The matter in Osaka has been resolved, and Rekatis has gone to the police to turn himself in.
The police were initially quite shocked, but they still took him away.
The media gathered at the entrance were naturally excited to see Rekatis get into a police car and leave with the police.
The media doesn't care what the truth is; the fact that something happened in the hotel and the football star went with the police has led to all sorts of speculation in the media.
Regardless of the outcome, as long as you leave your newspaper some leeway, you can freely create headlines.
After getting up early in the morning, the group packed up and prepared to return to Tokyo.
Heiji and Kazuha also stayed at the hotel last night.
After having breakfast in Osaka, the group prepared to head to Shin-Osaka Station.
Heiji and Kazuha didn't think much of it. As locals from Osaka, they had nothing else to do, so they decided to see the group off at the station first.
After playing outside for a while and having lunch, the group took a car to Shin-Osaka Station.
After buying the ticket, there was still a while before departure.
To kill time, Uncle Mori bought a copy of today's morning newspaper.
The front page of the morning paper also reported that sports star Recatis had surrendered to the police for drug use.
Kōyū and Heiji followed behind Conan, whose face was already bright red.
The three arrived at a corner of the station, and Conan hesitated for a moment but still dialed the number directly.
Kōyū and Heiji exchanged a glance, their faces full of smiles.
Xiao Lan, who was buying small accessories at the train station shop, was a little overwhelmed by the dazzling array of items.
"Beep beep beep beep beep beep."
The sudden ringing of the phone made Kazuha look around before saying to Ran, "Hey, Ran, your phone seems to be ringing."
Xiaolan took out her phone and looked at it. Back then, phones weren't that advanced; private calls didn't even display phone numbers.
Upon seeing that it was a private call, Kazuha teased, "Could it be that Shinichi Kudo, who's been missing lately, wants to say something sweet to you? Should I, as a third wheel, make room for the two of you?"
Xiaolan's cheeks flushed slightly, and she stood there, stunned, lost in thought.
The phone had been ringing for several seconds, and He Ye hurriedly urged, "Hurry up, or the call will be hung up!"
Xiao Lan, whose face was still rosy, said, "What's there to be afraid of? It's a private phone number anyway, it shouldn't be his."
After being forced to answer the phone by Kazuha, Xiaolan had no choice but to answer.
After answering the phone, Kazuha left Ran's side with a knowing look on his face.
On the other side, Kōyū watched Conan's face grow increasingly red, with an expression of watching the show unfold.
At the same time, he secretly peeked out to watch Xiaolan answer the phone on the other side.
"It's me, Shinichi. Long time no see, Ran."
Even Mitsuyu was speechless at Conan's awkward words.
We're using the phone, not meeting in person, so it's been ages since we last saw each other.
"Long time no see, my foot!"
Sure enough, Xiaolan on the other side also said the same thing.
Uncle Mori, who was reading the newspaper, twitched his ears. Although his eyes were on the newspaper, his attention was no longer on it.
Uncle Mori didn't care at all what was written in the newspaper.
"Uncle, you still care about this, don't you?" Kazuha said with a smile, looking at Uncle Mori.
Uncle Mori closed the newspaper: "Hmph, I don't care at all."
He said he didn't care, but Uncle Mori's body language betrayed him.
A typical example of someone who says one thing but does another.
Uncle Mori put the newspaper on a chair next to him, put his hands on his head, and walked towards the stall next to Ran, looking like he was picking something out.
Whether it's a real selection or a fake one depends on what Uncle Mori himself thinks.
"Speaking of which, Shinichi, how did you know I was in Osaka?" Ran asked, puzzled, as she listened to Shinichi's words on the phone.
Conan glanced at Heiji beside him and explained, "It was Hattori who told me."
Kōyū slapped his forehead hard, and Heiji awkwardly turned his head to the side.
Ran's blush vanished instantly, and she squinted, saying, "So you do call Hattori Heiji quite often, huh? Shinichi, is there something wrong with your orientation? If there is, you should have said so earlier. It might be a psychological issue."
"By the way, have you talked to your parents about this? Have you thought about whether they can accept it?"
Conan coughed awkwardly, clearly realizing his mistake, and quickly laughed awkwardly, "Ahaha, it's just a coincidence, isn't it? Because there was news about Rekatis yesterday."
"You found out too..." Xiaolan hesitated for a moment, then asked with some concern.
Ran knew that Rekatis was Shinichi's idol, but she hadn't originally planned to tell Shinichi about the case.
However, now that Shinichi already knows, Ran is worried that Shinichi might be hurt.
"Well, since he turned himself in, I'll wait for him to come out," Conan said with a smile.
Although Shinichi was smiling on the phone, Ran could still detect a hint of bitterness in his voice.
"Besides that, there's one more thing. I got Ray's autographed uniform for you."
To ease Shinichi's emotions, Ran told him about wanting the autographed uniform.
She had intended to surprise Shinichi with this uniform, but now she had no choice but to tell him.
"Really? Thank you, Ran."
Conan already knew this, but he was still as surprised as if he were finding out for the first time.
Hearing that Shinichi's voice seemed to be better, a smile appeared on Ran's face.
Conan glanced at his watch; the train was about to depart, so even if he wanted to say more, he had no choice but to hang up.
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