Conan’s Corpse Picker

"Wait a minute." Jiang Xia glanced at her phone and stopped the urge of a certain classmate to impersonate the European Emperor by "draining the prize pool":

"You two can use the package of tickets you just drew - Mr. Hashimoto also has tickets. He invited me to go to Hokkaido to see the magic exhibition. The location is also the Bone Plains. If you are lucky, maybe we are on the same train."

"I'm right." The dedicated staff member next to him laughed when he heard this. "There are often magic, circus and drama performances in that place. Not only can you enjoy the scenery, but you can also make money by going there."

Suzuki Sonoko felt excited after hearing this, turned around and rushed back to the mall: "Then I'll buy some snacks to eat on the way, these are not enough!"

…

In the quiet night, some people are happy and some are worried.

...There are also people who are working overtime as usual.

Gin stepped on the accelerator and left the transaction site. After confirming that there was no tail behind him, he slowed down and glanced at his phone.

Vodka came in the mail again. In addition to reporting on the work, his words were also filled with the intention of coming back immediately to help him.

After communicating with Uzo for a while, this assistant’s work enthusiasm was extremely high. Although this guy worked hard in the past, he obviously didn't like working overtime, and he looked tired when he stayed up all night, but now...

Gin: "..." It's like entering some devil's training camp and becoming a different person.

Although such a work attitude is gratifying, being too positive can sometimes be an anomaly. Gin became less and less anxious to get the vodka back - throw it far away first, and wait for the man to return to normal before talking about anything else.

However, in this way, the work of two people was combined into one, and they had a lot more things to do.

Gin thought of the many recent tasks and frowned at the increasingly busy schedule. But he soon realized that it wasn't all bad.

——Vodka is his assistant after all. Since he can still use it in the future, it is not easy to show his dislike now. What's more, she deliberately avoided him, as if she was afraid of Uzo's childish tricks.

In comparison, he happened to be going on a business trip to Hokkaido recently. There was no need to add a bottle of vodka to the already scheduled itinerary. This was a legitimate reason for the assistant to calm down and recall the previous working conditions.

With this thought in mind, when he arrived at the base, Gin casually replied to the email and passed the vodka.

Then he organized the information and prepared for the upcoming business trip.

…

Time flew by, and while the FBI and Toru Amuro were busy investigating Kujugenkan's huge division, several high school students packed their luggage and came to the station, ready to start this anticipated trip.

After two train transfers, they passed through the quaint station and found a special train.

"The sleeper express 'Silver Meteor No. 1' passing through Hakodate and Asahikawa and bound for Shakohara is about to depart." The steward's voice announced from the speaker, "Passengers please board the train as soon as possible."

"Finally here!"

Suzuki Sonoko climbed up the steps, trotted into the carriage with her snacks in her arms, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Why is this station so big? It deserves to be Hokkaido, and the land is as if it was given away for free."

Conan felt the same and nodded repeatedly: turning around was more tiring than running for his life, and it was too unfriendly for elementary school students with short legs.

He held his knees to catch his breath. When he straightened up, he suddenly felt that there was someone missing next to him.

Looking back, he saw Jiang Xia parked outside the car door for some reason. At this time, the detective looked at the car in front of him, feeling slightly lost in thought.

"What's wrong?" Conan ran out of the car again and looked along his line of sight, but he only saw the reflective car body.

Jiang Xia came back to his senses and said perfunctorily: "Nothing, I just think the shape of this car is relatively rare."

Conan nodded and raised his hand to touch the carriage: "It should be modeled after an old train. Some scenic spots will deliberately retain this flavor."

Just as he was about to start a conversation on this topic, Jiang Xia had already picked up his luggage and got into the car.

Conan: "...?"

"Why do I feel like Jiang Xia is looking forward to it..." the fake primary school student muttered in confusion, "But think about it, I haven't traveled for a while. And it is said that there will be a traditional magic show in the Bone Valley - I have seen too many large-scale stage magic, this kind of exquisite little magic is quite interesting. "

While thinking about it, he also got into the car with great interest.

…

In imagination, this should be a pleasant trip.

However, in fact, not long after getting in the car, the smile on Conan's lips gradually disappeared.

"Uncle Hashimoto?" Conan looked at the haunting guy across the table with a slight twitch in his eyes, and couldn't help but said, "Why are you here?"

Maya Hashimoto looked out the window with her chin on her head, and glanced at his surprised expression from behind her sunglasses. She felt a faint happiness in her heart that she had quietly surpassed the king of scrolls.

Mao Lilan heard Conan's words and quickly turned around to stop him: "Conan, how could you talk to Mr. Hashimoto like this? Thanks to his ticket, everyone can travel together this time - you don't know, the hotel on the Bone Plains is better than you imagined." It’s much more popular, and on those days when there are performances, rooms can’t be accommodated without advance reservation.”

Conan was stunned: "Did he give you the ticket? Didn't you say you got it in a lottery?"

Mao Lilan did not explain the situation to a child in detail before, but only told Conan that he was going on a trip. Now that she heard this carry-on baggage ask, she could only patiently explain: "The prize is just a family package for three people. Thanks to Mr. Hashimoto for giving us one."

Conan: "......?"

Impossible! How could such a coincidence happen in the world? Someone must be behind the scenes - is there something wrong with the place where Xiaolan drew the lottery?

He wanted to ask the three high school classmates immediately, but Hashimoto Maya was right next to him... In the end, Conan could only swallow a lot of questions and smiled obediently: "Thank you, Uncle Hashimoto."

Hashimoto Maya smiled brightly: "You're welcome."

Conan: "...... # "

......

This special sleeper car is much more spacious than ordinary cars.

While looking for a berth, Jiang Xia suddenly stopped.

"Officer Takagi? Officer Sato?" He was more and more satisfied with the tickets that Hashimoto Maya got. Looking at the familiar policemen in plain clothes in front of him, Jiang Xia greeted them happily, "Are you on vacation?"

"Jiang Xia?" The two policemen were also a little surprised, but soon, Jiang Xia's questions flattened their mouths again.

"There's no such thing as a vacation." Officer Sato sighed tiredly, "We're on a business trip. Maybe you don't know this, but there was an explosion at Beika Park yesterday. Although no one was injured, the firefighters who rushed to the scene found a threatening letter and two travel tickets to Shikotsubohara."