[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

Safe House No. 5

Ruo Mu Liang pushed open the door of the safe house with the skin of Sangria on his head.

It was pitch black here, and there seemed to be a faint howling in the darkness, which was definitely the atmosphere of a haunted house.

Ruo Mu Liang turned on the light and walked towards the collection room.

After opening the door of the collection room, accompanied by a strong smell of blood and clearer screams, Thomas Schindler's tortured body appeared in front of Ruo Mu Liang.

"Ahhhhh kill me!! Kill me quickly!!!!"

Thomas was going crazy recently. When the baby-faced little devil appeared, he had to face a live dissection with extremely precise knives. He even remembered clearly what every internal organ of his looked like.

When the little devil was not there, he used a bottle of green potion of unknown composition to keep him alive. In the seemingly endless darkness, he could only hear the torturous dripping sound of the damned hanging bottle.

There was also the unbearable tingling feeling of the wound healing slowly. When it was almost healed, the second dissection would begin.

It seemed like it would never end.

"Okay."

Ryo Wakagi smiled and picked up the sharp scalpel, cutting down Thomas' chest.

"I'll grant your request today~"

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Signing event

"Shinichi?"

Ran Maoli saw Kuroba Kaito, who only showed half of his face in the crowd, and couldn't help but exclaimed, subconsciously pushing the crowd away and walking over there.

Conan: ? ? ! !

What, where did I reveal myself?

Conan, who was drowned by the crowded calves, looked at Xiaolan who was gradually moving away, and his expression gradually changed from shock to confusion.

Am I not right here? Where are you going? ? ?

On the other side, Hattori Heiji, a loyal fan of Kudo Shinichi, heard Ran Mouri calling Shinichi's name inexplicably, and subconsciously looked around, but did not find Conan who was drowned in the crowd because he was too short, so he subconsciously followed the direction where Xiaolan left.

Because he couldn't leave for the time being because of the murder, Kuroba Kaito, who was comforting Aoko who had rarely seen the body, suddenly heard a sad question behind him:

"Shinichi, why... Who is she?!"

Toko:? !

Aoko Nakamori:? ? ?

Hattori Heiji, who followed closely behind, was also stunned for a moment.

Good guy, Kudo, you didn't tell me that you changed back quietly, and you even hugged another girl to comfort her in the presence of Xiaolan. This girl looks quite similar to Xiaolan.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to say you are a scumbag or that you have a single aesthetic.

You are really awesome!

Hattori Heiji immediately stepped forward and hugged Kuroba Kaito's shoulders.

"Hey, Kudo, come here quickly, you should have found a clue."

Hattori Heiji had practiced kendo, so he had more brute force in his hands. He dragged Kuroba Kaito to the side for two steps, then lowered his voice and asked quietly: "Hey, when did you change back? Didn't you say that the medicine was gone?"

Toko:...

Changed back? Medicine?

The amount of information is a bit too much.

It means that this black-skinned detective from Osaka is indeed someone who knows the true identity of the little detective. Even if he takes some medicine, the little detective Conan can temporarily change back to the state of Kudo Shinichi?

Peace Dove, who has always had good luck, feels that if he encounters these two detectives in his next operation, it may also be an open-book exam.

Although useful information +1, but...

You detectives are really leaky.

"Um, what are you talking about, did you recognize the wrong person?" Toko pretended to be innocent and confused.

"Shinichi..." Ran Maori called out to Toko faintly, her white and tender little fists clenched silently.

The little pigeon's crisis radar was immediately activated. He had a hunch that if he didn't explain clearly immediately, he might die from the punch from the seemingly weak female high school student opposite him.

"My name is Kuroba Kaito, I live in Ekoda District, and I'm currently studying at Ekoda High School. I'm not the Kudo Shinichi you mentioned. I came here today with my classmates Nakamori Aoko and Hakuba Tan to attend the autograph session, and they can all testify for me!"

The lines seemed to be hot, and Kuroba Kaito finished a long paragraph of lines at the speed of rap, and only then did he finish all the explanations before Ran Maori raised his fist.

I shouldn't have secretly applied a little hairspray today to go on a date with Aoko, which inexplicably increased my similarity with Kudo Shinichi by +1.

Ran Maori:?She loosened her fist, looked at Kuroba Kaito's face carefully, and then looked at Nakamori Aoko, who was still confused and had not yet reacted to what happened.

Then, with a whoosh, under the attention of several people, her cheeks instantly became red.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry, I recognized the wrong person..."

Xiaolan bowed and apologized with embarrassment, while Hattori Heiji was stiff and awkward.

Did he just say something terrible?

Kuroba Kaito glanced at the stiff Osaka detective, raised his hand to move Heiji's hand on his shoulder, and then took two steps to the side. Suddenly, he felt that he seemed to hit something while retreating.

Toko looked down and saw Conan who was about to materialize the word "speechless".

Wakaki Ryo, who was watching the live broadcast, shook his hand and accidentally cut Thomas's aorta.

"Ah!!!!"

Ryomu coughed lightly, cast a healing spell, healed the wound on the aorta, and readjusted the position of the incision.

"Sorry for the error, I'll cut it again."

Thomas: ...

No, I beg you to kill me quickly!

The scene returns to the book signing event.

How could there be only one person dead in a venue where so many death gods gathered?

Just as Inspector Megure and his men hurried to the scene and listened to the case analysis of several detectives in a relay, another loud scream rang out.

"Ah!!!"

Everyone turned around and saw that the second person was covering his neck and twitching on the ground.

Potassium cyanide double kill!

Jingguang stood quietly at the back of the crowd, and suddenly felt his trouser leg being pulled by something.

He lowered his head and saw the whorl on Conan's forehead.

"Brother Ruomu, have you found any clues?"

Jingguang: ...

"Maybe there will be other dead bodies."

Jingguang said this ambiguous sentence under the prompting of Ruomu Liang.

Conan nodded solemnly, touched his chin and thought: "Sure enough, brother Ruomu, you also found the connection between the two dead bodies. But what I can't figure out is how the second dead body was poisoned in public.

Obviously, after the first dead body was found, everyone gathered in the hall, and no one should be able to eat and drink in front of the corpse...

But if he was poisoned at the same time as the first dead body, why did it take effect so late?

Delayed poisoning? How did the murderer do it?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang:?

The connection between the dead?

What is the connection between the dead? From the current situation, it seems that these two people don't know each other. How do you know that they are connected?

Wait, you are at the scene, but Liang Jun was not at the scene, so how did you find out?

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who thought he was not stupid, looked at the two dead people carefully again, and then sighed in his heart as if giving up, I am not suitable to be a detective.

He reached out and touched Conan's forehead.

It felt good.

No wonder Liang Jun liked to touch Conan's forehead whenever he had something to do.