"Oh? Is such an interesting thing happening to you?"

With an accent, I came from a young man with black skin from Osaka.

This was the afternoon of the next day, in the coffee shop. Conan bit the straw while putting the call away. Chen Xing, who was sitting opposite him, could also hear it.

"You call this interesting?" Conan rolled his eyes.

"Hey, although there was a murder case, the game experience is quite interesting, right?" Hattori Heiji said regretfully on the phone: "I had known that I had also gone there, and when I thought of being able to catch Jack the Ripper with my own hands, I couldn't help but get excited."

"Even if you come here, you can't experience it if you are not qualified." Conan curled his lips.

"Isn't there a turbulent deed?" Hattori said with a smile: "If he had to walk through the back door of Miss Suzuki, it would be easy, right?"

"Please, after she gave Xiaolan the badge last night, she couldn't even get in." Conan said: "Okay, it's not for this kind of thing that you can call, right?"

"Will it be okay to care about you two after I heard the news?" Hattori Heiji said angrily.

Conan looked at the person opposite and said deliberately: "Chen Xing, do you believe it?"

"Don't believe it." Chen Xing cooperated very well.

"You two... forget it." Hattori Heiji said helplessly: "I just haven't seen you for many days, I miss you very much."

"Then I'm going to do my homework, let's go first?" Conan dragged his voice.

Chen Xing smiled silently and counted the time silently. As soon as he counted to 2, he heard Hattori Heiji say urgently, "No."

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Conan said without expectation.

"In fact, it was a difficult case that happened recently." Hattori Heiji said: "Five murders."

"What?" Conan was shocked, "that is,..."

"Yes, five people died." Hattori Heiji said solemnly.

"Are there any clues?" Conan asked.

"The deceased are all members of the group "Genji Teng" which specializes in stealing famous Buddha statues and artworks. It is said that there are 8 people in the group, and they call each other by the names of Genyi Sui's retainers." Hattori Heiji said helplessly: "I know so much."

Originally, the news of the case was strictly blocked by the police. The reason why he could find out about this was of course because he was a rushing wave.

As a young man, Conan has a lot of experience with this.

"So, do you want me to come and help you?" Conan chuckled.

Hattori Heiji was agitated by him and immediately snorted, "Who needs your help? I just said this casually. In fact, I want to invite Tuya to visit Kyoto."

"Go to Kyoto?" Conan was stunned, "Why?"

"There are quite a lot of temples over there." Hattori Heiji laughed, "Didn't he grow up in a temple since he was a child? He is also considered half a monk, right?"

Chen Xing: "Don't go."

Hattori Heiji: "So straightforward?"

Conan: "You'd better stop being stubborn."

...

Chen Xing has no special feeling about the so-called temple. Even if he lived in the temple for most of his time in the past, he would like the quietness and occasional incense smell.

But that was not a temple in Kyoto, and there was only one temple I had when I was a child.

The most important thing is that he has no interest in the case, and he doesn’t want to hang out and feels different.

Conan was different. He said he didn't want to go, but his heart was itchy. After hanging up the phone, it seemed like fleas had grown under his butt. He quickly offered to say goodbye, and he must have gone back to find an excuse to go to Kyoto.

A little window was opened, and the gentle wind blew in. Chen Xing took a sip of coffee, spread out the newspaper on the table to read it, leisurely and leisurely.

A loose shirt jacket and silver-edged glasses, plus a white hand in the sun and a cold side face, there is a specious Times.

--When the silver-haired woman walked in with the crisp sound of the wind chime, she saw such a scene that was extremely in line with her imagination of the gentle scum in her heart.

Similarly, the gentle scum in her eyes also noticed her.

Should I say it’s been a long time since I saw each other? This question arose in the hearts, but the similar personalities make them accustomed to expressionlessness.

Curacao pressed his baseball cap, sat in front of Chen Xing, staring at him openly.

"Why are you here?" Chen Xing subconsciously glanced around.

When did the people in that organization become so bold?

"It's a surprise? Showing me in the sun." Curacao said.

Chen Xing didn't say anything, but his expression was obviously like this.

"Just pass by when doing business." Curacao said in a faint tone, "See you are."

Chen Xing felt that they didn’t seem to be familiar with each other to say hello when they saw it.

"The matter is done?" he asked.

Similarly, I am not familiar with the interoperability...

"Absolutely." Curacao replied.

The two seemed to have nothing to say, one turned his head and looked out the window, and the other one was no longer reading the newspaper.

In fact, as Curacao said, she just walked into this street when she came out of the police station. Then she saw the person by the window and accidentally walked in.

If you have to find a reason, it may be because you are curious about the moves he used last time, or it may be because of a tragedy.

That's it.

"Do you want a cup of coffee?" Chen Xing suggested.

Curacao came back to his senses, looked at him for a while, nodded, "Okay."

“What flavor do you like?”

"You recommend it."

“Black coffee?”

"dislike."

...

Curacao came suddenly and left without any hesitation. He drank all his coffee and took away the cup.

"The FBI has arrived in Japan recently, and for us, it is a troublesome guy." She said casually before leaving: "Although you quit the organization, with their penetration ability, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not know your information."

"Thank you for your reminder." Chen Xing said.

"Just know." Curaso walked away with his long legs.

Chen Xing could probably guess who the opponent in the FBI was in trouble. As for why she reminded herself, it might be just a way, or it might be that she was still curious about sword energy.

But no matter which one it is, at least there is no malicious intention.

And when Chen Xing returned to his ordinary and quiet daily life, a primary school student was planning how to go to Kyoto.

It is definitely not good for a person. It is very inconvenient for a child to be a child, but if you want Dr. Agasa to be with you, your friends will definitely not be willing to fall behind, and it will be even more inconvenient for you to bring them with you.

"But that guy Chen Xing is too lazy to move, it's so troublesome." In the bathroom, the detective sitting on the toilet scratched his head.

"What? Is it a commission from Kyoto?" Suddenly, Kogoro Mouri's surprise voice came from the living room, and it also brought a little drunkenness after drinking too much beer.

Conan's ear is a ridge, is it another village with dark willows and flowers?

"Yes, it was sent from Yamanoji in Kyoto." Ran Mori said.

"Temple?" Conan's ear was another edge.

Now, can't I accept Hattori Heiji's previous words? I'll invite you to go there for free? No, the Iron Triangle gathers again!

"Sister Xiaolan, I'm going to go together too~" Ke came out of the bathroom with his pants in his arms.
Chapter completed!