[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

When Hattori Heiji saw the small amount of blood left at the bottom of the table and the real meaning of the toy building blocks, he immediately understood who the real murderer of this murder case was.

"Mr. Hasami Jun, the murderer is you!"

Hattori Heiji stretched out his hand and pointed at one of the four suspects called by the police, with a firm and confident expression on his face.

Perhaps he was fed with dog food, the murderer this time was very sensible. After being pointed out by Hattori Heiji, he was too lazy to struggle at all. He just spread his hands and explained his motive clearly.

Inspector Megure, who was at the scene, took out the handcuffs directly and took the criminal to the police car.

Hattori Heiji glanced around. Xiaolan and Kazuha were discussing something in a low voice. Conan didn't know when he leaned against the wall and took out the new mystery novel from his schoolbag and read it with relish. Maori Kogoro was a little melancholy and smoking on the balcony.

Wakagi Ryo had long disappeared, and I couldn't find him after searching the entire room.

Hattori Heiji: ?

Why are everyone's reactions different from what I expected?

"Um, Kazuha, I won this time."

Toyama Kazuha: "Yeah, yeah, you're awesome."

Kazuha clapped his hands perfunctorily, then turned around and started discussing with Xiaolan which brand of sunscreen was better.

After all, tickets for the Koshien finals were hard to buy, and their decision to go to Koshien was a temporary decision, so there was no need to think about a sunshade stand. If you don't protect yourself from the sun, everyone will probably look like Hattori Heiji after watching the whole game.

Hattori Heiji: ? ?

"Um, K... Conan, I found the murderer before Wakagi this time."

Conan was studying hard with the latest edition of the "Samonji" series in his arms. He raised his head reluctantly and gave Hattori Heiji a sympathetic look.

"As long as you are happy."

Hattori Heiji: ? ? ?

"Um, Uncle Maori, I..."

This time, before he finished speaking, Maori Kogoro snorted at him, put his hands in his pockets, and turned to go downstairs.

What's the point of calling him Uncle Maori? Uncle, my wish to go to Takarazuka to see the beautiful young lady has been shattered!

Hattori Heiji: (￣□￣；)

I'm just solving a case, what happened!

In the end, the considerate Xiaolan couldn't stand it anymore, and came forward to give Osaka Black Chicken a fatal blow.

"Um, in fact, 20 minutes ago, Brother Wakamu already knew who the murderer was, so..."

Hattori Heiji: ...

Tired, let's destroy it.

Hattori Heiji, who was mentally broken by the blow, was about to walk out dejectedly, and was caught by the smiling Inspector Megure.

"Brother Hattori, you are in charge of solving the case today, so I'll trouble you with the record.

Although the case happened at the end of last month, some procedures still need to be handled at the Metropolitan Police Department.

But don't worry, we will be quick."

After saying that, Inspector Megure put his arm around Hattori's shoulder and pushed him into the police car.

Hattori Heiji: !!!

Hashido Sack!

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"Ah, we're finally at Koshien." Maori Kogoro had a high-definition telescope hanging around his neck, and his eyes kept turning back and forth on the young ladies dressed coolly around him.

Wakagi Ryo put one hand in his pocket, followed Kogoro and his group, covered his mouth and yawned.

In order to follow the protagonists to Koshien to get some plot points, he stayed up late last night to complete all the drawings for the next issue, and also worked on several large painted pictures, and added a character dressed as a bunny girl.

Wearing black mesh stockings and a bunny girl outfit, with a bad girl face, the green-eyed girl with long black hair, yes, that's the one that would make Toru Amuro laugh.

I have to say.

I'm a little crazy about my colleagues (and former colleagues) who have changed their gender.

I'm looking forward to their expressions when they see the new comic~

After arriving at the stands, Wakamura Ryo habitually opened the small map and looked around to see if there were any suitable lucky audiences.

If I remember correctly, there will be a special guest, Eight Eggs, in this Koshien final.

In addition, there is a person sitting next to him, Ran Maori, who will definitely be in the center of the explosion as long as there is a bomb.

-80 plus the European Emperor Ran, it is clear that the last bomb will still come to their seats after going around.

On the side, Hattori Heiji was still popularizing some common sense to Conan, who didn't know much about baseball, while Maori Kogoro was holding a telescope and pointing it at the opposite stand, with all his attention on the cheerleader girl who was cheering hard on the high platform.

If you tell the truth, Ryo Wakagi is awesomeHe wasn't very interested in the ball, but he couldn't help but see Kudo Shinichi's copy-paste face on the court again, so he watched it with great interest.

During the period, Officer Otaki, who was on vacation, brought them cold drinks to cool down and sat next to Heiji.

Then, a rapid cell phone ring sounded near them.

Hattori and Conan subconsciously looked down at the place under their feet and found a small cell phone ringing.

Hattori didn't think much about it, just thinking that a spectator accidentally left the phone behind, so he picked up the phone.

"If the phone is lost, please go to the side of the searchlight now, I'm..."

"Is it fun?"

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little gloomy and angry, which made Hattori look puzzled.

"Do you think this place is fun?"

"If you think it's exciting, I can play a more fun game with you. A life-and-death game...more interesting than the current game."

"But in this life-and-death game, the one who dies might be me."

The gloomy voice sounded a little crazy.

Hattori Heiji had a speechless expression on his face, "If you want to die so much, just die by yourself."

Conan next to him noticed something was wrong, and quickly turned his head and moved closer to the phone, wanting to hear what the person on the other end of the phone would say.

"Yes, I think so too. But I don't want to die alone. It's too lonely to go on the road alone."

Is this going to cause trouble?

Conan and Hattori's detectives immediately started to be alerted, and the expressions of both of them became serious.

Hattori: "What do you want to do?"

"The rules are very simple. At the end of the third, sixth, and ninth innings, the phone I put in a corner of the court will ring, and this phone will indicate my location.

When the game is over, I will appear at the location indicated above.

Each phone will only ring three times. If it is not picked up during this period, it will be struck out."

Hattori frowned and was about to say something when he heard the person on the other end of the phone continue: "There is a policeman sitting next to you, right?"

Hattori's face changed and he looked at Officer Otaki on his left, who was concentrating on watching the game on the court.

"At the end of the second half of the second game, you will see my first surprise.

Okay, I'm going to hang up now. The first hint is on the text message on your phone. Of course, you can decide whether to participate in this game."

"Hello, who are you..."

After the phone was hung up, a text message appeared on the phone screen.

Hattori clicked it and took a look. There were only three numbers in the text message, which were 96 [7] 13.

Just as Conan and his friend memorized the number, the phone held by Hattori Heiji suddenly exploded with a "bang". Hattori was unable to react and his right hand was blown up.

Wakagi Ryo:?

I don't remember the scene of the phone exploding in the original plot.

He lowered his head and glanced at the seat. There was clearly Conan between him and Hattori Heiji, and there was such a big distance between them. It couldn't be a backstab at -80... right?

Even if it was a backstab, it should be me, not Hattori Heiji, who was barely his biological son.

What's going to happen in this case?