Kuroba Kaito looked at the baby-faced boy in front of him with horror. He took out a sharp instrument from somewhere and slowly approached him with a fanatical and obsessed smile.

Help, help, help!!! Don't come over here!

Professor, you usually cheat me, but I have to pay for two eyeballs when I work at my own expense. Isn't it too much!

Capitalists can't help but kneel down when they see you!

Kuroba Kaito tried various methods, but there was no way to escape the bondage of the black mist. He leaned back desperately on the chair, resisting so much that he almost had a double chin, but he couldn't successfully distance himself from the perverted baby face.

The instrument with a sharp tip and an overall shape like a spoon was getting closer and closer to his eyeballs.

In conjunction, the sick baby face was constantly enlarged in his pupils.

"Just scare them appropriately."

A long-haired man in a black tuxedo appeared behind the two of them at some point, and stopped the dangerous behavior of Babyface before the device came into close contact with Touzi's eyeballs.

"Professor!!! Help!!!"

At this moment, in Kuroba Kaito's eyes, the professor who suddenly appeared seemed to emit holy light, and the emotional value was constantly refreshing on Wakaki Ryo's panel like a flood.

The refresh speed was so fast that Wakaki Ryo even felt a little dizzy.

Scare first and then save, different vests gain double emotional value.

Got it, this is the legendary self-sufficiency!

Under Wakaki Ryo's schizophrenic operation, Sangria's clone reluctantly put away the small toy in his hand, and then waved his hand to let down Kaito Kid who was tied to the chair.

"Didn't we agree to let me play with him alone for a while~"

Wakagi Ryo, who was wearing the skin of a professor, smiled slightly and said, "Aren't there still many detectives to play with?

Those young detectives are still in line with your aesthetic taste."

Sangria's clone's eyes lit up, and he quickly packed up the small boxes on the display shelf, "Then I'll go find those famous detectives to play with~"

Kuroba Kaito:!

It's over, he won't see an old classmate with no eyeballs on his face, only two holes.

"By the way, Kaito-kun, this is for you."

Sangria's clone took out an empty amethyst box and forcefully stuffed it into Kuroba Kaito's arms, then happily disappeared around the corner with a bunch of his tools.

After disbanding the clone by blocking Touzi's blind spot, Wakagi Ryo turned around and saw Kaito Kidd holding an empty box with a tangled face.

"Why do I always feel like your kid just temporarily stored my eyeballs on my face... These are my eyeballs, right?"

Wakagi Ryo: "Be more confident, your intuition is right."

Kuroba Kaito:? ? ! ! !

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Conan was woken up by the cold.

Without the protection of hair, the bald head naturally feels colder.

Especially when the scalp is directly on the cold floor tiles.

He climbed up tremblingly, touched his two short legs that were extremely sore, and wrapped his coat around his body with a bit of sadness.

Five hours, five hours have passed since he met the big spider around the corner.

Do you know how he spent these five hours? !

He... stinks, what is this smell?

Conan covered his nose reflexively, then turned his head to look at the source of the stench.

A white horse with extremely messy hair and dirty and smelly clothes appeared in front of him.

"Hakuba Tan?"

Hakuba Tan's eyes were hollow, his expression was extremely numb, and his whole body exuded an aura of transcendence from the world.

Tired, destroyed, don't want to live anymore...

Conan swallowed hard. If I remember correctly, Hakuba Tan seemed to have mysophobia.

Comparing the miserable state of Hakuba Tan, Conan suddenly felt that he was just shaved bald, which seemed not so miserable.

"He Ye!!"

On the sofa on the other side, Hattori Heiji also woke up with a scream. His head and body seemed to be covered with some kind of transparent mucus. The whole person looked like he was pickled by excessive saliva, wet and sticky.

Mogi Harufu was lying a little further away with a swollen nose and face. His face was covered with blood from his nose, and his lips were suspiciously clenched. It was suspected that he was missing two big front teeth.

