“I remember now, I recall, the week after next Thursday is the opening day of the U.S. Open.”

Speaking of that competition, Hiroki said confidently, "Yes, I've been practicing hard every day for the past year just for that day!"

"Just you wait and see, I'm definitely going to be in tenth place this year!"

Hiroki smiled and said, "However, the competition is coming soon, so we need to balance work and rest. I plan to take them for a spin tomorrow."

Uncle Maoli quickly explained, "Don't be surprised, he has his own helicopter, and he can fly it."

Hiroki smiled and said, "I'm also planning to fly this Sunday. You guys can come along if you're free."

In response

Xiaolan: Really?

Eri Kisaki: "That sounds good."

Conan: "Great!"

Kōyū and Ai did not make any statements due to personal reasons.

Uncle Mori looked embarrassed and was sweating profusely: "I think I'd better give up. I've always been very sensitive to air transportation."

Guangyou muttered to himself, "Actually, I think it's just a fear of heights."

Although the voice wasn't loud, Uncle Mori still heard it. He turned around and looked at Kōyū, feeling regretful: "Why did I say he was cute!"

At this moment, Guangyou still had that smile on his face that captivated countless little girls.

In Uncle Mori's eyes, Kōyū's white suit had a triangular, jet-black tail on the back and a pair of jet-black horns on his head.

Looking at Kōyū's highly deceptive smile, Uncle Mōri felt bitter inside, but he couldn't say it!