Chapter 111 Meeting with Conan
Chapter 112 Meeting with Conan
In the evening of the same day, people who had been busy all day began to go home one after another, and the Maori Detective Agency was no exception. After school at Teitan High School, Xiaolan hurried back home to prepare dinner for her father Maori Kogoro and the child living here, Kudo... Uh, no, it was Edogawa Conan.

"Really, Dad, why did you leave cigarette butts and beer cans all over the floor again?" In the living room on the second floor, Xiaolan, who had just returned home, put her hands on her hips and raised her eyebrows in dissatisfaction and shouted at Kogoro, who was already drunk. It was already very late when she came back. But she still had to clean the table for her sloppy father, and Xiaolan complained very unhappy about this.

"Ah~! Lan, you're back. Burp..." Kogoro, with a drunken look on his face, waved a beer can in front of Xiaolan and burped cooperatively.

"Really, Dad, can you please not get so drunk every time? You always make such a mess. No wonder there are no jobs coming to you." Xiaolan frowned and scolded Mouri Kogoro while she started to clean up the dirty and messy table in front of Kogoro.

"It's okay, it's okay. Ever since that little brat came to our house, my business has been booming. I just solved a case two days ago, and the reward was one million yen (equivalent to RMB 5.3). Hahahaha~ Did you hear that, Xiaolan? One million yen~" Kogoro smiled obscenely and almost fell off the chair.

"Yes, yes... Dad, you are the greatest." Xiaolan squinted her eyes, "Wake up quickly, I'm going to cook soon, quickly throw your garbage into the trash can outside and leave." She threw the trash belt aside, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"I'm back." A small figure appeared at the door. A blue children's suit, light blue shorts, a red bow tie, and big glasses on his face. Who else could this figure be but Conan? After Xiaolan, Conan also finished a day of elementary school classes and returned home.

"Ah, welcome back Conan. (I won't use the word 'kun' when calling you from now on; it's too much trouble.)" Xiaolan greeted Conan while putting on her apron.

"Well, sister Xiaolan, how was the test at school today?" Conan threw his schoolbag on the sofa and asked Xiaolan. It has been a while since he became small. Conan has slowly adapted to his current small body and the days of living with Xiaolan and Kogoro. However, Conan still has no idea about that organization. The only thing he knows is the appearance of the two people who made him small, but he doesn't know their names. He can only take one step at a time, hoping that one day he will get information about the organization from the detective agency. (The comics are different from the TV version. The comic version introduces it, but how Conan got the name in the TV version is a mystery, and there is no specific introduction at all. So here I assume that he doesn't know.)
"Well, it's not bad. By the way, Conan, what do you want to eat tonight?" Xiaolan bent down with her knees supported and asked Conan.

"It's all fine, but I haven't eaten curry for a long time. Sister Xiaolan, how about we eat curry today?" Conan looked longing.

"Well, no problem. There are ingredients for curry in the refrigerator. I'll make it right away. Please wait a moment." Xiaolan walked into the kitchen with a smile. It seemed that Xiaolan got a good score in the test. Xiaolan was in a very good mood at the moment.

"Hu..." Watching Xiaolan walk into the kitchen, Conan couldn't help but let out a long breath, squinting his half-moon eyes and smiling self-deprecatingly. Although he has become accustomed to this kind of life, it is really tiring to act like a child.

Ding-ling-ling-ling, ding-ling-ling-ling…

The ringing of the phone interrupted Conan's grumbling thoughts. Looking in the direction of the phone, Maori Kogoro, who was supposed to answer the phone, was already sleeping on the table because he drank too much. He had completely forgotten what Xiaolan said about taking out the trash. Conan had no choice but to run over and answer the phone himself.

"Moshi Moshi~ This is the Mouri Detective Agency. Who are you looking for?" Conan said in a childish tone.

"Shin... Shinichi..." A weak old male voice appeared on the other side of the microphone.

"Doctor?! Hey! Are you okay?" Conan's heart was wrenched when he heard Dr. Agasa's weak voice.

"Yes...it's them. Save...save me." Dr. Agasa's voice gradually became weaker, and then Conan heard another voice. That voice seemed to make him fall into an ice cellar in an instant.

"Kudo Shinichi?" The cold voice was without a trace of emotion.

"You, who are you, what did you do to Dr. Agasa!" Conan shouted into the microphone with his eyes wide open.

"Humph, if you want to see this old man for the last time, then come quickly. I'll be waiting for you here, Kudo Shinichi. Of course, if you dare to call the police, I will let you and your parents go to hell with this old man. Hahahaha." The hideous laughter instantly stung Conan's ears. Without hesitation, Conan put down the phone and ran out. For Conan, Dr. Agasa is his lifeline and the only adult he can rely on. After all, Dr. Agasa knows Conan's affairs inside and out. If Dr. Agasa is in danger, then Conan will lose the last trump card that can help him find the organization.

