Ke Xue: Shinichi and I are childhood friends.

Chapter 1217: The Unavoidable Sera Masumi

The three of them retreated back to the doctor's house and began to think about how to get rid of Sera Masumi.

In fact, they could also sneak out through the back door, but if they did that, they wouldn't be able to drive and would have to take a taxi.

But taxis in Japan, as anyone who knows knows, the doctor's appraiser friend is not very close to here, and that would be a considerable expense.

Youye doesn't want to be a sucker if he doesn't drive his car.

Besides, what if these black disks are fakes? Wouldn’t that be a huge loss?

Yuya pouted at Conan and said, "You, find a way to get him away."

Conan pointed at himself in confusion: "Me?"

Yuya said as a matter of course: "What else? Isn't she coming for you?"

Conan scratched his head and said in embarrassment: "No way? If I go out now, that guy is so shameless that he might force his way in."

Yuya nodded, and when he thought about it carefully, it seemed to be true.

Conan and Miyano Shiho were thinking about how to trick Sera Masumi, while Yuya was thinking about how to get Conan to pay for the taxi.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

The three of them looked towards the door immediately.

Miyano Shiho opened her mouth and said in surprise: "Could it be her?"

Conan was shocked: "Could it be that she found us here and got tired of waiting and came directly to our door?"

Youye quickly said, "Hurry up and find a way to get rid of them!"

Conan sighed, and under the urging gazes of Yuya and Miyano Shiho, he could only walk towards the door helplessly.

These two guys are really a perfect match. In the past, Youye would definitely stand on my side!

Conan muttered to himself as he pushed the door open a crack. He was stunned when he saw the person coming in: "Teacher Subaru?"

Subaru Okiya smiled broadly as he carried a small basket filled with freshly washed cherries. He smiled narrowly and said, "My friend gave me a lot of cherries. I can't finish them all by myself, so I brought some over for you."

Conan doesn't care about cherries now. He cares more about someone: "Compared to this, did you meet anyone at the door, Subaru?"

"Yes, there is one." Okiya Subaru nodded with a smile and stepped aside. "There is a girl wearing a motorcycle helmet outside."

Just as he finished speaking, the door was opened and Sera Masumi, who was wearing a helmet, grinned and said, "Conan, why are you here?"

Conan had a smile on his face but was actually annoyed: "Brother Yuya and sister Mio were helping the professor with the cleaning. I came to help out since I had nothing better to do."

Now that they are at my door, I can’t hide away, but don’t expect me to bear it alone!

Yuya and Miyano Shiho in the room heard this and their faces fell. The latter raised an eyebrow at the former. Yuya understood the meaning in her eyes - "Is this your childhood friend? You are very skilled at selling you."

Yuya sighed, walked to the door, and greeted the two people outside with a forced smile.

Sera Masumi looked at Yuya and asked in a puzzled tone, "Hey, didn't Conan say you were cleaning up? But I see you look like you're getting ready to go out."

Conan's expression froze, and he suddenly felt a little disgusted with the detective's keen observation skills.

He stammered, not knowing how to make an excuse, and could only look at Yuya.

Yuya rolled his eyes secretly. Seeing that Sera Masumi didn't intend to leave since he hadn't gained anything today, he simply recounted the story of discovering the antiques.

After hearing that this pitch-black disc might be worth 100 million, not only did Sera Masumi's eyes pop out of his head in surprise, but even Okiya Subaru couldn't help but open his squinted eyes.

But after all, the real body is Akai Shuichi, Okiya Subaru immediately regained his composure, raised his hand and pushed the glasses on his nose

Sera Masumi stammered, pointing at the disc in Yuya's hand; "Kami, Kamiya, are you serious? This thing is worth 100 million?"

Yuya shrugged his shoulders: "Anyway, the one on the treasure appraisal program on TV some time ago was worth 100 million, as for this..."

As he spoke, he tossed the disc twice with his hand. Sera Masumi's eyes subconsciously followed the disc up and down, and he stretched out his hand as if he was worried that the disc would break.

Yuya swung his hand, and Sera Masumi screamed in surprise. She subconsciously looked in the direction of the hand, but found nothing there. She immediately realized that she had been fooled by Yuya and glared at him in dissatisfaction.

Yuya smiled and opened his hand, revealing the small black disc.

"This one is much smaller, so it shouldn't be worth 100 million."

Although the value of antiques cannot be estimated by their size, it can be used as a basic criterion for judgment.

"So," Sera Masumi lowered his eyes, "are you planning to submit this item to a treasure appraisal program?"

Yuya said, "Of course there's no need to go to such trouble. The doctor has a friend who's an appraiser, and we're just about to send it over for him to appraise."

"Is that so?" Sera Masumi showed an interested expression. "Can I come with you?"

Yuya shrugged his shoulders, looked at Okiya Subaru, and said meaningfully: "Whatever, but our car can't accommodate so many people."

Okiya Subaru understood what Yuya meant and said with a smile: "I'm also a little interested. Is this a real antique? Can you take me with you?"

Without waiting for Sera Masumi to answer, Yuu said, "Of course."

Sera Masumi snorted, patted the helmet in his arms and said, "It's okay, I rode the motorcycle myself."

I knew it would be like this. Yuya rolled his eyes secretly, but he was too embarrassed to refuse, so he had to agree.

"But before I leave, I have to contact the other party first."

As he spoke, he walked to the side and called the appraiser, while the others waited patiently.

Only Sera Masumi's eyes would occasionally sweep over Conan, and then secretly glance at Miyano Shiho.

Miyano Shiho stood there calmly. She knew very well how advanced Professor Yuya's disguise skills were, and there were no flaws to be found just by looking at him.

After a while, Yuya came back with an interested smile on his face.

"Things are getting interesting. The doctor's appraiser friend told him that after the treasure appraisal program aired, three people claimed they had similar plates and asked him to appraise them."

"Surprisingly, what they sent for appraisal turned out to be three identical black plates. Even the patterns on them were exactly the same."

Subaru Okiya said thoughtfully, "In that case, could it be that two of them are fakes?"

Youye nodded. "That's right. After all, the real thing is worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of yuan. The appraiser was about to explain the difference between the real thing and the fake to the three clients. When he heard that I also had a pile of black plates, he invited me to come over and said that he would explain it to me after I arrived."

"Then let's go!" Sera Masumi urged.

At this time, Miyano Shiho suddenly said: "I won't go. The doctor's house is not cleaned yet."