Conan felt that he had overreacted, and that it might really be just a coincidence. But the detective bell in his head was ringing shrilly, which made him unable to ignore it - damn! This was too much of a coincidence, and I hope there is no relationship between these two girls!

Conan thought, and a deep white light flashed in the mirror. He looked up with an innocent expression: "Why did you say that, Brother Yuan? Could it be that the unconscious big sister was being followed by bad guys?"

"Conan is so smart," said Sugawa Gen, sitting on the bench. He did not deny it. He casually rested his elbows on his legs and watched Conan's serious expression with interest.

He rubbed Conan's head and suddenly asked, "Is Conan scared?"

"Huh?" Conan paused, then reacted instantly and pretended to be frightened, patting his chest in fear, "A little bit, such bad guys are really scary and hateful!"

Sugawa Gen lowered his eyes with an ambiguous expression, his expression hidden in the darkness was inexplicable. He chuckled happily, "Conan is right. For the sake of your own safety, you must stay away from dangerous people."

Conan took two steps back with a dry laugh, and couldn't help but reveal a crescent-shaped eye. You obviously look more like a bad guy now!

"Qikawa, as soon as Jinpei Matsuda came back, he saw this guy persecuting elementary school students again. The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he quickly stepped forward to stop this troublemaker.

It is true that what this person did before has left a big psychological shadow on him. Every time he bullies a child and makes him cry, he will take the brunt of the damage. I didn't expect that after so many years, he has not only not changed his bad habits, but has become even worse. He is really doing evil all the time.

Qichuan Yuan blinked and instantly returned to his expressionless and serious look.

"Ah, Officer Matsuda is back. If Conan still wants to ask about that girl, he can ask Officer Matsuda."

What did you ask? Matsuda Jinpei lowered his head and saw the little guy beside his legs. He picked up Conan with an expressionless face.

"Little boy, why are you running around alone? Children who don't obey will be caught by bad guys, you know?"

"I'm not running around. I'm waiting for Sister Xiaolan here!"

Conan fluttered in the air like a drowning fish. He actually felt the same feeling as Uncle Mori in this police officer - a sense of resistance that came with the mentality that children are really troublesome.

Are these two really not good friends because they have similar interests?

Why is Hun emitting evil aura from head to toe?

Although he knew that the police officer had no ill intentions, Conan always felt that a fist would fall on his head in the next second. He jumped down, holding his head and struggling, and rushed to the side of Sugawa Gen, who was not as dangerous in comparison.

Sugawa Gen was a little surprised by Conan's action. He looked at Matsuda Jinpei with a smile, "Officer Matsuda is so scary. You scared the little kid."

"Tsk, kids are such a problem," Officer Matsuda, who often scares children to tears because of his unconsciously bossy temperament, crossed his arms in dissatisfaction.

He looked at the little boy who didn't seem very scared, "Go find your sister, we are leaving."

How can this be! Conan instantly threw the iron fist threat behind his mind and ran to Matsuda Jinpei's side, "Mr. Policeman, can you tell me about the big sister?"

Matsuda Jinpei narrowed his eyes and looked at the particularly courageous boy, "Little boy, you are too curious."

"Have you contacted that girl's family?" Gen Qichuan thought he could satisfy the curiosity of this amazing young man. He looked at Conan whose eyes suddenly lit up and felt a little funny.

It's really hard for him, but what kind of magical reason makes a 17-year-old boy become an elementary school student?

Is there something in this world that is beyond science?

“We have made contact.”

Matsuda Jinpei took off the sunglasses on his collar, played with them while sitting on the bench, with a somewhat dissatisfied tone in his voice.

“But the parents said they didn’t have time and told her to just stay here by herself.

But the girl woke up quickly, and after waking up she said she didn't need any help, she could do it alone." He put his sunglasses on his nose, a little confused, "Nowadays high school students are really more mature than we were back then."

Conan frowned, and the bad feeling in his heart became more and more intense. He blurted out: "Is she still a student? Which school is she from?"

Matsuda Jinpei glanced at him and said, "He's a student from Teitan High School. So why do you care so much about other people's business?"

Teitan High School! Sure enough, his bad premonition came true. The girl he and Xiaolan met was also a student of Teitan High School. But it is not easy to draw a conclusion. This may just be a coincidence.

Conan took a few steps back, thanked him hurriedly, and disappeared into the corridor in a flash.

Strange little kid, Matsuda Jinpei withdrew his suspicious gaze and looked at Sugawa Gen with a bad expression.

"Okay, now it's your turn. Please explain to me what you have done all these years and why you look like this."

Qichuan Yuan tilted his head and gave him a very obedient smile, "Guess."

Finally, Qichuan Yuan succumbed to the threat of the gorilla's iron fist. He sat in the cafe, rubbing his head and looking at the busy street outside the window with a miserable face.

Damn it, how could Qichuan Yuan have such a rude friend!

Matsuda Jinpei placed the dessert in front of him and said without question: "Speak now, don't try to escape."

The dessert was the coffee pudding that Sugawa Gen liked, which made him happy for a moment. But then he was ruined by a feeling of pretended offense.

Is this also something that Gen Sugawa likes? Even this kind of thing overlaps?

He held his face with his left hand and used the other hand to stir the spoon in the dish, stirring the pudding beyond recognition.

