Chapter 498 Miyano Shiho's New Discovery
Conan looked at Yuya with some resentment: "You secretly investigated so many things, why didn't you tell me?"
After a pause, he continued, "And since it's something happening in Osaka, wouldn't it be more convenient to let Hattori investigate?"
Yuya shook his head: "It's convenient and it's not. We are investigating Mizunashi Reina's case. People related to her are likely to be closely monitored by the organization. Hattori's identity is somewhat sensitive. If they notice it, it will be a big trouble."
Conan thought about it and realized that it was true.
Although Hattori Heiji is a high school detective on the surface, he is also the only son of Hattori Heizo, the chief of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters.
The Black Organization has people lurking in various fields, and it is difficult to guarantee the police's side. It is impossible for them not to pay attention to Hattori Heizo, and naturally they will also pay attention to Hattori Heiji.
"But Nanatsuki Koshimizu is different. She is just an ordinary college student, a girl. Even though she has the title of a detective... she is not famous. As long as she is careful, she will not be noticed."
"Of course, if she doesn't find any useful clues, then I can only go to Hattori. After all, he is the real Osaka native."
Of course, Yuya thought carefully before deciding not to ask Hattori Heiji to investigate the matter.
Although it was indeed Hattori Heiji who helped with the investigation in the original work, this world is somewhat different.
The Black Organization, or rather Gin and his companions, suffered several setbacks in succession, especially Gin and Vodka, who went to the Metropolitan Police Department as guests for the first time in their lives. Their vigilance must have been stricter than in the original work.
Especially for Gin, if any dog passing by looked at him for even a second, they would probably suspect him of being an undercover agent.
Now that Rena Mizunashi is missing, the son of the chief of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters suddenly comes out to investigate clues about her past. He will definitely be suspected.
By then, not only will Hattori Heiji himself be in trouble, but if the investigation leads to Yuya and the others, it will be a lot of fun.
He doesn't have the capital to confront the organization head-on now. If he really had it... let alone confronting the organization, he might be regarded as the number one enemy and cleared out by the Japanese government and the members of the organization lurking in the Japanese political circles.
After all, the organization is hidden too deeply, and his society has to work in both the black and white worlds, so it cannot hide. If the power is too great, there will be trouble.
This is also the reason why he has always limited himself to the underground forces in Tokyo and has not been in a hurry to continue expanding, and why he has not casually used the power of the society to deal with the organization.
Conan's mouth twitched slightly - he had never thought that there would be such convenience without being famous. If Hattori knew that he was not considered as that option because of his fame, he would probably be so angry that he would yell.
As they were talking, Nanatsuki Koshimizu also sent over the contact information of the grandson of the previous store owner.
Conan rubbed his hands in anticipation: "So, are we going to visit that person now?"
"No rush," Youya rejected immediately, "Let's make a phone call first to test the waters, and then visit after confirming that there is no problem."
Conan nodded, thinking that he was too anxious, and swallowed hard to calm himself down.
Yuya glanced at him and said to Miyano Shiho, "Shiho, pour him another cup of hot milk."
Conan was stunned for a moment, and when he looked down, he realized that the milk in front of him had been drunk up by him without him noticing.
Miyano Shiho chuckled, picked up the cup and stood up: "Okay."
Conan looked at Miyano Shiho's back as she left, his eyes flickering, and asked, "You sent her away, do you have something to say to me alone?"
Yuya looked at him strangely and said, "No, I just saw that you finished your milk."
Conan's forehead darkened, and he couldn't help but clench his fists: "Sometimes I really want to punch you to death."
Youya spread his hands and said nonchalantly: "You can't beat me."
Conan:...
Yuya continued, "I asked you to practice karate with me a long time ago, and you look so weak that you can't even tie a chicken." After saying that, he pinched Conan's thin arm with his fingers, clicked his tongue twice, and looked disgusted.
Conan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He covered his chest and stared at You, unable to speak.
How can I fix this! Is it too late to practice karate and beat this guy to death?
Of course, Youya didn't know that his childhood friend was secretly considering beating him to death, so he casually dialed the number.
"Moshi Moshi, is this Mr. Xinshan?" (I didn't find out what this person's name was, so I just picked one at random)
"I am, may I ask who you are..."
"Hello, this is what happened. When I was packing up my things at home, I accidentally found something left by an elder. It seemed to be something left by a customer who often went to your grandfather's store. I originally wanted to ask your grandfather about it, but after asking around, I found out that he has passed away, so I can only come to you to ask if you know such a customer."
"Ah! Are you talking about the customer who often comes with his son?"
"Well, it does fit the description left by the elders. Do you know the name and contact information of that customer? Since he is a frequent customer, perhaps you know him?"
Xinshan's voice was somewhat awkward: "I have only met him a few times, I can't say I know him..."
Yuya asked quickly: "That's a shame. Do you remember what the characteristics of that person were? I can only think of two or three people here, so I want to confirm it."
"Even if you ask me that, I can't remember clearly... By the way, I have a photo of him here, do you want to see it?"
"Oh? You have a photo of him? But I remember he doesn't like people taking photos of him?"
"Yes, yes, you're right." Xinshan's tone was originally a little doubtful, but Yuya pointed out the obvious characteristics of that person, and he immediately dispelled his doubts.
"But there was one photo that was taken by accident. Maybe it was taken accidentally when his son was playing with my camera."
Conan anxiously grabbed Yuya's arm.
Yuya gave him a calming look, then said, "Can we come over and take a look at the photo now? It looks like something very important, so I want to return it to the owner as soon as possible."
"Eh? But after closing today, I plan to go to the gym, and I won't be home until 11 o'clock..."
Yuya said: "It's okay, I'll just wait at your door for a while."
Xin Shan across the street hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Forget it, I won't go to the gym today. I'll go home directly after closing time."
"is this okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay. Missing one day won't have any impact. Besides, I haven't talked to anyone about grandpa for a long time. To be honest, I miss him a lot."
"Okay, thank you for your help."
Yuya hung up the phone.
Conan urged impatiently: "Let's set off quickly."
Youya waved his hand: "No hurry."
Conan was anxious: "What are you talking about! What if..."
Youya rolled his eyes at him: "Can you drive?"
Conan was stunned: "Yes, but the way I look now..."
Yuya spread his hands and said, "That's fine, isn't it? I'm the same, I'm not old enough and don't have a driver's license, so I'd better wait for Shiho to come."
Just then, Miyano Shiho came over with some milk: "Are you talking about me?"
Youya briefly narrated the matter.
Miyano Shiho nodded suddenly, feeling a little proud in her heart. Look, the famous detective Kamiya Yuya, no matter how good you are at solving cases, you can't do without me, right?
Conan urged anxiously: "Let's go quickly!"
"Wait a minute," Miyano Shiho stopped Conan and handed the cup to him, "Drink the milk first."
Conan's forehead darkened: "No, don't really treat me as a child!"
Miyano Shiho didn't say anything, just stared at him.
Conan was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he wanted to see the photo earlier, so he could only grit his teeth, take the cup, and drink it in one gulp in anger.
Seeing Conan looking frustrated but having to obey, Miyano Shiho's eyes lit up slightly - she suddenly realized why Yuya liked to bully Conan so much.
It’s really interesting!