10:30 p.m., Maori Detective Agency.

"Bell-" The ringtone of the mobile phone echoed in Maolilan's ears - this was Maolilan's personal phone number, and it was not open to the public, so it must have been an acquaintance who called.

"Hey, this is Maorilan." Maoriran answered the phone.

"Xiaolan, is that you......" To Mao Lilan's surprise, there was actually a voice from the opposite side - unlike what she remembered, Kazuye's voice this time was very low, and even a little hoarse.

"And leaves?" Maolilan was stunned. "How ...... your voice"

"Something has happened......" and the mood revealed in Ye's voice was very low. That, Xiaolan, let me ask you, have you ever worried that Kudo will leave you? ”

"No—" Maoliran subconsciously responded, but suddenly realized something. "Wait a minute, Kazuha, what's wrong? Did Hattori do something? ”

"Pingji he ......" and Ye's voice trembled a little when he said this. He went to Kyoto to find his first love......"

"Huh?" Maorilan was stunned.

……

"Ah, I probably understand...... "After listening to Kazuha's account of the cause and effect, Mao Lilan probably realized Kazuha's current situation." But, listen to me, there's no evidence that he went to Kyoto just to find that first love, isn't it? Didn't I hear that Conan's persuasion department also went to Kyoto once a month ago, and it was to investigate the case? (Author: See Pitch Black Stalker, to follow the trail of Tanabata-Kyo.) ）”

"However, that newspaper was spread out on his table, and usually he would only put the information on the task he was currently working on there, which means that he is doing this now......" He Ye said softly.

"Maybe it's something else...... "Maolilan reassured." Hattori: He's a detective after all......"

At this moment, she heard footsteps not far away—it was Hattori Shizuka who walked in with a tray.

"Auntie, you're here,......" said Kazuha, who was half-lying on the bed, glancing at the quilt he was wearing - this was the bed that belonged to Hattori Heiji.

When she woke up just now, she was lying on this bed, and it looked like her aunt should have helped her up after she found out that she had passed out, and then she also told Heye, who was obviously very depressed, to sleep in their house today, anyway, it didn't look like she would come back today.

"Let's have some tea first," Shizuka Hattori always seemed to be so unfazed. "Your eyes are swollen from crying, how can you do without drinking something."

With that, Hattori Shizuka placed the tray on Hattori's table, poured hot tea from the teapot, and poured some cold water into the teacup from the kettle next to him. "Kazuha, drink a little."

"Hmm......" Kazuha took the teacup and took a sip. Thank you aunt ......"

"By the way," Maolilan said suddenly. "Ask Auntie, maybe she knows something?"

"Hmm......" After hesitating for a moment, he finally chose to ask Hattori Shizuka. Auntie, have you met any Kyoto girls lately? ”

"Girls in Kyoto?" Shizuka Hattori raised an eyebrow, then shifted her gaze to the newspaper on the table. "Ah, you're worried about what this said, that first love?"

"Uh...... Hmm......" Kazuha nodded a little embarrassedly. "Auntie, you...... How much do you know about this? ”

"How much do you know?" Shizuka Hattori stared into Kazuha's eyes. "How much do you know about the whole thing, or how much do you know about that first love?"

"Do you know who that first love is?" He Ye hurriedly asked.

"I definitely don't know who this kind of thing is," Hattori Shizuka stared at Kazuha's expression, which was a little gloomy because of these words. "However, if that were the case, I don't think Heiji would just go out casually, would hei?"

"Huh?" Kazuha raised his head abruptly and looked at Hattori Shizuka with a hint of expectation.

"Do you remember how long it took to get dressed after Heiji won the kendo championship as a child?" Hattori Shizuka just reminded Kazuha in a seductive tone.

"I remember...... "As Hattori Heiji's childhood sweetheart, that moment has long been deeply engraved in Kazuha's memory." Seems like you've been preparing for a long time, right? It seems that he asked his uncle (Hattori Heiji's father) to check his outfit, and asked his aunt to teach him what to do when he gets nervous when he goes on stage. ”

"Yes," Hattori nodded with a smile. "I had been preparing for a long time, and even the clothes were carefully put on, for fear of getting a little stain - but what did you look at when you went out this time?"

"It seems to be ......," Kazuha recalled with some uncertainty. Yes! It's the clothes I usually wear! ”

"So what do you think Heiji is going to Kyoto for?" Shizuka Hattori seemed to be satisfied with Kazuha's reaction and continued to guide the topic.

"It's definitely not going to see a girl he hasn't seen in a long time, at least definitely not the kind of girl who is very sacred to him!" The tension on Kazuha's face had largely disappeared. "Otherwise, that guy will definitely not sleep well for two or three days, and he will go to Kyoto dressed like a peacock!"

"I know a thing or two about why he's going to Kyoto today," Hattori continued. The owner of a takoyaki restaurant he usually goes to has been murdered, and he suspects that there is a big case involved, and the clues are likely to be in Kyoto. Have you ever thought that he might actually just go there to investigate the case? ”

"That newspaper......" Kazuha suddenly looked at the newspaper again. Why did he read that newspaper......"

"This one," Shizuka Hattori looked at Kazuha. "Maybe it's better to ask in person? Maybe your arrival will strengthen his resolve even more. ”

"......" and Ye thought for a moment, then nodded firmly. I understand. ”

"Need me to book a ticket for you?" Shizuka Hattori asked. "The first train tomorrow morning. If you go and book it now, it may be too late, but I have some means to book a ticket for tomorrow morning. ”

"Hmm!" Kazuha nodded. "Then please Auntie!"

"Don't worry," Hattori Shizuka smiled and looked at Kazuha's determined eyes. "It's all on me."

Shizuka Hattori has plenty of confidence to guarantee that she will be able to provide Kazuha with a ticket for tomorrow morning.

After all, she had already called and booked the last ticket when He Ye passed out - she knew that He Ye was a child who was unwilling to admit defeat, and maybe he might be a little hesitant at first, but with a little guidance, he would become such a resolute and resolute female warrior on the field.

She would never choose to run away at such a time.