[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

The cruise ship finally docked, and the police who had been waiting at the port rushed up and took away the desperate Ichiro. Mariko wanted to protect her son, but she was surrounded by reporters who had also been ambushing at the port. Conan and Maori got off the ship, and disappeared in a flash, using the excuse of going to the doctor's house. Before getting off the ship, he found an opportunity to leave a tracker on Toru Amuro. Conan used the black technology tracking glasses given to him by the doctor and followed the small dots on the map. He followed all the way to the Amuro Detective Agency. Conan secretly looked around under the cover of the bushes on the roadside.

"Sure enough, you are not an ordinary kid."

A black hand silently stretched out from behind Conan again, easily twisted Conan's hands behind his back, and then lifted them up, carrying them away effortlessly like a shopping bag.

How to say it, Conan-kun, a creature, has never been more vigilant in this regard after being hit by Gin from behind.

Are you really not considering asking Dr. Agasa to install a rearview mirror on your black technology glasses?

Conan:!

The police station is opposite the office, if...

"I remember that the Mori Detective Agency is in Go-chome, not far from here."

Amuro Toru switched to Bourbon state in a second, and skillfully revealed his black face.

Conan:! ! !

"An, Amuro-niang, it was Wakagi-niang who asked me to come to you, hahaha, he said he has something important to tell you."

Conan's cold sweat slid down his forehead to his chin. He knew very little about Amuro-niang. He only knew that he was Wakagi-niang's friend, a private detective, and very good at fighting.

Apart from that, he knew nothing about Amuro-niang, and in a hurry he could only come up with an excuse that was full of loopholes even for him.

"Really?"

Amuro-niang was not moved at all, carrying Conan back to the office, throwing the Death God elementary school student on the sofa, and skillfully locked the door.

Conan's hand subconsciously touched the watch, and then his expression froze.

The anesthetic needle had been used on Uncle Maori on the ship, and he had not yet found the doctor to replenish the anesthetic needle. Now this is really just a simple watch.

He found the familiar button tracker on the coffee table. No wonder the glasses clearly showed that the tracker was in the house, but Amuro-niang suddenly appeared behind him.

Moreover, he seemed to smell a slight smell of blood in the office, perhaps because he was too nervous.

Conan forced himself to calm down and stared at Amuro Toru's every move.

"Who are you?"

"Before asking about someone's identity, shouldn't you reveal your own identity to show your sincerity?"

Amuro Toru took out a small camera, found a file and clicked to play it.

In the video, Conan raised his watch and stabbed Maori Kogoro's neck with a needle. Maori Kogoro groaned and fell to the ground...

On the cruise ship, the whole process of Conan solving the case was recorded by Amuro Toru with a small handheld camera.

Conan: !!! !!! !!!

Just when Conan was hesitating whether to try to fight the halo directly and force his way out of the door.

A head suddenly popped out from the kitchen.

Wakagi Ryo appeared in Conan's sight with a kitchen knife that was still dripping with blood.

"Amuro-san, I really can't handle the ingredients."

Amuro Toru: ...

Amuro Toru's dark face was broken in a second.

He stood up and found his apron, took the kitchen knife from Wakaki Ryo and went into the kitchen.

Not long after, a burst of aggressive vegetable cutting sounds came from the kitchen.

"Wakaki-san?"

"Wakaki-san, you teamed up with others to... play tricks on me again?"

Conan was almost choked in his chest, and his anger and grievances burst out at once...After seeing the dangerous smile on Wakaki Ryo's face, Conan silently suppressed the emotions that were about to burst out.

Wakaki Ryo sat opposite Conan expressionlessly, picked up the camera and watched the video above.

"Mr. Amuro doesn't know your identity, and I have never told anyone about this. Why was this video taken? I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation.

What outrageous things did you do when you encountered the murder case?

I don't object to you helping Uncle Maori solve the case, but shouldn't you restrain some of your behavior?"

