coincide...

In the room, Hattori Heiji was sitting on the bed in a daze.

The puzzle that I couldn't solve after pondering for hours turned out to be just a coincidence...

Curiosity may not kill you, but it can really make you sleepless.

Hattori Heiji stared at Ye Saraichi for a long time, and only came back to his senses after the other party asked if they would go to have breakfast together.

"I want to catch up on some sleep..." After relaxing, a certain black man felt weak all over.

"Do you need to order breakfast for you?" Ye Gengyi asked, "I remember they have this service."

"No need..." Hattori Heiji put the quilt over his head to block the light, "Just call me when you check out."

Ye Geng nodded and walked out of the room quietly.

There were a few people sitting here and there in the restaurant of the hotel.

Noticing movement outside the door, Conan turned his head and saw Ye Gengyi walking in.

Then, he saw this guy looking this way, then he took the dinner plate and sat down alone at another table.

Conan: "..."

My mood is so complicated. Why do I feel that I am being rejected inexplicably?

After waiting for a moment, a certain detective still couldn't wait for Hattori Heiji, so he had no choice but to get over.

"Brother Gengyi..."

"Yes." Ye Gengyi looked up, then lowered his head and returned his gaze to the porridge, "Morning."

There are only two words, and one of them is a modal particle. Do we have to say it in paragraphs...

That's too much!

Conan took a deep breath and said, "Um... where is Brother Heiji..."

Regarding Kaitou Kidd, we can't count on this guy right now...

However, if you take what Kaitou Kidd said, "If the Phantom Thief is a skilled creator who steals treasures to give them artistic value, then the detective is just a critic who follows behind to make comments," it told Hattori Heiji, at least that guy must

You will feel the same indignation as yourself!

"He has something on his mind and is still sleeping." Ye Gengyi said.

Worries...and sleep?

Conan's brain shut down for a few seconds, and he finally connected the two words together.

In an instant, he imagined such a picture in his mind.

Late at night, when he was tossing and turning in the face of Mouri Kogoro's thunderous snoring, unable to fall asleep.

In another room, Ye Gengyi and Hattori Heiji were having a long conversation.

The two discussed their reasoning skills with each other, and Hattori Heiji even listed the insignificant cases he had solved over the years, hoping that Ye Geng would give some suggestions for improvement.

And talking about it deeply...

A certain black man began to explain the difficulty of being a detective, and the many sad experiences of being ignored and looked down upon by others because of his reasoning on the spot before he became famous...

So and so, vividly in my mind.

And the evidence is: because last night, that guy confided in Ye Gengyi and talked too late, so he didn't get up this morning.

That's right...

That must be it!

Conan's face was solemn and somewhat gloomy. Whether it was Ye Genichi or Hattori Heiji, for the three of them, including him, he was probably the first partner they came into contact with and got to know.

How come now, those two guys have become friends who talk about everything, but they exclude themselves!

This feeling is like being betrayed!

"Is Mr. Mori sleeping too?"

When he received no response, Ye Geng raised his head and was speechless.

Why does this child keep gnashing his teeth and staring at me, and he needs to be cleaned up again?

Conan was still thinking about it, and his jealousy made him eat a big bowl of rice porridge angrily. Because he chewed so loudly, he didn't hear Ye Gengyi's question later, "Is Mr. Maoli sleeping too?"

Ye Gengyi was silent for a moment and lowered his voice: "Xiaolan?"

What are you talking about?

Conan came back to his senses in shock.

Watch carefully...

Is this guy addicted to poaching?

"So you can hear it..." Ye Gengyi said.

"Ah?" Conan was surprised.

This conversation was a little jumpy. Did I miss something?

"Good morning, Brother Gengyi, Conan."

Just as I was thinking about it, Mao Lilan's greeting came from behind me, "Aren't Dad and Hattori getting up yet?"

"Yes." Ye Gengyi responded, then said: "Xiaolan, you go get breakfast first. I have something to tell you about the child Conan."

Looking at Xiaolan who was looking at him solemnly, Conan's face was full of surprise.

What happened to myself...?

...

"Generally speaking, if you suddenly lose concentration when talking to others, you cannot rule out the possibility of neurasthenia."

Ye Gengyi said with a serious face: "When I was talking to Conan just now, his eyes were distracted, and his eyeballs floated to the lower left and right many times. He was obviously trapped in his own imagination, and he was not interested in the first question I asked.

Sir, I have developed an avoidance mentality, so I am going to give you my opinion. I hope that the child will not have any resistance when taking him to see a doctor."

Speaking of which, he also wanted to know that after taking aptx-4869, although the intelligence did not degenerate into that of a young child, would some of the physiological habits of young children be inherited?

It just so happens that the boarding time of the Celisabeth is in the evening. During the day, Xiaolan can be tricked into taking Conan to the hospital for a checkup. This can not only answer his doubts and conjectures, but also prevent Kuroba Kaito from stealing the "Pitch Black".

Star', complete your own event card, and kill two birds with one stone.

Conan heard a black line, why did he fall ill after just a few words?

And speaking of brainwashing, you bastard should see a doctor for your brain!

"My academic performance is very good, and I have no symptoms of neurasthenia!"

Conan immediately used objective facts to deny Ye Gengyi's conjecture.

He guessed that Ye Gengyi's follow-up was just to tell Xiaolan that he was worried about his academic performance. He would block this road first and see what you do...

You have to know that he is a second-year high school student, and it is impossible for him to answer the questions wrongly for a first-year elementary school student even if he does not go to school, okay?

Oh? As expected of a detective, he still knows how to use factual evidence to counterattack.

Ye Gengyi noticed Mao Lilan's expression, and indeed hesitated for a moment after hearing what Conan said.

But it's a pity that since he knew that this guy was Kudo Shinichi, how could he not have considered this aspect when he decided to trick him.

"Always immersed in self-fantasy is also a manifestation of neurasthenia."

Ye Gengyi looked at Xiaolan and added: "Furthermore, Conan got up so early but still had two dark circles under his eyes. It was obviously caused by lack of sleep or insomnia. Of course, I don't rule out that Mr. Maoli snored.

But out of caution, would it be better to go to the hospital for a comprehensive physical examination?"

"Well..." Mao Lilan nodded, "Brother Gengyi makes sense, but around here..."

"Don't worry, I conducted a detailed search." Ye Gengyi put his mobile phone on the table, "This Yokohama hospital has a history of more than a hundred years. It happens to be not far from here. You can go there after breakfast.

.”

"It's so troublesome for you, Brother Gengyi!" Mao Lilan solemnly thanked you.

What?

What do you mean by not ruling out Mr. Maori’s snoring?

That's the main reason! The other part is not because you, the guy, instilled strange ideas into yourself yesterday!

So...why did you suddenly decide to go to the hospital? His opinion? His objection? Did you do this with his consent?
Chapter completed!