I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

Of course, this truth is not known to outsiders, and various terrifying rumors have spread.

Even Chianti and Coren, who were on the mission, didn't know what was so important about this annex.

"I think you should be more serious. If you accidentally fail the mission, that guy Gin will be angry!"

Putting down the eight-power scope in his hand, Chianti reminded him in a low voice.

This made Colen couldn't help but tremble. He raised the telescope again and observed every move in the direction of the annex.

……

Receiving Shinichi was a cute maid named Yonehara Sakurako, whose red hair looked particularly eye-catching.

......  

She gave it a try after seeing a job posting online.

As a result, for some reason, she was the only one who came to interview that day.

In desperation, the owner of this villa announced her passing through the computer.

"Yonehara Sakurako?"

Under the leadership of the little maid, Shinichi walked towards the lounge where the others were.

He always felt like he had heard this name somewhere before, and his death halo kept beating, more like highlighting the extraordinaryness of the maid in front of him.

But even he can't remember everything clearly.

After chanting the name several times, he didn't think of anything related to it, so Shinichi stopped thinking about it.

At the same time, several famous detectives in the lounge had already greeted each other.

In addition to Koshimizu Nanatsuki and Senma Yoyoi, whom he has already met, there are also Haruka Motegi whose lover is a car, Ikumi Gunada who has served as a coroner, the famous second-generation police detective Hakuba, and the fat man Yu Ogami. good.

Shinichi has an impression of these people, so it's not surprising to see them appear here.

But after seeing the figure of Hattori Heiji, he couldn't help but fell silent.

Either the guy who is in a coma in his guest room is fake, or... the guy in front of him is fake.

Without thinking too much, Shinichi determined this guy's true identity - Kaitou Kidd!inch.

Chapter 286 White Horse: This is mine!

　　Kuroba Kaito has been very troubled recently.

Kaitou Kidd, who is famous all over the world, is just an ordinary high school student.

Since you are a student, it is inevitable to go to class.

It seems that daily life is no different from usual.

But Kuroba Kaito suddenly discovered something strange.

It was one morning. After getting up, he planned to find a mirror to look sexy for half an hour as usual.

But what was reflected in the mirror was an unknown face.

This phenomenon once made Kuroba Kaito think that he was dazzled because he was not awake.

So I resolutely took a leave of absence, covered myself with quilt again and slept until noon.

But when I got up and washed up, there was still that unfamiliar, ordinary-looking face in the mirror.

His appearance has changed!

No matter how hard it was to believe, Kuroba Kaito still recognized the fact "Six Seven Seven".

It was as if someone secretly performed plastic surgery on him while he was sleeping.

What's even more strange is that neither Terai Huangnosuke, who served as his assistant, nor the classmates in the class noticed this.

It was as if he had always looked like this.

In desperation, Kuroba Kaito approached the mysterious Koizumi Anko in the class.

Even though he was very difficult to deal with, he could only think of this witch when encountering such strange things.

Koizumi Anko has the blood of a witch and can use red magic, a true supernatural power.

The results surprised him.

"Your soul has changed."

ah?soul? !

When he heard this, Kuroba Kaito was completely confused.

At this moment, he unexpectedly learned that the high school detective in his class, Hakuba Tan, had received an invitation letter from Kaito Kidd.

But as Kaitou Kidd himself, he didn't know about this!

In just a moment, Kuroba Kaito knew that someone was pretending to be him to cause trouble!

Can this be tolerated? !

After hearing the news, his lungs, which were already very troubled, were about to explode!

So after finding out the location guided by the invitation, he disguised himself as a detective and followed him.

As for choosing the disguise as Hattori Heiji, he also had some considerations.

On the one hand, the two high school students are very similar in appearance, so it is easier to pretend to be one.

On the other hand, from the information he collected, it seemed that this famous detective from Kansai had been silent for a while. Even if he appeared here, no one would find anything wrong at once.

Facts have proved that his choice was not wrong.

There were all well-known detectives present, and no one found out that he was a fake.

Even his nemesis White Horse Detective.

This made Kuroba Kaito very proud.

After a brief moment of triumph, he soon stopped laughing.

Because he saw a person he least wanted to see in his life, walking in from the door.

……

Shinichi's arrival naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the lounge.

Whether it’s the oldest Senma Nodai, the relatively younger Haruka Motegi and Ikumi Gunda, or Tan Hakuba who is still in high school.

Each of them has solved cases that started in the hundreds of digits, and many of them have been in the news.

As detectives, these people knew each other somewhat.

But regarding Shinichi's appearance, apart from the word "handsome" that subconsciously popped up in their minds, they didn't think of any useful information.

Perhaps due to the habit of detectives, before Shinichi opened his mouth, several people began to reason.

"Little sister Yueshui, is this handsome young man your companion?"

Gunda Ikumi sat next to Koshimi Nanatsuki and was the first to speak.

Whether it was the time of arrival or the reaction when they walked in, it was easy to tell that the two knew each other.

"Hattori-kun, you and he seem to know each other, right?"

Hakuba Tan looked at [Hattori Heiji] who looked a little strange.

"He is another high school student. It seems that the current reasoning world is really dominated by young people!"

Motegi Harushi put out the cigarette in his hand.

Another underage student came in, and he was too embarrassed to continue smoking.

If it were normal times, Shinichi might still have a chat with these people.

After all, these are some interesting guys, and it never hurts to get to know them.

But now he has no such intention.

After briefly introducing himself, he sat on the sofa nearby, took out his mobile phone, and silently edited text messages.

This somewhat withdrawn behavior made everyone frown subconsciously.

Koshizui Nanatsuki, who knew Shinichi relatively well, sensed that he might have something on his mind and didn't bother him.

The dinner mentioned in the invitation letter has not started yet. Strictly speaking, even the dinner is not ready. 0

The total staff in this annex is Yonehara Sakurako, a maid. It will naturally take some time to prepare dinner for so many people.

Detective Oshang Zhushan, who is famous for his love of food, couldn't stand it anymore and took the initiative to help in the kitchen.

Fortunately, there are a lot of entertainment facilities in the lounge, such as billiards, chess, poker, etc., which are enough for everyone to kill time.

Looking at Shinichi sitting aside playing with his mobile phone, Kuroba Kaito rolled his eyes and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Based on past experience, shouldn't this guy see through my disguise right away?"

Although he was very confident in his disguise skills, he couldn't help but have such doubts in his heart.

Whether it was the last time I was at the Rice Krispies Museum or the last time I was on a cruise ship, this was the result.

"Looks like I need to test it out!"

Pretending to have a conversation, he walked towards Shinichi.

But before he had walked a few steps, a figure was one step faster than him.

"Ok?"

Sensing the sound of breaking through the air coming towards him, Shinichi, who was immersed in sending messages, raised his head in confusion.

What caught the eye was a peregrine falcon with a brown back and a white background. Its movements were the same as those of its owner, the white horse detective, with a touch of nobility in its elegance.

It converged its wings, slowly landed on Shinichi's lap, and stopped moving.

"What are you going to do?"

Shinichi smiled helplessly and gently stroked 3.1's fluffy belly.

He knew very well that he was easily attracted to those small animals, but he did not expect that even such a difficult-to-tame raptor would do this.