The morning sunlight floods the entire carriage through the bus windows.

Not long after getting on the bus, Conan turned his head and glanced at Guangyou who was sitting in the last row eating a lunch, and said to himself: "Is Guangyou not full this morning?"

"..." Xiaolan glanced at Conan, who was still confused, and remained silent, only showing a helpless smile.

In the last row of the bus, Xiao Ai was sitting next to the window, holding her cheek with her hand. She glanced at Shiyou from the corner of her eye and saw that he was eating the bento he had specially prepared when he got up early. A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

.

Moving her gaze out the window and looking at the streets with people coming and going, Xiao Ai asked softly: "How is it?"

"How about what? A bento?" Guangyou put a big mouthful of rice into his mouth, and after swallowing it, he replied seriously, "It's delicious."

"That's good." Xiao Ai responded softly.

The two of them have had this kind of conversation many times, and Xiao Ai can't remember how many times she asked "how is it", nor can she remember how many times Guangyou answered "it's delicious".

Every time Guangyou ate the meal she prepared, she wanted to ask "how was it?"

Maybe she just wanted to hear the words "delicious" come out of his mouth.

....

Soon, the bus stopped near the Toto Kokugikan in Ryogoku, Sumida Ward.

The Toto Kokugikan was built here in 1909. After the war and relocation, it was not built again in Ryogoku until 1984. It is a famous sports venue in Tokyo.

It is mainly used to hold international sumo wrestling events, but it is not held all year round. It is usually held in January, May and September.

In addition to grand sumo wrestling, other events will also be held here, such as today's wrestling matches.

After getting out of the car, Guangyou held a thermal bag in his hand, looked at the sea of ​​people in front of him, and sighed: "There are so many people."

It was still early, but the front of the Toto Kokugikan was already bustling with people.

"They should all be here for today's finale game." Xiaolan did some homework before coming and knew that many people were looking forward to today's game. "But I didn't expect that there would be so many people."

people."

"Perhaps today's game is very meaningful, for example, a well-known player retires or something." Guangyou looked at the time and saw that there were still twenty minutes left before today's first game, so he said to a few people, "I guess we'll wait.

There will be more and more people at the meeting, so we’d better go in first.”

He knew very little about the game to be held today. He only learned from Xiao Lan that there was a so-called finale game today. As for what to watch on TV, he had no idea.

We can only guess that it is related to the players, either a retirement battle, a counterattack, or a winning streak match point, such as a hundred consecutive wins or something.

Is there any specific reason...

We'll find out when the game starts.

Without waiting for a while, the flow of people now increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. Xiaolan nodded in agreement: "Okay, let's go in first."

Walking among the crowds of people, Guangyou suddenly heard the lyrics and couldn't help humming softly: "I have crossed mountains and seas, and also passed through mountains and seas of people~"

In fact, this lyric fits the current situation quite well.

He is really walking through the sea of ​​people now...

The first floor of the Toto Kokugikan is the Sumo Museum, which does not require a ticket check. Here you can learn about the history and culture of grand sumo wrestling, but Mitsuki is not interested.

At this time, there were also a bunch of people gathered in the hall. Guangyou looked inside through the gaps between the people and found that a simple stage had been set up in the middle.

"Hey, what are these people doing?" Xiaolan stood on tiptoes and looked inside, but there were too many people and she didn't see clearly what was going on inside. "Why don't you go in and watch the game?"

"I guess there are some activities going on today?" Guangyou thought of the interview car parked outside, confirmed his idea, checked the time, and said to a few people, "Let's go in first, the game is about to start.

Already."

"Um."

A few people had no intention of joining in the fun, so they nodded and prepared to pass through the gap next to the crowd, then go upstairs and enter the arena.

They had just passed through the crowd and were about to go upstairs when a male voice suddenly sounded from behind them, causing several people to stop in place.

"Okay, now we will ask the famous detective Mr. Mouri Kogoro to answer this question."

The excited male voice was amplified by the microphone and echoed in the hall, "Which of these five people is the currently undefeated Imperial City wrestler, the wolf-faced warrior?"

"???"

A few people turned around and looked into the crowd in confusion, and they were right behind the stage.

I could see the backs of five men wearing masks standing on the stage. I could also see the host holding a microphone and spitting loudly. I could also see Kogoro Mori holding his chin and thinking.

"Why is uncle here? Oh..." Guangyou thought of the conversation at yesterday's dinner table and suddenly realized, "So this is the activity uncle was talking about."

"What a coincidence." Conan looked at the direction of the stage expressionlessly and complained, "I didn't expect to meet uncle here."

The host excitedly held a promotional board featuring a wolf-faced warrior and slowly approached Uncle Maori. His tone gradually rose: "Come on, Mr. Maori, please tell me your answer. Come on, tell me!"

The cameraman carrying the camera cooperated very well and took a close-up of Uncle Maori.

Such exaggerated scenes made Uncle Maori look embarrassed. He didn't know much about wrestling, let alone any wolf-faced warriors. In his eyes, there was no difference between these five people except for their bodies.

They are all men, and they are all men with animal hoods on their heads.

Originally, he wanted to fool anyone randomly and see how lucky he was, but Uncle Maori didn't expect that the host actually told him the answer directly.

Didn’t this host help him cheat?

Is he such a person?

....

"Ahem." Uncle Maoli coughed lightly, with a calm expression on his face, as if he had seen through everything, "It's No. 3, what I said is right."

After the words fell, the scene fell into a brief silence.

"Is this person trying to trick me?"

Uncle Maori, who didn't get the correct feedback, suddenly became a little suspicious, but he still glanced at the onlookers without revealing anything.

The next second, cheerful BGM came from the speakers. The host leaned back with the microphone and said impassionedly: "That's right, number three is the correct answer. He is indeed the famous detective Mr. Mouri Kogoro! He really deserves his reputation!"

"This matter is easy for me, Kogoro Maori." Uncle Maori took a deep breath, closed his eyes and crossed his hands, and a faint air of pretentiousness spread in the hall.

Immediately afterwards, the enthusiastic applause from the crowd under the stage came like waves and did not stop for a long time.

Conan's mouth twitched slightly as he took all this into consideration: "Is it really okay to cheat like this?"

"I suspect that the people below are all blind, or they are all hired help." Guangyou folded his hands and looked at the stage indifferently, "But I don't have any evidence."
Chapter completed!