Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"This is the message we found."

Reunited on London Bridge, Yuji, Conan and Sera Masumi took out everything in their pockets.

Yuji held a tattered puppet with a gemstone written on the chest, Conan held a scratched pen with a dancing man written on it, and Sera Masumi held a pink paper wrapped in plastic with the words "A Scandal in Bohemia" written on it.

"Actually, when I went there, the kids told me that the paper had been taken by tourists as souvenirs, but a woman with maple leaf red nail polish gave me one."

Sera Masumi leaned on the handrail in front of the two brothers, looking at the boats wandering on the Thames.

Hearing her words, Yuji looked up, took the paper from Sera Masumi, and tore open the plastic.

"Then now, we have to use our brains to see what information these clues contain." Throwing all three props to Conan, Yuji rubbed his head and showed his teeth: "Holmes's..."

"Holmes's disciple!"

The shout of a young man suddenly came from behind, which scared the three of them. Conan turned his head and saw Glass walking with his sister.

"It's you! And Miss Minerba."

Remembering that Yuji was not there that day, Conan told the two.

"That day we went to the stadium, but later we couldn't get in. It was Glass who took us in."

"So, you watched the game in the VIP seats?"

"That's not the case. It's just the general audience seats. I don't know why there are so many empty seats. Some people must have bought tickets but didn't come, so we found a place to sit."

Finding the doll, paper and pen in front of Conan, Glass broke away from his sister's hand and ran to the side of the elementary school student.

"This is the clue deduced from the code." Conan took the lead in picking up the doll and pulled the head off directly.

"Crown jewels, Holmes once said that everything except the brain is an accessory, so the clue should be in the head."

Conan smiled slightly when he found a T written on the neck that was pulled out: "As expected."

"Great! You are worthy of being Holmes's disciple!" Glass stared at Conan in admiration.

"Great~ You are worthy of being Holmes's disciple~" This is Yuji's imitation without ups and downs.

Continuing to pick up the marker, Conan thought for a while, then pulled off the pen caps on both sides and twisted them together, and found the English letter "N".

"In the Dancing Little Man, Holmes said: If you omit the middle process and only look at the beginning and the end, sometimes there will be unexpected surprises."

Ignoring Conan who was having fun solving the mystery over there, Yuji turned his head away a little, holding the railing to enjoy the view of the Thames.

"What a surprise, I thought you would suppress the boy's reasoning."

Glancing at "Makto" who walked to his side, Yuji let out a sigh of relief.

"I'm not a die-hard fan of Sherlock Holmes, so how could I remember his words so clearly."

Yuji put his head on his arms, feeling more relaxed this way: "But I have to make up for it this time, otherwise I can't be blind if I encounter such things again in the future."

"This side of the Thames is beautiful, isn't it." Sera Masumi also imitated him and moved his head a little closer. It seemed that he hesitated again and again, but still separated a little.

"Rather than saying it's beautiful, it's better to say it's fresh. Just like I didn't see the surprise in your eyes, for the locals, this is just a daily routine."

Yuji stretched lazily and fell silent again, thinking about the purpose of Vermouth coming to the UK.

[Deal with Akai Mari, is there anything else. You can't want to travel with me, right? ]

"Hey, you two! They're all gone, don't leave me alone here!"

Conan squeezed directly between Yuji and "Makuto", feeling that the atmosphere on his brother's side was very wrong just now. This guy has always been like this. It seems that he is more likely to have a romantic relationship with a man than a woman.

[It was Mr. Amuro before, but now it has become this guy...]

As for whether he is mistaken and this boy is actually a woman? Impossible. Conan believes that his eyesight is not that bad. If this happens, he will punish himself for a month... no, a week without watching Sherlock Holmes.

"So how did you organize the clues? What is the result?"

Yuji took the English letters written by Conan on the white paper, and after thinking about it, he directly added "saturn" on it.

"You can't just guess at this kind of thing. How do you know the remaining letters? Let's go find it..."

"It's too late. Starting from noon today, the city will be cleaned up once a week. All the information should have been cleared now."

Yuji handed the white paper to Conan: "The criminal probably thought so, compressing the decryption time to a very short time, wanting to see our helplessness and despair."

"Then this..."

"So, the lady who was secretly observing us over there, you can come out now."

Yuji put his hands on his hips and stared quietly at the light pole at the end of London Bridge. When he saw a woman wearing a big black hat, a black coat and maple leaf red nails coming out from behind, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Most of the guesses are correct."

Vermouth walked over directly. She ignored Conan's vigilant face, took out a pair of pants and a string of bells from her back, and threw the clues on the head of the elementary school student.

"Are you having fun?" Yuji found the coffee can in Chris's pocket, ran over and put his hand in her pocket, then drank happily.

"You have been watching us since yesterday."

"Almost. I was worried that you couldn't figure it out, so I bought the complete works of Sherlock Holmes."

Vermouth put his arm around Yuji's shoulders, and his eyes secretly looked at Sera Masumi.

"It is indeed Saturn. Is the criminal planning to act on Saturday?" Conan scratched his hair: "But where is the place of the crime?"

"If I guess correctly, it should be in that stadium." Miss Chris took her son and walked to the reading rack next to the bench on the bridge to take out a map. After throwing the money into the box, she marked all the locations with secret codes.

"Since there is only one clue to Big Ben, why does it appear twice in the code? I thought about it and guessed that it might be related to the location. It looks like..."

Vermouth turned the map around and faced the three people: "A tennis racket means that the criminal will make a move in the final."

"It's... that simple?!" Conan took the map with a complicated expression: "He spent so much time arranging props and codes, but the final location reasoning is so illogical?"

According to Conan's guess, they have to find at least one more round of clues to lock the crime scene.

[He actually asked us to draw a picture and said that no one except Sherlock Holmes can catch him. This guy doesn't really think he is very smart. Did he feel tired when arranging the code halfway? 】

"Okay, a guy who borrowed money for his mother's surgery but invested it in the casino, you expect his logical thinking to be the same as normal people, this is not normal."

Yuji shrugged and took out a reservation ticket from his pocket: "Saturday is still two days away. Before that, we have to fill our stomachs first."