Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

"Ahhhh Why do you have to go to this kind of island with my detective Mori Kogoro! Uncle Maori was lying on the railing of the cruise ship with a toothpick in his mouth.

"Meow~ (No way, who told you to start to become famous?) And the commission fee given by the other party is so high. Banxia

stood on the deck, feeling the steamy sea breeze blowing through his hair. He knew very well that this anonymous client had 500,000 yuan in fees alone, which was definitely a lot of money.

"Wouldn't that be nice? Wouldn't it be great to complete the commission and enjoy the scenery of the small islands in the Izu Islands at the same time? Lan spread her arms and tiptoed around the deck.

After a simple blow, Banxia went back to the lounge, after all, the constant sea surface would make people feel very bored if they saw too much. It's better to go back to the lounge and stay and deduce the prescription by the way.

As soon as the prescription was mentioned, Banxia was a little lost. For such a period of time, I have completed the deduction of nearly ten prescriptions. Theoretically, the new prescription could use the world's Chinese herbs to achieve the effects of the previous prescription. It's a pity that I don't have the opportunity to practice at all.

Thinking of this, Banxia's enthusiasm for deducing the new prescription suddenly decreased slightly, and he just popped out his claws and picked at the cracks in the wooden floor.

"Banxia, we're here!" When Banxia successfully cut a thin crack under his feet into a slender pit, Xiaolan took Conan back into the lounge and carried Banxia into a pet backpack.

"Meow (I'll be there when I arrive)" Banxia lay at the bottom of the backpack and replied lazily.

"Conan, did you say Banxia was sick? Why don't you look like you've been in good spirits every day lately? Xiaolan heard Banxia's weak response, and turned her head to look at Banxia lying in her backpack with some concern.

Sick? Conan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Banxia, who originally liked to print cat paw prints on his head, hadn't moved his hands for several days. Looking back, it seems that Banxia has been lacking in interest when I see it recently.

It looks like I finished my vacation homework seriously, but when I was told by the teacher that I didn't check or accept it, my demeanor was exactly the same during that time.

"Sister Xiaolan, let's take it to the pet hospital after we go back, Banxia really looks very unenergetic recently."

Conan stood on tiptoe, put his hand into the pet backpack, and while scratching the top of Banxia's head, he muttered in a low voice, "If I'm not mistaken, I haven't been vaccinated with all kinds of vaccines, and I haven't done sterilization yet

???..." Banxia raised her head suddenly, and a dangerous glint flashed in her narrowed eyes. What did he just hear from Conan's bastard?

This dog thing actually wants Xiaolan to take him to be neutered? Banxia grinded her teeth viciously, resisting the urge to pounce and bite Conan to death.

Although the Heart Tribulation Qi had the effect of restoring wounds, he didn't dare to guarantee that if he really had to do that operation, the Heart Tribulation Qi would be able to make the two balls he had lost grow back.

"That's right, I'll take it to the pet hospital when I get back." Xiaolan carried a backpack and pulled Conan to the boat. Uncle Maori has been waiting on the docks for a long time.

"You're slow. The movement is so slow, when will I find the guy with the hidden head and tail called Keiji Aso.

Uncle Maori angrily waved the letter of entrustment, and the letterhead was pasted with printed words cut from various newspapers, and it was connected into a somewhat confusing sentence.

"Anyway, let's go to the residential center and ask the staff first." Xiaolan smiled apologetically at the people around her, and pulled the babbling Maori uncle to the residential center directly facing the dock.

I have to say that it is part of the Izu Islands, and the green scenery is much better than Tokyo. Banxia's front paws were on the edge of his backpack, and he looked around the window at the trees on both sides of the road, secretly thinking in his heart. Not bad, such a good greenery, stealing it doesn't have to worry about being discovered.

"Please, can you hurry up, you've been here for so long, why haven't you found it yet." Uncle Maori pulled his face and looked impatient.

The young man sitting at the counter was taken aback by Uncle Maori's attitude, crying and looking through the resident register, his voice mixed with apprehension, "I don't know, there is no such name in the resident register, I just came to this island." Bang

- Uncle Maori slapped the letter of entrustment on the table, "How is it possible, he has sent the letter of entrustment to my office." "

Daddy! You have a better attitude. I'm sorry, but my dad is a little seasick, so his attitude is not very good. Xiaolan hugged Banxia and glared at Uncle Maori angrily.

Maybe it was because Uncle Maori slapped the table too loudly just now, and a tall man with glasses walked over, "What's wrong?" What happened? "

Ah, Director!" The young man turned his head with a "saved" expression on his face, "This gentleman said that he came to the island on the commission of the islanders.

"Delegate?" The director pushed the glasses on his nose.

"That's right, it's a request from a gentleman named Keiji Aso." Uncle Maori shook off the letter of entrustment in his hand.

But what they didn't expect was that after hearing the client's name, the director's face changed abruptly, as if he had heard something terrifying, and exclaimed, "What? You mean Keiji Aso?

As the director screamed, the originally slightly noisy hall seemed to have been pressed the pause button, whether it was the chatting aunt or the uncle handling business, they all stared at the few people in front of the counter with wide eyes.

