The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 735: It’s Valentine’s Day again

However, Hui Yuan Ai looked over vigilantly and found that it was different from what he imagined.

The person at the gate of the courtyard was not a suspicious man in black, but a young girl in a beige windbreaker. Hearing the sound of the iron mailbox, she herself was startled, and before Jiang Xia had time to speak, she swished out and fled the scene.

When Jiang Xia and Hui Yuanai reached the gate of the courtyard, the figure had already fled far away and quickly disappeared around the corner.

"...?" Jiang Xia looked at the back of the person who had no murderous look and no ghosts hanging on his calf, puzzled for a while, and then remembered. He has always had a good memory. "It's a colleague I met when I was working at Burger House...the employee registration form there needs to fill in the address. She is the senior who took us to fill out the form. It should be the address I remembered at that time."

Hui Yuan Ai: "..."

She took out her handkerchief, secretly wiped away the cold sweat she had just been frightened out of just now, and at the same time gave Jiang Xia a disapproving look: Jiang Xia works in an organization, her identity is inherently sensitive, and she is a public figure, so it is safer to fill in a false address. Or at least fill in the working address, like that detective agency. Otherwise, if you encounter bad guys...

Wait, Jiang Xia's organization seems to be full of bad guys. He probably isn't afraid of this...

While thinking, Hui Yuan Ai looked at the mailbox next to him with a slightly speechless gaze—when the girl was wandering outside the door just now, Hui Yuan Ai vaguely saw her fiddling there, as if she had put down something .

…

Soon, Hui Yuan Ai walked out of the yard, squatted down, and picked up a gift box from the ground.

The box is the size of two palms, light pink packaging, golden ribbons interlaced. The girl just now seemed to want to stuff it into the letterbox, but the letterbox was already full, and there was no room for the top of the letterbox. In the end, the flat gift box had to fall to the ground.

Combined with today's day, think about what happened just now.

Hui Yuan Ai suddenly understood: "Today is Valentine's Day... I wanted to make chocolate in the morning, but something happened last night and I forgot to do it."

Jiang Xia: "...?"

He took out his phone and turned it on, glanced at the date, and found that it was Valentine's Day again before he knew it. Time flies. What about the various other festivals in between? That should also be a period of high incidence of cases...

Jiang Xia sighed slightly sadly, and looked at the pile of chocolates in front of the house.

These were all secretly released after 0 o'clock. The gift givers were probably a group of non-murderous girls or women who stopped at the door for a while and then left. I didn't enter the house, so the ghosts didn't notice it, or they might have discovered it, but I don't think it's necessary to say it.

If things go on like this, next Valentine's Day, you have to put a sign at the door of your house in advance, stating that chocolate is not accepted here, and you can send it to the Amuro Detective Agency if you want to send it——that way, when the boss goes , you can easily grab a coolie who helps carry chocolate bricks.

…

Chocolates can't always be piled up by doorways and mailboxes.

Huihara Ai helped Jiang Xia move the chocolates in front of the house into the house. In addition, considering that it is only morning, Valentine's Day has not yet fully started. Together with Jiang Xia, she made a small sign indicating where to store the chocolates, pasted it on the door, pressed it, and stuck it firmly.

Instinctively helping to finish the work, Haibara Ai remembered the previous business again.

She wanted to inquire about the situation of the man in black last night.

However, just as he opened his mouth, there was movement at the gate.

——This time, it was not the sound of the mailbox lid opening and closing, but the doorbell being rang.

It was an acquaintance.

As he rang the doorbell, he stepped on the door of the trial courtyard. Finding that the door was unlocked, he pushed the door open and walked in consciously.

Haihara Ai silently looked at the approaching Conan: "..."

Conan glanced at her suspiciously, and then at Jiang Xia. For some reason, he felt that he had come at an inappropriate time.

He looked at Hui Yuan Ai's different children's clothes in surprise, thinking that she was here to show Jiang Xia her new clothes, so he politely praised: "You look pretty good today."

“…”

One second later.

I don't know why, Hui Yuanai pressed the fluffy skirt, and looked over with more fierce eyes.

Conan: "...?"

He touched the back of his head in doubt, feeling that the woman's mind was very difficult to guess. So just don't guess.

Conan looked at Jiang Xia, with a dignified expression and a hint of embarrassment: "Well, are you free today?"

"Yes." Jiang Xia nodded quickly.

Conan glanced at him with emotion: Jiang Xia is obviously about to go out with her current attire. But it should be that he found out that he needed help with something, so he immediately said that he was free... Jiang Xia is really nice to his friends.

Besides, Hui Yuanai also secretly pricked up his ears: Conan still has some serious business occasionally, and his event physique is also very strong, and he always encounters things related to the organization... Now that he suddenly came, could it be possible? Something to do with the man in black last night?

Haihara Ai squeezed his chin and fell into deep thought: If the man in black knows that Huihara Ai = Shirley, then after mastering the extremely important information that "adults can become smaller", he would like to deduce "Kudo Shin One = Conan", in fact, there is no difficulty, it just depends on whether he usually pays attention to those high school detectives.

Under the watchful eyes of Jiang Xia and Hui Yuanai.

Conan's expression was tangled, he hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "It's like this—Xiaolan made some handmade chocolates in the kitchen last night."

The keyword "last night" immediately aroused Hui Yuan Ai's vigilance.

She nodded, ready to continue listening—could it be that Mao Lilan ran out of ingredients on the way to make chocolates, so she went to a 24-hour convenience store with Conan to buy them, and just happened to meet that organization-like person The mysterious man in black?

…But wait. In Conan's eyes ~IndoMTL.com~ Jiang Xia seems to have nothing to do with the Black Organization. Hui Yuanai frowned, feeling that she had guessed the direction of the matter, but at the same time felt that something was wrong.

Then she heard Conan lower his voice, and then said solemnly:

"I made chocolates on the eve of Valentine's Day. I must have planned to give them away, but when I asked, she actually said that they were not for 'Kudo Shinichi'. So I, ahem, used a little bit of technology..." Conan fiddled with the bow of the voice changer in his pocket guiltily, "I went to Sonoko to inquire about the situation—and then learned that they were going to a sorority held by someone else on Valentine's Day. The chocolate is for that."

Hui Yuan Ai: "...?"

...that's it?

"..." She recalled her speculation just now, and felt that the matter should not be so simple, because Conan's face looked very serious.

Hui Yuanai confirmed without giving up: "And then?"

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