Several female members seemed to be treated better. At least they did not seem to have suffered any hardships on the outside.

But it was hard to say mentally.

Whether it was Qian Jianjiangdai who took two quick-acting heart-saving pills as soon as he woke up, or the trembling and almostGunda Yumi screamed and fired indiscriminately. It seemed that they all suffered an inhumane shock before they fainted.

On the contrary, Kazuha and Xiaolan, who fainted at the beginning, seemed to be in better condition.

Kuroba Kaito stood next to the only clock in the living room, looking at the detectives in their own miserable states, and shed a handful of sympathetic tears for them in his heart.

The kid of the professor's family is really a little crazy when playing games.

"Why are you okay?"

You still said that you and Sangria didn't collude?

Conan appeared next to Kuroba Kaito with a resentful expression, and looked up and down at Kaito Kid who was still disguised as Maori Kogoro with a suspicious look.

Toko: ...

How can I be okay? My eyeballs were almost buckled!

Kuroba Kaito silently reached out his hand, turned the hands on the clock, and watched the huge wall clock fall to the ground with a bang, making a heavy muffled sound.

The paint on the outside of the wall clock fell off, revealing the pure gold inside.

Everyone who was tortured severely: ? ? ?

That's it?

Just for such a thing, we have been tormented for so long?

At this moment, the entire Dusk Annex suddenly shook, and the sound of the machine expansion operation rang out.

Conan immediately had a bad premonition in his heart.

This Annex, is it going to collapse?

With a bang, the wall of the living room cracked a huge gap, revealing the golden wall inside.

However, the people in the Annex now have no intention of paying attention to this.

"Didn't that baby-faced guy say before that if we can't find the treasure of this Annex, we will stay here forever?"

Mogi Harufumi touched his gapping front teeth, and the solemn expression was forcibly discounted on his face like a palette, performing a comedic effect.

Without saying anything, Gunda Ikumi ran towards the gate of the annex with her long legs.

She had had enough of this damn place!

The annex was shaking more and more violently, and a lot of dust and bricks kept falling at the feet of everyone, including Hakuba Tan who had a look of disillusionment on his face and immediately got up and fled.

After all, it was just dirty, and it could still be used after washing.

Conan reached out and wiped his bald head, patted off the dust on his forehead, and then slipped into the car rented by Maori Kogoro.

Suddenly I felt that baldness was good, at least it was easy to take care of.

He looked at Hattori Heiji who also got into the car and had all the dust clumped on his hair because of the inexplicable mucus, and subconsciously touched his round head again.

The peace dove halo is not only useful for people, but also for cars.

At least the car that should have been blown to pieces was driven down the mountain intact by Kuroba Kaito.

This saved Kogoro Maori from being completely blacklisted by the car rental company.

The detective team escaped from the collapsing dusk annex, watching the annex peel off all its shells in the sunset, revealing the golden annex. Before they could show their shocked expressions, they saw the annex collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The faces of the detective team couldn't help but sigh.

But this little sigh and emotion disappeared immediately after they recalled the inhuman treatment they had suffered in this annex.

It collapsed well!!!

It would be better to crush that damn baby-faced man and the house into foam!

Accompanied by a somewhat miserable eagle cry, the golden annex that witnessed the tragedy 40 years ago finally turned into a ruin amid the endless shaking sound.

Watson, who barely escaped at the last moment, tenaciously waved his wings, which had few feathers, and accurately found the white horse scout at the foot of the mountain.

Watson: ...

The bald Watson was a little disgusted with his stinky master. He did not squat on the white horse scout's arm as usual, but chose to hover over him.

Wait, wait until the master stops smelling, then fly down and stick to him.

A little loyal, but not much.

Several cars stopped at the foot of the mountain one after another, and surrounded the car rented by Maori Kogoro in the middle.

Douzi: ...

Okay, okay, I know I pretended to be perfunctory this time, don't whip my corpse just after escaping from death!

I am the great Kaito Kidd, don't you have any face?

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