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Baker Street, in front of the Sherlock Holmes Museum.

"Because I am a disciple of Sherlock Holmes!"

"Classmate Glass~"

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

The boy's expression was startled, and he was stunned on the spot.

"How do you know my name?"

"Do you know who I am?"

Conan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the raised corners of his mouth formed a confident smile, "This is just a very simple reasoning..."

"First of all, there is white liquid and powder on your lips. It should be fresh cream and powdered sugar on the strawberries, right?"

"And the cup you are holding contains lime, cucumber, and mint. This should be a drink called Pimm's. You are a child, so you didn't put any wine in it. It should only have lemonade in it, right?"

The boy picked up the drink cup in his hand, looked at it, and nodded, "I asked the clerk to mix this for me..."

Conan smiled slightly and continued to reason, "Speaking of sports where you can watch the game with Pimm's and strawberries at the same time, it must be Wimbledon."

"Today is the semi-finals of the women's singles. The first match starts at around 1pm, but now it's already after 2pm..."

"So your sister can only participate in the second game. One of the contestants is Wang Haili, whose parents are Chinese..."

"But judging from your appearance, you really have nothing to do with being Asian, so the other player in the second game, the world's number one lawn queen - Mineba Glass is your sister.

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"And you can vaguely see your Wimbledon VIP room pass in your jacket pocket."

With that said, Conan reached out and pulled out the short rope hanging from the boy's jacket pocket, with a green sign tied underneath.

"awesome!"

"Are you really a disciple of Sherlock Holmes?!"

Being praised by the boy named Glass, Conan looked slightly proud.

But at this moment, a few crisp claps appeared from the corner of the street two meters ahead.

Bang, bang, bang...

Conan and Glass focused their attention on the direction of the sound, and saw a man wearing a dark brown jacket and hat walking out of the shadows.

"What a wonderful reasoning~"

Conan looked startled. When did this person eavesdrop here? Why didn't he notice it?

When the other party came closer, Conan saw his appearance from under the deliberately lowered brim of his hat.

This is a boy with some dark circles under his eyes. His thin black hair is scattered on his forehead. His face is not tough, but he is also handsome.

He walked up to Conan with a smile on his face, bent down and said, "Your reasoning was really good just now~"

"Actually, I am also a Sherlock Holmes fan. It can be said that I am obsessed with it!"

"You just said that you are a disciple of Sherlock Holmes, which interests me very much... Can I know your name?"

Conan stared blankly at the suspicious man in front of him, especially the pair of tiger teeth exposed in his mouth when he smiled, as if he had seen it somewhere before...

But when he said that he was a disciple of Sherlock Holmes, he just said it casually to fool children. This man couldn't possibly take it seriously, could he?

After all, Sherlock Holmes is a fictional character, and adults all over the world know it.

"Well, that..."

Just when Conan was about to get rid of this suspicious man who took the initiative to strike up a conversation, Mao Lilan and others came out of the Sherlock Holmes Museum.

Just now, Maori Lan and Kudo Shinichi went to call Maori Kogoro and Dr. Agasa, and now the four of them came out together.

Mao Lilan turned around and saw the man bending in front of Conan.

"Conan?"

"What's wrong?"

Mao Lilan walked over first, followed by "Kudo Shinichi", Maori Kogoro, and Dr. Ali.

The bent man raised his head and looked stunned when he saw Mao Lilan walking first.

It was the girl at that time...

Mao Lilan also saw the strangeness in the other person's expression, and subconsciously thought that there was something strange on her face, so she quickly turned around and asked the person next to her.

"Shinichi, is there something on my face?"

Kuroba Kaito looked at this face that was similar to Nakamori Aoko and shook his head, "No..."

However, at this moment, the man who was standing in front of Conan suddenly showed a surprised expression and shouted happily: "Shinichi!"

He walked over directly and grabbed Kuroba Kaito's hand.

"Haha! I didn't expect to meet you here!"

"What a coincidence!"

Kuroba Kaito looked at the man holding his hand in surprise, his eyes full of confusion.

Oops, is it some friend of Kudo Shinichi's?

But……

When Mao Lilan saw this scene, he also asked strangely: "Xinyi, is this your friend?"

"Ah I……"

Kuroba Kaito quickly turned his attention to the short Conan. He must not know this character, so he could only ask for help from the real Kudo Shinichi.

However, Conan, who was standing low, also looked confused.
Chapter completed!