The city’s super-powered detective

“Uejo-kun, please sit.” In the minister’s office, Oda gestured for Fuyuma to sit down, and then sat down himself.

“Thank you…” Fuyuma responded casually.

“The crusader side is now left to the fourth lesson side, let’s discuss the Ikebukuro issue first.” Oda said after lighting a cigarette and taking a puff.

Dongma nodded when he heard this, “After all, the search of the fourth class is the department for violent groups, so it is better to hand it over to them… However, why did they give us the Dushi, this should also be their area of responsibility, right? ”

“That’s no way, they can deal with the crusaders because most of them are adults, and Ikebukuro’s recent situation shows that all the fuses are minors, even high school students…” said Oda Kiri, too, with a headache.

Because such an object is the most difficult to handle, if it is handed over to the juvenile crime class, it seems that the police force is insufficient, and the people on the other side of the fourth class cannot deal with high school students in the same way as a regular club, so in the end, it can only be handed over to the entire criminal department as a whole.

“So, what is the minister going to do?” Fuyuma asked.

“It’s also difficult for me to do ah, in recent years, there have been more and more profiteering incidents of minors, but because of the current law, it is difficult for us to have effective measures to target them, so it has become like this, almost most of these emerging associations will recruit a large number of minors, and even promote special schools such as Malu Suka…”

Oda said with his forehead covered, but then extinguished his cigarette butt and looked at Fuyuma.

“Speaking of which, you are also a high school student at your age, I wonder what to do with the monocolor gang over there in Ikebukuro in your opinion?”

“The one-color gang, at best, is the kind of organization that can be seen on the surface, no matter how powerful it is, it is just a group of high school students carrying steel rods or something fighting in a group… In my opinion, they will soon fend for themselves. ”

“Well, that would be great…” Although he said this, Oda Kirito didn’t think that things would really go the way Fuyuma expected.

Fuyuma also sensed Oda Kiri’s thoughts, but he didn’t break it, but said another thing he was concerned about: “Speaking of which, I pay more attention to the organization of dollaers…”

“Dollaers…,” Oda repeated, but didn’t seem to have heard the organization look like.

Seeing this, Fuyuma also knew that it was time to end this conversation, anyway, the specific things had to be done by him, and Oda Kirito only needed to know a general process and the final result.

As for the dollaers, an organization full of monsters, Fuyuma decided to let it go again, after all, the situation there seems to be very stable, and even many Ikebukuro locals are unaware of the existence of such a new organization, and even the people within their organization may not realize that this hobby-friendly organization, which was established in the first place just to clean up the garbage together, will have the power to collapse the entire underground world of Ikebukuro.

However, when Fuyuma arrives home, he finds Masashiro standing at the door with an invitation to a chapter, seemingly waiting for him to read and decide.

“Is there something going on?” Fuyuma asked suspiciously.

“This is your letter…” Masashiro handed over the letter with a completely black background, and Fuyuma took it and saw that it was written in white letters, “Kamijou Fuyuma (Adult)”.

“No payment, no mail… Interesting…” said Fuyuma and opened the black envelope.

Inside the envelope was a note, a two-million-yen check from the bank.

Putting the check aside, Fuyuma read the letter.

“Your Excellency, Jiuwen, take the liberty of inviting you to our dinner party, please go to the ‘Twilight Hall’…”

“—The Apparition of God’s Forsaken Son.”

“Interesting… Changdai! Fuyuma hooked the corners of his mouth.

“Yes.”

“Prepare the car, we are going to this twilight pavilion tomorrow, we will meet this guy who turned around and made a fool!” Fuyuma laughed coldly.

The next day, Fuyuma took Shoyo’s car to the mountain road where the Twilight Hall was located.

On the way, Fuyuma suddenly saw a group of people who made him helpless.

“Fuyuma, have you been invited too?” Xiaolan asked in surprise.

“Well, it seems that something will happen here again…” said Fuyuma helplessly.

“Fuyuma, did you find anything?” Xiaolan asked fearfully, even if she had experienced many murders, she still maintained her fear of danger.

“Not found, but it’s a sure thing that danger will happen… After all, Uncle Maori and Conan are here…” Fuyuma said, rolling her eyes.

Hearing this, Xiao Lan also laughed awkwardly, the name of the Maori plague god, Twilight had already said it several times without hesitation.

“What nonsense, it’s all because the case is summoning me, the detective!”

And Maori obviously did not believe in the identity of his plague god, and did not know whether it was self-hypnotherapy, in short, he would say this every time.

While a few people were chatting, Masashiro suddenly slowed down the speed of the car, looking at Fuyuma who was suddenly left behind by himself, Maori turned his head in confusion to look at the front of the road.

Followed by……

“Ahhh… Mountain demon mother-in-law! Maori shouted in horror, followed by an emergency brake.

It happened to stop in front of a skinny old lady who looked very strange by the headlights.

And the old lady seems to be unaware of the situation that she was almost killed just now (or maybe she is a little disappointed…?). ）

“It’s rude to say such a line to a lady you meet for the first time!” The old lady said calmly.

Only then did Shoshiro drive the car behind Maori ‘s car.

“Mother-in-law, what are you doing here?” Conan asked immediately.

“As you can see, my Beetle engine has stalled, and I’m waiting to see if any of them will pass by here…” said the old lady and walked to the Maori window.

“You went to the Twilight Pavilion too, right?” _

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