If it's false, it's better not to write anything at all.

"Forget it, let's go back and take a look."

Under the leadership of Qin Zhibo, several people returned to the apartment and looked at the collective mailbox at the door.

Every household's mailboxes are concentrated here, similar to Fengchao's express lockers. There are 45 in total, representing 45 households.

Some of the mailboxes do not have names written on them. They may be empty rooms, or the owners are relatively low-key and do not use mailboxes.

Qin Zhibo took a quick glance and saw a familiar surname here.

404,Kato.

Is it Akira Kato?

Kato is also a relatively common surname in Japan, and it is normal to meet people with the same surname.

It's just that this is Minase Yomu's address registered in the school file. What a coincidence.

While Qin Zhibo was complaining in his heart, he took a closer look and found that the mailbox with the surname "Kato" was still stuffed with paper.

Qin Zhibo reached out and grabbed a corner, and with a little force, the paper was pulled out from inside.

It turned out to be a flyer, with a pyramid-like building drawn in gray lines and "PONTIFEX INSTITUTE" written in English.

Papal Institute?

There were some strange flyers, probably promoting local churches and the like, but Qin Zhibo didn't pay much attention to them.

I continued to look at the other surnames on the mailbox, and sure enough, there was no "Minase" in them.

Qin Zhibo turned his head and analyzed: "Since there are no clues here, let's ask the people who live in this building."

"If Minase Youmu lived here before, some neighbors should have an impression of her."

"Okay!" The three little ones were still thinking about visiting Sister Minase's house, so they were very enthusiastic.

Conan glanced at the three little ones surrounding Minase Harumu and had nothing to add.

Anyway, he had already completed the homework assigned by the school in school, and now regarded it as a boring after-school activity to relieve his boredom.

Start asking from the first floor to the upper floors. Since today is a working day, no one answers the door of most houses.

Finally someone opened the door, but he only glanced at Minase Harumu himself, who was "showing" three little ones, and shook his head.

"I've never seen this girl."

"Excuse me then."

"It doesn't matter"

The three little ones and Minase Yomu bowed slightly, and then the other party closed the door.

No clues were found on the first floor, so the three little ones felt a little depressed.

However, Conan came over and comforted him, "Most of the residents here take the elevator. Residents on the first floor don't need to take the elevator, so the possibility of encountering them is relatively small."

"Let's ask upstairs again."

Next, the three little ones, Haiyuan Ai and Minase Yangmeng knocked on the door one by one, while Qin Zhibo and Conan watched from a distance.

It wasn't until the inquiry reached the 5th floor that things finally took a turn for the better.

"Isn't this Yang Meng? Where have you been during this time?"

The person who answered the door was a middle-aged woman, her tone seemed to be very surprised.

The three little ones also sounded quite surprised. They looked at Minase Youmeng happily and shouted: "That's great! Sister Minase~"

Although Minase Youmeng's face was a little confused, he still forced a smile and nodded.

At this time, the woman turned back and shouted into the room, "Hubby, Yang Meng is back!"

When the woman said this, several people were stunned.

Because what the woman said was not Japanese, but Chinese with an authentic accent.

There are many people in Japan who learn Chinese and even speak Chinese, but it is not easy to speak it so smoothly.

Qin Zhibo narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped forward, and asked with a vague Chinese accent: "Hello, are you Chinese?"

The woman nodded in surprise, "Yes, we are from China and working in Japan."

"What? Have you been to China?"

The woman looked at Qin Zhibo's mixed-race face, but she wasn't stupid enough to ask, "Are you also from China?"

Qin Zhibo nodded, "Yes, I have traveled to China. It is a very nice country. I love it there!"

Qin Zhi learned the "wealth code" in the short video field of later generations, and made extremely exaggerated expressions, but he looked like a serious foreigner who had been to China for 800 years.

At this time, the woman's husband also came from the back room and looked surprised when he saw Minase Youmeng.

"Yang Meng, you are back!"

Qin Zhibo turned to observe Minase Youmeng's reaction, but she still looked blank, obviously she still couldn't remember these two neighbors.

Conan stepped forward with his hands in his pockets, raised his head and asked, "Do you know where the room this sister lives is?"

The two nodded and said in unison: "Of course I know, he lives across the street from us."

The woman pointed to the room diagonally opposite. Room number was 504.

"Thank you, uncle and aunt!"

The three little ones just thanked him and hurriedly led Minase Harumu to the room.

Qin Zhibo did not leave in a hurry, but continued to ask: "Does Minase Yomeng usually have visitors or relatives?"

The woman shook her head blankly, "I haven't noticed this."

"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you."

Qin Zhibo said goodbye and walked towards 504.

The surname of the head of the household was not written on the door of 504, so they missed the first round of searches by Haihara Ai and San Xiaoji.

Minase Yomu didn't have the key with her, but based on Conan's simple reasoning that "people who live alone usually leave a spare key at the door", she found the door key under the carpet at the door.

With a click, the key opened the door.

The large apartment faces west and faces east. The interior is decorated in the same apartment style, but there is nothing special about it.

The three little ones immediately took off their shoes and entered the house with great interest, even more anxious than the owner Minase Harumu.

But after walking around the room, I walked out bored.

"There's nothing in Minase-nee's house~"

"A little boring."

"I thought Sister Minase would collect a lot of dolls!"

Qin Zhibo also took off his shoes and went in for an inspection. Sure enough, as the three little ones said, in addition to the standard furniture in the apartment, there were some basic daily necessities, all for single use.

There is a bento in the refrigerator. Judging from the date, it has expired for three days, which is consistent with the time when Minase Harumu disappeared.

"Minase, this should be your home."

Qin Zhibo returned to the living room, looked at Minase Yomeng who was standing at the entrance, and said.

"Oh um."

Minase Yomu didn't seem to accept the concept of "this is her home" for a while, and still stood there blankly.

When Qin Zhibo saw this, he was more understanding and turned to greet the young detective team scattered around the room.

"Okay! Let's go!"

"Your sister Minase now needs time to get familiar with her home."
Chapter completed!