"Pisk had no chance to tell the secret..."

In the single room, Sakaki threw the fruit core into the trash can and glanced at Conan:

"As long as you don't commit suicide, Gin won't be able to see through your identity."

"I...I'm not seeking death..."

Conan stiffened his neck and stammered:

"I don't know why Pisk targeted me!"

"I can't quite remember what happened in the wine cellar. Pisk seemed to have mentioned my dad, but he didn't..."

Covering his head, Conan tried his best to recall.

Sakaki Makoto didn't dwell on this matter too much:

"Is the injury serious?"

"I have a moderate concussion. The doctor asked me to stay in the hospital for two days for observation..."

I can have two days of leisure...

It's not easy.

"Then enjoy it."

Sakaki Makoto stood up.

Seeing that Conan was fine, he felt relieved.

Moderate concussion is the mildest level of primary brain injury, which can cause transient brain dysfunction after injury, manifested as forgetfulness of recent events after waking up, commonly known as amnesia.

Rest for a while and you will recover.

As for what Pisco said to Conan...

Sakaki Makoto heard everything.

Both Pisco and Akemi Miyano mentioned a murder case that occurred in the United States 17 years ago.

About Haneda Koji.

This name was very unfamiliar to Makoto Sakaki.

I have to take some time to investigate this person...

"Conan, the water is coming!"

While Makoto Sakaki was lost in thought, Ran Mouri came back with a few bottles of mineral water.

"Mr. Sakaki, please drink too."

"No, I have something to do at home, I have to go back first."

Sakaki Makoto shook his head and declined:

"That's it, I'll take my leave now."

With Mao Lilan seeing him off, Sakaki Makoto walked out of the hospital, hailed a taxi, and slowly drove away.

Returning to the ward, Mao Lilan pushed open the door and suddenly saw Hattori and Conan facing each other, with a faint green light in their eyes and muttering:

"Look, it's huge!"

"Silly, experienced drivers always look at the legs first!"

"What are you looking at?"

Mao Lilan stretched her neck and looked over curiously.

"No, nothing!"

Conan immediately stuffed the R18 magazine in his hand under his pillow, looked around, grabbed a bottle of liquor, and said with a wry smile:

"Hattori and I are studying the wine that Mr. Makoto Sakaki gave me!"

"liquor?"

Mao Lilan blinked:

“Really!”

"You are still a child, how can you drink?"

“Give it to me now!”

"ah..."

Conan's face fell, and he reluctantly handed over the white liquor:

"Then... Ranae-chan, please keep it for me..."

Lao Baigan is a good thing. We depend on it to grow bigger.

"Okay, I'll give it back to you when you're 20 and can drink."

13 years later, it is still uncertain whether this Lao Baigan can be drunk...

Conan curled his lips, and although he didn't say anything, he had already made a secret decision...

Ask Hattori to secretly buy two small bottles in case of emergency.

We can't just rely on Kidd!

It quickly passed 12 o'clock and Mao Lilan was so sleepy that she could hardly open her eyes.

Fortunately, the school was on summer vacation, so she didn't have to go to class and could stay by his bedside with peace of mind.

In the single room, in addition to the bed where Conan lay, there were two soft sofas. After coaxing Conan to sleep, Mao Lilan lay on them, and soon...

A light snoring sound began to sound.

Hattori Heiji didn't plan to go back either. After Conan and Mouri Ran fell asleep, he took out his cell phone and walked to the balcony.

On the fluorescent screen, there were several pages of countless text messages and missed calls, which were too numerous to even flip through.

but...

The senders are quite consistent:

Distant mountains and leaves.

Ever since the big fight with Toyama Kazuha, Hattori Heiji has never contacted her again.

It's not that he's still angry, it's mainly because...

Since coming to Tokyo, he has been too busy to talk to his childhood sweetheart.

"Well, give her a call back."

After hesitating for a while, Hattori Heiji pressed the dial button and a "beep" sound came from the microphone.

[Hello, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable...]

"Um?"

Hattori Heiji glanced at the screen in surprise:

"Don't answer?"

"Forget it, I don't want to call..."

"Call mom so she doesn't worry..."

Just when Hattori Heiji was calling...

In the ward, Conan, who had fallen asleep, opened his eyes slightly, glanced around, sat up gently, and turned on the bedside lamp.

Then...

He took out an R18 magazine from under his pillow, opened it, and made a clicking sound:

"Oh my god, I'm really into it..."

"Mr. Sakaki Makoto finally did something about personnel matters..."

The true nature of sex is exposed completely.

Conan was so engrossed in watching that he didn't notice that the balcony door was open.

"Kudo, it's not good to eat alone..."

The sudden whisper beside his ear frightened him so much that his entire body trembled and his hair stood on end:

"Hattori! You... weren't you on the phone?!"

"Shhh!!!"

Osaka Black Chicken covered his mouth with his hand, glanced at Mao Lilan who was sleeping soundly with her brows slightly frowned, and confirmed that she was not awake...

Relieved:

"What are you yelling about? You're going to make Miss Maori mad. Neither of us can stand it!"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Hattori Heiji calmly commanded:

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