In a limousine, the Mori family, along with Ai, whom Mitsuyu had forcefully brought along, sat Sonoko and a driver.

Uncle Mori exclaimed in admiration of the car's luxury: "A luxury sedan! No wonder it's from the Suzuki Group!"

Sonoko ruffled Kousuke's hair, a smile on her face: "Today is a special day!"

With a look of utter despair, Kōyū shook off Sonoko's hand: "So what if I get to see that guy Kaito Kid? Don't you already have Makoto Kyogoku?"

“How can that be the same!” Sonoko said matter-of-factly. “It’s true, it’s true! Kid is my idol to this day!”

Although Sonoko usually appears to be a flirt, she will eventually restrain herself once she has someone she likes; she can tell the difference.

Sonoko also gave a special introduction to the driver, who was her father's secretary, named Masato Nishino.

Guangyou really wanted to complain about this name. He felt that this name would probably appear in fantasy and martial arts novels, referring to a powerful cultivator in the True Realm in the western wilderness.

Japanese names have always been somewhat enigmatic. The names of ancient Japanese nobles were often very long, such as "Fujiwara no Asomi Kujo Kanezane".

In addition to their official and unofficial names, some Japanese people also have pseudonyms. This can lead to confusion when reading official histories, especially those with a strong narrative style.

We won't go into the specifics, but thankfully it was simplified later. Otherwise, Guangyou would have thought that the school's punishment of making students stand outside the door was unnecessary, and that copying names 100 times would make people question their existence.

Sonoko continued, "He has lived and traveled all over the world, so he is fluent in English, French, and German!"

Masato Nishino, who was driving, chuckled and said, "Actually, I'm not that amazing. Sonoko-san is exaggerating."

“It’s just average.” Kōyū nodded, but then he felt he had forgotten to give Nishino Masato face, so he added, “Well, for your age, it’s not bad.”

"Thump!"

Uncle Mori punched Kōyū on the head: "Mr. Nishino is already very good! Kōyū, if you can be half as good as Mr. Nishino in the future, I will be very satisfied!"

Over time, Uncle Mori had come to regard Mitsuyoshi as an indispensable part of his family and considered him his son, since his family was missing a son.

As someone who treats Guangyou like a son, he naturally has the same wish as all parents: that their son will succeed. However, what Guangyou just said was far too arrogant. Being fluent in four languages ​​means he can basically go anywhere in the world without fear.

Many languages ​​may look different, but they all belong to the same language family. If you master one, you can easily learn another.

Guangyou rubbed his head: "That's true!"

Despite his humble words, Nishino Masato still felt a sense of pride. Hearing Kouyu's words made him feel somewhat uncomfortable, even though Kouyu was just a child.

Nishino Masato smiled and said, "Little friend, I'm not really that good. But if you want to learn these languages ​​later, I can teach you!"

"Tch, forget it."

Kōyū's words made Uncle Mori want to punch him again, but before he could do so, Kōyū said in fluent English, "There's no need to teach me, but if you want to learn, I can teach you."

This fluent, authentic American English made even Masato Nishino a little embarrassed; he could speak English, but not as fluently as this.

"Well, if you want to learn, you have to pay me tuition, otherwise I won't have money to eat good food."

Guangyou calmly and without batting an eye said that he had no money.

This sentence is spoken in British English.

Before everyone could catch their breath, Guangyou added, "Besides that, I also know many languages. Do you want to learn them?"

This sentence is in German.

Over the next few minutes, Kwang-woo used many languages, including French, Russian, Spanish, Italian, and Korean.

If Masato Nishino hadn't been driving at that moment, he probably would have burst into tears on the spot.

His years of study were completely overshadowed by a "child".

However, he didn't lose unfairly, because the child he thought was a child wasn't actually a child in the true sense of the word.

With tears in his eyes, Nishino Masato looked exactly like a woman who had been abused: "Sonoko-san, we've arrived."

After getting off the bus, Guangyou took a deep breath: "Ah! I'm finally free!"

Standing in front of the Suzuki Museum of Contemporary Art, Masato Nishino struggled to hold back his tears: "Ah! We're finally free!"

Ai stood next to Kousuke: "Oh my, Kousuke, you really don't hold back!"

Conan nodded. He suddenly realized that Mitsuyoshi had always been quite good to him.

The area around the art museum was full of police officers, and the only other people besides the police were Mori and his group.

Uncle Maoli exclaimed, "Wow, this place is really heavily guarded!"

"Of course! Because our opponent is Kaito Kid!" Sonoko said with a smile. "He's..."

"He's a mysterious and unpredictable master thief, capable of miraculously breaking through even the most heavily guarded and secure vaults. He can even mimic appearances and voices; he's a true master of disguise." A man on a green motorcycle nearby removed his helmet, revealing a dark, charcoal-colored face. "This time, we've really met a formidable opponent."

Guangyou was so enthusiastic, it made you want to punch him. He yelled at the people on the motorcycle, "Hey, charcoal head, long time no see!"

Hattori's expression immediately froze, and he shouted, "Who's the charcoal-headed guy?! My name is Hattori Heiji!"

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