The Weird Magician of the Kexue World

"So, there is no need for any props at all."

"Yo!"

Suzuki Sonoko smiled and said, "It's really not easy for us, the 'Prince of Magic', to be able to make your arrogant reasoning madman admire you!"

The Prince of Magic is the nickname Fujiwara Kyosuke privately nicknamed by the students of Tedan High School.

Fujiwara Kyosuke can only say: This is neon!

Chapter 3 Magic Show and Teenage Dead

"Prince of Magic..."

To be honest, when I heard this title, Fujiwara Kyosuke didn't feel very well.

Shame!

"It's not because your magic show is too amazing, plus you have a good temper, like a noble boy, so everyone calls you a prince. Unlike Kudo, we secretly call him a 'reasoning maniac'. "

Suzuki Sonoko said generously, not caring about the feelings of Kudo Shinichi beside him.

"Hello!"

Kudo Shinichi dissatisfied: "It's not good to say that in front of me. What kind of madman, it's too rude. Besides, how can the detective be related to the reasoning madman?"

"Thinking about it this way, the 'Magic Prince' is not unacceptable."

Fujiwara Kyousuke ignored Kudo Shinichi's complaint, tapped his index finger on his chin, and people were more familiar. Compared with the reasoning madman, the Prince of Magic was more like the nickname his classmates gave him.

"ah!"

Suzuki Sonoko glanced at the unhappy Kudo Shinichi, as if suddenly thinking of something, and said with a bitter face, "I seem to have missed the point."

"Okay, Sonoko, Shinichi won't mind."

Maurilan rounded up.

As the three of them spoke, they came to a booth.

This was prepared for him by the staff of the amusement park. As the major shareholder of Dorobita Park, those employees heard Fujiwara Kyousuke's request and hurried to work. It only took two hours to set up the table.

"Don't make trouble, the two of you. I'll perform magic tricks for half an hour, and then we go to play all those events. What do you think?" Fujiwara Kyousuke suggested, he didn't forget the purpose of his coming here.

"Okay!"

Suzuki Sonoko instantly forgot what happened just now, and all her energy was concentrated on Fujiwara Kyousuke.

"Shh!"

I saw that Fujiwara Kyousuke's clothes suddenly changed, and a black tuxedo appeared on his body, causing everyone to whistle.

"Everyone, my name is Fujiwara Kyousuke. I am a fledgling magician. If you like magic feasts, please leave it to me for the next time."

He said casually, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all, and nearly a hundred people gathered under the stage in a very short time, most of them were children.

Everyone looked at Fujiwara Kyousuke on the stage in shock, and saw a rabbit first appeared on his hand, then the rabbit turned into a pure white lazy kitten, and then turned into a little husky, and finally become a pigeon.

Fujiwara Kyousuke threw it casually, and the pigeon spread its wings and flew into the sky.

Except for the Kudo trio, who had already been immune, the rest of the people were sluggish and forgot to speak for a while.

how can that be!

The crowd screamed in their hearts.

You must know that even the world's top magicians have to use hats or red cloths to cover them up to perform the show of big changes. After all, magic is fake, and there are tricks to fake tricks, and the tricks will be seen through.

No matter how powerful the technique is, there is nothing to hide in front of the high-powered camera.

Therefore, it is natural to cover up, and the audience also recognizes it.

But the emergence of Fujiwara Kyosuke broke this routine and made everyone feel what a real visual enjoyment is.

After Fujiwara Kyosuke did all this, he looked at the crowd with a smile on his face.

"Amazing!!"

I do not know who suddenly shouted such a sentence.

"what!!"

"Really amazing, and so handsome!!"

"Your Majesty, please accept my respect!!"

For a time, there was a lot of people in front of the booth.

Fujiwara Kyousuke raised his hand to everyone, and everyone stopped their voices with great cooperation.

For the next half an hour, everyone seemed to be in a magical world. The dancing billboards and floating poker cards suddenly turned into 54 fireworks. Kyosuke Fujiwara and the booth under his feet suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes. Then, he Appearing behind the crowd with the booth... and so on, even top magicians can't match it.

"Thank you all for your support, and we have a chance to see you again."

Swish!

Fujiwara Kyousuke suddenly disappeared and reappeared [-] meters away from everyone, and his clothes changed from a tuxedo to the casual clothes just now.

"Look, Fujiwara is there!"

