Conan: The Mechanic

I always feel that something is not quite right. . . Although Qianyu was drinking ice milk, she always felt uneasy in her heart.

This feeling of unease came after seeing the picture of the magician.

What exactly did I see? ? ?

"Drink it." Miyoshi Mazi brought a bottle of soda and a bottle of ice milk to Yuannai and Qianyu, because Qianyu hadn't finished drinking the bottle in his hand, so in a state of boredom, he watched Wen Nai take the soda Unscrew the lid.

Can't this be unscrewed? . . Qianyu pouted—just about ten minutes ago, when Wen Nai got the first bottle of soda, she failed to unscrew it several times, and finally Qianyu unscrewed the bottle of soda. Although it is a bit laborious, Wen Nai should be able to do it himself, sure enough. . .

Miyoshi Mazi sat across from them and looked at them with a smile, her body leaned forward slightly, and her hands were fully stretched and supported on the table. This made Chiba a little uneasy, because this posture was extremely aggressive.

"Beep-beep-" Miyoshi Mazi made a vibrating sound, apparently from the phone. (In 1994, the penetration rate of mobile phones in Japan was about 2.4%. Under the storm of mobile phone portability led by "Handy Phone Minimo" released by Panasonic in 1990, mobile phones have been simplified from nearly 300 grams in 1990. , the trendy mobile phone in 1994 may only weigh less than 200 grams)

"Huh?" Miyoshi Mazi glanced at the phone, then chose to turn off the sound.

"Who is it?" Qian Yu asked curiously.

"Ah?" Miyoshi Mazi was stunned for a moment, and then answered the question with a smile. "A person who stalks me, don't care."

. . .

"No one answered!" Mrs. Ninety-nine held the microphone and panicked to the people around her. "How to do?"

"Calm down." Kogoro frowned. "Didn't they go out to play? Let's go where they might go and check one by one."

"The car wasn't driven away, so they should have taken a taxi," Conan asked suddenly. "There's a camera at the door, right?"

"You mean," Xiaolan suddenly realized. "Retrieve their license plate numbers through surveillance cameras, and then inquire through the taxi company?"

"Yes," Conan nodded. "Let's go take a look!"

…

In the mixed thoughts, an article was unearthed from the dusty memories.

[Heaven is jealous of talents, and counts the twelve heroes of magic who died young. 】

The first one seems to be...

The vague outline in my memory is exactly the same as the photo I saw in the basement of Ninety-nine Yuankang just now.

Kinoshita Yoshiro, this is the name of this genius magician.

The description in the article is like this - a pair of magical hands that seem to be able to replace the world, a set of skills that can almost deceive God.

Wait a moment! Qianyu's pupils suddenly narrowed a lot. hand!

In the photo of Yoshiro Kinoshita, his fingers are fully extended, including the thumb, middle and ring fingers of the left hand, and the thumb, middle and little fingers of the right hand are all bent at a large angle like the back of the hand. The included angle is even more than 30 degrees!

This is a fairly rare, even unreproducible genetic shape!

And just now, when Miyoshi Asako looked at them, he stretched out his hands on the table as much as he could—the fingers were the same as Kinoshita Yoshiro's fingers, even which finger had the same extra flip angle! This is obviously only the case with the same genes.

Are the two of them related by blood? So why use two surnames?

After drinking the glass of iced milk, Qianyu picked up the glass Miyoshi Mazi had just brought. Just when he was about to drink, he found that Wen Nai had fallen asleep holding the half-drinking soda bottle.

"..." Qianyu was speechless for a while, then took a sip of the milk in her hand.

There was an unusual sweetness on the tip of the tongue.

Did you add sugar? Qianyu frowned slightly, because he didn't like too sweet drinks very much. never mind. . . Drink as much as you can, but this is probably the limit.

When Chiyu swallowed the milk, the bitter taste at the base of her tongue prevented Chiyu from taking a second sip.

This is not a normal sugar addition, but at the same time adding sugar, it also adds something bitter. The reason why Qianyu can feel sweet taste on the tip of the tongue and bitter taste on the base of the tongue is because people's sweet taste receptors are mainly at the tip of the tongue, while the bitter taste receptors are mainly at the base of the tongue.

Think of it this way. . . Wait a minute, why is it. . .

"Apart from you, has anyone touched the drinks of classmate Fumano and I?" Qian Yu asked.

"Ah?" Miyoshi Mazi was slightly stunned. "No!"

"..." Qian Yu put down the milk cup silently, put one hand on the seamless umbrella, and looked at Miyoshi Mazi coldly. "Then can you solve my doubts for me?"

"Ah?" Miyoshi Mazi still looked innocent. "what happened?"

"Why did you put it in the cups of classmate Wen Nai and me," Qian Yu said with a single word. "Take sleeping pills?"

"!!" Miyoshi Mazi looked at Qianyu in surprise, not knowing what to say.

"First of all," Qian Yu stared at Miko Miyoshi's eyes. "Have you opened Wen Nai's drink? If you haven't opened it, with Wen Nai's strength, it is impossible to unscrew the bottle."

Miyoshi Mazi glanced at Wen Nao who was sleeping soundly, then glanced at the bottle again, and frowned slightly. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Secondly," Chiyu pushed her cup forward in front of Miko Miyoshi. "I bought the first glass of milk myself, and the taste can be used as a benchmark. But the milk you bought for me is very interesting. There are sweet things and bitter things, and you want to cover it up, don't you?"

"..." Miyoshi Mazi silently changed his sitting position and continued to look at him.

"Also, allow me to take the liberty," Qianyu clenched the seamless umbrella in her hand to prevent Miyoshi Mazi from doing too much. "Are you related to Kinoshita Yoshiro?"

Miyoshi Mazi's movements froze, and his expression also froze.

Qianyu looked at him quietly.

In the end, it was Miyoshi Mazi who didn't hold back—she wanted to laugh at herself a little bit, but she wasn't as easy as a child!

But how did he know. . . Something related to me and my brother.

"How did you know?" Miyoshi Mazi asked in a slightly trembling tone.

"Please stretch your hands," Chiba smiled. "Among your ten fingers, there are five special fingers that can be stretched significantly more than the other fingers. The number and specific fingers are the same as those of Mr. Kinoshita Yoshiro in the basement."

"Huh..." Miyoshi Mazi smiled wryly and collapsed on the chair. "You are really amazing, you can actually infer this."

"Mazi!" A familiar voice appeared behind Qianyu, and it belonged to Mrs. Ninety-nine.

"Looks like someone is coming again..." Chiba's eyes looked a little back to the left - they were sitting on the second floor by the window, and the stairs were behind Chiba's left. "You're obviously not a murderous indiscriminate attacker, so would you mind speaking for us?"

"The reason for everything."