After a moment of surprise, Conan vaguely guessed what was going on. He turned around and saw Mrs. Kujukuri looking guilty as she quietly gestured for Jiang Xia and Amuro Tooru to keep quiet.
The Fake Elementary School Student immediately understood: the family had probably kept Kujukuri Motoyasu's death from this child and hadn't told her.
Conan: "..." Sigh, this was going to be troublesome. With this child around, they couldn't investigate freely. They had to find a way to get her out of here.
As he was thinking, Kujukuri Fumino spoke to him with easy familiarity. "Let the adults stay and talk. You can come shopping with me—I've got lots of things to buy anyway."
Conan: "?" Who said you could lump me in with the little brats? I'm an adult too! I want to investigate the case too!
Seeing the surprisingly strong little girl reach out to grab him, he immediately became alert and darted behind Jiang Xia, wrapping his arms tightly around this sturdy thigh so he wouldn't be dragged away by the enthusiastic child.
"You don't want to go... Hmph, fine. Boys wouldn't know how to pick clothes anyway." Unable to pull Conan or Jiang Xia along, Kujukuri Fumino turned and hugged Mrs. Kujukuri's arm. "Then Mom, let's go."
"Um..." Mrs. Kujukuri looked troubled. Although she had always felt that her husband wouldn't have killed himself so easily, faced with so much evidence, that suspicion wasn't particularly strong.
The reason she had repeatedly detoured to that Detective Agency that was always closed was merely because she subconsciously wanted to try her luck—in her original plans, she really had intended to take her child shopping today.
But who could have known that after going to Jiang Xia's Detective Agency, she would actually run into Jiang Xia? And