"..."

Looking at this scene, Kuroba Kuito shrank his head slightly. Aoko like this is still rare, so he was also temporarily playing, but at this moment he couldn't help but think of an unavoidable problem.

"If my uncle knew that I was the phantom thief Kidd, I'm afraid he would chop me up with a fish knife..."

In this way, time passed quietly in a slightly cheerful atmosphere. Because of something in his heart, Kuroba played a small magic trick as usual in the last class in the afternoon, causing a class riot, and left the school, seven. Turn around and come to an unremarkable billiards bar.

"Good afternoon, Master Doudou."

"Grandpa, don't talk about this anymore. Has the thing I asked you to investigate come to a conclusion?"

Kuroba Kaito seemed very relaxed when he came here, and it was like his own home here.

It's no wonder that if there is anyone he trusts the most in this world, the old man in front of him is definitely one of them.

Terai Huangnosuke, Kuroba Kuito's father, Kuroba Rouichi's magic assistant, and also the assistant of two phantom thieves Kidd, it can be said that Kuroba Kaito became the phantom thief Kid and Terai Huangnosuke also have a lot of relation.

This unremarkable old man has a very refined method, which can help Kuroba Kaito collect information and make some magic props.

"In any case, there is no identity information, only a vague description of the appearance. It is like looking for a needle in a haystack to find someone, but I also have some gains, Master Kuaidou, look..."

At the same time, on the street under the setting sun, he inserted his sword into a bench beside the road, and immediately brought out a mass of black evil energy, and then quickly cut it off and turned it into nothing.

However, after doing all this, his face did not improve.

"Zaruba, it looks like this is indeed..."

[Well, it's already the third one. The number of them is a bit abnormal. It can't be wrong. It's very likely. 】

Zaruba's voice became unusually serious.

The evil energy just now can be used as the door connecting the demon world and the human world, that is, the entrance and exit of Hora.

But the most crucial question is this. There is no demon world in this world. Hora is a completely alien species to this world.

[This world is connecting with the demon world...]

[512.Chapter 7 惊闻死神]

What is Conan's world like?

Even people like Ralph who only have character impressions are aware of the average murder case per episode.

If such a world is really connected to the demon world, the consequences will be catastrophic. The infinite Yin I will become Hora's best food. At that time, the whole world will be shrouded in darkness.

However, that was only the worst situation. Ralph, who spent a few days to investigate, had already discovered that the situation did not seem to be that early. It was not that the real devil world was connected to it, but that it formed like a dark bullet world. There is a place similar to a transfer station. This transfer station connects this world and the demon world, so that Hora can directly pass through the demon world and invade here.

That's good news for Ralph.

As long as we can find a way to destroy this transit station as soon as possible, the biggest crisis in the world can be solved.

However, what he did not expect was that if he wanted to enter, it was not as simple as he imagined.

"Can't you?"

[Well, after all, it’s not the real devil world, there’s no way to be sure if it’s erratic, this uncle needs some time, and those guys seem to be having a good time in this world, your first task is to get rid of those guys Bar. 】

"That's right, the 'door' here also needs to be solved as soon as possible..."

Looking at the town under the sunset, Ralph murmured.

The 'doors' all over the streets seemed to remind him all the time that the severity of this world was deeper than he imagined.

After erasing the thoughts in his heart, Ralph went to the next location.

However, when he passed a newspaper office, the headline of the newspaper caught his attention.

"Ok?"

Looking at the photo in the newspaper, Ralph subconsciously bought a newspaper.

"Detective Kogoro Mori solves the murder case again"

This is the title of the article. The content is that a not-so-famous detective has recently helped the police solve murder cases in succession. There are also tabloid reports that the murder case involving the well-known idol Yoko Okino was also easily solved by him, but the agent The company seems to strongly deny that its idol is involved in the murder, which has also made him famous, and he has become a famous detective talked about by everyone.

But it was the photo above that made Ralph frown.

It was a personal photo of Kogoro Maori. He seemed to have a smug face when he was taking it, a middle-aged man with a mustache under his nose that was about to fly up, and beside him, there was a man who looked like he was in the first or second grade of elementary school. Little kid in sneakers, bow tie and glasses.

The reappearance of the classic role made Ralph feel a little trance.

"So soon... Zaruba, how long have we been in this world?"

【Why do you care about this kind of thing, how long has it been... Huh?I can't seem to remember, it's been a while, what's the matter? 】

"It's nothing, I suddenly thought that there might be a way to find Hora quickly..."

Looking at the body of the primary school student of Death in the photo, Ralph murmured.

"Ah!"

Conan, who was sitting on the sofa in the Mori Detective Agency, sneezed involuntarily.

"Conan, what's wrong with you, is the fan blowing too cold?"

"No, Sister Xiaolan, it's just that my nose is a little itchy. I continue to read the comics."

After casually coping with Xiaolan who was busy in the kitchen, Conan continued to look down at his comics, and his actions were the same as those of normal elementary school students.

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