It had been fun coming out to shop, and running into three high school students had made it even more enjoyable.
But Vermouth remembered those annoying FBI agents watching her and did not stay any longer.
Once I deal with those people, I'll come back and have a proper time with the kids.
Wearing Dr. Araide's face, she followed the car to the Metropolitan Police Department to give a statement.
Her car happened to need servicing too.
The case was solved.
After something like that happened, Teitan Elementary School's "Errand Running Activity" could not continue either.
Conan yawned, feeling as though he had forgotten something, yet unable to recall what it was.
But the person beside him had forgotten nothing at all.
Jiang Xia dragged Conan, who wanted to go home and rest, back, then turned to Mouri Ran. "Let's go find Hattori and the others to hang out."
As he spoke, he looked down at Conan again. "Give Brother Heiji a call—I noticed you got along really well the last few times. You must be close, right?"
Conan: "..."
So that was what I forgot...
He sighed and took out his phone, dialing Hattori Heiji's number. He was preparing to trick him into coming over and... no, how could it be called tricking? They just had not met in a long time, and he missed him a little.
While waiting for the call to connect, Conan silently worked out his wording, pondering how to explain things if Hattori Heiji asked whether Jiang Xia was there.
However, no one answered before the ring tone ended.
"..." Conan froze for a moment, then remembered something and turned to Jiang Xia. "Hattori is a formidable detective too... Do you think he guessed you made me call him, so he's pretending