"Ah? Hahaha, that's right, it's my famous detective Mouri Kogoro, hahaha~~"

‘This uncle is really thick-skinned.’ by Conan

‘Moori Kogoro is truly worthy of his reputation.’ by Okino Shimizu

Finally, with the help of the sleeping Mouri Kogoro, the case was perfectly solved. After that, everyone said goodbye to Okino Shiya and returned to his small shop.

On the other side, Maori and his party were also walking home.

"What's wrong? Conan, are you feeling unwell? You were frowning all the way."

"No, Sister Xiaolan, I'm fine." Conan replied innocently.

"Is this really true? You must tell me if you feel uncomfortable~"

"I know, Sister Xiaolan."

After dealing with his childhood sweetheart, Conan lowered his head and thought again.

‘Who is that man? Could it be that group of guys?!’ Thinking of this, Conan suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

'No, he shouldn't be an accomplice of those guys, but that guy's eyes seemed...as if he had seen through his identity?' Conan's heart trembled, and he quickly shook his head to dispel this unrealistic thought.

'How is it possible? We just met for the first time. There is no way he can find out my identity.'

Unfortunately, sometimes the more you think this way, the more counterproductive it will be.

'No, I'm going to check it out this Saturday. I happened to remember the address of that store, and it happens to be very close to the Mori Detective Agency.' Having made up his mind, Conan made a decision silently and planned to go and check it out.
Chapter completed!