[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

The truth is, the investigation is still going on.

"The Suzuki family is very quick."

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little hoarse from Gin, and it sounded like he was working overtime all night again.

Wakagi Ryo curled his lips, and the Suzuki family would certainly not be slow to act.

"Of course, didn't I say that the second daughter of the Suzuki family is my little fan?"

Regardless of the actual truth, the investigators would only come to the conclusion that Takasugi Toshihiko had long known that Matsumoto Sayuri was his first love.

The moment Takasugi Toshihiko poisoned the family in public at the wedding in front of so many active police officers and the wealthy people who were invited, the fate of the Takasugi family was basically doomed.

It's just a case of everyone pushing down when the wall falls.

The organization had Wakagi Ryo's advance notice, which allowed the Karasuma Group to grab the biggest piece of the delicious cake of the Takasugi family.

"Wakagi-san!"

In the yard outside the house, Conan was holding the window of his house and waving at him.

Oh, calling Gin in front of Conan, is this the legendary X-current offender?

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Wakagi Ryo calmly gestured to Conan to wait, holding the phone and slightly tilted his body to prevent Conan from suddenly remembering that he had learned lip reading in Hawaii.

Even if the vest is to be removed, it can't be now.

Gin: "Another little fan of yours?"

Wakagi Ryo: "Yes, it's the child of Maori Kogoro's family."

Gin on the other side of the phone sneered, "You are really interested in this new toy."

After that, Gin hung up the phone with the background sound of Vodka's "Brother, the lunch box is bought" on the other side.

Wakagi Ryo looked up and found that Conan, who was originally clinging to his window, was once again chased by the little tabby in the yard and jumped up and down. It seemed that he didn't pay any attention to the situation on his side.

Well done, little tabby, you will have extra food this month.

Wakagi Ryo opened the door and saved the Death God elementary school student whose pants were turned into stripes from the tabby's claws. Although the tabby held a grudge, he was still measured in his actions. He basically hit Conan's clothes and didn't really scratch him.

Maybe the little animal also knew that if he really hurt the Death God, he might have to be a one-time guest actor in the daily life of the Death God one day.

"What does Conan want to talk to me about?"

Conan ignored the hand on his forehead as usual, adjusted his pants which had become quite fashionable, and asked: "Is Wakamu free these days?"

"Yes."

Conan took out two tickets from his pocket and asked: "Can Wakamu accompany me to this Sherlock Holmes tour group?

Uncle received a commission from an old customer and has to go to Tottori these two days. As for Xiaolan, since Matsumoto teacher was just discharged from the hospital two days ago, she decided to accompany the teacher with Sonoko for a few days."

Kudo · elementary school student · Shinichi, in the state of having no guardian, although he won the quota for the tour group, he had no way to participate in this three-day event.

"No problem."

Wakamu Liang readily agreed. Although it was risky to go out alone with the god of death, in order to consolidate the character, appropriate risks could be taken.

After all, in Conan's place, those who like Sherlock Holmes are not bad people.

The next day, Wakamu Ryo carried his small backpack and Conan on the bus sent by the tour group to pick them up.

He was not too worried about the bus exploding suddenly.

After all, this scumbag world only targeted him, and most of the time, he would not cause trouble in a relatively closed space like public transportation. If too many NPCs were buried with him to kill him, who would his own son find to brush the death record?

Even if he was really targeted, with his current reaction ability, it was not impossible for him to break Conan's neck before he died.

At worst, they would die together!

Conan suddenly felt a chill on his back.

However, the carefree elementary school student obviously did not take this matter to heart. He turned around and pulled the back of the chair, and discussed Sherlock Holmes with other people on the bus.

"Hey, which case in Sherlock Holmes is your favorite, Ruomu?"

"The Hound of the Baskervilles and A Scandal in Bohemia are also good."

"My favorite is The Sign of Four!"

"The Red Hair Society and A Study in Scarlet are also great!"

Conan was so excited that he was dragged out of the car by Ruomu Ryo, and he was still talking to a friendly-looking uncle in the back seat about the dancing figures.

"So, that guy didn't come?"

"Huh?"

Ruomu Ryo turned around, and a familiar dark-skinned guy wearing a baseball cap appeared behind them.

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"That's the tone-deaf guy who likes to play football, Shinichi Kudo, who disappeared after beating me a while ago."

"Beating you a while ago? Oh, the time in The Diplomat?"

Ryo Wakagi suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at Conan.

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Conan's forehead.

Brother Wakagi had to leave early in The Diplomat, and it seemed that I did forget to tell him that he turned back into Shinichi Kudo because he drank Lao Baigan.

It's over!

Ryo Wakagi, who received the emotion value, withdrew his gaze with satisfaction. As a spoiler, he certainly knew what happened, but it was really fun to scare Conan.

"We haven't seen Kudo recently. This time, Conan signed up for the tour and was selected. But Uncle Mori had something to do, so I brought him here as his temporary guardian."

"Is that so?" Hattori Heiji turned his baseball cap on his head a little disappointedly, "I thought Kudo would definitely come this time, so I signed up. To be honest, I admire Elari Kun more than Conan Doyle."

Good fellow, everyone else here is a fan of Sherlock Holmes, only you are a fan of Kudo Shinichi, right?

Everyone around looked at Hattori Heiji with "nuclear kindness" eyes.

The Osaka boy laughed dryly and added with a strong desire to survive, "But of course Conan Doyle is better, haha."

At this time, the innkeeper coughed twice to attract everyone's attention, and briefly explained the prizes and game rules of this event.

Hearing that if you complete the reasoning game tomorrow night, you can get the first edition of A Study in Scarlet, the Death God elementary school student was so excited that small flowers appeared on his head.

Wakagi Ryo yawned, glanced at the thick Thousand Questions in his hand without much interest, and took Conan back to their assigned room.

"Wakagi, aren't you going to do the questionnaire?"

Wakagi Ryo shook his head, indicating that he was not interested in the prize.

He reasonably suspected that even if he gave this carefully worded questionnaire to Conan Doyle himself, he might be confused. What did I write at that time?

And even if he didn't remember the plot, he knew that when the two death gods of Tokyo and Osaka met, except for the first time when only one diplomat died, there was no time when more than two were not sent away?

At the crossroads of the maze in the theater version of Heiji's home court, didn't the murderer get a pentakill at the beginning? It was obvious that he was aiming for super god throughout the whole game, but he was killed by Heiji at the very end.

If the innkeeper can come to give everyone a score safely tomorrow, he will write his name upside down.

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The next day

All the people in the tour group waited in the restaurant from dinner time to the early morning, but they didn't wait for the leader wearing the Sherlock Holmes COS costume.

Gradually, everyone couldn't bear it anymore and left to go back to their rooms to rest. Only Conan, Hattori, Kento Toba and his girlfriend Ayako Oki were still sitting at the table, chatting casually, waiting for the hotel owner who was destined not to show up.

"What is that? Is the hotel owner driving?"

Kento Toba glanced out the window and suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone then looked out the window. Ayako Oki was stunned for a moment and suddenly said, "Why doesn't he slow down? There is a cliff ahead!"

Hattori and Conan were startled at the same time, opened the window and jumped out directly, running wildly to catch up with the vehicle driving in the night.

Ryo Wakagi followed the two death gods slowly, watching the two people stop it in vain, and the vehicle fell straight off the cliff, bursting into bursts of fire.

Danger Sense: Beep beep beep~ (Do you miss me? ω 罒)

Ruo Mu Liang: ...

I'm so far away from the cliff, can this car reach me?