Fujino fell silent for a moment and swept his gaze across the venue.
Then he spotted an uncle with two little mustaches, wandering around checking out beautiful women and hitting on them, while a little corgi in a blue suit and red bow tie secretly followed behind him.
Yeah, he really did look pretty sleazy.
Fujino wholeheartedly agreed.
It was hard for Fujino to imagine how someone as sleazy as Mouri-niisan had produced a girl like Ran instead of someone like Sonoko.
Maybe it was all thanks to Eri Kisaki...
As for Sonoko...
Fujino glanced at Suzuki Sonoko beside him, who was grinning foolishly.
He found it hard to imagine how Suzuki Jirokichi, the head of the Suzuki family, and Suzuki Tomoko had produced a child like Sonoko.
And how Sonoko had ended up with such a quiet and refined older sister.
According to genetics, Sonoko should have been born to Mouri-niisan.
And Ran should have been born into the Suzuki family.
So had Mouri-niisan cheated, or had the children been switched at the hospital?
What strange genetic science in the Conan World.
Princess's lounge.
"Are you kidding me? You want to hold a banquet at a time like this?!"
"I don't want to attend any stupid banquet!"
Mira, dressed in a long pink gown, sat on the sofa and shouted.
It was almost time for the banquet to begin.
Yet Princess Mira of Vespania's persecution complex had suddenly flared up again.
Keith felt rather helpless and could only say in a deep voice, "Understood, Your Highness. I will cancel the banquet your mother personally arranged."
"But Your Highness, are you really going back?"
"You wouldn't want to return home without showing any regard for the people of Japan, who are grieving over your mother's death, would you?"
Fujino: