Conan’s Corpse Picker

"Just like those protagonists in hot-blooded comics who are constantly drained of their physical strength, so they can only continue to break through the limit, and finally unlock the 'infinite physical strength' achievement and become a king?"

Kidd sighed: "It sounds like it's not unacceptable, but I always feel like something is wrong..."

This trip was too long, and Kidd really didn't prepare anything interesting. He thought for a moment, and then, while no one was paying attention, he paired his two fingers and pulled out a strand of magic power that was as slender as a strand of hair.

This is the only bit of magic power he has left after the foggy dog ​​swept over with his wings yesterday.

Maybe if you study for a while during this boring journey, you can find some other clues?

Kidd pinched the thin strand of magic power, sometimes tying a bow, sometimes twisting a cross. Just after playing for a few times, suddenly, a cat's paw appeared silently from the side.

The cat's paw grabbed the ray of magic in front of him, held it down and dragged it away, and then the cat that suddenly appeared naturally took the magic into its mouth. In an instant, the connection between Kidd and that ray of magic disappeared.

Kidd: "...?"

...Where did the cat come from on the plane? What's going on with the security check at this airport!

He turned his head in surprise and looked in the direction of the cat.

Just now, when he saw the snow-white cat's claws, Kidd actually had some premonitions.

At this moment, he saw the jet-black cat body along its paws, and he immediately recognized it: "It's you again?"

Kidd: "..." This cat must have followed Jiang Xia up here. Could it be that after getting on the plane, it felt too bored and started wandering around on the plane?

While thinking about it, Kidd glanced left and right.

I found that no one was paying attention here, and there were no other monster bodyguards following me. Kidd rolled his eyes and suddenly showed a cold smile.

The next moment, with lightning speed, he picked up the cat and rubbed it: "I'll let you use my magic power!"

cat:"??"

After being stunned for a moment, Dark Clouds Snow Cat quickly came to his senses, twisted around, raised his leg, and kicked his stomach with a claw like a roundhouse kick.

"puff--!!"

A small cat with a lot of strength, Kidd almost screamed. Thinking of the detectives and various passengers on the plane, he finally held back, holding his stomach and bending down silently.

The cat got out from under his hand, squatted next to it, shook its fur, straightened out the messy fur, and turned back into an elegant and handsome cat.

Then it came over and kicked Kidd's paw, then jumped off the stool and followed the shadow, and quickly slipped away to nowhere. Maybe to harvest the next unlucky guy.

"..."

Kidd watched the back of the bandit cat in silence: I almost forgot, although this cat looks a lot smaller than other monsters, it is a monster after all, and its current appearance is probably not its prototype, so it cannot really be regarded as a cat. look.

As a mature and stable high school student, it's not easy to argue with cats.

Kidd then put all the blame on the annoying detective: "You actually have two monsters accompanying you when you travel abroad. Huh, what a fuss out of a molehill."

But at the same time, he couldn't help but look around, and even looked out the window, muttering to himself: "The foggy dog ​​must be here too. Where is he hiding? Is he following the plane outside?"

…

The small commotion in the corner did not attract the attention of others.

In the cabin, somewhere forward.

Ireland and the henchman are in the same row. But the two did not sit together, but on opposite sides of the plane, with their seats next to the windows.

After the plane flew steadily and the passengers stopped making various small movements, Ireland turned his head and secretly winked at his confidants - when booking the tickets, they also bought the middle seat under someone else's name, so between the two of them, The seats in the room are all empty at this time, which is very convenient for communication.

...Because of this, Maya Hashimoto could not even pretend not to see it.

He took a deep breath and could only accept the order loyally and calmly.

Soon, Maya Hashimoto stood up and walked to the bathroom in front.

When he came out of the bathroom and returned to his seat, he happened to face everyone in the cabin.

Maya Hashimoto walked very slowly while wiping his hands on purpose. During this time, he raised his eyes and took a panoramic view of all the passengers in the cabin.

In normal times, Maya Hashimoto might have been able to quickly identify the target Ireland were looking for.

But this time the opponent was really not a normal person. Maya Hashimoto thought about all the faces she had just seen, and couldn't identify which one might be Kidd. Fortunately, catching the Phantom Thieves is a worldwide problem, so even if she was "looking for Kidd" There is nothing gained in this matter, and the boss will not be harsh on you.

Maya Hashimoto: "..." It can be seen that he is not the only one who is afraid of Uzo - although Ireland has been injured and frustrated in recent days, and his mentality is a bit anxious, his boss's temper is strangely gentler than usual.

...Probably because the boss has also heard of some "tips to deal with Uzo", so he is subconsciously lowering his hatred value.

"'Don't be murderous', 'Be kind to others and prevent others from being murderous', 'Try to maintain a harmonious environment'... Why does Uzo sound like an ambassador of peace when he says this? This is too ridiculous. ."

This thought came to Maya Hashimoto's mind strangely, which made him temporarily distracted. But after all, he is still working now, and the dedicated young man quickly stopped thinking and tried to focus on what is in front of him.

"Put this face-changing bug aside for now. Don't look for him." Maya Hashimoto felt a little worried, "How should we find 'Uzo' or 'the people sent by Uzo'?"

He didn't dare to stay in the corridor for too long like a target. He scanned the people and quickly returned to his seat to sit down. If Ireland hadn't given the order, Hashimoto Maya would have preferred to stay in his seat and start from scratch. Don't go anywhere until the end, lest you stand out too much and accidentally get caught up in Uzo's script.

Not long after he sat down, Ireland's eyes swept over vaguely.

The confidant quietly gestured to him, indicating that "everything is normal". At the same time, it could also mean "Sorry, I didn't find anything, you may have to check it yourself."

Ireland saw his gesture clearly and frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with the result.

But he didn't scold him, he just turned his head to face the window again, seeming to be thinking about what to do next.

Ireland was lost in thought.

Next to the porthole on the other side.

The confidant took out his notebook and opened a page.

There was a note tucked between the pages of the book, and on it was a drawing of a group of… a line… a… well, probably a woman. It is said that she is also a beautiful woman.

This was a painting given to him by Ireland before - I heard that the person in the painting was a subordinate of Uzo. She was probably responsible for negotiating on the plane today, but Maya Hashimoto did not see this woman appear just now.