[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

The old man was very happy.

"Actually, the man who passed away a while ago, Fuden Harui, was my grandfather. He heard about the chat room from an old friend, but he didn't know how to operate it, so I helped him register the account, and I used my personal information.

So after my grandfather passed away, I could also log in to the Ikasama Douji account."

Faced with Conan and Doi Takeki's questions, Kikue Tanaka was stunned for a moment, but still answered their questions.

"He suddenly returned to the stage to give a surprise to those of you who love magic in the chat room. When I was sorting out his belongings, I found an unsent message under his account.

My performance was successful. I wonder what you think of this magic trick - Ikasama Boy, Chunjing Fengchuan.

After...he passed away, I logged into my grandfather's account and looked at the messages he had sent. Sometimes I always felt that he had not really left me..."

When Kikue Tanaka said this, she burst into tears. She fell on the sofa in the restaurant, covering her face and crying.

Everyone else in the villa fell silent. Naoko Kuroda sat next to Kikue Tanaka, patted her shoulder, and handed her a clean handkerchief.

Ryo Wakagi:...

It's a pity not to go into the entertainment industry with this acting skill.

The atmosphere in the restaurant fell silent, and only Kikue Tanaka's intermittent sobbing could be heard.

Because they were not sure whether there was a "shadow mage" who had not yet appeared in the dark, the people at the party did not return to the room on the second floor to rest, but chose to make do with the restaurant for the night.

Several girls slept on the sofa with thick blankets, while the men put together a few chairs or simply took their blankets down to sleep on the floor. The fireplace in the restaurant was burning very brightly, so it didn't feel too cold.

Of course, there was a famous detective who took it for granted to stay up late because of his "youth". He was still diligent and dug the villa again and again, hoping to find more clues.

There is no doubt that the case of Hamano Toshiya was an absolute murder.

He also roughly figured out the murderer's method of disposing the body.

But the problem is that the evidence that would theoretically be left behind, such as crossbows, ropes, and arrows, is now nowhere to be found.

Moreover, Tanaka Kikue's performance of crying was too successful, even if Conan did not dispel his suspicion of her. But when Conan wanted to ask her for more details, not to mention the girls, even the uncle Ara Yoshinori showed Conan a disapproving look.

If he wasn't wearing a child's appearance now, he even suspected that he might be beaten.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

Wakagi Ryo yawned and poked Kuroba Kaito, who didn't sleep much to prevent his disguise from falling off. Because he was worried that there were dangerous people lurking around the villa, Touzi didn't leave early, but waited for the police to come with everyone.

"If you don't leave, the police will come."

Conan, who hadn't become a good friend with Touzi, would definitely choose to complain to the police.

Kuroba Kaito got up and walked to the second floor.

The drowsy Conan was awakened by his movement, and followed Kid up to the second floor.

Wakagi Ryo glanced in the direction of the two people, and suddenly stretched out his evil hand and dragged Sonoko off the sofa.

Sonoko:?

Sonoko looked at Wakagi Ryo with sleepy eyes.

"Wakagi-san? What's wrong? Are you afraid of going to the bathroom alone? Do you want me and Xiaolan to accompany you?"

Wakagi Ryo: ...

Although, for a moment, he really wanted to open Sonoko's head to see how the brain circuit inside was built.

"Follow me, I'll take you to see the idol."

Sonoko:?

Wakagi Ryo pulled Sonoko to the second floor, which originally belonged to Hamano Toshiya's room. The location here was just right, and the hang glider could take off smoothly along the wind direction.

Sonoko:!

In addition to a little kid who had already seen aesthetic fatigue, there was also a slender figure wearing a white dress, a top hat and a monocle.

Although Kid's appearance could not be seen clearly because of the backlight.

But...

"Ahhhh, Mr. Kidd, I am your loyal fan!"

Suzuki Sonoko woke up in a second, and while looking at Kidd, a special effect with pink halo and small flowers appeared behind her.

Wakamu Ryo was silent for a second, and secretly recorded everything with the miniature camera he carried with him.

I will show it later when I have time

Show it to Kyogoku Makoto, and he should be able to gain a lot of emotional points.

Look at Amuro Toru, and then look at Hattori Heiji.

Dark-skinned people are all generous and good guys.

Kid: (・◇・)?

Is it because he is standing in the wind, so it is a bit cold?

"See you later, detective. When the bell rings to announce the end of the century, we will definitely meet again."

Kaito Kid pressed down the brim of his hat, and thick smoke filled the air, covering the thief in a pure white dress.

The next second, the glider disappeared from the sight of several people like a spread wing with Kaito Kid.

Wakagi Ryo: ...

EMMM, should I tell him that the direction he flew away will collide with the helicopter sent by the Metropolitan Police Department for rescue?

If I suddenly throw an assimilation to Kid at this time, will he become a thief who was killed by the propeller?

No, I can't think about it anymore, or I will be unable to hold back my hands that are ready to move.

After all, Touzi was very generous in giving skill points.

Flying in the sky, Kuroba Kaito couldn't help but sneeze loudly in the cold air.

Next time in such an icy and snowy environment, I must not choose to run away by hang gliding, I'm freezing to death!

Conan looked at Kidd's figure flying away without saying a word. Now, compared to Kaito Kidd, his mind was full of thoughts about catching the murderer who killed Hamano Toshiya.

Sonoko saw her idol as she wished, and she couldn't suppress her excitement. She rushed downstairs to wake up Xiaolan, and lowered her voice to make a speech of about 10,000 words, "Mr. Kidd is really handsome."

Mao Lilan showed an expression of "although I don't get it, I still have to smile politely."

Conan glanced at Wakaki Ryo, and secretly contacted Officer Megure as Kudo Shinichi with the omnipotent toilet method, asking him to pay attention to Tanaka Kikue as much as possible when taking notes.

Then he went downstairs again, and while no one was paying attention, he attached a small tracker to Tanaka Kikue.

At 8:03 in the morning, the helicopter sent by the police for rescue arrived in front of the villa on time.

After returning to Tokyo by helicopter and completing the record of the first section of the search, Conan ran to the doctor's house, eavesdropping on Tanaka Kikue's record and answering questions, while looking through various crime-related materials left by his father.

This case, which can be seen at a glance that it is definitely a murder, but there is no useful clue, gave him an extremely strong sense of déjà vu.

But for a moment, he couldn't remember where he had encountered this familiar feeling.

In the headset, Tanaka Kikue had already left the Metropolitan Police Department. Although Conan had reminded Inspector Megure with the identity of Kudo Shinichi, because there was really no decisive evidence, the police could not detain people without reason.

On the other side, Tanaka Kikue seemed to have received a call.

"Mr. M? Um, what, a bug?"

Conan was shocked. The tracker was discovered so quickly? Who is this Mr. M? Why did he contact Tanaka Kikue at this time? Why did he know about the bug so quickly? Has he been secretly observing in the dark?

There was a rustling sound from the other end. It should be Tanaka Kikue who followed the instructions of the mysterious M and found the bug.

However, to Conan's surprise, the other party did not destroy the bug directly. Instead, it seemed as if he deliberately put the phone next to the bug and talked to him.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Dr. M. We will have many opportunities to interact in the future, so, how about playing a game? Detective?"