"Don't waste things, idiot!" Matsuda Jinpei took off his sunglasses, a cross appeared on his forehead, he tried to hold it back but couldn't, he slapped his hand very skillfully and decisively, "I've told you so many times, so you still haven't changed this bad habit!"

"It hurts." Qichuan Yuan silently withdrew his red hand, and deep resentment burst out, "Officer Matsuda is too much."

Matsuda Jinpei also felt that he had used too much force. He looked at the red skin and felt guilty. He pulled Sugawa Gen's hand and muttered, "It's because you are so irritating."

He blew gently on the skin, and the warm breath made Qichuan Yuan feel a little numb in his arm. He heard Officer Matsuda say in a coaxing tone: "The pain has gone away. It doesn't hurt now."

Sugawa Gen:?

He looked at Matsuda Jinpei with a strange look in his eyes, but he did not let go of his friend's hand. He hesitantly asked, "Officer Matsuda, are you an elementary school student?"

"What?" Matsuda Jinpei let go of his hand in anger, his ears reddening, "It was you who asked for it, don't turn the tables!"

"Qigawa Gen's request?" He laughed at his peer mercilessly in his heart, thinking it was so childish. He had stopped doing such childish things since he was three years old.

Matsuda Jinpei took a sip of coffee and said, "Don't change the subject. Tell the truth."

However, after this interruption, the depression in Qichuanyuan's heart inexplicably lessened a lot, as if the bad mood was blown away by Matsuda. He ate the pudding and tilted his eyes happily, "I didn't change the subject."

"It's just that the experience is so bizarre, you won't believe it."

Haven't enough strange things happened to you?

Before she could finish her sentence, a quarrel broke out in a corner of the cafe - "Mikako, you have to believe me! I haven't let you down!"

The two looked over and saw a man who was splashed with coffee apologizing earnestly to the woman in front of him. The woman in front of him, named Mikako, sneered, shook off the man's hand, and stood with her chest clasped in her arms with a proud look on her face.

"I've already given you one chance. I thought you were too timid to do it again next time, but you're just a dog that can't stop eating shit. To be honest, I've had enough of men like you."

Mikako sat down casually on the sofa, lifted the face of the other lady who had been silent, and sneered.

"You have good taste, pretty girl. I advise you not to be with him. What good is there in a pretty boy like him?"

Wow, so exciting. I didn't expect that I could encounter such a wonderful show just by sitting there casually.

However, it was not good to eavesdrop on other people's privacy, so Jinpei Matsuda retracted his gaze and coughed seriously.

"Say, I believe it."

Qichuan Yuan held his face with both hands and raised the corners of his mouth. He turned his head casually and looked at the police officer with a smile. Being in the same position did have its advantages. It was friends that suited his taste.

"I became the boss of a big company abroad. I only sit at home and count money every day. I usually watch the clichés of I love you, you love me, I misunderstood you, you misunderstood me, etc. in front of me. When I get bored, I play with wild black rabbits. But it's boring to repeat this kind of life every day. So I did some interesting things, and maybe I annoyed the people above, so I was sent here."

He glanced at Matsuda Jinpei, who had a strange expression on his face, and threw his hands up helplessly, "See, I told you you wouldn't believe it."

"Who said I don't believe it?"

Jinpei Matsuda picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee. These seemingly fabricated things were not so outrageous when they happened to Gen Sugawa.

“But didn’t you say you were going abroad for medical treatment? How did you become a boss?

And what's wrong with you? Have you not grown any taller in the past seven years?"

Ah, I forgot about that. Gen Sugawa looked out the window, thinking about how to write this story. But suddenly a dark blue figure appeared in his sight and caught his attention.

Isn't this the little devil from Conan?

Jinpei Matsuda looked at his dim eyes as he looked out the window and sighed helplessly. He really owed him this in his previous life.

"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you, but you must take care of your own body!

Don’t be the same as you were seven years ago, it’s really scary!”

Seven years? Qichuan Yuan's ears moved. It was exactly the year when he woke up. What happened to Qichuan Yuan? Is there any connection between the two?

But thousands of words can be negated by a coincidence, Sugawa Gen picked up the cup thoughtfully. But too many coincidences can't help but make people suspicious, but the feeling of going from a bystander to an authority is also very interesting, so let's take our time and see how long this fog can last.

So he smiled sweetly for the first time, and said cheerfully to Matsuda Jinpei's increasingly frightened eyes: "I will definitely tell you later!"

"Okay," Matsuda Jinpei swallowed his coffee with a lingering fear, and looked at Saikawa Gen very seriously, "Saikawa, you'd better not laugh anymore in the future."

Sugawa Gen smiled even more brilliantly, and said in a voice as soft as honey: "Hey, why, doesn't Matsuda like it?"

"I don't like it!" Matsuda Jinpei rubbed the goose bumps on his arms and ruthlessly denied it, "Because you really look like a pervert! If you act like this, I will be unable to resist and grab you!"

I don't know what kind of magical creature this guy is, but he looks like a good kid. But he only has a cold face or smiles. When he smiles so obviously, it always reminds people of the evil little clown or Hannibal - it makes people feel cold behind their backs and doubt whether they can survive the next second safely.

Well, Qichuan Gen put away his smile, looked at the police officer's obviously relieved expression, and tapped the rim of the cup unhappily.

He stared at the door boredly, watching Conan and Ran Mouri gradually approaching. It was really a fate that they met three times in one day.

As he thought about this, he watched them walk into the cafe. At the same time, there was a scream - "Ah - someone's dead!"