Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

The train travels through the mountains, and the sound of the sea of trees surging in the breeze seems to reverberate through the glass windows and in the carriages.

Of course, this may simply be because Banxia feels that the chattering old woman beside her is too annoying, and avoids the auditory hallucinations.

After all, he thinks that whoever is telling the story of the tragic death of someone who has suffered retribution for offending the statue of the Celestial Maiden told all the way from Tokyo by an old god stick will hope that some other voice will appear in his ears to save him.

"Ah, isn't that the statue of the Heavenly Maiden?"

People as gentle as Xiaolan couldn't bear such thoughts, and the first time they saw the white stone statue that was very abrupt in the forest, they excitedly stretched out their hands and interrupted the old woman's words.

"It's really spectacular."

Uncle Maori, who had already been a little drowsy, also cheered up and echoed.

"Oh, of course. The statue of the Celestial Maiden in Tianbe Mountain has always been the pride of our place. has sheltered us for generations. Those who dare to dig a tunnel on the lotus seat of the goddess and connect to the aerial cable car, sooner or later they will be thundered by the sky! The

old man's mouth, which had few teeth, was tightly closed, and the green tendons of his hands pinching the crutches were exposed.

"See, it's those aerial tramways."

Looking at the two faint black lines in the air, the old god's emotions instantly became more excited.

Frightened, Uncle Maori couldn't help but move his ass back.

Soon, the angry and tired old god gradually calmed down, and squinted his eyes at Uncle Maori.

"By the way, do you have any plans for your visit here?"

"Ahh This—"

Uncle Maori laughed dryly and scratched his head frantically.

"Meow (We're here to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony for the opening of your aerial tramway.)

Banxia rolled her eyes and turned her gaze back to the scenery outside the window.

Ah, bless the celestial statue, bless us from this annoying old fellow!

However, it turns out that these are all feudal superstitions... The old man sat steadily, and it was not until the train arrived half an hour later that they parted.

"There are a lot of tourists here."

The refreshed Maori uncle crossed his hands on his hips and looked curiously at the passengers outside the station.

"Are you Mr. Kogoro Mori?"

As soon as the three of them and one cat walked out of the station, they were stopped by a woman in professional attire.

"Wow! I am what I am, such a beautiful beauty embryo.

Uncle Maori's eyes widened, barely taking his eyes off the white chest and slender neck of the woman in front of him, and then he was slapped on the thigh by Banxia, who was squatting on top of Conan's head.

"Whew! Where did the bastard beat me! "

Uncle Maori only felt that his right leg no longer belonged to him.

"Mr. Maori's cat is really... It's interesting. The

woman originally wanted to reach out and touch Banxia's back, but after Banxia's eyes looked at her, the woman's outstretched hand suddenly froze.

"Miss? This young lady? Are you feeling unwell? Why do you sweat so much? Well, it's hot enough. You're the one who came to pick us up, and your president is really, how can you bear to let such a big beauty run so far to pick us up on such a hot day? Uncle

Maori's dead face was wrapped around the woman who was a little distracted, and Xiaolan was angry for a while.

"Huh? Ah, maybe it's a little hot, but that's okay, Mr. Mori. The

woman quickly withdrew her gaze from Banxia, then stood up and introduced herself.

"I'm the secretary of the vice president of Domoto Tourism Company, Ayaka Yoshino, and I'm here to pick you up, so please advise."

"Aha, I'm so embarrassed to trouble your company to entertain these two children."

Uncle Maori was a little embarrassed to push Conan, who was holding Banxia, forward and introduced.

"This is the imp who lives in our house, Conan."

"I'm Maoliran."

Orchid followed closely behind Conan to introduce herself.

"Miss Maori has also been a frequent visitor to the newspaper recently, and she is worthy of being a tiger father and a dogless girl."

Miss Yoshino complimented as she led the way, but both Conan and Ran could tell that her face was a little pale.

Of course, only a certain greasy uncle who was bent on his beauty did not react in the slightest.

"Wahahahaha, it's all taught by my father well."

Uncle Maori was so proud that he almost stood on top of the statue and announced to everyone how successful his education was.

"Miss Yoshino, I don't think you seem to be feeling well, why don't you let my dad drive the car, and you can just sit aside and show him the way."

Xiaolan looked at Miss Yoshino, who was still sweating on her forehead, and the car in front of them, and said with some concern.

"That's right, Miss Yoshino, if you can show me the way."

Uncle Maori slapped his chest with a bang.

"How embarrassing is this, you are our invited guest, how can you bother to drive me? Let's do it, I'm fine.

Miss Yoshino turned her head and smiled, but quickly turned back on.

But under the unanimous admonition of Xiaolan and them, in the end, Miss Yoshino still sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"Just go straight ahead of the intersection. I didn't expect to have a famous Māori detective come to our company for tomorrow's opening ceremony, which is really an honor.

Miss Yoshino, who was sitting in the passenger seat, in addition to reminding Uncle Mori of the direction from time to time, kept looking for topics to keep the atmosphere in the car from being dull.

Maybe it was really because the weather was too hot just now, and after sitting in the co-pilot and blowing the air conditioner in the car, she felt that the discomfort just now had almost disappeared.

"Anyway, there are all voices against the aerial cable car outside, it seems that your company didn't come to me just to let me attend the opening ceremony, right?"

Uncle Maori, who looked up in the rearview mirror, noticed the many signs on both sides of the road that read against the aerial cable car, and couldn't help but say.

"This, I do have such a plan, but the specific things are still waiting for our president to tell you personally."

Miss Yoshino didn't know what was in mind, and smiled apologetically at Uncle Mori and fell silent.

Under Miss Yoshino's command, Uncle Mori parked his car in the parking lot of Tenbeyama Ropeway Station.

"Recently, the company's focus has been on the Tenbe Mountain Ropeway, so the president has been working here all the time."

Miss Yoshino pushed open the door and explained to the three people who were following her. But at the same time, she felt a little strange that she had just gotten out of the car and felt the same strange feeling again.

Could it be that this situation has nothing to do with the weather?

Can it be sun allergies? How was this not the case before today?