Pretending to Be a Good Person in the World of Conan

The door of the room was quickly opened, Xiu Nian told them that breakfast was ready with two huge dark circles under her eyes.

Mori Kogoro was also awakened by Mao Lilan, and the three of them got up and went out.

When the door was closed again, Hongye looked around, then turned around and lifted a corner of the quilt next to her, looked inside, and met two resentful cat eyes glowing green.

"It has nothing to do with me."

Hongye calmly shakes the pot:

"Although being next to me will not consume the time of the mask, it will still consume energy. In order to prevent waste, after your consciousness is interrupted for more than ten minutes, the system will automatically adjust the time of the mask without revealing abnormalities. form."

"..." Without the attention of other people, the quilt quickly expanded.

The human-shaped mask was lifted up, and he didn't know how to express a thousand words, so he had to call out the light screen and silently arranged the items in the backpack into the shape of a middle finger.

……

In the corridor, recalling what happened last night, Conan always felt that there was a conspiracy.

But judging from the calm appearances of Mao Lilan and Mori Kogoro, they obviously didn't know that he slipped out in the middle of the night vigilantly → was turned over by people without a face → was put back in his place.

This made Conan also start to wonder, did everything he saw yesterday happen for real, or was it just a dream?

If it had happened, it would have left traces—even a mute who is good at keeping quiet can't be silent.

Thinking of this, Conan asked Mao Lilan who was pulling him beside him: "Sister Xiaolan, did you hear any unusual noises last night?"

"That..." Mao Lilan thought he was referring to Moori Kogoro's cry.

She scratched her face, and betrayed her father in embarrassment: "I went to the bathroom at two o'clock in the morning. When I came out, I tried on the mask of Wutiangou. I didn't expect to scare my father, so he yelled."

"...Why didn't you ask me to accompany you? Was it because I wasn't there at that time?" Conan asked.

"How could you not be here?" Mao Lilan thought that the child had some dream of going out to explore, "It's because you slept too soundly. I couldn't wake you up, so I just dragged my dad along."

"Really, haha, it might be because I was too tired from playing yesterday." Conan laughed dryly, and soon his face darkened. He knew very well that under normal circumstances, he couldn't sleep so dead.

In other words, when I was wandering around in the middle of the night last night, I met that young man and was brought down again. It really happened.

... What is his purpose?Go to the old abbot's room to find material, so I can write a report?

But in a small dilapidated temple, is there anything that should be kept secret even if passers-by are stunned?

Unlike Conan who had slept enough, Xiu Nian who was leading them was very sleepy and yawned all the way.

Conan was a little puzzled, but he didn't expect to see Mu Nian and Tun Nian when he entered the door. These two people were also yawning profusely.

"Does your temple have any late-night group activities?" Of course Kogoro Moori noticed it, and looked at the group of monks curiously.

As a result, Mu Nian became angry when he heard the question, and punched the three-party table:

"It's not that there was a man who screamed in the middle of the night yesterday! It's a pity that when we arrived at the sound, the man had disappeared. If I caught him, I would definitely beat him up!"

Tun Nian put on a pair of eye circles, and nodded: "Amitabha."

"..." Mori Kogoro's eyes fluttered, and he didn't dare to speak.

Waiting for Xiu Nian to prepare the food, Baishi and Hongye have not arrived yet.

Xiu Nian was about to go out to look again, but suddenly heard a terrified scream.

This is the voice of forgiveness.

Several monks looked at each other for a moment, jumped up and rushed to the confinement room.Maori and the others hurried to follow.

When he arrived at the place, he pushed the door open, and saw Kuan Nian frightened to the ground, pointing at the top of the confinement room tremblingly: "God, Tengu...! Fog Tengu is here again!!"

Conan's heart tightened, and he rushed in. When he looked up, he saw an old man hanging from a high beam, his beard fluttering with the breeze blowing in from the window above.

Abbot Tianyong died.

Conan paused for a moment, turned his head suddenly, and looked at Shiraishi who was walking along the corridor.

At midnight last night—this man had appeared at the door of the dead.

……

This time, there was no such tragic situation as "the telephone line was cut".

After calling the police, the Mumu Police Department quickly brought people to the scene.

"The time of death was around 4 to 6 in the morning. Master Kuan Nian was the one who found the body. Afterwards, you people..." Mu Mu looked at the crowd headed by Mori Kogoro, "You rushed over, didn't you?"

He and this former subordinate have not seen each other for several years.But recently, I don't know why, I saw him a little more strangely - and every time he was at the scene of the crime.

Seeing Kogoro Mori nodding with a smile on his face, the Police Department subconsciously looked to the side, looking for Shiraishi, Detective Kuropi, or Kudo Shinichi... Unfortunately, he failed.

Mu Mu haggardly sighed.

As a police officer in this world, Megure is used to finding an excellent detective to help him solve the case when he sees Mori Kogoro, but this time it doesn't seem to be the case.

But fortunately, no detective is needed this time, it should be suicide.

"Two years ago, I also came here to serve as a police officer. It was the exact same case. The deceased seemed to be a young monk named Zhong Nian.

"There was a big hole in the wall back then, the top beam was covered with dust, and then..."

As soon as I said this, a burst of crying sounded in response to the situation.