"Conan" looked at Conan who was gradually going away, his heart still beating wildly.

Did he find out?

He didn't notice...

Did he find out?

He didn't notice...

"Conan"'s tangled heart fell into repeated leaps and bounds, and he even forgot that Mao Lilan on the rooftop was still waiting for a reply from "Xinyi" here.

"Shinichi?"

"Shinichi..."

Mao Lilan called several times, but there was no response from the other side of the phone.

She immediately thought that Shinichi might have suddenly encountered danger, so she quickly dropped the work of drying clothes and ran downstairs.

She wanted to go down quickly to find Mouri Kogoro and Kudo Yusaku to discuss countermeasures.

It would be dangerous if Shinichi was sneaking into a dark organization for a secret investigation and was attacked from behind because he made a phone call secretly!

"Conan" hiding behind the corner of the stairs had just sent away Conan, who was suspected of discovering his secret, and was about to pick up the phone and bow-tie voice changer to continue talking to Mao Lilan.

But at this time, Mao Lilan happened to run down the stairs and bumped into "Conan" who was holding up his bow-tie voice changer and was about to answer the phone.

Mao Lilan: "..."

"Conan": "..."

"Conan...are you calling someone here?"

"Conan" wears a white shirt on the upper body and blue shorts on the lower body. Standing by the wall, holding a bow tie and talking on the phone with a calm look, Mao Lilan instantly connected him with Kudo Shinichi.

This made Mao Lilan's eyes flash with suspicion.

"Conan's" pupils were trembling, and he couldn't think of an explanation.

If Xiaolan discovers the voice changer behind the bow, no matter how easy it is to fool Xiaolan, she will definitely realize that she has been talking to her on the phone!

That would be bad!

How to do how to do?

Just when "Conan" didn't know how to step down, Conan, with his hands in his pockets, walked back from the depths of the corridor.

Mao Lilan, "Conan"; "?"

I saw Conan walking up to "Conan", taking out one from his pockets, and spreading it out in front of "Conan".

"Conan" was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately the next second.

He wants to rescue me!

"Conan" loosened the bow around his neck, scratched his head with a smile, and handed the phone to Conan with an embarrassed expression.

"Hey, I forgot to return your phone..."

Mao Lilan was stunned for a moment and asked: "Conan, is this the mobile phone of Conan's kid?"

"Yes~" Conan replied in a childlike tone, "I wanted to call my mother to say she was safe, so I borrowed his mobile phone..."

Mao Lilan looked at Ke Bei again. Due to the obstruction of the mask, she could not see the reaction on the child's face.

But Conan had skillfully put his cell phone in his pocket. The child was autistic and unfamiliar with Conan, so it was impossible for him to lie to Conan.

"Really, Conan~" Mao Lilan patted "Conan"'s head lovingly.

"If you want to call mom, you can borrow my cell phone at any time?"

"Yes..." Conan replied weakly, then turned to ask, "Sister Xiaolan, aren't you going to continue hanging the clothes?"

With this reminder from "Conan", Mao Lilan also remembered an urgent matter and hurriedly ran towards the depths of the corridor.

While running, he shouted, "Shinichi may be in danger, I want to discuss it with my father and Mr. Kudo!"

"Conan": "..." I'm here! I'm not in danger!

There was no other way, "Conan" could only run after Mao Lilan anxiously. Before leaving, he reluctantly looked back at Conan who was standing there.

"Conan": My mobile phone...

Conan's palm was stroking the familiar mobile phone in his pocket, feeling secretly happy.

At this moment, he gradually understood what it felt like to take someone else's lifeline?

Just like Qin Zhibo once, holding the blue handkerchief he used during Kudou Shinichi's period, and taking it out from time to time to use in front of him...

K touch a few~

Eh?

No, it seems that my handkerchief is still with him...

…

In the bamboo forest, the bamboo sword in Qin Zhibo's hand was knocked down mercilessly by Ishikawa Goemon again, and the bamboo sword was inserted into the soil.

Qin Zhibo rubbed the injury on the back of his palm, rinsed it with the mineral water he had just bought, then took out a blue handkerchief from his arms, wiped it and tied the bamboo knife handle with his right hand.

During the battle, it is inevitable to suffer some minor injuries.

But Qin Zhibo did not give up, nor did he covet the time to rest.

Because the proficiency of swordsmanship skills is indeed increasing at an exponential rate.

For general personal skill learning, the proficiency improvement rate is 40/hour. Reasonable skill learning places can be increased appropriately, but not too much.

But after these two hours of fighting, Qin Zhibo found that his kendo proficiency had improved by a full 800 points!

Ten times the speed of improvement!

Even if you use a substitute + learn by yourself, it will only be twice as fast.

The current situation of swordsmanship skills is——

Fighting Skills (Kendo): Fighting Skills (Kendo) refers to your swordsmanship strength. Improving this skill level will improve your swordsmanship to the corresponding level.

Level:2

Proficiency:900/2000

(The level of a single fighting skill +1 will increase the attribute strength by +5)

…

In other words, just by studying with Ishikawa Goemon for half a day, you can advance from the beginning of level 2 kendo to level 3 kendo.

In three days, you can reach at least level 4 kendo proficiency.

Although Qin Zhibo has not made accurate calculations, this is probably the strength of the kendo coaches and even the owners of orthodox kendo dojos, which are already very powerful.

But Qin Zhibo believes that the "skills of an ordinary person in twenty years" mentioned by Ishikawa Goemon should be calculated based on his evaluation standards.

For a genius like him who came from a famous family and practiced cultivation since childhood, the "ordinary people" who can enter his Dharma eyes are no longer ordinary.

If you want to survive, you need at least level 5 swordsmanship...

Although the current learning progress is good, every time the skill proficiency level is upgraded, the required proficiency is doubled, and now it is obvious that the time is not enough.

It seems that we must make use of even the evening hours.

Qin Zhibo was resting where he was and thinking about how to manage his time.

At this time, Ishikawa Goemon had already stood up from his cross-legged sitting position, pulled out the bamboo sword on the ground, and said sternly.

"The rest time has passed, how long will you continue to be tired?"

"Come again!"

…

Vespagna capital, apartment buildings.

"Conan" reluctantly said goodbye to his cell phone and followed Mao Lilan back to the room.

Mao Lilan anxiously told Maori Kogoro and Kudo Yusaku that while Shinichi was on the phone, the person suddenly yelled and then stopped answering.

"Could it be that a bad guy discovered him and slapped him from behind...!" Mao Lilan demonstrated the ferocious movements with his hands, which were exactly the same as the Gin in his memory.

"Conan":...what a terrible sixth sense...

Mouri Kogoro was leaning on the sofa, facing his daughter's anxiety and waving his hands nonchalantly.

"Then the kid isn't that stupid~ Maybe it's just inconvenient to answer the phone?"

"Conan": Sorry! I'm just so stupid!

Kudo Yusaku glanced sideways at his son and immediately guessed that something had happened to him when he was on the phone.

"Conan, you..." Kudo Yusaku leaned down and asked.

"Conan" understood immediately and quickly said: "I have already called my mother! I used Conan's phone next door, and the phone was returned to her!"
To be continued...