Haibara Ai: "...?"
Jiang Xia thought for a moment, then regretfully declined. "A month is too long. I still have work to get back to."
Of course, if Conan, Mouri Ran, Haibara Ai, and Professor Agasa were all staying in London, he would be willing to remain with them.
But clearly, the students still had school to attend, and Professor Agasa had all sorts of academic societies and business matters to handle. They could not truly stay away for too long.
Seeing this, the wealthy woman sighed regretfully. "Then I'll invite you over again sometime... Sigh, I got so caught up talking that it's already late. You should go get some rest first."
As Jiang Xia's group picked suitable guest rooms and settled down for a comfortable sleep.
Elsewhere, someone found it difficult to close his eyes.
At the place where the film crew was staying.
Once his roommate had fallen asleep, Okiya Subaru sat down at the desk, switched on the small table lamp, and rustled out a pile of equipment he had bought at the Convenience Store earlier.
He ground the powder even finer, carefully brushed it onto his cup with a small brush, and worked with full concentration.
After a while, a few scattered fingerprints emerged on the water cup.
Okiya Subaru looked at the fingerprints on the cup, then at his own hands, comparing them one by one. He found that they were all his own fingerprints, without a single exception.
—Only he himself had touched the cup.
After getting off the plane, Okiya Subaru had been especially careful whenever he picked up the water cup, so there were not many places where he had left fingerprints. Yet the cup's fingerprints were quite messy now, scattered everywhere—these were prints he had left from using it