The five of them arrived at the fourth-grade girl's home.

I rang the doorbell several times in succession, but no one answered.

The three children, who followed Conan as their role model, soon discovered the key hidden under the flowerpot.

Then, he opened the door without any psychological burden and walked in.

Conan found that Haihara Ai had been staring at him, and he immediately put on a baffled expression:

"What's wrong?"

"nothing."

Haiyuan Ai tightened his hood, took out a mask and put it on: "I just feel that hiding secrets is a very hard thing."

"Please, I'm not sure yet what happened this time, it was those people who did it."

Conan thought he had read through the other party's thoughts, and said as he followed the three children into the entrance hall:

"Although Amamiya Shoko's friends said that she seemed to be deliberately avoiding them when going to and from school in the past two or three days, but no matter what, she is only a fourth-grade child. If she really realizes that there is something wrong

Anyone who wants to do harm to themselves should go with a friend or even call the police directly..."

Clumsily changing the topic without mentioning the silence just now?

Haihara Ai continued to look at the innocent-looking Conan for half a month, feeling a little helpless.

Look, this guy has an annoying character. He is obviously suspicious of Geng Yi, but he refuses to say it...

"However, I didn't see any signs of an accident on the way here..."

Conan continued to hold his chin with one hand and murmured, as if his focus had really shifted to Shoko Amamiya:

"Could it be the same as what Teacher Xiaolin said, that she went to Kyushu to attend her grandfather's funeral..."

"If we can be sure that this incident has nothing to do with those guys, we might as well contact Brother Geng Yi and ask for his help."

Haiyuan Ai spread his hands and said deliberately: "Even if he can't come back immediately, as long as we explain clearly what happened here, maybe he will think of Amamiya-san's whereabouts faster than us."

"Hey, hey, how can it be so exaggerated..."

Conan looked grim, feeling that his pride as a famous detective had been trampled on:

"Even if Brother Gengyi can occasionally find clues and deduce the answer faster than me, it's impossible to analyze the whereabouts of a missing fourth-grade girl just because we mentioned it!"

"Occasionally?" Haiyuan Ai squinted.

"Ahem, that's not the point."

Conan lowered his voice vaguely and explained: "Besides, it's impossible for us to tell him. The reason is that the missing girl looks a lot like you..."

"It really feels like I am similar to Haihara-san..."

At this time, Kojima Genta's sigh interrupted the whispers between the two.

Huh?

Conan and Haihara Ai both turned around and saw a photo frame placed above the shoe cabinet in the entrance, showing a middle-aged couple and two underage children.

"Amamiya-kun, she is the girl on the far right in the photo."

Conan saw the girl who was fifty or sixty similar to Haihara Ai at a glance, and said with emotion: "They are indeed quite similar."

"Speaking of resemblance," Mitsuhiko recalled: "There is another aspect about her that is very similar to Haihara-san..."

What?!

Conan was startled, "Oh, it couldn't be a voice, right?"

"No, the voice is completely different," Mitsuhiko shook his head, "Because our sisters know each other, and I used to occasionally come to Amamiya-san's house to play. Her tone of voice was very gentle, not that mean...

"

I was stabbed in the back for no apparent reason...

"Then I'm really sorry," Haiyuan Ai's half-moon-eyed voice came out muffled through the mask: "My tone of voice was very mean..."

How angry are you? Besides, what they said is true... Conan looked sideways and snickered secretly.

Ding bell~

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

"Could she be back?" Ayumi happily opened the door, then was stunned.

Standing outside the door was a man wearing a standard suit, with sparse hair, and a pair of black flat-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

He seemed to be surprised by what happened in front of him.

The visitor bent down slightly and approached a few people with his unhealthy pale face. There was no trace of emotion in his narrowed eyes and he said:

"Huh? Who are you?"

"We're just going to ask who you are!"

Although Yuantai was a little nervous, he still stood up and stood at the front.

Conan, on the other hand, judged that the person was definitely not a member of the Amemiya family as early as the moment the doorbell rang.

He and Haiyuan Ai looked at each other, and the two stood behind in a tacit understanding, with their watch-shaped anesthesia guns and foot-strengthening shoes on standby at any time to guard against possible emergencies.

However... with his actions that are obviously highly myopic and his complexion that has been indoors for a long time, that organization should not be so depressed that it sends such people out to capture defectors, right?

In other words, these are all disguises. What other talents does he actually have?

Well, I'm not sure, let's take another look...

Conan's mood relaxed slightly.

Later, through conversation, we learned that the other party was Fumigo Hirayama from Class A of 4th year, who was parachuted in to act as the class teacher.

During the conversation, Conan also noticed the bruise on the corner of the other person's right eye, and the pair of glasses, although they had prescription, the frames were loose and kept falling down.

Look at the other person looking naive.

Ayumi's courage also grew.

When talking about the doubts about where Amamiya Shoko might have gone if he had not gone to Kyushu, the acting head teacher remembered that when the other party's parents called to cancel their leave, they mentioned that they had asked a neighbor to prepare three meals for their daughter.

As soon as the trio of teenagers heard this, they immediately started running to the next door.

Conan and Haihara Ai followed closely behind.

It's late afternoon.

The aroma of the food wafted into the nose, constantly stimulating the taste buds of several people.

However, Amamiya Shoko did not come to eat next door.

The neighbor is a kind-looking aunt.

During the conversation, several people also learned that Amamiya Shoko once told her parents in tears that she did not want to go to Kyushu to attend her grandfather's funeral. She also refused to come to her home for dinner this morning because she wanted to go shopping at a nearby convenience store.

"I had a fight with my parents, didn't go to school, and went to a nearby convenience store to buy something..."

The acting head teacher adjusted the glasses that kept slipping on the bridge of his nose, "Could it be that he really ran away from home?"

Conan looked up at each other: "..."

Why did this person follow me as a matter of course...

Soon, a group of people ran to a nearby convenience store to learn about the situation.

After learning that Amamiya Shoko bought juice, fresh milk and paper knife.

Conan also came to the shelves to observe.

"Hey, you'd better be careful about that teacher," Hui Yuan Ai came over and whispered: "He put on a silly look in front of us, but when we walked away, his expression changed and he frowned.

He stared at us with a very scary look."

"Uh, so, you feel it again?"

Conan considered his words, "Their breath?"

"No." Hui Yuan'ai shook his head depressedly.

She was also helpless when talking about this.

She didn't know if it was because she had been with Brother Gengyi for a long time, a guy who was usually too lazy to conceal his aura. Now she didn't know if she could still sense those members of the organization with weak auras.

There are pros and cons.

At least, you don’t have to live in fear all the time...
Chapter completed!