"I?"

Kuroba Kaito was stunned for a moment. He had already wandered away and only glanced briefly at the museum before looking towards the street outside.

Facing Mao Lilan's question, he had to turn his head and look at Conan who was fussing on the seat, but his heart was os: I'm not a Sherlock Holmes fan, why should I experience those childish things?

"Oh, I'd better forget it..."

Seeing Kudo Shinichi wave his hand to refuse, Mao Lilan had a trace of surprise on her face.

Because based on her understanding of her sweetheart, she should be more excited about this rare opportunity.

But not only did he not feel excited, he kept looking out the window with concern.

"Shinichi, are you okay? You've been looking outside..."

"ah?"

Kuroba Kaito smiled and scratched his head, "What's the matter with me~"

"I just think it's okay to take a casual look at these things. There's no need to take them too seriously..."

This explanation made Mao Lilan open her mouth wide, "Ah -?"

Here, Conan, who was starting to get a little weird after hearing Kuroba Kaito's speech, also quickly stopped his experience and jumped down from his chair.

"Sister Xiaolan! Brother Shinichi must have felt a little embarrassed when he saw so many people here."

"Don't be embarrassed~Brother Shinichi, no one will blame you no matter how happy you act~"

"After all, this is your favorite Sherlock Holmes shrine!"

Conan showed a childlike expression, seemingly trying to persuade Kudo Shinichi to be more relaxed, but in fact he was reminding Kaito Kuroba to act according to the script.

Kuroba Kaito glanced at Conan below, with only a forced smile on his face.

Haha, this is obviously your favorite Sherlock Holmes shrine, right?

"Great!"

"How wonderful is the Holy Land of Sherlock Holmes! It's really nice here!"

"Not bad……"

There was no other way, so Kuroba Kaito could only pretend to be very interested in this place and start touring the museum.

The entire Sherlock Holmes Museum is not large in area, with a total of 4 floors and 2 rooms on each floor.

Most of the scenes inside are restored according to Conan Doyle's original works, and the places that cannot be restored are supplemented by some old photos and expansion films.

If you are a true Sherlock Holmes fan, you will definitely find many details about Sherlock Holmes' "life" here.

It even includes the bullet holes that Holmes made in the wall with his revolver during his boring days without a case.

But for Kaito Kuroba, this is an apartment building that restores the architectural style of the 19th century, nothing more.

Although he had read Sherlock Holmes, he was not very interested in it.

In his eyes, Sherlock Holmes is just an artificially created protagonist of a mystery work. No matter how miraculous he appears in the book, it is all fiction.

Only those who live in reality can be called truly great.

Kuroba Kaito put his hands in his pockets and took a casual look at each floor, and soon arrived at the fourth floor.

Standing next to the window on the fourth floor, he looked out at the street.

The uncle should be nearby now...

Kuroba Kaito's eyes glanced back and forth at the pedestrians on the street, but he never saw anyone who looked similar to Qin Zhibo.

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Shinichi, what are you looking for?"

"ah!"

This sound startled Kuroba Kaito, because Xiaolan deliberately spoke into his ear, and even felt the girl's exhalation.

"Why are you so close?!"

"Shinichi, are you looking for someone? It feels like you are absent-minded..."

Mao Lilan frowned and asked.

She felt that Shinichi looked like he was here for the first time, but rather like he had been here a dozen times and had completely lost his charm.

The key is that I was absent-minded the whole time and always looking out of the window.

"Haha~ How is that possible?"

Kuroba Kaito smiled and scratched his head, "Who can I find? I just think the street scenery here is nice..."

At this time, Conan, sensing something was wrong, followed again.

Seeing that Kuroba Kaito was suspected by Xiaolan again, he could only end the scene quickly, otherwise the secret would be revealed sooner or later if he stayed any longer.

"Um...Sister Xiaolan, should we go?"

"Eh?" Mao Lilan turned around in surprise, "Conan, are you leaving now?"

Conan nodded obediently, "Well, I've seen everything here, let's go to the Sherlock Holmes souvenir shop next door..."

Realizing that Kuroba Kaito might be about to say "It's boring" with a sullen expression, Conan quickly stopped and said, "Sister Xiaolan, I'm hungry. When should we go to the restaurant?"

"Conan is hungry..." Mao Lilan paused, "Okay, then Conan, you go downstairs and wait. Brother Shinichi and I will go down soon."

Conan glanced at Mao Lilan and Kuroba Kaito. He was worried about the two of them being alone, so he could only say coquettishly: "No, you guys should come together too!"

As he spoke, he grabbed their hands and pulled them out like naughty children.

Helpless, Mao Lilan and Kuroba Kaito could only follow Conan downstairs.

As soon as the three of them arrived at the entrance, they heard a quarrel coming from the door.

"You lied to me!"

"I know, Holmes is here!"

"Let me see him quickly!"

When the three of them walked out of the door, they saw a boy with yellow hair and a short head, about 8 years old, arguing with the security guard at the entrance of the Sherlock Holmes Museum.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Holmes has gone out to handle a case..."

"What case?"

"Well..." The security guard didn't know how to explain it to a child who didn't even know that Sherlock Holmes was not a real person.

Seeing that the security guard couldn't answer, the boy became even more excited.

"The situation is urgent! If we don't act quickly, someone will die!"

Hearing the word "Dead Man", Conan's subconscious nerves tightened as he triggered the keyword.

At this time, the boy looked down at his watch again and exclaimed: "Oh no! The time is about to come!"

"Sister's game will start soon, I must go back immediately..."

The boy turned around and was about to run away. Seeing this, Conan quickly stepped forward and blocked the boy's way.

"If you don't mind, could you tell me about the case you mentioned?"

But the little boy didn't buy the God of Death's blame at all. Instead, he was somewhat resistant to the stinky peer in front of him.

"Why do I have to tell you things?"

Hearing the boy's words, Conan's lips showed a confident smile.

"Because I am a disciple of Sherlock Holmes!"

"Classmate Glass~"

Conan raised a finger and pointed at the boy in front of him.

At the same time, a thin figure standing at the corner looked at this scene with a very surprised expression on his face.

Sherlock Holmes'...disciple?

Thank you to the society for your reward, Brother Tian!
Chapter completed!