"It must be Genji Firefly who stole the Buddha statue from Yamano Temple back then, but who was the picture and what purpose it was sent to? What is the connection with those five murders?"

When he walked out of the temple the next day, Conan was still thinking about what happened yesterday.

Next to him, Chen Xing said, "Can they be the group of Genji Firefly?"

"But they have stolen Buddha statues, right? And it has been so many years." Conan said.

"Maybe it was the Buddha statue that involved some secret, and they have not yet solved it." Chen Xing guessed: "Otherwise, what's the point of stealing just a Buddha statue?"

"It's possible to say this." Conan nodded thoughtfully, then smiled and said, "How did you think of it?"

Of course it was because of a strange thief artist. Chen Xing complained in his heart.

"However, when it comes to Yoshisu and Ben (pronunciation) Qing, there is only that place." Conan said with his chin in his arms.

"Is this what it is today?" Chen Xing looked over.

"That's right." Conan smiled quietly, "Go and meet that guy by the way."

Kyoto, Gojo Bridge.

The two sides are green, the rivers are reflected in blue, and the stone statues of Yoshitsuka and Benqing are quite lively.

On the bridge where people were approaching, Conan held the painting in his hand, looked around and looked for patterns similar to those on the painting, and gave up after a while.

"There is nothing that matches it at all." He sighed.

Chen Xing, who was leaning against the bridge, looked around, and the person with the baseball cap was stunned, then he whipped a "shush" and secretly pointed at the elementary school student who was facing away from him.

Chen Xing cooperated very well to give in to his position.

"On the Gojo Bridge in Kyoto, the sturdy man Benkei raised his long sword and chopped him towards Niu Ruomaru, swinging his sword straight down!" With the deep recitation, the bamboo knife swung the sound of the wind.

Conan hurriedly turned around and subconsciously jumped onto the bridge railing.

Chen Xing felt it clearly just now. Although the bamboo sword was very powerful when swinging, it actually didn't have much force, and he coincidentally avoided Conan's body. Even if he didn't hide, the sword would not hit the knife.

And after seeing who the person was, Conan's vigilance suddenly dissipated, "Hatsuke?"

"I actually met you in this place." Hattori Heiji raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you say you would meet at a sushi restaurant?"

"Just passing by." Conan jumped off the bridge railing and looked at the quiet river flowing under the bridge. "I originally thought that this was the place where there were most likely clues."

At this time, several children in kendo uniforms ran over, and one of them shouted: "Big brother, please return the bamboo knife to me."

"Ah, sorry, sorry." Hattori Heiji quickly handed the sword over.

Several children were carrying training bags and bamboo knives on their shoulders, and soon ran away wildly.

"You must practice well." Hattori Heiji shouted behind him.

Conan looked at him, then looked at Chen Xing, "After that being said, you practiced kendo when you were a child, right?"

A little memory appeared in Chen Xing's eyes, and then he shook his head slightly, "It's different."

It's indeed different. He has never been practicing alone, stumbled and never received recognition.

"I almost forgot that Tuya is still a master of kendo." Hattori Heiji smiled.

Conan agrees with this very much.

Chen Xing was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at the two of them with sincere smiles, he couldn't help but touch his cheek, "It's not that great."

This was the first time Hattori Heiji saw him shyly and embarrassedly, so he felt quite strange.

"People who look cold on the outside are embarrassed to feel embarrassed, and they are really cute in contrast." He said with a smile.

Of course, Chen Xing won't admit it.

...

"In fact, the owner of the killing of the takoyaki shop in Osaka used to be quite familiar with me."

Moss was formed on the stone slab by the river. Hattori Heiji said: "Although he is a member of the thief group, I have been to his store since junior high school and have been taken care of by him a lot, so I wanted to find the murderer to avenge him."

"No wonder you came to Kyoto and told me about this." Conan said.

"I just think you will be interested." Hattori Heiji chuckled, "Isn't it?"

"This is true." Conan curled his lips, "It just so happens that I have something, and you may be interested in it."

As he said that, he took out the drawing paper in his pocket.

Hattori Heiji took it with him curiously, then touched his chin and said, "So that's it. As long as you solve this puzzle, you can not only find the Buddha statue, but also get clues to the murderer."

"Yes, if the person who stole the Buddha statue was Genji, I just need to search for it in the places related to Yoshisu and Benkei, and I think I can find the clues." Conan said: "It's a pity that both Shin-ho and I are not familiar with Kyo."

"Then let me leave it next." Hattori Heiji threw stones into the river and drew a few waters, "The iron triangle cooperated to solve the case!"

"I'm just thinking that way, too." Conan put his hands in his pockets and was full of confidence.

After saying that, both of them looked at the person who was squatting by the river, pinching the stems of grass and smacking water. Just looking at it, you could feel the kind of boredom that you were used to.

"Hey, Tuoba, what do you think?" Hattori Heiji called out.

"Accompany you." Chen Xing turned around.

"Why don't you hurry up." Conan ran over and pulled his arm.

...

Three people were sitting on a motorcycle. Chen Xing was wearing a helmet. Conan, who had no helmet, had to bury his head, but he was still filled with wind.

"Ride slower next time." When I got off the bus, Conan's hair was ridged and he felt dizzy.

"Sorry, sorry." Hattori Heiji Nin smiled.

Five Heavenly Temples.

"The Yoshitsuka Ji says that the place where they first met was not at Gojo Ohashi, but here," Hattori Heiji said.

The temple is not big, and I didn’t see anyone visiting it. Conan took the drawing paper to compare, and Chen Xing also looked around to see if there was a common place.

"How is it? Have you discovered anything?" Hattori Heiji asked.

"I didn't notice, what about you, I'm so happy?" Conan looked up.

"No," Chen Xing said.

"Okay, then let's go to the next stop." Hattori Heiji said, and suddenly put his hips on his hips. "I was a little angry when I said that. Why didn't the monk from Yamanoji come to me to help with the case?"

He pointed at himself with a thumbs up, "The Kansai people should think of me the first thing they do when dealing with cases."

It seemed to be true. Conan smirked in his heart and said, "I think they may not want the police to know, after all, your dad is a senior police officer."

"Is that true?" Hattori Heiji rubbed his cheek.

Chen Xing suddenly became suspicious. Conan obviously said casually, but think about it carefully, why didn’t Shannon Temple look for local detectives, but instead looked far away?

Next, they went to Benkeishi, which is also a very famous attraction in Kyoto.

So the Iron Triangle stared at a stone for a long time, and finally confirmed that it was really just an ordinary stone, and it was free to search.

Looking at each other's stupid appearance, Hattori Heiji couldn't help laughing.
Chapter completed!