The Weird Magician of the Kexue World

[In an apartment in Beihu Town, 41-year-old Xishanwu died at home, and his body was found this morning! 】

[The one who found the body was his mother who cleaned his room this morning. 】

The two people in the car were used to seeing life and death, their faces didn't change, and they didn't even feel the slightest touch.

[According to her, on the personal computer screen next to the body:]

[Solved one, Shadow Master stay]

[This text is unintelligible. 】

Listening to the report, Conan was a little sleepy, and his eyes were spinning between closing and closing.

[It is reported that Mr. Nishiyama is currently keen on making friends online...]

Uh!

Conan cheered up, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

[Today was originally going to go to the ** named 'Magic Lovers League' where I am the head of the chat room...]

As soon as these words came out, Mouri Kogoro's indifferent face instantly changed color.

"Shadow Mage!"

"The League of Magic Lovers!"

These two key words deeply stimulated Weng and his son-in-law.

"Hey, shouldn't this be, Xiaolan went to participate today..." Mouri Kogoro only felt cold sweat.

"Uncle! Turn around!" Conan roared.

The car stopped abruptly, turned around abruptly, and returned the same way.

villa.

in the restaurant.

"So you are the 'boy playing the flute'!"

Suzuki Sonoko looked at Fujiwara Kyousuke with a helpless look on his face, "How could you have such a name."

This time I came to the party and didn't meet any handsome guys!

Although Fujiwara Kyousuke is handsome, but...

Not her type!

Sonoko Suzuki is like this. When she encounters a handsome guy, she will take the initiative to attack without hesitation. When she finds that the character of the other party is not in line with her imagination, she will quickly withdraw and stop the loss in time.

"The Boy with the Piper is a painting by the French painter Edouard Manet. I like this painting very much, so I use it as my screen name."

Fujiwara Kyousuke explained with a smile.

Although the appearance of Suzuki Sonoko and Maurilan was a bit unexpected to him, the absence of Conan-kun, the engine of the case, reassured him a lot.

"Is this your sister? What a lovely child!"

Mao Lilan fell in love with this delicate-looking little girl at the first sight of Hai Yuanai.

She showed a gentle smile, leaned down, and asked, "Hello, my name is Mao Lilan, what's your name?"

"You... hello."

Haibara Ai looked at Miyano Akemi's same smile, her expression a little stunned, "My name is Gong... Haibara, Haibara Ai!"

"Your name sounds nice."

Mao Lilan chatted with her with a smile.

After Fujiwara Kyousuke and Haibara went downstairs, the members who attended the party this time, except for the director Nishiyama Wu, all gathered in the restaurant.

Everyone set the tableware together, and chatted about anecdotes related to magic by the way.

"I don't know which neon magician everyone admires the most?"

Arashi placed knives and forks at each position, and said with a smile, "My favorite is Black Feather Pirates."

"His stage performance can be said to be superb!"

"Yes!"

Doi Takshu's eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "I also like Kuroba Pirates the most!"

nonsense!

Fujiwara Kyousuke pouted, your own father, don't you worship?

"I like 99 yuan Yasushi best! The master of the genius magician Yoshiro Kinoshita!" said Hamano Toshiya.

"Ask me..."

Tanaka Kikuhui glanced at Fujiwara Kyosuke with a smile: "I think it must be Fujiwara-kun, who has been recognized by the world at a young age. By the way, I haven't had time to congratulate you. Last month, the International Magic Federation put your Ranked second in the world rankings for active magicians."

"is it?"

Fujiwara Kyousuke was slightly startled, why didn't he know about this?

"At that time, you seemed to be on vacation in Hokkaido."

Tanaka Kikuhui explained a little.

"That's it!"

Fujiwara Kyousuke was stunned and smiled: "That's really flattering."

Haibara Ai glanced at Fujiwara Kyosuke.

shameless!

The magician bullies the magician!

After a while of congratulations, everyone returned to the previous topic.

"Fujiwara-kun, which magician do you like?"

"Me!"

Fujiwara Kyousuke smiled: "I have two favorite magicians, one is Master Harui Fengden and the other is Master Reiko Kinomiya."

"They are my childhood!"

"Fujiwara-kun, why do you like people who have passed away!" Naoko Kuroda said, "Although I'm a little sorry for Fujiwara-kun, the one I admire most is Mr. Sanada Ichizo!"

"It's nothing, I'm good friends with Sonoko, but do you look at her like admiring me?"

Fujiwara Kyousuke pointed at Suzuki Sonoko and smiled helplessly.

"You have self-knowledge. Although you are very good, you are too familiar."

Suzuki Sonoko stopped what he was doing, showing a look of obsession, "My most admired is Kaito Kid!"

"Look."

Fujiwara Kyousuke had a look of "Look, I'm not wrong".

Also, will Mr. Suzuki Jiroji get a heart attack when he finds out about this news?

Bring a filial daughter!

"Uh……"

The crowd froze for a while.

Fujiwara Kyousuke glanced at a certain fat man without a trace.

Although it's a bit embarrassing to be worshipped, Fatty's heart is still quite cool, especially since this fan girl was snatched from Fujiwara.

"But he's a thief..." Arashi muttered in a low voice.

"No one is better than Kaitou Kid!" Suzuki Sonoko retorted.

"Shouldn't your Prince Charming be..." Maurilan whispered in Suzuki Sonoko's ear.

"That's right, isn't it?" Suzuki Sonoko looked calm.

Fujiwara Kyousuke glanced at her, and Aoko Nakamori, who looked like Maorilan, appeared in his mind, showing sympathy.

Sudden--

"Ok!"

Fujiwara Kyousuke frowned suddenly, and he felt a faint breath nearby.

His expression changed, and he quickly looked outside through the window.

"Kyosuke, what's wrong?"

Maurilan and Suzuki Sonoko looked at him and said.

"There might be something wrong outside!"

Fujiwara Kyousuke's face became ugly, and he quickly walked out the door.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed.

Fujiwara Kyousuke pushed open the door.

Everyone was shocked, they actually saw Conan collapsed in the snow!

"Conan!"

With an anxious look on his face, Mao Lilan ran down the steps, held Conan in his arms, and touched his forehead.

So hot!

Mao Lilan's face changed greatly.

"Run...Xiao Lan!"

Conan insisted and said a few words.

"You don't need to run, it's just that your situation is a little bad."

Fujiwara Kyousuke grinned and pushed a trace of spiritual power into Conan's body.

In an instant, Conan's expression softened, followed by a burst of sleepiness.