[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

Over there, Conan and Xiaolan were worried about the disappearance of Huihara Ai. Over here, Wakamura Ryo was holding Huihara Ai and followed the otaku who dumped the body in the middle of the night to an independent house.

The ramen-haired man pushed open the door, and the room was unexpectedly clean and tidy. At least there was no sign that the owner of the room was someone who would kill and dump the body in the middle of the night.

"You can sit anywhere."

After leaving Wakamura Ryo and Huihara Ai in the living room, the ramen-haired man washed his hands carelessly, then went back to the room to change into clean clothes, and turned to the kitchen.

Not long after, the sound of boiling oil in the pot came from the kitchen.

Huihara Ai glanced at the door that was not even locked, and then looked at Sangria who was sitting obediently at the dining table, as if waiting for a midnight snack, and silently lowered her head.

Forget it, it's normal for her not to understand the perverted world.

Wakamura Ryo temporarily hung up the main body of Sangria and shifted her attention to the clone left at home.

After the clone "Ryo Wakagi" answered Xiaolan's call and informed her that "Ai Haibara is not at home", he rang the doorbell of Kudo's house in the middle of the night, adhering to the belief that he had to act completely, otherwise there might be loopholes in his behavior logic.

A few minutes later, Subaru Okiya, who was wearing pajamas, opened the door and saw Ryo Wakagi standing outside the door. His smile and squinting eyes were faintly cracked.

Have you cartoonists started to disturb people late at night in order to get a portrait license?

Ryo Wakagi: "Has Conan contacted Mr. Okiya?"

Shuichi Akai: ...

Since moving here, he has experienced Mercury retrograde for no reason, so Shuichi Akai, who has not slept well for a few nights, suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his forehead. Even before he asked, he knew that something must have happened again.

"No."

"What happened?"

Wakagi Ryo: "The doctor and Huiyuan haven't come back yet, and the phone can't be reached."

Akai Shuichi was silent for a moment, turned around and went back to change his clothes, ready to go out to find the missing little cousin and her guardian.

Wakagi Ryo's face was just right for worry: "I'll go to the Mori Detective Agency to see, Mr. Okiya said..."

"I'll go to the big bathhouse to look for clues first, don't worry, we will find them."

After accepting the comfort from the victim with peace of mind, the culprit Wakagi Ryo opened the small map, confirmed that the small dot representing Akai Shuichi had left far enough, and then slowly returned to his home and skillfully opened the door of the guest room.

Then he slapped Amuro Toru who was staying overnight to wake him up.

The posture is wrong, get up and go back to sleep!

Oh no, it's Akai next door who was forced to go out to find the missing little cousin, do you want to get involved?

Amuro Toru: ...

Ryo-kun, do you believe that I will find a seal for Jingguang the next day and ask him to make you the original pickled seagull?

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After persecuting the two wall-hangers on the red side, Wakaki Ryo's consciousness switched back to the main body, and he was satisfied to see that Huiyuan Ai was sitting obediently in the position farthest from him, without any attempt to escape.

Ai-chan is still worry-free. If it were a little corgi, I'm afraid it would have been a mess.

Just at this time, the noise in the kitchen came to an end.

The instant noodle man came out with a small pot that was steaming and fragrant, and then stepped on the cigarette box that inexplicably slid to his feet, and fell forward with the pot.

Wakaki Ryo looked at the pot coming over his head, and skillfully stood up and stepped back two steps to ensure that not even a drop of soup would splash on him.

-80 backstab methods, he could recite dozens of them with his eyes closed.

But what was a little unexpected was that the ramen-haired man quickly stabilized his body, shook his wrist holding the pot a few times, and saved all the midnight snacks that were almost spilled.

Not bad.

"Strange, I remember I put away all the cigarettes."

The ramen-haired man blinked in confusion, put the pot on the dining table, kicked the cigarette box that almost caused him to fall to the corner, and went to the kitchen to get three sets of tableware.

"Come and have some midnight snacks, and go to bed early after eating."

The ramen-haired man waved to Huiyuan Ai in the corner and served a full bowl of stew to the miserable Huiyuan Ai.

Seeing that Huiyuan Ai was still huddled in the corner without moving, he explained with a little distress.

"The reason why the thing you saw before was so miserable was entirely because of the employer's request. My own attitude is actually positive, sunny and healthy."

While saying this, he filled a large bowl for Wakagi Ryoya and even thoughtfully fried a soft-boiled egg for each of the two children.

HuiharaAi looked at the stew in front of her with a confused look on her face, and then looked at the duo opposite who were eating happily, and she was completely at a loss.

No, wait a minute.

Why did you start eating?

"Aren't you hungry, Ai-chan?"

Ryo Ruomu asked with a smile while holding the bowl, and there seemed to be a faint threat in his eyes.

In order to prevent a baby-faced girl from saying something like "If you're not hungry, let's play a game", Huiyuan Ai was very tactful and took the cutlery and stuffed a chopstick of stew into her mouth.

It's... quite delicious.

Huiyuan Ai, who didn't have dinner and climbed the cliff for half a day, had a full meal for no reason, and then a bottle of warm milk was stuffed into her hand. The tense spirit relaxed for a second, and she couldn't resist the instinct of her body and began to feel drowsy.

Seeing this, the instant noodle man directly picked up Huiyuan Ai's collar and stuffed her into the bedroom next door.

Then he returned to the living room, cleaned up the table, and opened the refrigerator.

"Beer?"

Ruo Muliang smiled: "Juice or water."

The instant noodle man didn't say much, just gave Ruo Muliang a can of iced cola.

"You are not an ordinary person."

Seeing that Ruo Muliang didn't answer, he muttered to himself and analyzed it, and it seemed that he was still a chatterbox.

"He's definitely not an ordinary person. How can an ordinary person see someone dumping a body in the middle of the night and foolishly take his sister home with the murderer. Oh, that little girl shouldn't be your sister either. I think she's scared to death of you."

"You came back with a burden all the way with me, and you look fearless. You must be quite confident in your skills. It just so happens that I'm not very good at fighting. You even ate my midnight snack, so let's not fight if we can talk, okay?"

"By the way, you can call me Morikawa. It's a pseudonym anyway, don't take it too seriously."

The instant noodle man, Morikawa took a big sip of beer and continued to mutter.

"But even if you are ordinary people, I don't plan to do anything to you. I'm a professional killer. If no one pays to buy your lives, I won't do a loss-making business.

No, I don't take orders from women and children, and I seem to have done a lot of loss-making business recently."

Morikawa scratched his head, picked up the beer can in his hand and continued to gulp.

"It's easier to communicate with someone who is not an ordinary person. Anyway, I only need two days to meet the legendary killer Kondo, so let's discuss it. Don't ruin my business in these two days. It doesn't matter what you want to do after that."

Wakagi Ryo raised his eyebrows, "Can I call the police?"

"Hey, in our line of work, we can't do it without some disguise and identity skills. Those rubbish in the Metropolitan Police Department can't catch me."