Goodbye, Vermouth!

"Ever since earlier, you've been staring at me. Do you have some kind of problem with me?" Hyuga Matsuba slowly walked in and patted Conan on the head.

"You're so annoying. How could you just pat my head?" Conan rolled his eyes.

After returning to the living room, Mori Kogoro immediately turned on the television and started watching a variety show that had aired a few days ago.

"I have a few questions I'd like to ask. I wonder if you could help me?" Conan went to find Hyuga Matsuba.

That voice really did sound like a child's, but it actually belonged to a high school student. Thinking about it that way was truly disgusting.

"You can ask now."

Conan thought for a moment, then said, "How about we go to my room?"

"If you have any questions, you can ask me directly now." Hyuga Matsuba entered Conan's room and closed the door.

"You two discovered the scene together. Didn't either of you find any other clues?"

Conan asked in a childish voice, though he felt somewhat uncomfortable inside.

"I don't think I need to tell you that. You're just a child, yet after seeing such a terrifying scene today, you weren't scared at all. I'm rather surprised."

Conan suddenly felt a little nervous. He had wanted to get some answers, but it seemed he might have exposed his identity a little.

No matter how he looked at it, though, the whole matter seemed rather suspicious. The suspect's expression when he was taken away had also looked somewhat innocent.

"I've watched horror movies a lot since I was young, so I'm not really afraid," Conan made up an excuse.

"I see," Hyuga Matsuba said slowly.

Conan looked at the person before him, unable to tell what he was thinking. He