I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

The police in Fukui County were also on the scene. After Junhui finished crying, she also honestly confessed her crime to the police. Those older adults on the island watched the friends who were so good at the beginning become now. In this way, there is only pity and pity in my heart.

The next day, all the adults and children on the island came to see off Junhui, who was about to hand over to justice, but the condition of the sea was not optimistic, and the storm never stopped, as if the sea was also holding Junhui.

It wasn't until another day passed that the sea calmed down, and Jun Hui was also drifting away on the police yacht under the eyes of the residents of the island.

Guangyou and his group embarked on the returning ship. Not long after they left the island, the few people on the ship encountered Sachiko and Guishan from the diplomat incident.

Looking at the two, it seems that the feelings are still the same. Seeing the acquaintances, Sachiko was a little happy and said: "Mr. Mori, are you also invited by Saori to go to the US Island?"

Guishan explained: "Actually, Sachiko is also from which island, so she told your story to the lady next door."

Sachiko looked around and asked curiously: "Kudo Shinichi hasn't come here, I clearly told her that the most reliable person is Kudo Shinichi."

As soon as these words came out, the last question that Heiji and Conan had in their minds was solved, but Heiji suddenly realized that Shinichi Kudo among Sachiko was the most reliable person, and could not help but glance at Conan who was standing next to him, no Snorted convincingly.

This made Conan inexplicable. Sachiko and Takazen didn't seem to know anything about the island, and they curiously asked why the police asked them to make this ship back.

Uncle Maori scratched his head: "You still don't know."

"By the way, why did you come back? Isn't the dugong celebration already over?" Heiji looked at the two people and thought he was going to attend the dugong celebration.

"We didn't go to the Dugong Festival." Sachiko replied, "The seafood over there is cheap and fresh. The scenery here is good, but it's very popular recently."

Guangyou raised his eyebrows. In fact, this island doesn't need to rely on mermaid to drive popularity. Compared to this mysterious and mysterious thing, he still cares about eating this kind of practical thing.

It would be great if the people on the island could magnify their greatest feature once again and engage in a seafood farmhouse.

After a long journey home, Guangyou finally returned to the little bed he was thinking of. Heiji took Heye back to Osaka directly, and Guangyou lay on the bed thoughtfully.

I don't know how long it will take, Guangyou's eyes brightened once again: "Wait to see Grandpa after school tomorrow."

After the decision, he lay on the bed and fell asleep deeply. When he came to the school, the class was still so harmonious. The students mingled in groups to chat about where they went to play on the rest day.

After seeing Guangyou coming, Bumi greeted Guangyou sweetly. When she saw Conan behind Guangyou, her expression was almost a salute to celebrate.

Xiao Ai had already arrived at school. She sat in her seat, as if she was out of tune with the students around her, and looked at a pile of professional books with symbols on it alone.

Guangyou smiled, and walked to Xiao'ai and said to her, "Aijiang, come with me to see my grandpa after school today."

"Grandpa? Okay." Xiao Ai did not ask much, and agreed directly.

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Under Guangyou's anxious waiting, as soon as the school bell rang, he couldn't wait to get up and come to Xiao Ai: "Go go!"

Under the leadership of Guangyou, the two came to a tombstone in the corner of a public cemetery. There were only six words on the tombstone. Xiaoai whispered the words: "Ikeda Ryosuke's Tomb."

Guangyou nodded and looked at the tombstone. His eyes were full of nostalgia and regret: "He was the one who raised me, but he died before I could repay him."

The two put the white chrysanthemums they bought from the flower shop on the road behind the tombstone. When Guangyou solemnly bowed to the tombstone, he secretly said in his heart: "If it weren't for you, I'm probably cold."

Thinking of the flower language of the white chrysanthemum, Guangyou smiled: "Perhaps the white chrysanthemum is the most suitable for you, man."

Xiao Ai nodded: "Yes, the flower language of White Chrysanthemum is noble, and it is indeed suitable for grandpa."

Just when the two were about to leave, Guangyou saw two high school students holding hands, also holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in their hands.

When the two high school students saw the location of Guangyou Station, they were first shocked, and then walked to Liangyou's tombstone, put down the white chrysanthemums, and bowed to Liangyou's tombstone.

Guangyou looked at a high school student with a boy and a girl in front of him, and inexplicably a feeling as if he knew each other appeared in his mind. After the two high school students bowed, the girls among them turned to look at Guangyou, and their doubts were quite different. Light blessing less.

Just as Guangyou was stunned, Xiao Ai pulled Guangyou and said, "Guangyou, it's time to go."

"Gwangyou?!"

Guangyou was relieved, just about to leave with Xiao Ai, when she heard the girl's excited shout.

Guangyou, who was called, turned her head in doubt, and the girl shook the boy's arm and shouted: "Ren Jian, do you remember, it was the kid who was brought back by the dean back then."

Ren Jian squinted his eyes as if he was thinking, but it didn't take long for him to suddenly look at Guangyou in front of him, his eyes full of longing and joy: "Guangyou, do you remember us?"

"Fool, how can you remember? Have you forgotten Guangyou's situation at that time." The girl covered her mouth and smiled.

"Yes." Ren Jian scratched his head embarrassedly.

Hearing this name, Guangyou's mind flashed through countless pictures like a slide. The final picture was frozen on his last birthday before he was awake. On that day, the old Dean Liangyou personally gave him a bowl of noodles.

A bowl of clear noodle soup, the taste is very weak, the soup is like drinking water, but at that time he ate very happily. There was a man and a woman beside him at that time. He couldn't remember the specific faces. He hadn't regained consciousness at that time. There are only a few pictures of when I am not awake in my mind.

But in these unconnected images, the men and women around him seem to have not changed, their brains are spinning fast, Guangyou closed his eyes tightly, and slowly uttered a few words: "Sister Yin? Brother Jian?"

Hearing this, the two high school students clearly showed smiles on their faces. Obviously, Guangyou was talking about them. The boy was Renjian and the girl was Zhu Yin.

Guangyou slowly opened his eyes, carefully observing the two people in front of him, Ren Jian's figure was much stronger than he remembered, and the school uniform could not hide the obvious streamline on his arms.

At this time, Zhu Yin still had the long hair she remembered, her face was not beautiful, but she was very delicate, and the smile on her face added a lot to her.

Seeing the deceased, Guangyou Ben felt a little heavier, looking at the two in front of him with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Long time no see."