Chapter 92

"Ran, we're here. You... bought a bucket of goldfish?"

Kogoro Mouri and Conan looked at Akaso Kaze and Ran with confused expressions.

The two were using small plastic bags to pack the goldfish, one per bag, specifically giving them to children who hadn't scooped any.

Behind them was the stall owner with a mournful face.

This is a huge loss; the stall fee is all gone.

"Dad, you guys are too late!"

"Akaso-kun and I are amazing; we scooped up all the goldfish in the pool."

"Huh?"

Conan was stunned.

Looking at the excited Ran and Akaso Kaze's hand around her waist.

Conan had a feeling he wanted to cry.

It seems I missed something important again.

But thinking about it, even if I were there just now, I would only be a background character.

Of course I've played that childish game, but the result... let's not mention it.

I'm only good at solving cases; isn't there a case for me to show off?

Conan hurried to look around.

"We'll come again next year."

Ran smiled and said goodbye to the stall owner.

"S-still coming again?"

The stall owner wanted to cry.

"Miss, can you help me take a picture? I want to use that 'Ichi' character on the mountain as the background."

A black man with thick eyebrows and big eyes handed over a camera.

"Okay."

Ran took a picture for him, and while handing the camera back, she praised: "Your Japanese is really good."

"Huh?" The man was stunned and smiled bitterly: "I'm a local; I just got this dark from traveling around looking for writing material."

"My name is Seiichi Shii, this is the book I wrote, take it as a souvenir."

Thanks to Nishikino Drunken Concubine for the monthly ticket, thanks to everyone for your support.