Just thinking about it with worries, suddenly, a figure jumped out of his mind, making Conan's eyes lit up.

"By the way, Hattori!" The fake elementary school student slammed his palm. "Although he is slightly inferior to me, Hattori is also a good-minded detective after all. Moreover, he is far away in Osaka, and from the perspective of the bystander, he may be able to give good advice."

"When you have time, go and have fun with him, or come to me to play... it's not to regain confidence in solving the case with him, but to say something inconveniently on the phone, so it's safer to communicate in person."

...

No matter what, since I couldn't see Mr. Yamaguchi whom I wanted to visit, my group had to leave the hospital and returned in vain.

This place is not far from Mika Town, and the sun is good, so they simply didn't take the bus, but walked back all the way, just like a walk.

On the way, Kogoro Mori looked at the familiar neighborhood and suddenly felt a little nostalgic: "Talk about it, when I was young, I once rented a dilapidated apartment like Mr. Yamaguchi - that time was really nostalgic."

But Ran Maori caught another point and was terrified: "The place where you live is haunted?"

"Of course not, I just said they were broken." Kogoro Mouri looked at the roadside and tried hard to recall:

"That apartment should be nearby. I remember it was so dilapidated in a residential area at that time, but it dared to name it "Guangming Apartment" - it should be called Hell Apartment, because every day I go out and enter the door, I feel that it will collapse and let all residents go directly to the underworld, but it has been strong until I move and graduate."

Conan looked at this happy uncle and looked speechless: "..." I felt that the house was about to collapse, but you didn't run away quickly? It's worthy of being a person who has made serial murderous friends and feels that his vision of making friends is fine...

Kogoro Mouri failed to notice the slander from the fake elementary school student, but suddenly wanted to punch Conan.

Conan also stood up, and he looked up, then stared at the diagonally in front of him. At the end of his sight, a spacious and tidy apartment was standing there. There were a few golden words hanging on its door, "Guangming Apartment".

Jiang Xia was also looking at the building. He poked the Kogoro Mori next to him and signaled to him: "Uncle Maori, is this the apartment you mentioned?"

Kogoro Mori, who was still looking around to find memories, had actually seen this shining building for a long time, but he subconsciously ignored it. Now that he heard Jiang Xia mention it again, he looked over again: "No, that dilapidated house is not so angry...something?"

Before he finished speaking, he looked at the sign of "Guangming Apartment" and was suddenly stunned.

——Think about it carefully, except for the dilapidation of the apartment and your impression, the other geographical locations, area and surrounding environment... all seem to be exactly the same as the house in my memory.

...This building has actually been rebuilt??

"Hmm? Gross profit?"

A surprised voice came from behind. Jiang Xia turned around and saw an elderly old lady carrying a bag of fruit, looking up at Kogoro Mori.

Kogoro Mori turned around and recognized him at a glance: "Madam Landlord! After so many years, you haven't changed at all."

The old lady laughed, revealing her gums that were missing from her teeth: "You have changed a lot, you even have children, and you have so many."

"...No." Kogoro Mori singled out Ran Mori, "Only this is my daughter." - the other two are children from other families.

"Hmm?" The old lady leaned closer and looked at Jiang Xia's face clearly. She blurted out, "You are Long Ping's child, you look exactly the same as him."

Conan: "..." When you mentioned Jiang Xia's father blushed, did you not let that uncle who exuded charm everywhere let you go?

The old lady didn't notice the strange eyes of the primary school student. She stroked her face like a young woman, and fell into sad memories: "My son had a good relationship with him back then, but unfortunately, in the blink of an eye, both of them were gone... Alas, let's not mention these, they're all here, come in and sit in, I just happened to have fruit from the garage."

"I'll help you carry it." Kogoro Mori took the heavy bag from the old lady's hand, "Why did you suddenly remember to get the fruit? Are guests coming to your apartment?"

The old lady smiled and took them into the house with her hands behind her back, saying, "A new resident has moved in. I see that he has injuries on his body, so I plan to send some fruits to express my condolences and receive some wind for him."

"Is there any injury on your body?" Conan was stunned and blurted out with intuition, "Is your new resident surnamed Yamaguchi?"

"Yes." The landlord's wife was a little surprised. "How do you know?"

Conan: "..." He just guessed casually, but he actually guessed it?!

"How could that suspicious guy be here?" A primary school detective was shocked. At the same time, he felt a chill quietly climbing into his heart:

"Did he predict our actions, or did he guess that we would visit the hospital and walk home after the visit failed, so he used this method to guide us from the public place of the hospital to the private apartment where he lived?"

"If this is true, wouldn't it mean that 'Mr. Yamaguchi' knew Uncle Maori's past address and knew that Jiangxia's father had some friendship with the landlord?... Could that organization have investigated all the situations of Uncle Maori and Jiangxia in detail?!"

If you can investigate such a thing, you must have a certain motivation... Could it be that the organization discovered the abnormality of "Conan" and began to look for the truth?

This flash of thought made Conan's heart almost jump out of his throat.

But soon, looking at the calm and harmonious streets, the fake elementary school student took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"No, the situation shouldn't be that pessimistic yet - if it were the case, I would have been taken away by them long ago and wouldn't be able to walk leisurely on the street like I do now."

He touched his chin: "Maybe it's just that guy wants to continue to get closer to Jiang Xia, but he can't escape the hospital where there are many people, so he changed the place to a private residence that is easier to establish friendship?... In short, you can't show off your own strength because of panic, you must first observe calmly."

The guilty high school detective is brainstorming.
Chapter completed!