"No... No way! How could such a thing be! Because...... Because he died more than ten years ago! "

Meow! (it!) Don't tell ghost stories in broad daylight! Banxia, who was looking around, heard this, his whole body tightened, and he suddenly felt a cool air rushing from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai.

Looking at everyone's non-fake expressions, Banxia recalled his behavior of secretly reading the letter of entrustment in the middle of the night, and wanted to chop off his two front paws.

"Meow! (Call you troublesome, call you eventful)"

Banxia patted his front paws gently, feeling Xiaolan's slightly strained arms, he shrank into Xiaolan's arms while listening to the director of the residential center tell about Keiji Aso.

"Keiji Aso, a famous pianist who used to come out of our island. But twelve years ago, after many years, he returned to the island and played a piano at the island's public hall. But after the performance, he suddenly closed himself to his home with his family and set a fire. It is said that he killed his wife and daughter with a knife, and then, as if they were entangled in some dirty thing, he kept playing the piano in the raging fire, playing Beethoven's "Moonlight".

As the director of the resident center spoke in a subdued voice, Banxia clearly felt that with the ups and downs of the voice, Xiaolan's body trembled slightly.

"Meow~ (Harm, what are you afraid of, how can there be such a thing as a ghost in the scientific world.) Banxia stretched out her tail and swept Xiaolan's cheeks.

"Really! It turned out to be a letter from a dead man, what a bad prank. Uncle Maori led the three of them to sit by the flower bed outside the residential center, looking angrily at the letter of entrustment in his hand, and couldn't help but crumple it up and throw it in the trash.

Conan hurriedly reached out and grabbed Uncle Maori's arm to stop him from venting, "Uncle, it shouldn't be a prank." After all, the fees have already been paid, and the postmark on the envelope is also the postmark of Lunaris Island. I think it's someone on the island, and I hope I can ask my uncle to investigate this matter called Keiji Aso.

"Yes, yes, maybe it's a good friend of Mr. Aso?" Xiao Lan shook her body in her arms and said her guess, "Maybe we can ask the village chief on the island?" "

Okay, I just heard him say that the village chief should be in the public hall." Uncle Maori touched his chin, regained his spirits, and led the two of them down the street into the island...

"I'm sorry, but how should I get there?" Xiaolan was a little embarrassed and called out to the young woman who was about to walk into the clinic not far away.

No way, under the leadership of Uncle Maori before, they successfully got lost.

"In the case of the public hall, turn the corner in front of you and go straight to the end." A young woman dressed as a doctor stood on her feet, pointing in the direction the three of them had come, with a smile on her face.

"Huh?" The three of them all looked back at the road they had just walked, "Let's just say that Dad is unreliable." Xiaolan pursed her lips.

"Meow! (The problem now is not such a trivial matter as going the wrong way!) Banxia looked solemnly at the single ponytail on the head of the young woman not far away, and only he could smell the rich aroma enveloping him. And the source of the aroma is the woman in front of her.

Unlike the previous ones, this time the aroma was much stronger than before, except for those guys from the black-clothed organization, the killing intent of the person in front of him was the strongest.

Banxia remembered the words on the commission letter: "On the next full moon night, on the Moon Shadow Island, shadows will begin to disappear again. "Could it be that someone has discovered her murderous intent? Banxia narrowed his eyes, and his tail flicked around a little anxiously.

"Ah, what a cute kitten! Mimi Mimi. What's its name? The young woman stepped forward and smiled and reached out and tapped the tip of Banxia's nose.

"It's called Banxia, super cute, isn't it?" Xiaolan's voice was full of pride.

"By the way, my name is Narumi Asai, are you from Tokyo?" The young woman teasing the cat suddenly looked up and asked.

"That's right, we just got off the ship not long ago."

"I was born and raised in Tokyo, but this island feels very different from Tokyo, isn't it?" Asai smiled and opened his arms, "The air is so fresh and very quiet. "

Shimizu, Shimizu Masato, please vote for Shimizu Masato!" As if to slap him in the face, a van with a loud horn slowly drove along the road next to it, making a deafening noise.

Looking at the suspicious looks of Xiaolan and the others, Asai Cheng laughed twice, tilted his head, and looked at the propaganda car that was gradually moving away through the gap between the three of them, "This is an exception, because the village chief election is coming soon." There are three deputies, and they are deputies..."

"Alright, Miss Nurse, we are not interested in your election of the village chief." Uncle Maori was still preoccupied with the prank letter of entrustment, and he had no patience to listen to it.

"I'm not a nurse. I'm a doctor. Asai shook his fingers, his expression a little proud.

"Okay, okay, we're going to the public hall, goodbye Miss Doctor." Uncle Maori waved his hand.

"Meow! (I'm not leaving, I'm going to stare at this guy!) Banxia pounced violently, but before she could land, Xiaolan, who was quick-eyed, picked up the back of her neck and stuffed it back into her pet backpack.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Ms. Asai. Banxia may be a little too enthusiastic. Xiaolan rubbed Banxia's head fiercely, and smiled apologetically at the somewhat surprised Asai Narumi.

"Meow! (Don't stop me!) I'm going to stop him from killing! ）"