Conan’s Corpse Picker

Gin ignored Vodka's complicated gaze. He turned around, straightened his clothes slowly, and started driving.

The previous feeling was indeed correct. This cat, like Uzo, particularly likes to poke vodka. Perhaps the cat usually spends a lot of time with Uzo and has learned this through subtle influences.

Gin: "..." Speaking of which, he actually wanted to throw this annoying cat out of the car.

But it is rare to tame it well, so it would be a pity to throw it away like this. Anyway, their job was snatched away by Uzo... and took over. In this case, Vodka is idle when he is idle, so it is better to let him deal with the cat.

In the back seat, Vodka stared at the cat in the rearview mirror. He dared not say anything in anger, so he could only silently write in his mind a hundred ways for the bastard cat and its owner to die, and looked forward to the day when they would come true.

…

More than half an hour later.

Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters, entrance of the building.

"I haven't done anything today, but it's dinner time again. Is this reasonable?" Yuan Shan and Ye sighed sadly. She looked at her watch and cheered up, "I don't believe it. I can’t even see a single scenic spot in one day!”

"Let's go have dinner first! There are actually many places with good night views in Osaka. After dinner, I will take you to visit!" Toyama and Ye waved their hands, "There is a delicious restaurant over in Shimbashi. I just discovered it. The last time I went there, the store gave me a coupon, so why not..."

As she spoke, she looked for the coupon in her wallet. Halfway through her words, she suddenly froze: "Where's my wallet?!"

Jiang Xia stopped and turned to look at her: "Don't worry, when was the last time you used it?"

"Last time, last time..." Yuan Shanhe Ye tugged at her ponytail in annoyance, struggling to recall her mediocre wallet among a lot of troublesome cases.

After a moment, she remembered something: "Ah, it should be when I was shopping at Osaka Castle!"

The bus pass was made into a small bag and hung separately on her body, not in her wallet. During lunch, she originally wanted to be the host and treat the guests generously, but the shopkeeper seemed to be in a good mood and gave them a free meal... Thinking about it carefully, she had never used her wallet since she left the castle tower, so It was only after dark that something unusual was discovered.

"No wonder today..." Yuan Shan and Ye just started to speak. They caught sight of the three detectives from the corner of their eyes and swallowed back the rest of their words.

She turned and said: "That wallet is very important to me, I have to look for it! You guys wait here for me for a while."

As she said that, she planned to run to a store near Osaka Castle.

But at this moment, Conan suddenly said: "It's just across the street anyway, let's go together."

He didn't know why, but he always had a bad premonition - there seemed to be some terrible shadow lingering silently around him, and invisible pressure was pressing on his back like a huge boulder.

Conan thought of the black Porsche he saw near the food court yesterday, and the gin that accompanied the car, and he felt uncontrollable uneasiness in his heart - he always felt that those two people were here again, because he could vaguely feel the darkness of the organization. breath. But I can't find the specific location.

…

Next to him, Jiang Xia lowered his head and glanced at him.

Seeing Conan's rare uneasy expression and slightly contracted pupils, Jiang Xia vaguely understood something - every time Conan met Gin outside, he almost always had this expression.

Speaking of which...

Jiang Xia turned around and looked somewhere: Ginjiu was really nearby. Probably according to what he said in the previous email, he came here to recover the yellow-haired member who had entered the police station.

But Gin changed his car and stopped driving his conspicuous Porsches. Now he is driving a modified car, but only the interior has been modified. The appearance of the car is still the kind of ordinary vehicle that cannot be picked out among the piles of cars. No wonder Conan couldn't find it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia retracted her gaze and looked at Conan again, thoughtfully: Kudo-kun's intuition is really good, and his radar function is almost as good as Haibara Ai's.

If you take him around the streets more often in the future, you might be able to find a few organizational cadres hidden in the crowd. Then he followed the clues and found the cadre's den. Whether it's picking up murderous aura or touching ghost fetuses, it's very convenient...

Conan suddenly felt a chill in his back and shivered, feeling that he was being remembered.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he turned his head quickly, originally expecting to see a Yin Changzhi staring at him sinisterly.

But no.

I only saw the innocent classmates looking up at the sky at a 45° angle.

Jiang Xia looked at the sky and reached out to catch the water drops: "It's raining."

Conan was startled, then stretched out his hand to touch his cold back, and found that there were indeed some raindrops on it.

Conan: "..." Could this be the reason for the chill behind my back just now?

So the breathless depression I felt before was because of the low air pressure on rainy days?

...That's right, this is more scientific.

Thinking of this, Conan gradually calmed down.

——Think about it carefully, Gin is so busy, how can he have time to stare at a primary school student like him every day.

Probably because I encountered too many cases today, I was very nervous. In addition, I just saw Gin's car yesterday, so I had the illusion that I was being targeted by Gin.

…

Several other people don't think as much as primary school students.

They were more concerned about the weather in front of them than Gin who was observing secretly.

Mao Lilan reached into her bag to rummage, and after a moment, she took out a small and cute umbrella: "Don't worry, I brought an umbrella!"

As she spoke, she opened the umbrella.

A second later, six people gathered in a circle, looking at the umbrella in the middle with a diameter of less than half a meter when opened, and fell into deep thought.

Jiang Xia calculated the amount of rain-covering area for each person, and found that it would be better to put on the white gauze hat that Miss Spider used to wear when she was a puppet.

Next to her, Miss Spider was playing with the fresh wood-scented murderous aura. The slender spider legs stretched out from behind, tearing the murderous aura into small strands, holding it in front of her face, thinking about what to weave.

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly met Jiang Xia's gaze, and the whole ghost suddenly froze: "!"

After a while, the spider quietly moved to the side, then moved again, slowly drifting behind Jiang Xia, and then quickly stuffed the rolled murderous aura into the sleeve of the kimono and hid it.

Jiang Xia looked at the ghost floating away. She could move her hand, but put it down before grabbing her: ...Forget it. It's impossible to immediately pile up a puppet in the street just to give her a bamboo hat. That would look too conspicuous.

and……

Jiang Xia looked away, looked left and right, and quickly stopped at a store across the street.

He looked at Toyama Kazuye and pointed out the store to her: "Go to that store and ask. I remember you bought Polaroids there."

Yuan Shan and Ye also thought the wallet might be there, nodded and trotted over.