The man is tall, feminine and serious. His hair is covered with hair spray, which is very firm.

"I am Officer Ayakoji of the Kyoto Prefecture Police Station." The visitor took out his ID from his arms and introduced himself.

Chen Xing subconsciously stared at the strand of hair hanging down on his forehead.

"What are you looking at?" Ayakoji was originally coming to Hattori Heiji, but suddenly he noticed the people around him and was a little annoyed by him inexplicably.

"Nothing." Chen Xing felt rude and turned his eyes wide open.

Ayakoji turned to Hattori Heiji, "You seem to be investigating the case of Genji Takashi, but this is not Osaka, so you, an amateur, shouldn't be too troublesome."

He stretched out his hand and tapped Hattori Heiji's chest, which was not without provocation.

But Hattori Heiji blinked his eyes and felt it was inexplicable.

Screaking, a little squirrel came out of Yan Xiaolu's pocket, climbed onto the back of his hand, and shouted at the three of them a few times.

Chen Xing glanced at him, the squirrel was stunned for a moment, and then crawled back with a whoosh.

Ling Xiaolu was slightly stunned, her slightly narrow eyes narrowed and looked over.

Chen Xing looked as usual and looked completely warm.

Ayano was puzzled in her heart, and after saying, "Remember not to meddle in other people's business," she turned around and left.

"Why are there such a weird police officer everywhere?" Hattori Heiji couldn't help but complain.

"It seems like that." Conan spread his hands.

"Then will we continue?" Chen Xing asked.

"Of course, who did he think he is." Hattori Heiji curled his lips dissatisfiedly, "The iron triangle is rarely moving. Do you want to stop a strange policeman and a squirrel?"

"Next stop, Cuo Shang Slope Spray Park!"

...

Looking at the mottled statue of the Great Sun Tathagata Buddha in front of him, Conan was dejected, "Not."

"Would you like to have lunch?" Hattori Heiji suggested.

So, the three of them walked through the old stone road, and the cherry blossoms were dancing in the wind by the road, occasionally falling.

"Every time I look at the cherry blossoms, I think of the past eight years ago."

Hattori Heiji's face showed memories and his eyes were soft, "I was going to explore the temple in Kyoto at that time, but I accidentally bumped into the lattice window in the temple and fainted. I didn't know how long I had slept, but when I woke up..."

Chen Xing and Conan were waiting to hear him say the following.

But this guy seemed to be addicted to the past and didn't say anything anymore.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Conan glared at him.

Chen Xing also said: "It's the most annoying thing to say."

Hattori Heiji smiled, "I heard a song, and then saw a girl in a red kimono under the cherry blossom tree in the yard, singing nursery rhymes while slapping the ball."

After listening to Chen Xing, what appeared in his mind was the gentle afternoon when the breeze was gentle. She also suddenly appeared, walking step by step, with bright light behind her, scattering down the corridor.

"That should be beautiful," Conan said with a smile.

"Yes, it's beautiful." Hattori Heiji chuckled.

Chen Xing said "yes" in a slight way.

"Although it was like a dream, it was real. I always felt that we would meet again one day." Hattori Heiji said melancholy.

Conan couldn't help laughing.

Hattori Heiji's face turned dark, "What's so funny about this?"

I just arrived at the dining area in the park and could enjoy the cherry blossoms falling.

Chen Xing is ordering with the waiter.

Hattori Heiji's eyes hopped, is this the iron triangle? One seemed to be unable to empathize with the bull playing the piano, the other seemed to be heartless and ordering, and I was moved by myself.

Very angry.

"That..." Chen Xing spoke.

Hattori Heiji thought he was going to ask, so he hurriedly waited for him to say it expectantly.

Chen Xing hesitated for a moment and handed over the menu, "Look at what you can do if you have any taboos."

“…” Hattori Heiji.

Conan covered his stomach and smiled for a while before saying, "Sorry, sorry, you continue."

Hattori moved his lips several times, and finally hugged his arms, and said angrily: "I won't say anything anymore, I'm not in a mood."

Of course, that's it, but within a few seconds, he carefully took out something from his pocket with a look of shame, a crystal bead wrapped in a handkerchief.

"So every time I come to Kyoto, I will bring this with me." Hattori Heiji felt a little embarrassed.

Conan took it, raised it and took a closer look, "It's a crystal bead, I seem to have seen this shape somewhere."

After hearing what he said, Chen Xing felt a little familiar.

Hattori Heiji was even more excited and said, "Really? Have you seen anyone have the same one?"

Conan: "No."

Hattori Heiji's face collapsed: "Then you are talking about it..."

Conan coughed lightly and changed the subject: "Does she know about this?"

"You said, I didn't mention it in detail to her, but she knew it." Hattori Heiji said: "When I was interviewed by magazines, the reporter asked me about my first love, and I asked me to take photos."

"You might want that girl to come to you after seeing it, right?" Chen Xing asked.

Hattori Heiji's face turned red, "That's it."

"Maybe she won't see it at all." Conan said in a narrow and narrow manner.

"Talking nonsense, that's a very popular intelligence magazine in Kansai, how could she not see it?" Hattori Heiji was anxious.

"That may be that the fate has not come yet." Chen Xing said.

When the two brothers said this, Hattori Heiji felt that he had proposed to have lunch, but now his appetite has dropped significantly.

So he ate two servings.

"..." the other two corners.

...

After dinner, the three of them rushed to Anma Temple.

"Often people rarely go to Ximen, here is close." Hattori Heiji said.

"But there's just a motorcycle parked here?" Conan said.

Hattori Heiji said awkwardly: "That's a coincidence."

In the deep and quiet forest, there are winding stone steps with moss growing on the mountain. The ancient trees on both sides are uneven, the branches and leaves are lush, and the sun is mottled and shattered.

A small ancient residence is deep in the forest.

"This is the monk Uchiya Mudang Hall." Hattori Heiji said: "It is said that Niu Ruomaru had met Tengu here and learned military tactics from him here."

He yawned and looked around while walking, "But this place is really suitable for practicing swordsmanship."

At this moment, the inexplicable warning made Chen Xing's heart thump. He suddenly looked back and saw that a masked figure was drawing a bow and arrow on a tree not far away.

"Be careful!" he shouted, and at the same time he rushed forward and pushed Hattori Heiji down.

Whoosh, duh!

The arrows were nailed to the tree, and the feathers were shaking.

"Stop!" Conan had already chased after him.

"Wait a minute, Kudo!" Hattori Heiji rubbed his arms and stood up, "Thank you, Tuo, let's follow you!"

Chen Xing nodded, and just looked at the figures that had risen and fallen and disappeared in the forest, as well as the powerful arrow that had just shot out, and couldn't help frowning.

This kind of skill and traditional skills are by no means general.
Chapter completed!