[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

The police finally took away Yuji Suwa and his body, leaving the house in a mess.

The servants and maids at home began to clean up the scene.

Maru Inako held Dr. Hatano's hand, her expression still a little dazed.

Her husband died suddenly, and her affair was left unresolved. She also inherited a large inheritance. This... suddenly she won?

Wakagi Ryo glanced at Mrs. Maru Inako, the biggest winner of the whole game, and coughed lightly.

"Although it may be a bit inappropriate to talk about this now, I wonder if Madam is convenient to talk about that Noh-men thing."

Maru Inako subconsciously wanted to nod, but suddenly remembered the death of Maru Denjiro, and her movements froze.

"Well, Mr. Wakagi, if you don't mind, I would like to check if this Noh mask is mortgaged to my husband by someone. If so, I can give you the contact information of that person, and it might be better for you to talk to him."

"No problem."

After waiting for a while in the living room, Maru Ineko came out holding a wooden box.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. This mask was bought by my husband at an auction in his early years. It cost about 10 million yen at that time. If Mr. Wakagi likes it..."

Maru Ineko was weighing how much discount would be appropriate, after all, this mask looked ordinary to her.

"Please give me your bank account number."

It's only 10 million. Not to mention that the organization can reimburse it, even if it can't, it's just the living expenses of a Conan, which is not too expensive considering his assets.

Maru Ineko: ...

Is today an ultimate lucky day?

Five minutes later, Maru Ineko received a transfer notification from the bank, and finally felt a little bit of the reality of getting rich in an instant.

I have decided to go to the shrine every month to fulfill my vow and be a devout believer!

On the other side.

After saying goodbye to the Maori family, Wakagi Ryo held the wooden box and sent an email to Mr. Laomo.

[Where should I send it if I can get it?——Sangria]

[Send it to the laboratory, I will wait for you here——GIN]

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Gin is out of tune with the atmosphere of the entire institute, but he obviously doesn't care about this. He leans against the wall and looks at the brown-haired girl in front of him with murderous eyes.

"Why do you forbid me and my sister to meet?!"

The other white coats around trembled, but no one dared to stand up for the girl.

"Senior Gin, it's not good to bully girls."

Wakagi Ryo took a while to switch to Sangria's state and came to the inside of the institute with the wooden box.

Gin: "You came just in time. I just happened to accompany Shirley on a mission."

Wakamu Ryo handed the box of Noh noodles to Gin. Gin took a look and took it.

"What mission requires the scientific research team to go out together? Is there no one in the action team?"

Shirley had a dark face and said nothing.

Gin sneered and said, "It's not a dangerous mission. It's just to check the conditions of all the dead who have taken APTX-4869. She has been stuck in the laboratory for a long time, so let her go out for some fresh air."

Wakamu Ryo took a look at the list on the table and saw Kudo Shinichi's name as expected. The status behind his name was unknown.

"Kudo Shinichi?"

"Yeah, it's just a trip."

And it's also convenient. After checking Kudo Shinichi's house, you can climb over the wall to your own home.

"Do you have to send someone to monitor me even for this kind of mission, Gin?"

Shiho Miyano gritted her teeth and stared at the two people in front of her. If anger could be turned into substance, Gin and Wakaki Ryo would be in a sea of ​​fire at this moment.

Isn't this more than Bo Ran?

"You can not go. Didn't Kuroshijiu just go to ask for another experimental sample? She should be happy for you, the chief, to help."

Kuroshijiu is the second in command of the laboratory, and his authority is second only to Shirley. And the so-called experimental samples are naturally living people.

Not all missions of the action team will be carried out to silence people. There are often times when they will capture people alive and torture them for intelligence. Even if these people can come out alive from the interrogation room under Rum's men, they will be immediately sent to the operating table in the laboratory.

Shirley is naturally extremely disgusted with human experiments.

The reason why she quarreled with Gin, in addition to Gin's prohibition of her from meeting her sister, human experiments also accounted for most of the reasons.

Shirley took two deep breaths, and her chest was violently

The ground was heaving.

If he hadn't known the difference in the strength of both sides, Ruo Mu Liang had no doubt that Shirley wanted to stick her high heels on Gin's face.

"I'll go prepare something."

The brown-haired girl replied coldly and turned to leave the room.

The remaining white coats also scattered in the cold eyes of Gin.

Ruo Mu Liang glanced at Shirley's back, then looked at Gin whose hair color was getting lighter and lighter, and touched his chin thoughtfully.

Because Shirley didn't like human experiments, so he deliberately made an excuse to let her leave the laboratory temporarily?

After all, after Miyano Akemi proposed the idea of ​​"taking her sister away from the organization", the monitoring level around Shirley has been so strict that except for taking a bath and going to the toilet, there are at least three people taking turns to watch her at all times.

Even when she was sleeping, there were five or six pairs of eyes outside the room staring at the bedroom door.

Unless she was on a mission, she couldn't even think of leaving the laboratory. .

Tsk tsk, I can't tell, Qin-chan, you are this kind of Qin-chan.

Gin's eyes under the brim of his hat became a little more sinister, and he said coldly: "Although I don't know what you are thinking, your eyes are disgusting."

Ruo Mu Liang looked away and wisely changed the subject.

"So what is the secret of this mask?"

Gin opened the small wooden box containing the mask and threw the mask inside aside without caring.

"The important thing is not the mask, but this box."

He groped for a certain position at the bottom of the box and pressed a few times rhythmically. An extremely thin compartment appeared in the box, and inside the compartment was something wrapped in waterproof paper and a layer of film.

Gin stuffed the thing into his pocket and had no intention of sharing the information with Ruo Mu Liang.

Ruo Mu Liang: ...

Let's just say, how many years have passed since the auction, what if someone doesn't like the original and changes the box?

Perhaps Wakagi Ryo's curiosity was too obvious, Gin pulled the corner of his mouth and reluctantly explained: "This thing once belonged to the Karasuma Group and is very important to the organization."

Wakagi Ryo was shocked and even wanted to @ Conan manually. Come and see, the main line you want has appeared!

"If you want to know more, just ask the boss yourself."

At this time, Shirley, who had changed her clothes, pushed the door in.

Wearing a white coat to break into a private house at night was indeed too conspicuous, so she changed into a black leather jacket and held a motorcycle helmet in her hand.

I almost forgot that before Shirley became Ai-chan, she was also a motorcycle girl riding a Harley.

So here comes the question.

Wakagi Ryo, who doesn't have her own car, is she going to run wildly behind Shirley's motorcycle?

She runs, he chases, they all... No, although his physical fitness is very good, it doesn't mean that he can outrun a motorcycle on foot.

Miyano Shiho glanced at Wakaki Ryo's expression and threw the helmet in her hand to him. The expression on her face can be understood as a bit of ridicule.

"Humph, a kid is a kid."

Wakaki Ryo: ...

I know that Sangria's baby face looks young and looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but do I have to say a kid is a kid to every bottle of wine?

This joke is not going to work, right?

Motorcycle Ai

PS: Brennivin is a specialty of Iceland, which is brewed from potatoes and coriander. In addition, fennel and angelica are added for flavoring.