Conan’s Corpse Picker

The sea view here is not as beautiful as the one just now, and it is a little deserted. But the advantage is that there are few tourists and you can enjoy the scenery better.

However, a group of people had just met, and at this time they had no plans to watch the sea quietly. Instead, they planned to get to know each other first.

Since we are gathering together using the drama as an opportunity, we should naturally talk about this topic.

Jiang Xia looked at the short-haired senior: "I heard that some bad things happened in your drama club in high school?"

"..."

The atmosphere at the table suddenly darkened, and subtle expression changes flashed across many people's faces.

"Yes. It was a tragic accident, and it makes me sad just to think about it." After a few seconds, the short-haired senior sister answered. She sighed and changed the subject as if nothing had happened:

“So although Kiwako and I both loved drama, we didn’t join the drama club in college. Instead, we joined the diving club. Diving is a really enjoyable sport and it simply opened the door to a new life for me. High school students have limited time and equipment, so there may not be such a club for the time being. When you go to college, you must join and give it a try."

Matsuzaki Masahiko nodded and seemed to agree with his sister's words very much: "I also had a good dive this morning. The sea water is really comfortable this season. I don't know when I will come back next time - Kiwako and I will go there next week." I’m afraid it will take a long time to make time for the wedding.”

The little black face drank the drink sullenly, and tried his best to say in a joking tone: "Needless to say, it's like I have no chance to dive again before getting married. Aren't we going to the island soon? The island is surrounded by seawater. Maybe we can see it?" The same scenery.”

Matsuzaki Masahiko shook his head regretfully. Although he was moved, he was a little timid: "That would be against the rules. Moreover, the unfamiliar sea is too dangerous, and I can't swim. What if there is some undercurrent hidden in the water..."

Suzuki Sonoko choked when she heard this: "You can't swim? Didn't you just say that you went diving in the morning?"

The short-haired senior laughed and defended her brother: "You can dive even if you don't know how to swim. There are oxygen tanks anyway."

"Yes." The long-haired senior also smiled, "Although Yayan can also do some paddling movements, he just can't float. He has been a landlubber since he was a child."

Suzuki Sonoko whispered to Jiang Xia quietly: "Look! The sour smell of love."

Although she was complaining, she was obviously enjoying herself. She glanced at the couple, and then at the expression on the little black face, and almost burst into laughter. She quickly pretended to wipe her mouth and covered her face with a handkerchief.

In normal times, Mao Lilan would probably be very concerned about this.

But now, her attention was on something else entirely.

"'Since childhood'? Are you also childhood sweethearts?" Mao Lilan said "Wow~" in a sweet voice that she didn't usually use, as if she was envious of this kind of love.

When Conan thought that he and Mao Lilan were childhood sweethearts, he suddenly felt that he understood something, and his old face turned red.

But before he had time to think, he heard Mao Lilan continue: "Isn't it the same as my dad and my mom? They are also childhood sweethearts, and this relationship is really sweet and long-lasting!"

Conan: "..."

... Damn it, he should have thought that apart from bringing together Maori Kogoro and Fei Yingli, other things would hardly make Mao Lilan become so abnormal.

Fei Yingli glanced at her daughter who was working hard, and then glanced at the unmarried couple opposite. She wanted to give the long-haired girl a business card and tell her that if she got divorced one day, she could come to her as a lawyer to discuss it.

But then she thought about it, this was too bad atmosphere, so she had to swallow a sip of juice to endure it: "It's still the one who scores points, it has nothing to do with whether they are friends or not."

Mao Lilan: "..." Alas.

Toda Kiwako seemed a little shy. She turned back and glanced at the sea, then looked at the short-haired girl next to her: "Koharu, can you go back to the room and bring me a towel?"

She winked mischievously at her fiancé's sister and said, "I heard they said I'm addicted to diving. I want to go swimming in the sea for a while first."

Kiwako Toda didn't change out of her previous swimsuit, so she took off her jacket and could swim directly.

The short-haired girl looked at her worriedly: "But you seemed to have drank some wine just now. Maybe forget it and wait until you sober up before going. It's too dangerous now."

"I didn't drink much, just a little beer." Toda Kiwako smiled, "And I won't dive too deep. I'm just snorkeling and taking a dip in the sea water. Don't worry."

The little black face couldn't help but stand up: "Should I go with you?"

"No need." Toda Takawako refused him neatly, then took the float and ran to the sea impatiently.

…

The others were not as big eater as Toda Kiwako, so they continued to eat leisurely before finishing lunch.

After a while, Jiang Xia's cell phone suddenly rang and received an email.

When I took it out and looked at it, I saw that it was a message from Kogoro Mori: [Where have you been? Did you encounter another case? ]

Jiang Xia: "...huh?"

He slowly raised his head and looked at the table of people eating.

Then I thought about it in hindsight: No wonder I always feel as if I have forgotten something. It turns out that a group of murderous intentions obscured my sight, leaving this neighbor uncle where he was...

Thinking about the cases that Mouri Kogoro had kindly sponsored, and his daughter who had a strong constitution during the incident, Jiang Xia held her cell phone and returned to her seat conscientiously, while briefly explaining the current situation.

…

Not long after, Mouri Kogoro came over panting. There was a layer of sand on his calves, and the back of his neck was red from the sun. It looked like he was lying on the ground where they met before, looking for rings.

Taking another look at the dry cat who was following Mouri Kogoro seven or eight meters away, trying to give a thumbs up, Jiang Xia understood: Very good, it seems that the ring has been quietly returned.

"Huh, if you have a conscience, remember to leave a seat for me." Kogoro Mouri sat down on the seat vacated by Toda Kikako. He was about to pick up the water cup and pour some water, but suddenly he noticed the rim of the cup. There was a vague lip mark on it - the cup seemed to belong to someone else.

Next to him, Matsuzaki Masahiko looked at this carefree uncle sitting in his fiancée's seat and was startled: "Are you...?"

Fei Yingli simply didn't look at it: "...it's my unsatisfactory ex-husband. I'm really sorry for causing you trouble."

Jiang Xia waved to Mouri Kogoro and asked for a new cup. Mouri Kogoro, who was forced to sunbathe on the beach for a long time, grabbed it and drank the cup in several sips. Only then did he feel like he was alive again.

His dry and dehydrated brain began to work again. Mouri Kogoro looked down at the seat under his butt: "Whose seat is this? Will he come back soon? If not, I will sit down - I haven't eaten yet."