Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Chapter 397: Junchuan Hehui: Yin Jiu is good in everything, but too simple

The young researcher was unaware of the approaching danger.

Ai Haibara sat in front of the computer desk in the basement of Agasa's house and rubbed her eyes again. Her eyelids have been twitching since she talked about the ghost ship with Yin Jiu that night.

As expected, whenever she heard news about that woman, her body would automatically have an immune response.

It seems that the reason why she felt that she had a special sense of the organization's aura was closely related to this woman.

After counting the number of times this guy was always present, she mistook her perception of her old enemy for the organization's sniffer radar.

Thinking back to the words she had exchanged with Kudo - she could smell the scent of the organization!

Alas!

Too childish!

Haibara Ai's toes curled and her hand that was shaking the test tube also stopped.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Dr. Agasa was playing on the computer nearby, and suddenly noticed that Haibara Ai had a strange expression on her face, so he asked.

"Nothing, I was just thinking about what happened the night before yesterday." Huiyuan Ai's hand shaking the test tube began to move again, "We finally met up for a dinner party, but in the end, Xiaojiu encountered a murder case."

"If I remember correctly, Yin Jiu specifically turned down other things and stayed here. I don't know if it would affect his plans."

I don't know if the organization has made things difficult for Xiaojiu?

There is no one that Haibara Ai can confide in her worries.

Yin Jiu, whom she was worried about, brought Kinukawa Kazuki to knock on the door of the Maori Detective Agency.

"Who...ah, Xiao Jiu?"

On the weekend, Mao Lilan was originally planning to go to the Taekwondo Club for training, but she unexpectedly saw Yin Jiu, whom she hadn't seen for almost a week, when she opened the door.

"Good afternoon, Senior Sister Lan." Yin Jiu smiled shyly and got straight to the point, "Is Uncle Maori here? I have a colleague who needs your help."

"Commission?!"

The middle-aged man sitting in front of the computer desk, still obsessed with Okino Yoko, turned his head when he heard the familiar words, and met Yin Jiu's slightly pale face.

Under the light from the corridor, the boy looked like a white camellia blooming in the chilly spring. He was even more beautiful than Yoko Okino in the TV series.

Kogoro Mori was a little dazed for a moment, but when he came to his senses, he felt that something was wrong with himself.

"Ah, it's Xiaojiu. He has grown up again after not seeing him for a few days."

Kogoro Mouri muttered something, then guiltily looked away and began looking for the client.

"Here! It's me!" Kinukawa Kazuki raised his right hand and shouted, quickly attracting the attention of other people in the room. He then took out a stack of postcards from his backpack.

"Here, this is my commission." Kinukawa Kazuki split the postcard into two and handed them to Maori Kogoro and Xiaolan. "I hope you can help me find the person who sent the card. Her name is Atsuko."

"Well, the sender only wrote the name, but not the address?" Kogoro Mouri took the business card and began to flip through them one by one. However, after flipping through a few, he felt something was wrong with his hand.

Then he subconsciously crushed the piece of paper.

"Why is it wrinkled like this?" Maori Kogoro's face choked, and he quickly put the postcard on the table and gently flattened it with his hands, "Hey, kid, you should take good care of the letters sent by fans."

As another fan, Kogoro Mori felt upset when he thought that the postcard he sent to Yoko Okino might be treated like this, and he couldn't help but speak in a harsh tone.

However, after hearing this, Kinukawa Kazuki showed a rare nonchalant look, "It can't be helped. It feels disgusting, so I just threw it aside."

"nausea?"

Hearing these words coming out of the mouth of a seven-year-old child, Kogoro Mori couldn't help but pick up the business card and look at it a few more times.

These are all very normal sentences and there is no suspicion of harassment of minors.

"Because she's not my fan at all." Kinukawa didn't wait for Maori Kogoro to continue watching, and explained, "That girl is my mother."

"Mother? Why does that make me feel disgusted?" Conan originally saw Kinukawa Kazuki coming over and sitting at the other end with his presence reduced. Now that he understood most of the other party's intentions, he pinched his chin and started thinking.

It looks like another commission to find the mother. So the reason why Yin Jiu brought his underage actor colleague here alone is probably because they feel sympathy for each other.

With this assumption in mind, Conan looked at Kinukawa Kazuki with sympathy, and took out a business card from the remaining business cards on the table and held it in his hand.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to recognize her as my relative." Irritated by Conan's eyes, Kinukawa Kazuki couldn't help but speak hastily, "Six years ago, she threw me in front of the church like garbage. I just want to make it clear to her face to face. Don't come to recognize me just because I'm famous now."

"Isn't that too absolute? Maybe he has some difficulties?" Yin Jiu blinked innocently. Knowing the facts well, he lowered his eyes and took in all the boy's micro-expressions.

"You are too naive. If she really had some difficulties, why didn't she come earlier or later, but waited until I became famous to contact me?" Juanchuan Hehui looked at Yin Jiu with a look of regret.

Yin Jiu is a good person in every way except that he is too simple-minded. He is so much older than him but he doesn't understand such a simple truth.

It's so naive.

Conan nodded quietly. He didn't know what kind of person Kinukawa Kazuki's mother was, but from the information he had come across so far, all the information about Yin Jiu's mother pointed to her being a complete cold-blooded criminal.

She is a dangerous person who would do anything to kill her husband and children.

Thinking of this, Conan's gaze, which was originally directed at Junchuan, returned to Yin Jiu, feeling sympathy and regret for his failure to meet his expectations.

"What's wrong?" Yin Jiu, who was labeled as a 'poor little wretch', suddenly felt a chill all over his body. When he moved his eyes, he saw Conan's face with a complicated expression.

"I was thinking that Kinukawa's mother might be in a hotel in Atami." Conan pointed to the spot below the celebrity photo, "There is a head and hands of a portrait here, don't you think they look familiar?"

"Ah, that's the statue in Atami, right?" Mao Lilan carefully identified it for a few seconds, and her eyes lit up. "So these business cards are probably leftover postcards from the souvenir booth of a hotel?"

"That's right." Yin Jiu also picked up several other postcards and compared them one by one.

"The postcards with the main part of the statue were not taken, probably because the senders did not want their location to be discovered."

It's a waste of a peripheral member whose anti-detection capability is poor.

Yin Jiu evaluated in his heart.

However, Kinukawa Kazuki pulled out his schedule and said, "Yin Jiu and I are only free today and tomorrow. How about this, we go to Atami in the afternoon, and I will pay for all the expenses myself."