Conan's other self

Someone happened to be using the machine.

When a group of people walked over, they saw a number of more than two hundred displayed on the screen of the machine.

"What a pity," said the employee named Takeshita who I met before next to the machine. "If it exceeds two hundred and fifty, it will be very impressive - Hey! Nakajima," he turned around and shouted not far away. , “Would you like to come over and try this?”

The man named Nakajima heard the sound and came over, looking very serious.

He took off his jacket and handed it to Takeshita, rolled up a section of his sleeves, and then put on his gloves. Then he made a full stance and exerted his strength, and punched the machine hard.

Along with the machine's celebration sound, a number close to three hundred and five was displayed.

"Awesome!" Xiaolan showed admiration, "Have you practiced before?"

"I practiced boxing when I was in college." Nakajima said modestly.

"His boxing is very good," Takeshita praised and said to Xiaolan, "By the way, Miss Xiaolan, do you want to try it too?"

"No, I..."

"This takes away the stress!"

"Pressure?" Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, and her momentum suddenly changed.

Xiaolan walked straight to the machine, put on her gloves, and without making any extra moves, she shouted, "Come back quickly! Stinky Shinichi!" It was a powerful and heavy punch.

Just over four hundred.

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, thinking that it would be better for him to be a primary school student for a while.

Fengyuan was confused and pulled Conan.

"What's wrong?"

"...How long ago did I sleep? It was the time I changed back." Feng Yuan asked in a low voice.

"It's just one night." Conan felt that Fengyuan's question was a bit puzzling, "Didn't you get up at noon that day to celebrate your birthday?"

"...Then it hasn't been long since Xiaolan last saw us?" Fengyuan asked puzzledly, "Why is she still so angry?"

"Ask me, I want to know too." Conan complained. It was the same last time. Even though they had only met for a few days, Xiaolan insisted on going to the movies together.

Maplehara's problem is not without reason.

Before time travel, he always used his mobile phone to check the date and time. After time travel, he only had a dumb phone, so he rarely paid attention to these.

He has only read the newspaper a few times recently.

However, although he once complained about time in Ke Xue's world, he has never felt that there was any problem with time, nor did he feel that there was anything abnormal in his life.

It's just... In the two days before Hattori Heiji's arrival and departure, Xiaolan just met "Kudo Shinichi" twice, but today Xiaolan still looks like she hasn't seen Kudo Shinichi for a long time.

Maybe it's just that Xiaolan misses Kudo Shinichi too much?

"Conan, Xiao Kong! Do you want to try it?" Xiao Lan's words interrupted Feng Yuan's thoughts.

"No," Conan said, "I have to go to the bathroom."

"Then I'll do it, Sister Xiaolan." They can't both refuse Xiaolan, Fengyuan thought, and then agreed.

Just like the foot strength-enhancing shoes made by Dr. A Li, the combat power of Ke Xue's world is beyond Fengyuan's understanding.

Although Xiaolan can smash telephone poles with her bare hands, her hands are not as strong as steel, but are not much different from those of ordinary girls.

Therefore, for Ke Xuejie's combat ability, the technique of exerting force seems to be more important than physical fitness.

Maple Plains before time travel was good at this.

And although his current body looks the same as Conan's, his perception and physical fitness are different from those of a child... so he can exert part of his strength.

So, under Xiaolan's expectant eyes and Uncle Maori's disdainful eyes, Fengyuan put on his gloves and punched the machine.

A number appeared on the screen, five.

——He didn’t want to show his side that was different from a child in such a public place.

He just saw this machine and felt friendly about it, and wanted to try to see if he could be a "Five Scum" for a time. Unexpectedly, he succeeded after only one try.

"Huh?" Another staff member who was watching looked a little surprised, "Why is it so low?"

"Xiaokong is just a child," Xiaolan didn't feel anything was wrong at all, "It's normal for him to be so low."

"No," the staff member shook his head, "Even a child has no reason to be so low. Hmm... Let me think about it, maybe you were too strong just now, Miss, and there was something wrong with the machine..."

"…Eh?"

"Hey! This is a quality problem with your machine," Uncle Maori said quickly, "We will not compensate you!"

The staff obviously had no intention of asking Uncle Maori to compensate, so they quickly explained.

Uncle Maoli was relieved.

Xiaolan didn't want it to end like this.

She doesn't want to be thought of as a violent woman who punches out machines. So at her request, she put on the gloves again, trying to prove to the other party that the machine was not broken.

With this punch, the number on the screen showed four hundred.

Now Xiaolan also felt something was wrong. Because she didn't miss Shinichi this time, she didn't push as hard as last time.

So she tried again with all her strength.

Still four hundred.

After trying it a few more times and still getting the same result, Xiaolan felt that she might have really broken the thing, so she pulled Uncle Maori and Fengyuan away in embarrassment.

The three of them tried out other games while waiting for Conan to come back after going to the toilet.

Then, just when Uncle Mori was about to kill the game character controlled by Maplehara...

boom--

A huge explosion came from the direction of the toilet.

…

Conan went to the toilet with the employee named Nakajima.

However, when he passed the service desk, he noticed a man about two meters tall, dressed in black and wearing a black hat.

The man knocked Nakajima down, but did not stop. Instead, he went directly to the service desk to collect his luggage.

Conan couldn't look away.

This guy was dressed almost exactly like the two guys who made him look like this.

And Conan didn't listen to Maplehara and went to the insurance company for a few rounds.

So Conan suddenly felt that the other party was an accomplice of the men in black.

Of course, he had already caused an own incident on the Shinkansen before, so this time he just followed cautiously and did not rush directly.

Fortunately, after the man took a briefcase, he also headed towards the toilet.

This made Conan breathe a sigh of relief.

There were several vending machines and a public phone near the toilet. The man stopped there and picked up the phone. Conan pretended to buy something from the vending machine, but was actually eavesdropping.

He heard the man calling himself Tequila, and someone calling him Vodka and Gin was mentioned on the phone.

These wine names are obviously code names.

Dressed in black and using a strange code name...it's definitely not wrong this time!

Conan was excited.

He has lived in the Maori Detective Agency for a long time, but has never been able to find any clues about that group of people.

Thinking of this, Conan hesitated whether to inform Fengyuan.

However, since he was very close to the other party and the other party's call was about to be finished, Conan gave up the idea and decided to find a way to get the tracker and transmitter to the other party first.

He succeeded, but then failed.

Because soon the man walked into the toilet with his briefcase and was blown to pieces by a bomb.