Tokyo, Agasa's residence.
Heiji Hattori sidled up to Conan, who was hunched over his homework, and whispered, "Hey, Kudo, did you hear that?"
"What?"
Conan didn't even look up, continuing to write furiously.
Deep down, he really didn't want to write it.
But I don't know what went wrong with that heartless little girl, she suddenly finished all the homework she hadn't done before and handed it in these past two days.
Now look what's happened! He's the only one in the whole class who hasn't done his homework yet.
Conan was originally thinking of continuing to struggle and resist.
After all, for a brilliant detective like him to do such a low-level assignment is simply a blatant insult to his character and intelligence.
Then, Ms. Kobayashi came to visit my home.
He was unaware of the problem; he had just solved a case with his best friend and was happily preparing to go home for dinner made by Xiaolan.
As soon as he entered, he was met with a fierce doubles attack from Kogoro Mouri and Ran Mouri.
Forget about meals; you can't even drink water until you finish your homework.
Heiji Hattori understands his best friend's pain, and is also glad that he is currently in Tokyo and has no homework to do.
Still worried, he took out his phone from his pocket and checked several times to make sure his mother was still on his blacklist before finally letting out a sigh of relief. Then, he patted Conan on the shoulder and said, "Do you remember the bombing a couple of days ago?"
"Is there a problem? Wasn't it supposed to be a gas leak?" Conan stopped writing and looked up at Hattori Heiji.
He also remembered the bombing; he could hear the sound even when he was in the office with Kogoro Mouri, eagerly waiting for Ran to come home and cook.
The official explanation given afterward was that it was caused by a gas leak.
"You actually believe it's a gas leak? What kind of gas could blow an entire building to smithereens?"
Heiji Hattori waved his hand, his face full of disbelief, and said, "I secretly went to investigate these past two days while you were in class. The security there is extremely tight right now, with police patrolling and standing guard everywhere, not allowing anyone to get close. This is not a normal situation at all."
"Hearing you say that, it does seem a bit abnormal..."
Conan's expression also turned serious.
"Right, I think so too, and..."
Halfway through his sentence, Hattori Heiji suddenly paused, glanced around warily, and lowered his voice, saying, "I suspect it's related to that."
He pointed to the house next to Agasa's.
"My mom?"
Conan was taken aback, his face full of confusion.
Hattori Heiji rolled his eyes: "What the hell? I'm talking about Hanyu Nanagi."
"Then why are you pointing at my house!"
Conan said irritably, raising his voice several decibels.
"What do you mean 'your house'? Wasn't that bought by Yuzuru Hanyu?"
Heiji Hattori spoke without hesitation.
A careless remark stabbed his best friend in the heart.
Conan immediately looked distressed, opened his mouth, wanting to refute but not knowing where to begin.
His house number has been changed to the shape of Yuzuru Hanyu's house.
The only good news right now is that my dad said the preliminary preparations for the novel are almost complete and filming is about to begin.
Once we have the money to pay off the debts, we can redeem our home.
Otherwise, the thought that his once warm home could now be freely entered and exited by Yuzuru Hanyu, while he could only watch longingly from the outside, filled Conan with unbearable bitterness.
Composing himself, Conan looked at Heiji Hattori and asked, "What does this have to do with Kusunoki Hanyu?"
"Are you stupid? To cause such a huge explosion and then suppress the news afterwards, think about it carefully. Who else in Dongdu has that kind of ability?"
Heiji Hattori looked at him with disdain, as if he were an idiot.
Conan thought about it and agreed that it made sense, but still said, "But we can't have everything related to that guy Hanyu Nan."
"You've really lost your mind from doing all that kids' homework."
Hattori Heiji couldn't stand it anymore. He plopped down on the sofa, covered his face with his hands, and said speechlessly, "Think back carefully. Didn't you tell me yourself that before the bombing, Ran ran out in a panic and then stayed at Hanyu Nana's house all night and didn't come back at all?"
"You mean..."
Conan also realized something was wrong.
Two famous steamed egg vendors, I can't say about other things, but when it comes to this kind of thing, their IQ is definitely still online.
After piecing together all the clues and making some deductions, everything pointed to Yuzuru Hanyu.
Conan frowned and muttered to himself, "If it really was that guy who did it, what was his purpose? Why did he bring Ran along? There must be something fishy going on here."
Hattori Heiji also frowned, deep in thought.
A common flaw among detectives is their excessive curiosity, especially since this matter involves their common enemy, Yuzuru Hanyu.
This made them even more eager to know what had happened.
After thinking for a long time and still not being able to come up with a solution, Hattori Heiji looked helplessly at Conan and said, "Kudo, didn't you say before that your mom is preparing to make a comeback and is going to film an advertisement for Hanyu Nana? Why don't we go ask her? Maybe she will know something useful."
"With her brain, what could she possibly know?"
Conan shook his head without even thinking.
"You haven't asked her yet, what if she really knows something?"
Heiji Hattori had a good idea and whispered, "Besides, your mom will have a lot of opportunities to come into contact with Nanami Hanyu when she's filming the commercials later, right? We can try to have her act as an informant and see if we can get some information about that guy."
Upon hearing his best friend's words, Conan instinctively wanted to refuse, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt that it was indeed a good idea.
My mom may not be very bright, but her acting skills are top-notch.
If we can successfully persuade her to become an informant, given her acting skills, she certainly won't be easily exposed.
If they could actually obtain some useful intelligence, it would be far better than them blindly searching for clues like headless flies.
Conan looked up and met Hattori Heiji's gaze, thinking to himself:
Mom, it's time to do one more thing for your son.
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