I'm in Detective Conan, and the system has appointed Batman.

"I will find other ways to help you continue living."

Ye Caisan said calmly.

Curaçao was somewhat at a loss for words in response to Ye Caisan's words.

She didn't understand why this middle-aged man was treating her like this... She had clearly lost her past memories, and she had no blood relation to Ye Caisan.

Ye Caisan comforted Curaçao.

He shifted slightly, and a photograph slipped from the pages of the book in his hand.

He picked up the photo instinctively.

What appeared above was a young girl who looked to be only twenty-six or twenty-seven years old.

Looking at the photo, Curaçao asked instinctively.

"Mr. Ye Caisan, who is this person?"

Ye Caisan gently placed his fingers on the photograph and stroked it slightly.

He said in a low voice.

"my daughter."

“Her name is Nagisa Isogai, she is 27 years old, about your age.”

"But I can't go see her."

“She has already returned to her adoptive parents’ home. If I go to see her, it will only cause her more trouble.”

Isogai Nagisa? Daughter?

Curaçao's gaze fell on the photograph of Isogai Nagisa.

He seemed to be pondering something.

Chapter 804 Professor Agasa: Don't you guys think you've forgotten something? Am I even human?

The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's interrogation session has ended.

Afterwards, Chen En had a late-night snack.

He then drove Kobayashi Sumiko and the other members of the Junior Detective Club home.

Normally, it should be Shiratori Ninzaburo who delivers it.

However, Shiratori Ninzaburo, as a detective, is directly related to this case, and he must remain at the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department to conduct further investigation and screening of the case.

In the end, all he could do was watch helplessly as Chen En snatched away this golden opportunity to increase his favorability.

Watching Chen En's vehicle gradually disappear from sight.

Shiratori Ninzaburo couldn't help but sigh again.

A miserable life needs no explanation.

How could he be so unlucky?

He's encountered all sorts of unpleasant things.

Just as Shiratori Ninzaburo was feeling sentimental.

A familiar figure appeared in sight.

It's Officer Chiba.

Officer Chiba and Officer Miike walked in through the gate of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, chatting and laughing.

Officer Miyamoto was following behind.

Shiratori Ninzaburo immediately swooped down and appeared in front of Inspector Chiba.

He stared at Officer Chiba.

Officers Chiba and Miike were startled by what they saw.

Miike Naeko instinctively shielded Officer Chiba, speaking with a trembling voice.

"Officer Shiratori, what... what are you going to do?"

Upon seeing this, Shiratori Ninzaburo suddenly felt dizzy.

Then he said in a low voice.

"I just wanted to talk to Officer Chiba about some things that boys talk about."

"Officer Miike, could you please move aside?"

Hearing this, Miike Naeko turned to look at Officer Chiba with some confusion.

She didn't quite understand what Shiratori Ninzaburo meant.

Instead, Miyamoto Yumi leaned on Miike Naeko's shoulder and said something somewhat teasingly.

"Oh dear, could it be some kind of (censored) magazine or (censored) game?"

"If that's the case, it's definitely a topic for boys."

"Miaozi, I don't think we need to cause them any trouble."

Upon hearing this, Miike Naeko's face instantly turned bright red.

He quickly pulled Miyamoto Yumi and ran towards the Ministry of Transportation.

Suddenly, only Officer Chiba and Shiratori Ninzaburo remained at the scene.

Shiratori Ninzaburo smiled, then put his arm around Officer Chiba's arm and said with a forced smile.

"Officer Chiba, didn't you say you were a Galagame expert?"

"Why did my attempt to copy your direct attack style immediately result in a decrease in my favorability rating?"

Officer Chiba: ?

He turned to look at Shiratori Ninzaburo with some disbelief, then stroked his chin and tentatively said.

Is it because your modeling skills are poor?

Shiratori Ninzaburo: ?

I decorated your dream, but I can't model it?

Do you really think you're so great at modeling, being a fat guy?

They quickly escorted the other members of the Junior Detective Club to their respective homes.

Chen En was the last to see Kobayashi Sumiko off.

Ms. Kobayashi, sitting in the car, gripped the handle somewhat uneasily.

Then I checked my seatbelt again and again.

They only breathed a sigh of relief after discovering that all safety measures were in place.

"Mr. Chen En, your driving is really a bit..."

"It doesn't feel as safe as Officer Shiratori's car."

Chen En: ?

How could that be?

As everyone knows, I'm the most stable driver.

I've never flipped the Batmobile even when it's going over 380 km/h. Isn't that a pretty steady driving skill?

Chen En couldn't help but sigh.

Mr. Kobayashi still doesn't appreciate his driving skills.

"It's okay, I don't blame you."

"You cannot appreciate the art of extreme speed."

Kobayashi Sumiko:?

She felt more than once that this parent, who called himself Batman, had some mental issues.

Now, she feels that this parent has something even more wrong with their head.

What should I do? I suddenly really want to get off the bus...

She instinctively hugged Ai Haibara, like a little girl seeking comfort by hugging a pillow.

Ai Haibara experienced what Ayumi had gone through before.

She felt like complaining.

But seeing how scared Ms. Kobayashi looked, I couldn't bring myself to criticize her.

Oh dear, what should I do?

That's how it is with our own teacher...

However, during the drive, Ms. Kobayashi suddenly asked with some curiosity.

"By the way, Mr. Chen En."

"I heard that you used to live across from the Mori Detective Agency, but you moved later. I don't know where you moved to now. May I ask you?"

Upon hearing this, Chen En glanced at Kobayashi Sumiko in the rearview mirror and then answered without hesitation.

“Drive to the outskirts of the city, drive all the way to the top, there’s a big estate there, that’s my home.”

Kobayashi Sumiko:?

You're so funny, you're so shy.

Is the large estate your home?