[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

Hattori Heiji was panting, cold sweat kept dripping down his forehead, and the broken wound was soaked with sweat, with an indescribable feeling of numbness, itchiness and tingling.

His hands were extremely sore because he kept parrying the endless attacks from the opposite side.

The opposite side, Nishijo Taiga, was like a monster, and had no idea what fatigue and pain were. Obviously, the wounds on his body had already broken open, and the blood even accumulated into a small pool of blood under his feet.

But Nishijo Taiga seemed to be completely unaware, and continued to slash towards Hattori Heiji with one knife after another.

Hattori gritted his teeth and once again blocked the opponent's attack of mutual destruction.

The situation was very bad.

His own physical condition could not sustain such a high-intensity battle for a long time, and similarly, Nishijo Taiga could not. If Nishijo Taiga could not be subdued as soon as possible, the term bloody battle to death was really not just talk.

Conan on the side naturally noticed this situation. He clenched his fist a little angrily, and then felt weak again.

Sangria is really vicious!

Mr. Nishijo's mental state is obviously not right, and if Nishijo Taiga really fights to exhaustion in this situation, Hattori will become an indirect murderer.

He wants to completely destroy Hattori!

"Kudo, he's gone!"

During the battle, Hattori took a look at the position above the square, but did not find the baby-faced boy in black clothes.

At this time, Wakaki Ryo, who had returned to the small room for watching the show and was lying comfortably, said: I always feel that something is missing if I don't lie down to watch the show.

Oh, I'm missing some snacks.

Wakaki Ryo took out a bag of dried mango from the small package on the side and took a bite of it happily.

Then he looked at the increasing emotional value on the panel and squinted his eyes with satisfaction.

It's almost there, Matsuda-kun, your Kenji's forehead is also close.

In the square, Hattori dodged another slash from Saijo Taiga, and when Saijo rushed out while standing unsteadily, he rested against the pillar for a while, trying to recover as much strength as possible.

"Leave it to me, there's only one hour left."

Conan turned and ran towards the inside of the temple.

As the countdown got closer, his mind became clearer than ever before.

The accident that Saijo Taiga encountered last night was most likely caused by Sangria, otherwise how could a good motorcycle suddenly explode?

In other words, the reason why he didn't attack Kazuha last night was probably because he had targeted "Genji Hotaru" and the Buddha statue as his first targets. He also saw Saijo Taiga's abnormal state just now, and when they arrived at Yulong Temple, there was no one here except Saijo Taiga.

There were several training clothes of different sizes hanging on the clothes rack in the front yard.

Specially dispersing all the people here except for Saijo who was obviously mentally abnormal, it is very likely that Sangria used Yulong Temple as a temporary base.

Then, Xiaolan and Kazuha were most likely caught by him here.

Thinking of this, Conan took out the pills he asked from Huiyuan Ai and swallowed them in one gulp.

Because of Sangria's coercion, after the last school festival, Huiyuan worked overtime to make a few temporary antidotes, and even this time when she came to Kyoto, she did not forget to bring them with her.

Then, she received Sangria's hint of "Give the temporary antidote to Conan, I want to have a good time with Kudo Shinichi."

Kudo, take care!

Conan choked on the pill, reached out and hammered his chest twice, took the pills down, and touched the spare clothes he brought with his backhand, but he touched nothing.

Conan:? ? ! !

No, where are the clothes I brought? Why are they gone?

Why would someone pervert steal clothes in the wilderness? And what do you mean by stealing all of them? At least leave me a pair of underwear!

Boom, boom, boom, the antidote began to work, Conan felt his heart overloaded, and with the familiar pain, his body was slowly stretched, followed by the sound of clothes breaking.

Kudo Shinichi supported himself against the wall, slowly stood up, and looked at his clothes in silence.

Wakagi·The pervert who stole clothes·Ryo supported his forehead and laughed with his whole body shaking, watching Kudo Shinichi sneak into a room like a thief, and then stole a set of training clothes that were not quite the right size and put them on.

Well, it was still vacuum.

Thank me, detective, I drove away all the irrelevant people in the temple in advance.

Otherwise, the headline of tomorrow's newspaper might be:

《Shocking, why did the high school student detective break into the temple at night without clothes? 》

《The savior of the Neon Police walks his bird on the street, the future of this countryWhere are you from? 》

《On the Philosophical Theory of Male High School Students Rushing into Temples at Night》

Kudo Shinichi felt uncomfortable all over, but finding Xiaolan and Kazuha was the key point now. He could only grit his teeth and endure the uncomfortable feeling and search along the position of the light.

"Xiaolan?"

Pushing open the door of a room, Shinichi found Xiaolan lying on the tatami, sleeping soundly alone. There was no missing limbs on her body, and there were no two dark holes in the position of her eyes as he imagined in the worst case.

Kudo Shinichi breathed a sigh of relief and hurried forward to shake Xiaolan, trying to wake her up.

"Shin... Shinichi?"

Mouri Ran woke up slowly, blinked a little blankly, and even yawned a little. She didn't seem to be nervous at all because of being kidnapped for no reason.

"Shinichi, why are you wearing someone else's clothes... Hey, where is this?"

"Ran, where is Kazuha? Do you know where Kazuha is?"

Ran, who was out of her mind: You've been missing for so long, what do you mean by asking Kazuha?

She suddenly felt like she was a little green.

"She's gone. Heiji ran all over Kyoto with injuries to find her, and now he's fighting with Saijo Taiga outside."

Ran Maori:? ? ! !

"How could it be, we clearly... Kazuha brought that Kurosawa Ryo back to the hospital to find me, and we found a place to eat together, and then we chatted, and we talked about the problem between Hattori and Kazuha.

Then, Kurosawa said that he had a way to make Hattori confess... and then... and then I don't remember."

Ran Maori rubbed her aching head, and even had a sleepy expression.

Shinichi Kudo: ...

You were kidnapped just like that? By someone who strictly speaking knew you for no more than an hour? ?

Kudo Shinichi was about to say something, but thought about Sangria's harmless baby face. If he hadn't known his background for a long time, he would never have thought that he was a bad guy.

What's more, last night, Sangria, who used the alias Kurosawa Ryo, saved Hattori and others from the murderer.

"He Ye!!!!"

Hattori's hoarse voice came from the front yard. Xiaolan and Shinichi looked at each other and realized the seriousness of the matter at the same time. They immediately rushed to the front yard.