Chapter 384 Foot Injury
Yukiko took the photo, and everything in the photo came into her eyes.

The photo was taken at the gate of Teitan Elementary School. A blond young man was kneeling on one knee with a gentle smile on his face. His hands were touching the heads of two little girls on both sides of him.

These two little lolis, one is cute with brown curly hair, and the other has black hair and looks rather ordinary.

It was Yukiko and Hiromi when they were little.

"This photo was taken at least 30 years ago, right?" Yukiko said with some emotion: "It really makes me nostalgic..."

After saying that, she glanced at Ze Yu who was still smiling beside her.

The time period in the photos is at least 30 years ago, but after so much time has passed, the people in the photos have become the opposite.

Yukiko has grown up.

Ze Yu became smaller.

Although Yukiko knew that Sawaha could return to his young appearance at any time, she couldn't help but feel a little emotional when she saw Sawaha's handsome appearance at this moment.

Time has changed a lot.

Hiromi walked over and looked at the photo. The long-buried memories in her mind began to revive.

Like Yukiko, she sighed and said, "Come to think of it, it's been more than 30 years since we last saw Brother Twenty-Yu, right?"

"Yeah, it's been a long time." Yukiko nodded pretentiously, and then said to herself, "No way! Isn't this guy standing next to you?"

The person appears in front of you, and you still hold his or her photo and say that you haven't seen him or her for a long time. Are you kidding me?
Yukiko had the urge to complain, but fortunately, she restrained herself.

As a star actor, he still has some basic manners.

Conan came over and took a curious look at the photo in Yukiko's hand, then walked aside and rummaged through the drawers.

What he wanted to find were the photos that Yoshifusa had left behind, not the photos that Ze Yu had left behind.

If Conan wanted to appreciate Ze Yu's old photos, why didn't he just ask him for them?

This is something that can be done at any time, there is no need to distract him at this moment.

Conan carefully searched the warehouse for the things left behind by Yoshifusa. After searching for a while, he finally found the target.

"I found it, is it this photo?" Conan showed an innocent smile and held up the photo in his hand.

In the photo, there is a baseball team squatting on the ground. Squatting in the middle is a young man who is a little fat.

The baseball cap on his head covered his eyes, leaving only a smile on his mouth.

Next to this fat young man, there is a very cute little girl, happily hugging his arms.

There was another little loli who put her arms around the fat young man's neck and lay on his back.

The first time Conan found this photo, he recognized it. The little loli hugging the young man's arm in the photo was his mother.

"Have you found it? Let me see it." Yukiko and Hiromi walked over and looked at the photo in Conan's hand curiously.

"Yes, I remember, it's this person, he is Uncle Yifang!" Hongmei immediately recognized the person in the photo and said excitedly.

"But Uncle Yifang in the photo is too young." Xiuhe frowned and said, "There is a big difference between young people and old people. This can't be used as evidence at all."

Jingzi said a little frustratedly: "Besides, he was wearing a hat at the time, half of his face was covered. How can we recognize him?"

Yixing gritted his teeth in anger: "What a hassle! I really want to just chase him away!"

"Until we can tell whether he is the real Uncle Yoshifusa, no one can drive him away." Hiromi shook her head, looked at the photo in her hand, and said nostalgically: "This photo really makes me miss him..."

"Do you remember? When this photo was taken, the town was holding a baseball tournament. My uncle was stepped on by someone's spikes during the tournament and was seriously injured." Hiromi mentioned casually. Yukiko nodded and said, "He even went to the hospital for several stitches."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Conan suddenly had an idea and said, "If that's the case, then he must have that wound on his foot."

"Yes!" Yixing's eyes widened with excitement: "If we check the fake's wound, we can find evidence and drive him away!"

"I just don't believe that the fake one has wounds on his feet!"

"But how should we check it?" Xiuhe asked hesitantly, "At least we should find a reason, right?"

"I have a way!" Jingzi sneered.

.........

After a while.

Hiromi was holding a plate with two cups of hot tea on it.

She carried the tray and walked into the living room, saying with a smile, "Uncle Yifang, please have some tea."

At this time, Yoshifusa was reading a newspaper and said casually, "Thank you."

Hiromi walked in, deliberately slipped and fell, and shouted anxiously: "Ah, be careful, get out of the way!"

Although she said this, Hiromi still dutifully poured the scalding hot tea on Yoshifusa's feet.

"Hmm?" Yoshifusa frowned.

"Sorry, uncle, I'll help you clean it right away!" Hiromi said apologetically, then rolled up his trouser legs.

However, there was no wound on this leg.

Hiromi's apologetic expression immediately turned sharp, and she said in a somewhat ferocious manner: "There is no wound on your foot!"

"What?" Yifang was stunned.

As soon as Hiromi finished speaking, everyone outside the door rushed in.

Yixing said excitedly: "There are no wounds on your feet from playing baseball. You are fake!"

"Is this the wound from playing baseball?" Yifang was slightly stunned, then rolled up the trouser leg of his other leg.

"Are you talking about this wound?"

I saw an ugly, long wound on Yifang's right ankle, and there were traces of stitches.

The foot that Hiromi checked before was his left foot.

Seeing this scene, Hiromi's pupils shrank and she exclaimed: "This is impossible!"

No wonder there are no wounds on this guy’s feet!
It turned out that she had misjudged her feet.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Yoshifusa said slowly, "In that baseball game 30 years ago, my foot was accidentally stepped on by someone else's spiked shoe, leaving this ugly wound."

"Are you interested in my wound?" Yifang raised his head and looked at everyone quietly.

The faces of all the Yabuuchi family members changed.

(End of this chapter)