The cherry trees in the courtyard are in full bloom.

You don't need a calendar to know it's either March or April.

The confused time made Fujiwara Yuu feel a little tired. He had no idea whether it would turn into winter tomorrow, which made him confused about when he could take a vacation... Oh, it was so annoying.

Miyano Akemi, who had just woken up, didn't expect Fujiwara Yuu to get up earlier than her. Seeing him in his Kyudo uniform, she recalled the scene when they first met. She couldn't help but curl her lips and asked:

"Why did you get up so early? Did something happen?"

"No, I'm on vacation today, and I suddenly remembered to practice Kyudo. If you neglect this kind of thing, your skills will regress." Fujiwara Yu shook his head and did not express his concerns.

He has many secrets that he cannot reveal to others. Even if he wants to say them, he cannot say them out loud.

Maybe the nose-picking goddess imposed restrictions on herself, and she didn't want to lie, so she was forced to conceal it.

Miyano Akemi glanced at the target in the distance. Only a few arrows hit the center of the bull's eye. This was totally not Ayou's level. It seemed that he was hiding something from her and didn't tell her.

If he didn't say anything, she naturally wouldn't choose to ask. She still had to have basic trust, and she believed that Ah You would not do anything to harm her.

"So, will you make breakfast today?"

"Okay, after breakfast, come with me to a place I haven't been to in a while."

"Yeah, okay."

"Remember to dress a little more formally and avoid wearing too bright colors."

After hearing this, the clever Akemi Miyano probably guessed where they were going.

After breakfast, Fujiwara Yu drove to a nearby flower shop and bought a bouquet of his mother's favorite tulips. He rarely put on a black suit and rushed to the Beihua Cemetery.

Not only is his mother buried here, but there is also his father's tombstone next to it, but there is no way to carve his name on it.

But what surprised Fujiwara Yu was that there was a bouquet of dazzling violets in front of his mother's tombstone. Who put it there?

Why would there be other people coming to worship my mother?

Fujiwara Yuu deliberately avoided the tombstone with doubt in his eyes. He quickly walked up to the cemetery manager and asked:

"Hello, was anyone here at that tombstone this morning? Or was it yesterday?"

"Someone did come yesterday evening. She was wearing a Western-style black dress and looked absolutely stunning, like a European or American celebrity on TV. I was very impressed by her!"

European and American celebrities?

Fujiwara Yuu's mind flashed with Vermouth's appearance. He quickly took out his phone and searched for Chris Wynyard's appearance. He brought it to the cemetery manager and asked:

"Is it her?"

"No, but she looks similar, with short hair."

Short hair?

Fujiwara Yu once again found Sharon's photo, but as soon as he found it, the cemetery manager pointed at the photo and said:

"Ah! That's her! I didn't expect she was actually a celebrity. Speaking of which, sir, you look quite familiar too. Are you a celebrity too? Could you please sign an autograph for me?"

"I'm sorry I'm not, but if this person comes here again, please call me."

"Okay, no problem~"

Fujiwara Yu returned to his mother's grave with a sullen face. After putting down the bouquet of tulips he had bought, he directly picked up the bouquet of violets that Vermouth had put down. He walked out of the cemetery with a look of disgust on his face and threw it into the trash can.

Miyano Akemi didn't expect this to happen. She reached out and squeezed Ayou's palm and asked:

"Ayou, does Vermouth know your mother?"

"I don't know. My mother never told me that she knew any celebrities. If she really knew any, it must have been in the past... Maybe she only knew Sharon, not Vermouth."

"But even if Vermouth knew your mother, she shouldn't know about this place, right?"

Fujiwara Yu shook his head with a wry smile. He had no idea how Vermouth found out about this place. Even those old guys from the CIA didn't know that he had erected his parents' tombstone here. How did Vermouth know about it?

Damn it, this vague feeling of a pair of eyes staring at me is so uncomfortable.

Vermouth, what do you want to do? What is your relationship with your mother like?

At this moment, Fujiwara Yu's cell phone suddenly rang. After seeing the caller ID, he immediately picked up the phone.

Edogawa Conan's hurried voice came from the other end of the phone. He didn't explain clearly what had happened, but directly asked him to come to Dr. Agasa's house because there was something very important.

Fujiwara Yuu looked at Miyano Akemi beside him, hesitated for a moment and then said:

"Mingmei, go to Polo Coffee Shop first, I'll come find you later."

"Okay, remember to contact me if you have anything."

Fujiwara Yu watched Miyano Akemi get into a taxi before driving all the way to Dr. Agasa's house. He pushed the door open and found that everyone's faces were not very happy.

When Edogawa Conan saw Sosuke Takagi coming, he didn't say anything and just gestured for him to look at the letter on the table.

The outside of the letter was written with Kudo Shinichi, but when he saw "Edogawa Conan" at the beginning, his pupils suddenly shrank and even his back felt a chill.

Kudo's identity is exposed? Doesn't that mean Shiho's identity is exposed too... No, I have to calm down.

After Fujiwara Yu quickly browsed through the contents of the letter, when he saw "Vermouth" at the signature, he realized that his previous guess was correct. This woman already knew the identities of Kudo and Shiho.

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