"Conan, where are you going?" In the kitchen, Xiaolan heard Conan running in the room and hurriedly stuck her head out.

"Let's go to Dr. Agasa's place. You don't have to wait for me to eat!" After saying that, Conan picked up the skateboard beside him and ran out, leaving Xiaolan no time to react.

"Doctor, don't be in trouble!" Conan rode on his skateboard, taking advantage of the last bit of sunlight before the sun set and slid towards Nimachime, the doctor's home.

————The scent of orchids, the scent of lavender, the scent of home & the wings of angels, the wings of demons, the wings of guardians————

Soon, Conan arrived at Dr. Agasa's house. Seeing the big iron gate at the entrance open and the door of the room also open, Conan's heart began to beat faster.

He walked into the room quietly, but there was no one inside. The room was very quiet, and the arrangement of the furniture did not seem to show any signs of a fight. After a long time, Conan could no longer hold back and began to shout at the room. "Doctor! Doctor Agasa! Where are you! Bo..."

"Hey, Conan-kun." Just when Conan was still anxiously looking for Dr. Agasa, a magnetic voice sounded from the sofa near the window not far from him. Looking around, a boy with pale golden hair and about his age was sitting there leisurely, holding a goblet filled with red wine in his hand, shaking it quietly.

"Who... are you?" Conan looked at the child who suddenly appeared in front of him in confusion.

"Me?" A wicked smile appeared in front of Conan. "I am the one who called you just now. Kudo Shinichi!" As he spoke, cold murderous intent burst out from the boy's lavender pupils, forcing Conan to kneel on the ground.

"Hey. Not bad. You can still remain calm after being hit by such murderous aura." The boy slowly walked towards Conan. Although Conan's body was shaking, it could be seen from his eyes that he was struggling to resist the cold murderous aura.

"Doctor... where are you? Who are you?" Conan asked, turning his watch. The strong murderous aura had already made it difficult for him to move.

"Doctor? Are you talking about that old man? Of course I killed him. He has no use to me since he tricked you here." The young man took a sip of the red wine in the glass and put it down. With a wicked smile, the young man suddenly jumped out and grabbed Conan's arm. With a slight shake of his wrist, the watch with the tranquilizer gun was easily removed. "Haha, it seems that the old man made a lot of good toys for you, Kudo-kun. I suggest you be honest. Although your shoes are reinforced, they still can't hurt me." The young man smiled wickedly.

"You...how do you know I'm Kudo Shinichi? Are you also a member of that organization?" Conan, who had lost his last trump card, looked angrily at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, like a mystery but possessed strange skills. Although he was angry, there was no fear in his bright eyes.

"Oh, that's a nice look." The boy smiled. "Well... just consider it as a parting gift for you." The boy took out a silver Desert Eagle from his arms and pointed the muzzle at Conan's forehead. The next second after aiming, he clearly saw Conan's eyes shrink fiercely. "Remember, Kudo-kun, my name is... IceWine!"

boom!
The bullet spurted out, and a streak of scarlet instantly sprayed on Conan's forehead. Conan leaned back.

. . . . . .

Five seconds later.

"This... this is tomato juice?" Conan, who was startled to the ground by the gunshot, touched the red liquid spurting out of his forehead. Looking at the boy in front of him who still had a wicked smile, he couldn't help but feel confused. From the call for help just now, to the disappearance of the doctor, and now the mysterious boy who called himself IceWine appeared in front of him. All these events made his brain unable to bear the huge amount of information for a while.

Squeak...

While Conan was still in a daze, the door of the room was opened, and an old figure in a white coat slowly walked in. He was holding a basket of vegetables, meat and other ingredients in his hands.

"Oh. Shinichi, you're here." Dr. Agasa greeted Conan in a relaxed manner.

"Eh? Doctor?" Conan sat on the ground and looked back at the somewhat breathless doctor. "You... why are you here? Weren't you kidnapped?"

"Kidnapping? When was I kidnapped? What are you talking about, Shinichi?" Dr. Agasa was confused.

"Then the phone call just now was..." Conan turned around and looked at the boy who was still sneering in confusion.

"Tsk... Humph. Hahahahaha." Looking at Conan's expression, I couldn't keep calm anymore. I patted the sofa next to me, covered my stomach and laughed out loud.

"Hey, hey...what's going on?" Conan narrowed his half-moon eyes and looked at Dr. Agasa unscrupulously.

"Huh? You don't know who he is yet." Dr. Agasa put down the basket. "Actually, he is..."

"Okay, Doctor, let me explain." I said to Conan with a faint smile. "Listen carefully, Edogawa Conan... No, Kudo Shinichi. My name is IceWine. I am a traitor to the organization that gave you the poison!"

"Wha...what!?"

　This is the last chapter before the Spring Festival. After the Spring Festival, Xiaofeng will fly abroad. Including the Spring Festival, there are three weeks in total. Continue to ask for clicks, recommendations and monthly tickets
　　
　
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