The ringtones of school echoed in Didan University, and the sunset glowed the building with a layer of brilliant gold. Because it was Friday, the students looked very relaxed.

"Hey, Charlotte, what's wrong with you these two days? Why have you suddenly become so silent?" Shinichi walked, suddenly asked Charlotte Miyamoto who was walking in front, and she was worried.

Charlotte did not look back, but just asked back, "Isn't this what I usually do? Or do I usually make you think I am a talkative person?"

"No," Shinichi replied immediately, "Although you usually look deserted, you always have a leisurely feeling, which is completely different from what you feel now!" Speaking of this, his eyes sharpened, "You are also a detective, you know, you can't deceive my detective's intuition!"

Charlotte didn't speak, and Shinichi didn't ask again. Xiaolan walked aside and looked at them worriedly. The atmosphere froze for a moment.

When he reached the fork in the road, Xiaolan turned around and left, took a few steps and turned around, looked at the silent two people, and said worriedly: "Shinichi, Charlotte, if there is any misunderstanding, you must explain it clearly!" After that, he turned around and left.

Misunderstanding? A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Shinichi's mouth. It was not a misunderstanding, but because you were here, this kid didn't tell me at all! He looked at Charlotte and said, "Miyamoto, now, you can say something."

Charlotte Miyamoto turned around and looked at the friend behind him who had known for thirteen years. His warm blue eyes were full of seriousness. The first time he heard that his friend called me Miyamoto so seriously. Charlotte couldn't help but sigh. He slowly said, "Kudo, I can only tell you one sentence, you must remember this sentence forever."

"What do you mean?" Shinichi asked, staring at Charlotte's amber pupils.

"Be careful of the black." After saying this, Charlotte didn't wait for him to ask questions again. He turned his head and disappeared after a few flashes. Only Shinichi was left in place. I don't know if it was the reason for the sunset. He always felt that the moment Charlotte turned his head, he seemed to see a heart-pounding golden color burst out in Charlotte's eyes.

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Weekend. Tropical Paradise

It is early summer, the weather is not too hot, and it is a good time to go out for fun. The noise, laughter, and the screams of children are mixed together, giving people a sense of vitality.

Roller car entrance.

Shinichi looked at the three children crawling into the entrance secretly and couldn't help but yawn, "These three little ghosts want to sit in vain. The children nowadays are really..."

But he never thought that in the near future, he would have an indissoluble bond with these three children. He talked to Xiaolan excitedly about his favorite character, and Charlotte went. Sherlock Holmes didn't notice Xiaolan's drooping eyelids at all.

"When it comes to Sherlock Holmes, the most amazing thing about him is that when he first met his assistant Watson, he judged that he had been to Afghanistan as a military doctor by just shaking hands. It was like this." He suddenly held the hand of a lady in a blue dress beside him. The lady was shocked, and even Xiaolan looked at him in surprise.

"This lady is a gymnastics player." Shinichi said casually.

"Ah! How did you know?" the lady asked in surprise.

"Xiaotong, is it your friend?" The lady's female companion asked her.

Seeing that Xiaolan was also confused, Shinichi smiled and explained, "When shaking hands, I felt that there were a lot of blisters on her hands. A woman had so many blisters on her hands, which meant that she practiced the horizontal bar."

"But even if you practice tennis, you will have blisters on your hands!" Xiaolan asked in confusion.

Shinichi whispered to Xiaolan: "Actually... I accidentally saw that person's skirt was blown up by the wind just now! People who practice gymnastics will have strange calluses on their thighs!" If Charlotte was here, she would definitely look at Shinichi with contempt, and then the gesture of a more outstanding wolf.

Xiaolan also looked disdainful: "I knew from the beginning that it was just cheating! I said, "Xiaolan showed her half-moon eyes, "When will you still shake hands?"

"Ah, sorry, sorry." Shinichi looked embarrassed and quickly let go of Miss Xiaotong's hand. A man next to him said unhappy to Shinichi: "Hey! Can you ignore our nostalgia?!"

"Oh, you are friends. Do you want to give your seat to you?" Shinichi asked with sweat on his face. "No, it doesn't matter." "And it's not good to disturb Aiko and Mr. Kishida." The two answered.

Shinichi looked back and saw the scene of the two kissing passionately, he couldn't help but imagine how he confessed to Xiaolan, and became imaginative.

...

This is a villa with aging age. The fences are covered with green radishes and vines, which appear lush and green. The rust on the gate and the moss marks on the exterior walls all show the ancient and abandoned villa.

Charlotte, who was wearing a tennis bag, stared at the villa door in a daze. The nameplate was blurred, but the three words "Miyamoto's house" could still be seen. Charlotte was silent for a moment and turned on the door lock.

Walking into the villa, a quaint breath came. Looking at everything familiar, Charlotte couldn't help but feel a hot liquid flowing in his eyes. When he saw the photo on the bookcase, all his feelings could no longer be suppressed.

"Father……"

His memory started at the age of two. He was a human being in two lives, but he had no less memories. His parents died early in his previous life, and he was alone with a knife until his 20th birthday. A flash of lightning sent him to this world.

I thought I was just living for a lifetime, but I didn't expect that when my father took him to visit me after hearing that he had a new neighbor, he met Shinichi Kudo and Ran Mori.

"My name is Shinichi Kudo. I will be a famous detective in the future! What's your name?"

“…”

"Hey, what's your name?"

“…”

"Hello!"

"Forget Shinichi, he's probably just shy!" A little girl came over, pulled Shinichi's neck of clothes, and said generously: "My name is Ran Mouri. Can we be friends?"

"...My name is Miyamoto Charlotte."

"Oh, Miyamoto Charlotte, then can I call you Charlotte?" the girl asked naively.

"Hey, Lan... OK, boy, then I'll call you Charlotte too!" Xinyi said angrily.

“…”

Thinking of this, Charlotte couldn't help but smile. I was not shy. I was so shocked that I actually came to this world. The wish I made casually really... came true.

In this life, although my mother passed away when she was young, I always remember her tenderness and kindness. And...father.

Ken Miyamoto.

My father is very mysterious. He seems to know everything and everything. He can fight, programming, design, shooting, driving a yacht, driving a helicopter, and even dispensing medicine. Others call him Dr. Miyamoto, but he can't understand the calculation program he used in his previous life to use his computer technology. Of course, it has something to do with him being taken away by his father every time he read it for a while. He is really nice to himself, allowing him to experience the father's love he did not experience in his previous life.

But a person who is so important to me disappeared half a year ago.

My father's institute suddenly caught fire, and the fire enveloped the entire institute for nearly an hour. After the fire was put out, nothing was left. There was no body, no evidence, and everything seemed to disappear with the fire.

Since then, his personality has changed suddenly and he almost returned to his previous life. He is cold to everyone, and later he has developed a liking for drinking. So much so that afterwards, almost no one dares to talk to him except those two people.

"Charlotte, don't always remember that thing. Uncle... may not be..." This is Xiaolan.

"Charlotte, you bastard, cheer me up! If my uncle didn't die, I would definitely beat you up when I see you like this!" This is Shinichi.

Later, in the police investigation report, Miyamoto Ken could only be listed as "migrant" because the body could not be found. However, it may also be because the fire was too big and the corpse was not left alive.

He began to search for his father frantically, and he firmly believed that he was not dead, but he had no result. Soon he moved out of the old house and left this sad place.

It was not until that day that the man told him that there might be a secret room left by his father here that he returned here. It has been half a year since he left...

"Hmm? Half a year...is not right!" Charlotte was staring at this photo, and suddenly realized that he hadn't come back for half a year. How could this photo... be... Could it be!

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