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Chapter 149: The Magician at the End of the Century, the Treasure Representing Memories Seven

"Ha? What lottery do I draw?" Conan turned around and looked at Akayu with a look of surprise, "Why are you still interested in this kind of thing? I didn't even look at it."

"Maybe this is the result of the duel with Kidd!" Hattori looked at Conan with a weird smile.

"This kind of thing..." Conan muttered, while dismantling the divination mark in his hand.

"Xiao Ji?" Hattori suddenly lost interest when he saw the result of the hexagram sign, "It's no different from not saying it!"

But Conan's eyes stopped in the hexagram.

"Travel, the secret will be exposed, don't go..." Seeing this Conan was shocked. Such a thing...is impossible?

"It is said that the signature here is quite accurate!" Asayu took the signature from Conan's hand, glanced at it, and smiled slightly.

"Why?!"

Looking at Conan, who was shocked on his face, Qianyu smiled slightly and took his unopened hexagram into his pocket.

......

Suzuki Modern Art Museum.

"I said... Uncle, what are you doing?" Hattori and Conan looked speechlessly at Kogoro Mori and Ginzo Nakamori who were tearing each other's faces, "Are you playing a strange game?"

"Ph!" Officer Nakamori rubbed his almost deformed face, "This bastard said that I might be Kidd's disguise..."

"Hmph!" Kogoro Mori's face was pinched and his mouth twitched abnormally, "Didn't you say... By the way, when did this little kid come?" He looked down at Asaha who suddenly appeared.

"Brother Charlotte brought me here!" Qian Yu didn't look back, but just turned her head and looked out the window, and smiled.

"Hmph!" Kogoro Mori didn't say anything, turned his head and looked at Officer Nakamori, and snorted at the same time, leaving each one.

"If Officer Nakamori is here..." Hattori looked at Conan.

Fake. Conan glanced at Kogoro Mori and made a mouth shape to Hattori. When he looked back at Asaha, he found that Asaha was tidying his hair in front of the window.

"This guy..." Conan sighed, "It's really obvious that the two did not help each other!"

In front of the window.

Looking at the white touch flying away, Qianyu smiled.

"Is this a live broadcast?" the boy murmured to himself.

"Since we already know that the egg is fake, there is no need for us to stay in the exhibition hall for several hours, right?" Hattori sat bored on the sofa in the conference room and said to Conan, who was also bored, "Even President Suzuki went out to drink with that uncle..."

"Since that's the case, why not go and eat something?" Hattori looked at Conan with a smile on his face, "Anyway, you left in a hurry last time, just like there is a kind of text burning in Osaka..."

"Okay!" Conan thought for a while, there was nothing wrong anyway. He turned his head and said to Aka Yu, "Hey, do you want to come?" As soon as he finished speaking, he was shocked to find that Aka Yu had already huddled on the sofa and fell asleep.

"I forgot that he is a cat." Conan shook his head, "Let's go, Hattori, I'm not full for lunch..."

Hattori rolled his eyes.

Tongtian Pavilion.

A boy who looks very similar to Shinichi Kudo is listening attentively to the headphones.

"A bunch of idiots." The boy sneered, "You can think of the tactics of tearing your face."

"However, it seems to be quite effective," the young man held his chin, "It seems that Qingzi's idiot father is not that incompetent..."

"But it's useless!" the boy smiled, "Do you all believe the confused detective's statement, thinking that I would steal the unworthy egg at such a time that affects the quality of sleep? Then I'm so disappointed."

"Don't be too proud!" A deafening sound suddenly came from the boy's headphones, which scared the chocolate in the boy's hand to the ground with a squeak.

"Bastard!" The boy grinded his teeth, and it was Qian Yu's voice.

The monitor he used could hear the conversation between Kogoro Mouri and Ginzo Nakamori from the window. It was obvious how sensitive it was. Asahu came to talk to him, and you could imagine how loud the sound was.

"Although I don't know what the meaning of stealing that egg, Senior Brother, I still want to remind you," Qianyu's voice was still deafening. The boy quickly turned the sound of his headphones, and Qianyu's speech just stopped.

"Well, I guess this time is enough for you to turn the volume." The boy had just put on his headphones again, and after hearing what Qian Yu said, he grinded his teeth hard.

"This time your opponent is not just those trash policemen," Asaha's voice was very leisurely, "but there are two famous detectives! Although one has become a child, Hattori and Kudo combined are not as simple as one plus one equals two!"

"Tsk!" The boy cut indifferently.

"Don't take it seriously," as if he had guessed the boy's thoughts, Qian Yu's words came again, "As far as I know, this egg is not only wanted by the police, but many other guys have also stared at this egg. Don't attract any monsters and monsters. Be careful of capsizing in the gutter when the time comes. Although I don't help each other, I don't want to see you caught by these police."

The boy smiled slightly.

"Okay, that's all. You are a good pigeon." After saying that, there was no sound over there.

After putting away the headphones, the boy took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and took a bite.

"I know I can't hide it from you." Looking at the sunset gradually rising in the distance, the boy smiled slightly.

......

"How is it?" Hattori said to Conan proudly, "There are so many delicious foods in Osaka?"

"Not bad!" Conan was having a lot of food, holding a bunch of octopus balls in his hand, "Are you coming soon?"

"Well. Now it's here." Hattori said, and the two of them had already walked to the entrance of the art museum.

"Hmm?" Walking to the door, the two were stunned, "That's..."

"We want to tell the president about the introduction of the Emperor Easter eggs." In front of the gate, a beautiful woman with chestnut hair was talking to Mr. Nishino anxiously, "My name is Kasaka Natsumi, this is Mr. Zawabe of the deacon." She introduced a gray-haired middle-aged man beside Mr. Nishino to him. The latter nodded to him.

"It's a coincidence that the president has gone out." Mr. Nishino was the one who Asaha had pretended to have before. "If you don't mind, you can talk to me."

"I'd better tell the president." The woman insisted, "Can you help me call the president?"

"Hey? This is interesting." Conan and the others were watching the negotiations between the people, and suddenly Hattori laughed.

"What's interesting?" Conan said in confusion.

"Look at the watch." Hattori said with a smile, "If it was 'l' at 3 am, it would be 'へ' now."

"'へ'?" Conan was stunned and looked down at his watch.

"It's 7:13 now." Hattori explained with a smile, "If it's 7:20, it's more like "

"Wait..." Conan's brow frowned unconsciously, "What's wrong..."

"Oh no!" Conan was shocked and the octopus ball in his hand fell to the ground.

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