Conan's Almighty Show

“This is the live broadcast of the world’s first night festival in Saitama Prefecture, and this event is famous throughout the country for burning the world’s first words on Mount Sangaku.”

“The world’s first night festival, the world’s first word, will appear in front of everyone’s eyes.”

This first night festival in the world has attracted many TV stations to broadcast it.

Xiaolan looked at the host’s speech and couldn’t help but look forward to it:

“It’s about to start, I’m really looking forward to it!”

In order to see the world’s first night festival smoothly, the group of five people took the shinkansen early to Saitama Prefecture and stayed at a hotel.

“yes!”

The night god show clicked, and the balloon floating in front of him.

“This bastard.”

Conan is indignant, the balloon is tied to him, and the initiator is the night god show.

“Pretty cute, right? Conan. Ye Shenxiu leaned down and said, his eyes narrowed into a line.

“Yes, yes…” Conan couldn’t help but sweat.

This fox!

“Saitama Prefecture’s first night festival is about to begin, please pay attention to the audience.”

“Now the ‘Tian’ character on Mount Sanyue has begun to ignite and burn.”

The host’s voice once again attracted Xiaolan’s attention, “Look, everyone look quickly, it has appeared.” ”

On Mount Sanyue, the word ‘Heaven’ of the flame is large and visible.

Then, it’s “down” and finally “one”

The first night festival in the world is actually on three mountains, and the three words “heaven”, “below” and “one” are lit in order to pray for the world’s first harvest this year.

“Let’s go shopping for the rest!” Having read all three words, the night god show proposed to shop elsewhere.

Because today is a festival, Saitama Prefecture can be described as bustling, the streets and alleys are crowded, and many people set up stalls to do business.

Conan’s balloon just now was bought from a certain stall.

“Excuse me… Can you please take a picture for me? Suddenly, a dark-skinned man squeezed out of the crowd and walked towards them sweating.

“Yes.” Aso nodded.

“Then please use this camera, please use the word ‘one'” said, and the dark-skinned man handed Aso a camera.

When he stood in a good posture, Ma Sheng looked at the angle and said, “Is it okay?” I’m going to shoot. ”

“Yes.”

Unfortunately, Conan’s balloon accidentally ran into the camera.

The dark-skinned man didn’t seem to mind this little thing, and after taking the camera, he smiled and said indifferently: “Don’t care about this little problem.” ”

He was very familiar with himself and continued to chat.

“I’m collecting records of various local festivals everywhere, and this is a photo of these materials.”

“This gentleman, are you a writer? Because you have a fairly tanned sun, I thought it would be some kind of athlete? “Ma Cheng is real.

“This is an interview tan, and I often go abroad because of my work.”

“Oh yes, this book, maybe you can read it.”

The dark-skinned man said as he suddenly took out a book from his arms and handed it to Aso Cheng.

“This, is this okay?” Asumi was a little embarrassed to accept people’s kindness.

“Of course it’s no problem.” The dark-skinned man seemed to be very open.

Yoshin Xiu glanced at the book and said, “Sei Shinichi.” ”

“That’s my name.” Sei Xuan nodded, and then said, “Actually, I used to write novels under the pseudonym Imai Shu. ”

“Imai Shu, I know this. When I was in junior high school before, I read many of his novels. Xiaolan took the novel book and said happily.

“Yes!” Yoshin-so touched his chin and seemed to be recalling, “But I remember that the name at that time should be Imatake Tomoshi.” ”

Like Xiaolan, he read several novels by the other party when he was in high school.

At that time, I still felt quite innovative, but slowly I felt that the style changed and became boring, and finally I didn’t read it anymore.

“I am old friends with Imaju Chi, and we used to write it together by the two of us.” Sei explained.

“So it is.”

However, Xiaolan is a fan of Jin Zhuzhi’s novels, so he chatted with the other party more, and hoped that the other party could help him ask for an autograph.

Sei Xuanyi replied a few words, and seeing that the nearby situation was also good, he asked Xiaolan to help him take a few more pictures.

This little thing, Xiaolan naturally has no reason to refuse.

It’s just that while patting and patting, someone broke into the camera again.

“You’re Mr. Sei-i, right?” The caller asked directly.

“Uh, I am.” Sei Shinichi was a little slow to react.

“I am a police officer from Saitama Prefecture, and my surname is Yokogou. There is a case about Mr. Imatake Satoshi, I would like to ask you about it. “No one expected that the other party turned out to be a policeman, and listening to him, it seemed that something bad had happened.”

“Imatake, did something happen to him?” Sei Xuanyi asked puzzled.

“He’s been killed.” Officer Henggou said deeply.

“What!!”

The crowd was shocked.

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