Chapter 215 Taking Over the Game

Suzuki Maru, this is the name of this cruise ship, simple and direct.

As for why the word Maru has been widely used on Japanese ships, Shimizu Koji, who doesn't like history classes, got an authoritative explanation from the genius female scientist Huihara Ai.

"Maru means 'round' and unsinkable."

".After the Meiji Restoration, the government stipulated that all ships must be followed by the word 'Maru'. Although it has undergone various changes, this habit has been retained."

While climbing the gangway, while listening to Huihara Ai's faint explanation, Shimizu Koji held her soft little hand, and with the gentle sea breeze that blew on her face with a faint fishy smell of seawater, it must be said that it was indeed an alternative enjoyment.

And then, under the leadership of Masato Nishino, everyone put away their luggage, and then met up with Suzuki Shiro, and then went all the way to a heavy-duty safe room deep in the cabin.

If it weren't for the electronic drive force, Shimizu Koji couldn't say whether he could push the heavy alloy iron door.

In the huge safe room, a platform was set up in the middle. On the platform, there was only the egg of memory that was moved here at some unknown time, as if this safe room was built specifically for it.

Outside the door of the safe room was a meeting room that was a little smaller than the president's room of the art museum, so many people were standing at this time.

Just now, the young people such as Sonoko and Xiaolan who were walking behind were the ones who were lucky enough to sit down.

But Shimizu Koji was an exception. It was not that he didn't want to sit down, but there was really no room. Huiyuan Ai simply followed him and refused Xiaolan's kindness to give up her seat.

As for the others who followed, Chinikov, Qian Jiangyi, Kanchuan Long and Pu Siqinglan, the four of them were just standing silently beside the sofa, quietly watching Nishino Masato take out the egg of memory and put it on the coffee table.

And the protagonists this time were naturally not them. On one side of the U-shaped sofa, next to He Ye, the urban beauty Xiangsaka Natsumi sat upright.

After Masato Nishino placed the egg of memories on the table and saw the emerald green Faberuge egg with silver threads, she spoke softly and told the story to everyone.

In the main seat, Maori Kogoro and Suzuki Shiro also listened carefully, because they didn't come back until very late last night, and Natsumi Kosaka had just revealed a little information to them on the way.

But now, facing the crowd here, the story must be told carefully from the beginning.

"My great-grandfather's name is Kiichi. He worked as a worker in Faberuge's workshop and married a Russian woman there."

"The year after the October Revolution, he and my great-grandmother returned to Japan together. After my great-grandmother arrived in Japan, she gave birth to a daughter, but she died shortly after giving birth to her daughter."

"Nine years later, my great-grandfather also died, and he was only forty-five years old at the time."

As Natsumi Kosaka spoke, her tone became low, and she also bowed her head silently, as if she was sad because of it.

She has smooth brown long hair. Whether it is the volume or the hairstyle, it makes her look quiet and reserved, which makes people want to protect her. She is not like Suzuki Ayako or Ooka Momiji, but just an ordinary rich lady.

"What about that daughter?"

"Yes, it's my great-grandmother."

Natsumi Kosaka nodded and admitted it. Suzuki Shiro also showed an unexpected look of realization. In the car, time was tight, so Natsumi Kosaka just told them about her great-grandfather.

This deeper kinship origin was naturally not mentioned.

"Later, my grandfather and my parents died in a car accident when I was five years old. I was raised by my grandmother."

"Huh!?" Xiaolan and other girls couldn't help but cover their mouths.

"And the old lady, unfortunately, passed away last month."

Sawabe Kuranosuke, the old housekeeper who had been following Natsumi Kosaka, added immediately.

"I used to work as a pastry chef in Paris. I came back last month to sort out my grandmother's belongings. When I was sorting them out, I accidentally found this picture drawn by my great-grandfather."

As Natsumi Kosaka said this, she took out two old yellowed papers from the side pocket of her handbag under the gaze of everyone, spread them out, and put them on the coffee table.

Everyone looked at it, and Shimizu Koji took a step closer with curiosity, and Huihara Ai also walked closer to the coffee table.

"The picture is a little torn in the middle." Natsumi Kosaka turned her head and looked at the two of them, smiled a little embarrassedly, and explained to everyone.

"Memories."

Huihara Ai whispered the English on the corner.

"Memories."

Shimizu Koji followed the translation. The two of them snatched the words of many people, but no one cared about this.

Suzuki Shiro took a look at the picture on the drawing. Although it was broken in two halves, it was not difficult to see that it was indeed the egg of memories.

"It is indeed the egg of memories, but this egg is obviously inlaid with gems."

"Maybe there were gems before, but later, they fell off." Maori Kogoro tentatively doubted.

Conan walked down from the sofa and came to the coffee table, but before he could speak, Haibara Ai took action directly, put the two fragments together and then released them.

Conan suddenly had an idea when he saw this, but there was still someone who was one step faster than him.

"Maybe, there are two eggs?"

Shimizu Koji made a rare gesture of thinking. He put his hand on his chin. Haibara Ai, Conan, and everyone present were shocked when they heard this and looked at him.

Especially last time, Chennikov and others who were not present when Haibara Ai showed the magic mirror were completely confused.

Including Natsumi Kasaka, she was a little stunned, "This Shimizu-san, what do you say?"

Hearing this, Qingshui Koji turned to look at her.

Looking at the exquisite mixed-race faces of Natsumi Kasaka and Shiho Miyano, combined with her life experience

"Xiao Ai, please demonstrate the magic mirror to everyone again."

"Huh? Oh."

Shimizu Koji and Haibara Ai took over the game. Conan stood beside him, at a loss. He also wanted to take over the game, but they were usually two people who lacked interest in cases and the like, but today they directly excluded him. There is no room for performance at all.

And the reason, he actually knows, is that primary school students are prohibited from performing reasoning

But, Haihara Ai

Conan actually wanted to be Koji Shimizu's assistant. He had a disease that no one knew about, but that everyone could see, which was that he felt uncomfortable when he wasn't in the limelight.

Pu Siqinglan and Master Nishino stood next to the light switch in the room. Haihara Ai picked up the egg and just glanced there calmly. Master Nishino turned around consciously and turned off the light.

This is a secret room in the cabin. If the safe next to it hadn't been open, I'm afraid the room would have been so dark once the lights were turned off.

Fortunately, the brightness in the room was good, it just darkened, and everyone could still see each other.

Following the instructions of Shimizu Koji, Haibara Ai once again showed the magic mirror to everyone, using half of the egg shell of the egg of memory.

The walls reflect the castle, like an ancient film from more than a hundred years ago.