"Uh, it's nothing." Heiji Hattori shook his head at Conan.
Conan knew Heiji Hattori was hiding something from him, but he did not press the matter. Just as Conan himself had things on his mind, everyone had their own worries. It was better not to pry.
"Are you still planning to keep investigating?" Heiji Hattori asked Conan.
"Of course. Until I find out the truth, I absolutely can't give up," Conan said with utmost seriousness.
Until he uncovered that person's identity, Conan could never give up. That was also his conviction.
"Fine, I'll help you. But since he wants to deal with Hyuga Shin, maybe we can win him over."
Heiji Hattori said to Conan. In truth, he did not mind cooperating with the other party, provided that person was not a bad guy.
If the other party was not a good person, then Heiji Hattori would never consider working with him.
"Let's wait and see. Who knows what kind of person he is? What if he's from the Black Organization?"
Conan had some doubts.
"Probably not. Besides, wasn't Hyuga Shin the one connected to the Black Organization?"
"That's only our guess. No one knows whether Hyuga Shin actually has any connection to the Black Organization." Conan shook his head at Heiji Hattori.
"Let's not think about that now. Let's eat first and see how Professor Agasa's cooking turns out."
Conan and Heiji Hattori came to the dining table, but the moment they saw the food Professor Agasa had made, they were both speechless.
"Professor Agasa, so you can't cook after all. These dishes have been burned into charcoal. If we eat them, we'll probably end up in the hospital."
Conan looked at the pitch-black things on the table and could not help speaking up.
Professor Agasa scratched his head