"Why?"

As soon as Conan said this, a sudden thought flashed through his mind: "You mean they deliberately put on an act for us during the day?"

Guangyou nodded: "Perhaps. Tomorrow, let your uncle go to the market alone, and you can go with Mitsui Sōka."

"good."

Suddenly, Conan looked up at Kōyū and asked, "And what about you?"

"Me?" Kōyū looked at Conan very seriously. "Sleeping in late."

"No, you have to come with me." Conan stared at Kōyū, as if to say, "If you don't come with me, I'll do something you'll regret."

The two stared at each other for a long time before Guangyou finally gave in: "Alright, alright, I'll go with you tomorrow."

After discussing the plan for tomorrow, Guangyou went straight to bed.

Meanwhile, in another room of the suite, Ran, wearing pink cartoon-patterned pajamas, sat cross-legged watching Ai reading at her desk and asked curiously, "Ai, what book are you reading?"

“Five Thousand Years of Chinese History,” Xiao Ai replied without turning her head.

"What is it written?"

Judging from the title alone, Xiaolan really had no idea what the book was about.

Xiao Ai closed the book, turned around and walked to the bedside, replying, "It's about the history of China, very detailed and interesting. Would you like to take a look?"

Ran shook her head: "No need, thank you Ai."

Let's leave the topic of five thousand years of history here for now. After getting into bed, the soft mattress can instantly make someone who has been playing all day feel relaxed and comfortable.

Soon, both of them fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, as sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains and filled the suite, Kouyu and Conan were already up early.

When Conan woke up, he suddenly realized that he and Mitsuyu were going to the Adventure World today. It wouldn't be good if neither of them went. Realizing this, Conan had no choice but to focus his attention on Mitsuyu.

While changing his clothes, Guangyou suddenly felt a chill on his buttocks. He quickly pulled on his pants, instinctively took a few steps back, and covered his precious buttocks: "What are you doing?"

...

Guangyou looked at the person in the mirror and gave a wry smile: "Ugh, so annoying."

Uncle Mori planned to go to the market first to sell some locally produced wine, and after visiting the market, the three of them would head to the Adventure World.

Guangyou was also somewhat helpless. He had come here for tourism and finally had time to be a lazy bum, but things didn't seem to go as planned.

He pushed open the door and said to Ai, who was already dressed, "Let's go."

Ai nodded and got up to follow Kousuke.

As he walked out of the hotel and watched the people coming and going, Guangyou suddenly realized something: he seemed to only know that those few people were going to sketch, but he didn't know where they were.

Just as Kōyū was struggling with his decision, Ai said, "He might go to Sandanbeki or Shirahama Beach."

Guangyou nodded in sudden realization: "That makes sense. After all, it's a sketching trip, so it's always better to find a beautiful scene to sketch in."

Among these attractions, after thinking for a while, Guangyou guessed that it might be Sandanbeki, because Shirahama Beach has a lot of people, while Sandanbeki should be less crowded and more suitable to visit.

Having thought things through, Guangyou's worried expression lessened. Now that he knew their destination, they had a clear goal, and the two of them set off towards their destination, the Three-Dimensional Wall.

I arrived at Sandanbeki again. It was early morning, and the sea breeze made me feel a bit cold. Even so, there were still a few young people on Sandanbeki.

These people were all there to see the rising tide, and most of them were planning to visit the cave below. There were only a few people on the ground, and it looked like a few young men were heartbroken and were standing in the sea breeze, questioning their existence.

The two arrived at the edge of the three-section wall and walked along it for a while. From a distance, Kōyū could see Mitsui Mōka painting on her easel.

After a quick glance, Guangyou concluded that the only place to make a move here was the small grove of trees at the back.

Ai and Kouyu quietly slipped into the grove from the side. Although Conan said he suspected they might target Mitsui Motoka, he wasn't sure.

To avoid getting bored, Kōyū brought a deck of cards, shuffled them a few times like a show-off, and then gave half of them to Ai.

Ai took the cards, glanced at the patterns on them, and said, "This deck of cards was from Kid's place, right?"

“Yeah, that’s right.” Mitsuyu replied, holding the cards in her hand. “I took them from his house last time. He has a lot of them anyway. Of course, I asked him before taking them.”

As soon as he played a card, a rustling sound came from the grove. Kōyū immediately stopped what he was doing, and Ai also quieted down after hearing the sound, so as not to make any noise that might cause someone to run away.

Guangyou peeked out from a small gap in the bushes beside him and saw a beautiful figure in front of him, which made Guangyou sigh.

The beautiful figure was none other than Shinjo Maki, the rich heiress, who was holding a small knife in her hand.

Guangyou's sigh wasn't about how it was indeed her; he was sighing because he had no choice but to help now.

Suddenly, the sound of someone running reached Guangyou's ears.

Kōyū looked to the side and saw that Kanako Miyahara was charging towards Maki Shinjō with a knife in her hand, her eyes filled with murderous intent. Clearly, she had come to kill Maki Shinjō on purpose.

Unlike when I first saw Kanako, she was now wearing the same clothes as Shinjo Maki, and even her friends might mistake her for someone else if they didn't look closely.

Now that Kōyū is here, no one can die, otherwise Conan will start nagging him again.

Looking around, Kōyū's eyes landed on the playing cards in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, he sent the cards hitting Kanako's knuckles, which were holding the knife.

The force is certainly not as great as that fired from the Kidd Poker Gun, but it's still quite easy to make an ordinary person feel pain.

However, if Kid's poker gun were used to fire this shot, Kanako's hand would definitely bleed.

Kanako cried out in pain, which naturally drew the attention of Shinjo Maki.

When she turned around and saw Kanako clutching her hand and the knife on the ground, she gasped, "You're going to kill me?"

"Who told you to threaten me every time with the fact that I got into school through connections? I'm already desperate to break free from your control, you rich young lady!"

Having come this far, there was no point in hiding it anymore, Kanako shouted at Maki with all her might.

Although the sound of the waves masked the noise, anyone with normal hearing would definitely have heard it, and Chuang Hua, who was sketching, also noticed the commotion.

Slightly curious, she quietly approached in this direction. When she saw Kanako and Maki, she was completely bewildered: "Kanako, Maki, what are you two doing here?"

"Are you also here to sketch?"