Several high school students were wandering around the deck when they suddenly saw an expensive car being loaded onto the yacht.
They froze, then curiously gathered by the railing to watch, just in time to see a young woman and an elderly man board the ship together.
"Those are the two people from last night." Jiang Xia's gaze swept over them before he boredly looked away.
Conan, however, was still curious. He studied the woman's face. "I feel like she has some Russian ancestry. Could she also be connected to the 'Memory Egg'?"
Suzuki Sonoko stroked her chin, gaining a new appreciation for that boring egg. "You'd never know it, but it's actually pretty popular. It's drawn so many different kinds of people..." Had her younger self simply lacked any aesthetic sense?
Once everyone had arrived, the yacht soon set off.
They were still near the port, and it was neither too early nor too late. There was no magnificent scenery around them. Besides, compared with sightseeing, most people's attention remained on the "Memory Egg."
Suzuki Shiro therefore invited everyone into the reception room—just then, the mixed-race lady calling herself "Natsumi Kousaka" said she had important information to provide. Her manner was solemn, so he intended to hear her out first.
Natsumi Kousaka seemed somewhat introverted, but she spoke clearly and methodically. "My great-grandfather's name was Kiichi Kousaka. He once traveled to Tsarist Russia and worked in Peter Carl Fabergé's workshop."
"Peter Carl Fabergé?" Mouri Ran silently repeated the rather tongue-twisting name, feeling a little lost.
She looked around and found everyone else looking deeply shocked. They clearly knew who this foreigner was, making her feel as though she had fallen behind the times.
"..." While no one was paying attention to her, Mouri Ran quietly took out