Kudo Shin, who was looking for Fujiwara Kyousuke, pointed a hundred meters away, and Maurilan and Suzuki Sonoko quickly looked over, only to see Fujiwara Kyousuke waving at the three of them.

Fujiwara Kyosuke is very satisfied with this performance. Among other things, the shock value of more than 3 is not in vain for his hard work.

According to the system settings, the shock value a person can provide him at a time ranges from 1 to 20. The more he subverts people's imagination, the higher the shock value can be generated.

This time, his magic was like magic, causing everyone who watched the show to give him an extreme value of nearly 20 points.

"The shock value of buying a 'gourmet tablecloth' is enough."

Fujiwara Kyousuke was delighted. The gourmet tablecloth came from the props in "Doraemon", which is worth [-] shocks. Spread the gourmet tablecloth on the table, say the food you want to eat, the food will appear immediately, and The taste is very good, comparable to the craftsmanship of a three-Michelin star chef.

He doesn't know how to cook himself, and the taste of the food represented by the food pictures is really average. Now that he has the food tablecloth, he has finally solved the necessary procedure of eating.

"Next time, exchange for any door, it will be easier to get in and out."

The price of any door is [-] shock value, which seems to be a lot, but for Fujiwara Kyousuke, it is only three weeks of work, this is because he is too lazy, otherwise as long as he comes to perform for half an hour every day, shock value There is absolutely no shortage.

After all, he has nothing to buy from.

As for training...

Conan's death god is about to be born, will there be a lack of merit in the future?

"fantastic!"

"Yeah, the magic I've seen before is completely incomparable."

Suzuki Sonoko and Maurilan uttered admiration and did not hesitate to boast.

"Okay, let's go play, where do you think it's better to go first?"

Fujiwara Kyousuke stopped the touts of the two. Although they were sincere, he was very comfortable listening to them, but didn't you see the East Asian vinegar king next to you, the expression of envy and jealousy was beyond words.

"Of course it's a Ferris wheel!"

Suzuki Sonoko clenched her hands tightly with a look of reverence, "On the Ferris wheel, enjoy the nourishment brought by love..."

"Cough cough!"

Kudo Shinichi rolled her eyes at her and said, "Sorry for interrupting, you don't seem to have a boyfriend, where is the love nourished."

"You are so annoying!"

Suzuki Sonoko glared at him, looking unhappy.

"Otherwise, let's go on a roller coaster, what do you think?"

Fujiwara Kyousuke suggested that he remembered that this was the second case in the Conan series. The deceased seemed to be called Kishida, a scumbag, and the murderer seemed to be called Hitomi, a sick woman.

Although there are some who seem to be sitting and talking without back pain, Fujiwara Kyousuke still wants to say that people who ruin their future for the sake of scumbags are not worth saving.

As for helping?

Buddha does not cross the evil pen!

Fujiwara Kyousuke is not a Buddha, but Hitomi is a real evil pen.

In addition, there will be merits to be credited, and watching from the sidelines seems to be his first choice.

The four of them walked towards the roller coaster, and there were constantly all kinds of tourists passing by.

"There are still vacancies, let's go!"

Maurilan said happily, took Suzuki Sonoko's arm, and walked in the direction of the roller coaster.

"You two hurry up."

Suzuki Sonoko waved to Fujiwara Kyosuke and Kudo Shinichi.

"Hey, why are there three children?"

Kudo Shinichi looked around, only to find that there were three daring children who had drilled into the large vent on the wall.

Seeing this scene, the speechless Kudo Shinichi rolled the eyes of the dead fish.

"It's very dangerous for these children to do this. I still have extra sets of tickets, so I can give them to them."

Fujiwara Kyousuke recognized the juvenile death squad. Although he felt that nothing would happen, they were children after all. This was a real world. If something happened accidentally, it would be bad.

"You are such a good man."

Kudo Shinichi sighed and followed Fujiwara Kyousuke to the three children.

"Three children, do you know that this is a very dangerous behavior."

"Brother, I'm sorry, we knew we were wrong."

The attitude of the three was still very good, and they apologized under the leadership of Ayumi.

"Since you recognize your mistakes and have the courage to admit them, then these three tickets will be given to you. I hope you have a good time."

Saying that the magic-like technique reappeared, three sets of tickets suddenly appeared in the hands of the three children.

"Okay, we're going."

In the shock of the three children, Fujiwara Kyosuke left here with Kudo Shinichi.