Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 870 I Want to Be with My Brother

When Conan went downstairs, he happened to meet Nobuhiro who was coming back, so he simply took Nobuhiro with him to Dr. Agasa's house.

Nobuhiro had no idea what was going on and was intercepted by Conan midway.

After listening to Conan's statement, Dr. Agasa nodded clearly: "I understand, so you are going to investigate Hondo Eiyu now?"

"Well." Conan stood next to the sofa and said seriously, "To be precise, he should go to the person who might know what his father is doing."

"Do you suspect that my father, Yingyou, is a member of the organization?" Dr. Ali asked.

Conan nodded: "Although I am not sure yet, black clothes are the sign of those people. Moreover, the name of our father Yingyou seems to be different every time. I can only say that the possibility is very high."

"Don't jump to conclusions so quickly." Nobushige raised his teacup and took a sip, and said disapprovingly, "Wearing black clothes doesn't mean anything. It's possible that our father Yingyou's father joined a black clothes enthusiasts club, maybe he is engaged in Funeral Industry.”

Conan sweated coldly: "Black clothing enthusiasts club, funeral industry, are you really serious about what you say?"

The scary thing about Asano Nobushige is that he can often talk nonsense in a serious manner. Just like now, Asano Nobushige is saying things that he probably doesn't believe, but he can still maintain a serious expression, and there is no trace of anything unusual.

Seeing Conan's doubtful expression, Nobushige shrugged helplessly.

What else could he say?

Although it is pure nonsense that Ethan Hondo joined the black clothing enthusiasts club, he is not telling the truth at all. Black clothes are indeed not a characteristic of the organization. At most, they are Gin's personal hobbies and bad tastes.

Most people in the organization still prefer normal clothes. For example, Nobuhiro rarely wears black clothes. Most of his wardrobe is casual clothes. Even if he has a black windbreaker, it is just for easier movement at night.

Apart from him, Bourbon probably didn't have a few black clothes. Nobuhiro seriously suspected that Bourbon's wardrobe was filled with all kinds of uniforms and work clothes.

"I also think this is very suspicious." Dr. Ali looked at the time and asked, "But is it really appropriate to call now?"

"No problem. I have already told Xiaolan that I will have dinner at your place tonight, don't worry."

Nobushige was listening to Conan describe how he deceived Mao Lilan when he felt his cell phone in his pocket begin to vibrate.

He thought it was Xiao Ai calling to urge him to go home, but in fact it was Mao Lilan.

"Hello, Miss Mori?"

As soon as he heard Mao Lilan's name, Conan immediately grabbed Nobuhiro's arm and insisted on listening together. Nobuhiro had no choice but to put his phone into hands-free mode.

"Mr. Asano, I'm sorry to disturb you." Mao Lilan asked with a smile, "Are you near the office now? Do you want to come over for dinner? Sonoko is here too."

As soon as Mao Lilan finished speaking, Conan began to shake his head frantically to stop him. He kept mouthing to Nobuhiro: "No, Mr. Asano, don't promise her!"

Nobushige pushed the slimy Conan away with a look of disgust and replied, "I'm not in the music classroom, so I'm afraid I have to decline your kindness."

"Ah, that's it. I saw your car parked downstairs and thought you were back." Mao Lilan was very disappointed.

Nobushige explained calmly: "Well, I was indeed in the music classroom just now, but later Kudo had an emergency and needed help."

Mao Lilan was slightly startled: "Xinyi?"

"Yes, Kudo has received a new case." Nobuhiro ignored Conan's desperate gestures and said to himself, "Why don't you know? It's true Kudo, no matter how busy he is, it shouldn't take ten days and a half. I won’t even call you.”

Conan swore that if it weren't for him getting smaller, Asano Nobushige would have been beaten to the ground by him right now!

"I understand... Let's meet again next time we have a chance." From Mao Lilan's tone, it can be heard that she is not in a good mood now.

Before the call was completely cut off, Nobushige heard her complaining to Suzuki Sonoko: "It's all Shinichi's fault. What should we do now? How can the two of us finish dinner for four?"

It's just that neither Nobushige nor Conan saw Mao Lilan's horrified expression.

Mao Lilan was gentle and considerate on the phone, but in reality she exuded a dangerous aura. Suzuki Sonoko was so frightened that she couldn't help but shrink her neck: "Xiao, Xiaolan?"

"Hmph!" Mao Lilan clenched her fists loudly, "Dad, Conan and Shinichi, why are the three of them so annoying? They are all the same!"

Suzuki Sonoko was silent for two seconds: "Well, Xiaolan, don't you think that as a family member and friend of the three of them, you need to reflect on yourself?"

Mao Lilan raised her eyebrows: "What?"

Suzuki Sonoko immediately shook her head: "It's nothing, it's fine now."

Xinfan put away his mobile phone and suddenly felt a resentful gaze on him. He looked down and saw that Conan was covered in black energy.

Seeing him, Conan complained angrily: "Mr. Asano, isn't this fun?"

Nobuhiro smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Yes, it's very interesting."

Conan took a deep breath and warned himself not to be impulsive: "Now can we call the person who may know the identity of our father Yingyou?"

"Of course." Nobumangi added, "Your expression is even more interesting."

Conan: "..."

Dr. A Li worried: "That person is probably a member of the dark organization, right? Isn't it too dangerous for us to investigate directly like this?"

"It is precisely because he is likely to be related to the organization that I have to investigate as soon as possible. And..." Conan looked in the direction of Asano's house, "Mr. Asano hasn't come home so late, I guess that guy will realize it soon. When the time comes, she will definitely ask to come with us.”

"That guy?" Dr. Ali hesitated to speak.

"It's Asano Haibara Ai, how could she be willing to miss anything related to the organization!" Conan curled his lips.

Dr. A Li pointed stiffly behind Conan: "No, I mean Xiao Ai has been here after school today."

Conan's expression suddenly froze on his face: "W-what?"

"Edogawa Conan, do you really not want me to go with you?" Haihara Ai stood at the bathroom door with an expressionless face. There was a towel pressed on her head, the ends of her hair were still dripping with water, and her whole body was steaming, making her look softer and cuter.

Conan reluctantly twitched his lips: "I didn't mean that."

Haiyuan Ai snorted coldly, walked up to Xinfan, and pulled his sleeve: "I don't care, I want to be with my brother anyway, and I won't go anywhere except by his side."

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