Net King Conan: blue iris

I don't know whether it was something like this that happened all the time when I was staying with a certain detective, or whether it was Huanli's own reaction, or the very familiar scream. In short, Huanli ran out in a hurry.

"Huanli!"

"Xiao Huan!"

She didn't know how many people called her, she just felt that the voice was so familiar, and the more she thought about it, the more familiar it became...

where... where...

Huanli frowned.

Seeing more and more people at the door of the women's restroom, Huanli squeezed in.

In front of them were two young girls hugging each other. Neither of them dared to look at the deceased. They must have been frightened.

Those two voices were also very familiar. Just when Huanli wanted to get closer and get a closer look, a voice stopped her in her tracks.

"Sister Xiaolan, sister Yuanzi!"

Okay, she knows who made this sound, and she also knows why someone died. It turns out there is a detective here... The detective has not solved the case here, how is it possible?

Xiaolan and Yuanzi turned their heads.

"Conan..." Xiaolan saw Huanli standing behind her, "Huanli!? Why are you here?"

Conan paused for a second when he heard the name.

"Ah? Huanli?" Yuanzi turned his head and saw Huanli, "Ah haha! Girl, when did you come back?"

"Sister Yuanzi, sister Xiaolan, this..."

"Ah haha, it's nothing. Anyway, there is that uncle. Let's go. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's go get together." Yuanzi held Xiaolan with one hand and hugged Huanli's shoulder with the other as he stepped forward.

"Ah? What happened?" Mouri Kogoro just ran over.

Sonoko patted Mouri Kogoro on the shoulder: "Uncle, I leave this to you."

— —|||←This is the expression of Huanli and Mouke.

Sister Yuanzi, you are so tough...