I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

When he was in Osaka, he was either resting at home or he was called out to play with Ye.

Occasionally go to the Kendo Club and participate in some activities.

After all, as the president of the Kendo Club, he still has to play.

I usually encounter various cases, but Hattori Heiji found that the frequency of encountering cases in Tokyo is much higher than in Osaka.

In Osaka, it’s not uncommon to see no case for several weeks.

But just a few days after I came to Tokyo?

He has already encountered two cases.

One is to deliberately imprison others and is also suspected of tax evasion.

The other is a murder case imitating a reasoning story.

This frequency is really too frequent.

He wondered if the Feng Shui in Tokyo was not good, or it was caused by some evil that caused the frequent occurrence of cases.

However, he doesn't want a case to happen, he also wants everything to be safe.

However, these cases have nothing to do with them.

It is not because of them that the case happened.

He and Kudo just wanted to infer the truth of the case, and while helping to catch the real culprit, they could also satisfy their own reasoning desires.

After careful investigation, careful reasoning, and finally seizing the true culprit of the case, this will give him a sense of accomplishment.

This is why he finds these few days in Tokyo very interesting.

Osaka is still his favorite, and he cannot stay in Tokyo all the time.

However, what Kudo said just now made him feel uncomfortable inexplicably.

Just like Kosuke said, after listening to Kudo's words, he felt that Kudo was too late and wanted to return to Osaka earlier.

"Hattori, you are thinking too much." Conan looked back at Hattori Heiji, he could not understand Hattori Heiji's thoughts at all.

Isn't it because he is afraid that he will miss the plane?

Why did he drive him back to Osaka?

The ticket was bought by Hattori Heiji himself, and the time was also decided by Hattori Heiji himself. What does it have to do with Conan?

It's really unreasonable.

"Perhaps." Hattori Heiji passed over casually and changed the subject again, "By the way, when are you coming to Osaka?"

"I will take you to eat the most authentic Osaka cuisine, which is definitely better than the one in the park."

"After a while." Guangyou looked at the thoughts of Heiji of the Departure Department, did not say anything, followed his words, and continued.

"We have to go camping in two days, go to Osaka... Besides, we will definitely go anyway, you still owe me a meal."

"I owe you a meal?" Hattori Heiji was stunned, and remembered when he saw the "You won't forget" expression on Koyo's face.

"Oh oh oh, these are all small problems. When you arrive in Osaka, my mother will definitely prepare a table of hearty dishes to welcome you."

"Hmm...Hattori, why don't you see a psychiatrist after returning to Osaka." Conan suddenly thought of something and suggested.

"Maybe you have a psychological problem."

"Don't worry about that, I have my own arrangements." Hattori Heiji curled his lips and did not agree on the surface, but he was still thinking about it.

Looking at Hattori Heiji who was thinking, Conan didn't say a word.

But he had already made a decision in his heart, and when Hattori Heiji came to Tokyo next time, he would let him lay the floor by himself.

Lest he gets up early in the morning and finds himself in his arms by a man.

"In fact, I don't think'recognizing the bed' is a big problem. There is no need to spend money and time to find a psychologist." Guangyou said.

Hearing what Guangyou said, Conan curled his lips, turned his head and glanced at Guangyou, and vomited: "It's not you who is holding me. Of course you don't think it is a big problem."

"That's right, it wasn't me who was holding me anyway." Guangyou nodded openly and admitted, "but'recognizing the bed' is really not a big problem."

"The recognition of the bed is only because of some discomfort in the new environment. It is not a psychological problem, but a psychological effect."

"When you go out later, you can bring your own pillow, or sleep more on Conan's bed, just get used to it."

"Hey..." Conan showed his half-moon eyes, and murmured a little speechlessly.

"Of course." Guangyou shrugged, not paying attention to Conan's complaints.

I wanted to change to another topic, but Guangyou suddenly thought of something. After a pause, he guessed: "There is another possibility..."

"It may also be because Hattori you were imprisoned by that old and somewhat obese aunt two days ago... No, it may be something that happened at that time."

"For example, you are on the line with Ye Minghang and other critical things, so that you have not completely alleviated after the case is over, and you did not realize it yourself."

"When you are sleeping, your subconscious will drive you to hold something to satisfy your sense of security."

"That is to say..." Conan and Hattori Heiji frowned when they heard this and thought.

They felt a little bit reasonable.

"In other words, deep down in your heart, Hattori still trusts Conan very much, thinking that he can bring you a sense of security." Guangyou said slowly.

"It's not impossible." Conan nodded, instantly feeling more comfortable in his heart.

If this is the case, the Hattori guy is also forgiven.

"Well... it's also possible." Hattori Heiji nodded in agreement.

Although the Persuasion Department Heiji didn't think that incident would make him insecure, the explanation is more reasonable now.

Suddenly, Hattori Heiji felt something was wrong.

Did Guangyou tease him again just now?

Recalling what Guangyou said just now.

"Hattori, you were imprisoned by that old and somewhat obese aunt two days ago..."

After regaining consciousness, Hattori Heiji looked at Kosuke and defended himself, "Koyo, it was an accident that time, can you stop mentioning it?"

"Huh? Oh, you said that."

At first, Koyo hadn't realized what he was talking about, but when he responded, Hattori Heiji began to argue again.

"That time was really an accident. The fat aunt had a gun and a helper. I was bare-handed. There is no way!"

"So, Guangyou, can you stop talking about this matter?"

"Cough... I'm sorry." Guangyou coughed, apologized and then changed the subject, "Skip this topic and talk about others."

"Forget it, just don't mention it in the future." Hattori Heiji waved his hand and didn't pursue it.

In the following time, the three of them were talking about something.

The three of them were chatting, and Xiao Ai was not interested in joining.

So she sat next to Guangyou, holding her mobile phone, and looking at the photos they took when they were playing in the theme park yesterday.

Occasionally, he glanced sideways at Guangyou who was still chatting, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

But she seemed to think of something again, and when she retracted her gaze, she also quickly put away the smile on her lips, and gave a very low "hum".

When Guangyou heard it, he looked back at her and asked with concern, "Sao, what's wrong?"

Without explaining, Xiao Ai just responded flatly: "Nothing."

I could see that there was something in Xiao Ai's heart, so Guangyou asked three or four times, but Xiao Ai responded with the same sentence.

"It's nothing."

After asking so many times without asking, Guangyou had to say to her, "If you have anything, tell me directly."

After speaking, Guangyou continued to chat with Conan.

But after that, Guangyou was a little absent-minded.

His appearance fell in Xiao Ai's eyes, and her lips couldn't help but curl up again.

She lowered her head, and the tea hair hanging from both sides of her cheeks perfectly covered the smile on her lips.

This Nizi looked at the photo softly and whispered to herself.

"Next time, let my sister go and play together."

"Our family will go together."

"I haven't experienced it yet..."

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