There was so much to investigate that Conan didn't know where to turn first. He was pretty sure that the carnival hadn't been there the last time he'd visited the castle plaza -- not to mention he couldn't see where the fireworks were coming from -- and where was the music for the dancing coming from?

In the end the aroma from the food tables won out over the confusion of sights. Conan happily helped himself to a plate of sushi and dango. He hadn't thought he'd missed them but he knew that it was likely to be a while before he saw such familiar foods again.]