Mikasa Branch of 4L Bank.

"Haha, Detective Fei Duo's savings account is about to be full!"

"Great! Let's go out for lunch before we go back today." Conan's eyes lit up, and he was secretly delighted, finally able to improve his meals.

Although Xiaolan is a good cook, she is still a child and is growing, so she needs a lot of nutrition.

Upon hearing Conan's suggestion, Kogoro Mouri immediately clapped his hands in agreement. He hadn't eaten out in a long time either, "I'm definitely going to have a big meal at noon."

"dad!"

Just as the two were excitedly discussing their lunch plans, a cold voice came from behind them.

Xiao Lan, wearing a bright red coat, stood with her hands on her hips, glancing at the two of them with a slightly annoyed look in her eyes.

"We're talking about whether or not to go out for lunch right now. Do you two think my cooking isn't good?"

Ran's gaze was fixed on Kogoro Mouri, as if she wanted to see through his eyes to his true thoughts.

"How could this be!" ×2

Large beads of sweat rolled down Kogoro Mouri and Conan's foreheads. The one person they absolutely couldn't mess with in this family was Ran; she was their true bread and butter.

"I... um... I need to get a new bankbook." Kogoro Mouri quickly made up an excuse and slipped away from Ran, afraid that Ran would continue to target him.

"Heh, I really can't stand this drunkard!" Conan sighed helplessly as he watched Kogoro Mouri abandon him to face Ran alone.

"Conan, what were you trying to say?" Ran turned her gaze to Conan.

"I say Ran's cooking is the best!" Conan quickly changed the subject.

The Xiao Lan now is completely different from the Xiao Lan he remembers!

Since moving here, he has been beaten up countless times by Xiaolan, who even claims to be disciplining him on behalf of his parents.

"Give me back the gentle and kind Ran I used to know!" Conan thought to himself, feeling miserable.

...

"Xiaolan, you and your uncle haven't finished yet!"

"Nan? What are you doing at the bank?" Hearing the voice, Ran, who was scolding Conan, looked up and saw Nanami Hanyu walking in through the bank's main entrance.

"I heard Ran say yesterday that she was coming to the bank today, and when I got back, I remembered that I also needed to come to the bank to do some business." Yuu Nan said as he walked to Ran's side and gave Conan's head a good pat.

"Conan came along too."

"Damn it, why is this guy here too?" Shaking off the mischievous hand from his head, Conan feigned a cute expression and said, "Yeah, what kind of business does Yuzuru-nii need?"

As his primary suspect, Conan would not let go of any opportunity to investigate and uncover clues.

"Doug!"

"Ouch!" Conan clutched the large bump on his head in pain, looking at Ran with a suspicious expression.

"Conan, how many times have I told you? Kids shouldn't meddle in adult matters!" Ran clenched her fists angrily, wanting to hit him again.

Fortunately, Yuzuru intervened in time and stopped Ran.

"Okay, Xiaolan, don't be angry. I just don't have enough cash at home. I only have a few million left, so I came to withdraw some cash."

Yuzuru casually mentioned that he didn't have enough money, and then vigorously rubbed the big bump on Conan's head.

"Heh, only a few million left." Conan rolled his eyes at Yuzuru, who was chatting and laughing with Ran, and couldn't help but curse inwardly: "This guy is definitely up to something. Coming to the bank to withdraw money in broad daylight, he must have some kind of shady secret."

...

"What?! We have to queue up to get things done!" Kogoro Mori exclaimed incredulously, his eyes wide with disbelief.

He had just seen a beautiful woman and was about to strike up a conversation when he was suddenly doused with cold water – she told him he had to wait in line!

Kogoro Mouri scratched his head, reluctantly lowering his body and saying, "Don't worry, we'll meet again soon." With that, he quickly turned around to grab his number plate.

"Uncle Mori, what happened?" At this moment, several people who heard the commotion also came over.

"Oh, it's Yuzuru! What brings you here to do business?" Kogoro Mouri recognized the young man in front of him at a glance.

Compared to those brats who always go against him and steal his business, this Yuzuru Nanami is much better.

“Yes, Uncle Mori. Are you going to queue? Do you need my help?” Yuzuru smiled and took out a bank card, waving it in front of Kogoro Mori, saying, “I’m a VIP customer here, I can cut in line without queuing.”

"Really? That's wonderful!" Upon hearing this, Kogoro Mouri was overjoyed and pressed his entire body against Nanami Hanyu.

He's a young man I had high hopes for; he's very sensible.

"Dad, don't trouble others!"

Ran's voice came from behind the trembling Kogoro Mouri.

"Ha...haha, I was just kidding. Yuzuru, you can handle it yourself. I'm going to queue up now." With that, Kogoro Mori fled in panic.

Ran stood with her hands on her hips, watching Kogoro Mori's retreating figure, feeling both amused and exasperated.

Seeing that Kogoro Mouri obediently went to line up, Ran nodded in satisfaction and then turned her gaze to Nanami Hanyu.

"Nan, you don't need to worry about my dad. He just wants to be lazy." Xiaolan sighed, feeling helpless about her lazy father.

If it weren't for the fact that her father had made some progress and saved some money during this period, she would definitely have given him a good scolding.

"It was nothing. In that case, I'll head over now." Yu Shengnan smiled and shook his head, then turned and walked towards the bank counter.

"Please queue up and get a number if you have any business to conduct!"

As Hirota Masami looked down at her watch, pondering how to politely decline a customer's inquiry, she suddenly heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice.

"Hehe, Miss Yamei, it's been a long time! I wonder what your decision is?"

Masami Hirota suddenly raised her head and looked at the smiling boy in front of her.

The boy's smile was as bright as the sun, but in Masami Hirota's eyes, it seemed to hide endless meaning.

Hirota Masami recalled the invitation that the boy named Hanyu Nana had extended to her a few days ago.

At the time, he hoped that she could work as a maid in his house, but she refused.

She gently shook her head and said firmly, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm afraid I cannot accept your invitation. Please find someone else." As she spoke, a complex and indescribable emotion flickered in Hirota Masami's eyes.

"It's too late, there's no time..." Masami Hirota silently murmured to herself.

She knew all too well that the world she lived in was full of darkness and danger, and Yuzuru, the boy with a sunny smile and about the same age as her younger sister, seemed out of place in that darkness.

She simply couldn't bear to drag him into it, to make him suffer pain and trouble that shouldn't belong to him.