Early the next morning... I should say it was noon.

Fujino was deeply asleep when he was woken up by the sound of a phone call.

"Who..."

Fujino sighed, picked up the phone and asked.

"Fujino-senpai, are you ready to go to Mid-Sea Museum of Art?"

Yuanzi's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Isn't it solved yesterday..."

"What solution?"

Sonoko was confused, "Didn't we agree yesterday that we would have a day off today and go to the Medieval Art Museum to see the walking armor?"

Fujino calmed down and said, "So that's what happened..."

"Senior, you haven't forgotten, have you?"

Suzuki Sonoko asked suspiciously.

"Of course not!"

Fujino quickly sat up from the bed.

After coughing lightly, he continued: "I'm ready to drive out now. Xiaolan lives opposite our house... Do you want me to drop by and pick you up?"

"Senior, do you already have a driver's license?!"

"Of course!"

Fujino complained speechlessly: "Have you forgotten, my usual way of commuting is by car?"

In Neon, you can obtain a driver's license after the age of 18, but the review method for driver's license is stricter...

Fortunately, the original owner, Fujino, is quite skilled. He obtained a car driver's license when he just reached adulthood, and even obtained a motorcycle driver's license when he was sixteen.

"It's amazing!"

Yuanzi said with a little admiration, "In that case, I won't ask my driver today..."

"Driver..."

Hearing this, Fujino showed his dead eyes.

She is indeed the eldest lady of the Suzuki family...

After hanging up the phone, Fujino hurriedly washed up, picked up Xiaolan under Conan's resentful eyes, and went to Suzuki Sonoko's residence.

"Sure enough, wealthy families are different..."

Fujino stopped the car and looked at the high-end villa that came into view, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The Suzuki family is rich beyond imagination.

"Fujino-senpai! This way."

At this time, Sonoko, who had put on light clothes, pushed open the door and walked out, waving and shouting towards Fujino.

Is this really the daughter of a rich family?

Fujino looked at Sonoko's unstable look and frowned.

"Yuanzi, be more steady!"

At this time, another female voice came from the villa. Another girl's figure walked from the villa.

The girl was wearing a long skirt, her eyes were slightly squinted, and she looked dignified, mature and steady, which formed a sharp contrast with Yuanzi.

It is none other than Suzuki Ayako.

Fujino looked at Ayako in front of him and couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Are these really rich sisters?

It doesn’t look like it!

"I know, sister!"

Sonoko, who had already arrived at Fujino's car, turned around, smiled, and scratched the back of his head.

"This is..."

"You probably don't know Fujino-senpai yet..."

Sonoko reacted at this time and introduced: "This is my elder sister, Ayako!"

"Sir, my sister may cause trouble for you."

Ayako came to Fujino's car window and bowed slightly.

"Sister, what are you talking about? This is my classmate. Although he is one year older, he is still a high school student."

Sonoko reminded Ayako at this time.

"Is that so?"

Ayako covered her mouth and said in surprise, her words full of apologies, "I'm so sorry...I thought..."

"It's okay."

Fujino shook his head, "Many people will admit it when they see me at first sight..."

Then he politely introduced himself: "My name is Fujino Touji, I am a detective, and I am currently in the same class as Sonoko."

"Then I'll leave the garden to Fujino-kun."

Ayako chuckled and nodded.

"Hehe."

At this time, Yuanzi seemed to have come up with some crooked idea.

After opening the car door and sitting next to Xiaolan, she whispered to Fujino in the driver's seat: "My sister is twenty-four years old and is studying for graduate school... By the way, she is single!"

"Garden!"

Hearing this, Ayako couldn't help but blush, and complained to Sonoko.

"Fujino-senpai, drive!"

…………

Medieval Art Museum, Sky Exhibition Room.

"Wow! These paintings are so beautiful!"

Xiaolan looked at the oil paintings on the wall and sighed loudly.

"I remember this should be Picasso's..."

Yuanzi looked at the paintings on the wall. Although he was not interested, he still blurted out: "It's not a famous work."

"The lady has very good eyesight!"

At this time, an old man's voice suddenly came from behind.

Several people looked back and saw a stooped old man walking towards them.

"The name of this painting is The Leisurely Angel. As the lady said, it is not a famous work."

Ochiai walked up to the painting and said, "Although it's not a famous painting, I really like the warm brushwork and the transparency it presents."

"It seems that you know how to draw, old man!"

Regarding the old man's evaluation, Sonoko sounded very familiar and sighed, then asked Ochiai: "Mr., are you an art critic?"

"Miss, I am not an art critic."

Ochiai chuckled lightly, squinted his eyes and introduced himself: "I am the director of this art museum, my surname is Ochiai."

"So you are the curator, no wonder you know so much."

Yuanzi suddenly realized.

"It's just like usual, there aren't many people."

At this time, an evil sound came from not far away.

Several people turned around and saw a middle-aged man with a big belly and a white suit walking towards them.

As he walked, he commented: "They are all just like rags!"

"Zhenzhong, what are you doing here?!"

"Anyway, this museum will be mine in ten days. Can you take care of it?"

The man's tone made people very angry.

But his annoying words did not stop there. Instead, he shouted at the young man beside him: "Designer, come up with the design drawings quickly."

Director Ochiai's whole body became darker after hearing this, and murderous intent emerged in his eyes as he looked at the pot-bellied man.
To be continued...