I, I

I didn't do anything out of the ordinary. At most, I just crouched beside the corpse to collect a few clues, and then gave Uncle Kogoro a few hints.

Conan swallowed nervously, and cold sweat slowly soaked his back.

Why do you think that the current Wakamu brother is more terrifying than the gloomy Amuro Toru just now?

Wakamu Liang glanced at the panel, not bad, not bad, today is also a wave of wealth.

You can't be too ruthless, you still have to pay attention to sustainable development.

"The same is true for tracking. The Metropolitan Police Department is next door. Can't you make a false report and let the police come in as a tool to explore the way?"

"Ahem."

The slightly unhappy cough of Amuro Toru came from the kitchen.

Wakagi Ryo smiled for a second: "Sorry, Amuro-san."

He lowered his head, and he returned to his expressionless look and looked at Conan and said: "I will not delete this video. If you still don't reflect on yourself after this, and still do everything yourself, I will send the video to Xiaolan and your parents respectively."

!!!∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ

It's over, it's over, Wakagi-ge is really angry this time, what should I do?

Does the doctor have any amnesia needles besides anesthetic needles? Is it too late to give Wakagi-ge an injection now?

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Conan contributed 5 skill points to Wakagi Ryo today. After Wakagi Ryo promised to help him deal with Amuro Toru, he walked out of the Amuro Detective Agency exhausted.

So tired, as if the body was hollowed out.

In the agency, Amuro Toru wore an apron and brought out a large portion of fragrant spicy chicken.

Don't ask why Toru Amuro can cook Chinese food. The answer is that Jingguang shared "Ryo Wakagi's favorite menu" with him.

Ryo Wakagi picked up a piece of chicken and stuffed it into his mouth. The chicken was fragrant, soft and tender, and the seasoning was just right. It was delicious!

Toru Amuro helped Ryo Wakagi fill a bowl of rice and watched Ryo Wakagi eat rice with his cheeks bulging.

"So what's the matter with that elementary school student?"

"He is Kudo..."

Choke, choke (°Д°)!

Ryo Wakagi put down the bowl and kept patting his chest. He finally swallowed the food in his throat and took the ice water handed by Toru Amuro and drank it all.

"Huh, he is Kudo Shinichi."

Ryo Wakagi, who vowed not to reveal Conan's identity ten minutes ago, turned around and sold out the god of death.

"What?! The missing high school student detective?"

Toru Amuro was stunned.

He knew that the identity of this child must be complicated, but he did not guess Kudo Shinichi.

After all, who can believe such an outrageous thing if they didn't see it with their own eyes...

Oh, he seemed to have experienced something even more outrageous not long ago, so it's okay.

"When the Dorobiga Tropical Park opened a while ago, there was a roller coaster murder case. Do you remember it?"

Wakagi Ryo put down his bowl and chopsticks and decided to finish his words before eating.

"Remember, that was the last case solved before Kudo Shinichi disappeared."

"That day, Gin and Vodka also went to Dorobiga for a transaction. Our high school detective may have discovered that they were conducting illegal transactions through some clues, and secretly followed them.

As a result, he was knocked unconscious by Gin with a stick.

However, because a murder had just happened that day, there were always police patrolling in the park. Gin didn't want to make a big deal, so he chose to use APTX-4869 developed by the organization to solve Kudo Shinichi."

Amuro Toru:...

"So why didn't he call the police?"

Wakagi Ryo shrugged, showing an expression that I didn't know why.

"As for why Kudo Shinichi didn't die but turned into a child, I don't know. You should probably ask Shirley."

Wakagi Ryo's eyes turned, and he suddenly smiled and approached Amuro Toru, lowering his voice.

"Or Amuro-san can try to ask Black Death Wine~ I talked to her a few times before, and she seems to like you very much. Maybe it's a beauty trap... Ouch."

Amuro Toru's head bounced on Wakagi Ryo's forehead.

"Eating can't stop your mouth?"