[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

Wakagi Ryo returned home, read the email sent by Vodka carefully from beginning to end, and then had a leisurely dinner.

While eating, he opened Conan's live broadcast room and watched Conan and his team inexplicably meet up with Hakuba Tan. The detective team changed from a two-person team to a three-person team and rushed to Takahashi's house again to find more clues.

However, the gold was transported away by Rum. Although the old monster did not do it himself, he also followed the whole process. It was not an easy task to catch Rum's braid.

It was not until the three detectives left Takahashi's house without any results that Wakagi Ryo called Hattori Heiji on time.

"Hey, Ruomu, have you found anything?"

Ryomu leaned on the sofa and said slowly: "I found the place where 'Inoue Masaki' and the others often performed. I sent you the address. That area is all old town. Maybe you can find a cabinet that fits that key - if it has not been demolished."

"Got it, thank you Ruomu."

Underground idols are a cultural phenomenon unique to Japan. They refer to artists or groups that focus on local performances, usually do not appear in mainstream media, and have not debuted through brokerage companies. Their performance venues include but are not limited to small livehouses, underground floors of shopping malls, or some relatively safe bars, etc.

Because there is no fixed venue, it is not much easier to check these things again after three years than to find a needle in a haystack, unless you go directly to the person involved to copy the answer like Ruomu Ryo did.

From Conan's perspective, the detective trio who had been running around all day and originally planned to disband immediately turned around and ran to the old town area after getting additional clues, and willingly started overtime mode.

On the other hand, Wakagi Ryo was happily opening a bag of snacks to watch the show, just like a capitalist who needed to be hung on a street lamp.

After finding the right place, Conan and his group, who had a halo on them, casually caught an old man who looked like a nerd nearby. This old man happened to be a true fan of the lovely group formed by Inoue Masaki and Asano Yukio three years ago.

Afterwards, this passerby uncle immediately turned on the scientific learning mode of knowing everything, saying everything, and answering every question. He told Conan and his group everything he knew, and enthusiastically gave them several posters. He also took a few detectives back to his home and took out the videotape of the performance that year.

Wakagi Ryo stopped eating snacks on the spot.

Is this okay?

The speed of the protagonist group's cheating is not much slower than his direct copying of the answers. Isn't it a bit outrageous?

Besides, uncle, wake up! You brought three death gods to your home! That's not the way to seek death!

During the live broadcast, the uncle played the videotape while wiping tears from the corners of his eyes and recalling the past.

Then he looked at Hakuba Tan, who was full of British style, and then looked at Conan, whose small body seemed to be blown away by the wind, and then threw himself on the black chicken, crying and wailing.

"You must find out the truth of the year. Masaki-chan and Yukio-chan were so cute. Before leaving, they promised us that the first album after their debut would be written for us diehard fans. But they have been missing until now.

We also called the police, but the police found nothing. My Masaki-chan, my Yukio-chan!!!

Please find out the truth, please!!!"

The uncle bowed to Conan and the other two very solemnly, with his forehead against the tatami, and his voice was full of nasal sounds.

Hattori Heiji pulled the uncle up with a twitching mouth, then looked at his shirt smeared with tears, and the veins on his forehead danced wildly.

Hakuba Tan, who was not very familiar with him and had a little obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness, had already flashed and hid two meters away. Conan was still kind to his companions and took out a clean handkerchief and handed it to Hattori Heiji, but was intercepted by the crying uncle halfway.

The uncle took the handkerchief and blew his nose very naturally and loudly.

Conan: ...

Hattori: ...

In the end, Hakuba Tan coughed and said, "Mr. Tanaka, can we take these videotapes back temporarily? Of course, after the investigation is over, they will be returned to you intact."

The uncle held the precious videotape hesitantly, and looked at the three detectives as if he was looking at a villain who broke up a couple. Conan was stared at by the uncle's resentful eyes and got goose bumps all over his body, and silently looked away.

Hattori Heiji clenched his fists, feelingI feel a little itchy.

The smile on Hakuba's face was a little stiff, "Mr. Tanaka, if we want to find out the truth, we need more clues, so..."

"I know!"

The uncle closed his eyes, and a tragic look appeared on his face for no reason. Then, with a look like a hero cutting off his arm, he stuffed all the videotapes into Hattori Heiji's hands.

"Detective-san, I'll give you my life and property!"

Hattori Heiji: You don't have to!

The three detectives left the uncle's house in a daze, and the uncle leaned against the door, waving the handkerchief he had intercepted from Conan, and watched them leave.

After leaving the community, Conan even faintly heard the uncle shouting in a rough voice. "Detective-san, come on~"

Wakagi Ryo laughed and fell on the sofa. This uncle is really good. This wave of three detectives doubted their lives, and the show effect was directly pulled to the maximum.

Probably because Wakagi Ryo punched the sofa twice while laughing, the sofa fell apart with a bang, and Wakagi Ryo, who was not prepared, fell to the ground.

However, Wakagi Ryo had already laid a thick plush carpet on the edge of the sofa, so it didn't hurt at all.

So let me continue laughing for a while.

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Hakuba took away part of the video, and Conan and Hattori took the other part to Dr. Agasa's house, ready to watch the video all night.

Of course, before staying up late, Conan did not forget to call Xiaolan first, and then said in a cute little baby voice that the doctor had developed a very interesting game, so he wanted to stay at the doctor's house to play games today~

After hanging up the phone, Conan sighed a little tiredly, then climbed onto the chair and drank a sip of the tea prepared by the doctor for him.

When can he recover to Kudo Shinichi's body? It's all those damn black organizations!

"Puff!"

Just after complaining about the Black Organization in his mind, Conan saw a familiar big guy wearing black clothes and sunglasses in a corner of the video.

He immediately sprayed a mouthful of drink directly onto the computer screen, which attracted Hattori Heiji's disgusted eyes.

"Vodka!"

"What?!"

Hattori Heiji exclaimed. Although he had heard about the organization from Conan, he had never seen any of the other members of the organization except for Wakaki Ryo's winery vest.

"Vodka!? He's here?"

The exclamation of Huihara Ai came from the door. Huihara, who was wearing bunny pajamas, looked at Conan in shock, and then glanced around the room vigilantly, as if he would jump back into the room immediately if he found something wrong.

"Uh, record, record inside."

Huihara Ai: ...

The little hedgehog with spikes erected suddenly relaxed, glanced at the computer screen that was wiped clean by Hattori Heiji, and returned to his usual expressionless look.

"Hey, Huihara, does your organization have any plans related to underground idols? Otherwise, why would Vodka appear in such a place? I don't think there is anything..."

"I don't think so."

Huihara Ai yawned, "If it was someone else who appeared there, it might be for some mission, but as for Vodka, he is an avid fan of stars, what's so strange about that?

I still remember that one time when he was on vacation, he ran to the door of the audio-visual store at three in the morning to line up to buy the limited edition autographed album of a popular idol group."

Conan/Hattori:? ? ! ! !

Fan? !

Just look at Vodka's suit thug physique that can kill ten crying monsters with one punch. You said he is an avid fan of stars, and he also likes to watch these cute youth idols...

Hattori Heiji silently covered his face, feeling that his three views seemed to have been refreshed.

"It's quite down-to-earth."