight and stopped the display. Nishino Masato turned on the light again, and everyone woke up from the mysterious atmosphere.

When everyone woke up, they also looked at Shimizu Koji and the Egg of Memory. However, Mouri Kogoro and Suzuki Shiro were just curious, but the other four, Ganshou Yi and Chennikov, were They all have strange eyes, and their curiosity is more of a kind of fanaticism.

Including a red cheongsam with slits down to the thighs, Pu Si Qinglan is particularly eye-catching and full of temptation to hide her shame.

In fact, when I met her today, not only the pervert uncle Mouri Kogoro, but also Conan and Shimizu Koji were attracted to look at her several times.

This has nothing to do with personal temperament, cultivation, character, etc. This is just the instinctive behavior of men. Sometimes even the person himself cannot detect it if he takes a second look.

However, their enthusiasm was more directed at the egg of memories on the table and the secret of the second egg that Koji Shimizu was about to reveal to everyone.

"Well, there is indeed a second egg. As for saying that I am sure Miss Kasaka that you will know this castle, it is just a guess. You can interpret it as fate."

"destiny?"

Kasaka Natsumi was stunned, and everyone else was also stunned.

But Koji Shimizu didn't intend to explain too much.

Because he couldn't just say that because of a certain witch's warning letter, he speculated that Kasaka Natsumi, who suddenly appeared here, was likely to be a key figure in the sequel to the Egg of Memories.

"The second egg can actually be guessed very easily, based on these two pictures of yours, Miss Kasaka."

As Qingshui Koji spoke, he bent down and moved the residual picture that Haihara Ai had played with just now.

He distanced the gap between the two pictures, leaving a large gap in the middle, but the overall look and feel was much more harmonious at first glance.

"That's it, as you can see."

After Shimizu Koji had arranged everything, he stood up. Haibara Ai stood beside him, accompanying him silently without saying a word, and she didn't seem to be upset at Shimizu Koji for stealing her limelight.

She actually prefers to be a bystander, or in other words, an appreciator.

Shimizu Koji frowned slightly just now, and the rare look of thinking was still replayed in her mind.

"Obviously, if it is just an egg, the outline and shape cannot match. Miss Kasaka, you should have noticed that it is just a simple jigsaw puzzle. Since you can't assemble it if you get close, there are two eggs above and below. No matter how many gaps are filled in, there is still a huge gap in size, so as long as the two halves of the drawing are pulled apart——"

"Originally, it should be like this, horizontally, a large piece of paper, one on the left and one on the right, with two eggs of memories."

Everyone looked at the broken pictures on the table and listened to Shimizu Koji's explanation, and fell into silence for a while.

Kasaka Natsumi looked at it for several times before she looked away blankly. First, the magic mirror, and such keen observation, coupled with the impression from last night, she looked at Shimizu Koji with a deep look. Admire and admire.