Corpse collector in Conan

Haibara Ai:"……?"

Jiang Xia thought for a while and declined with regret: "One month is too long. I have to go back to work."

Of course, if Conan, Maorilan, Haibara Ai and Dr. Ari stayed in London, he would be willing to stay together.

But obviously, students still have to go to school, and Dr. Ali also has various messy societies and businesses, so he can't really leave for too long.

Seeing this, Mrs. Fu sighed regretfully: "Then I'll invite you over when the time comes... Oh, I'm just talking. It's getting late. You should go and rest first."

…

Jiang Xia and his party chose a suitable guest room and slept comfortably.

On the other side, there were people who could hardly close their eyes.

Where the crew stayed.

Subaru Okiya took advantage of the fact that his roommate was asleep, sat down at the table, turned on the small lamp, and then took out a bunch of equipment that he had just bought at the convenience store.

He ground the powder into finer pieces, carefully brushed it onto his cup with a small brush, and concentrated on the operation.

After a while, some scattered fingerprints appeared on the water glass.

Okiya Subaru looked at the fingerprints on the cup, then looked at his own hands, and compared them one by one, he found that they were all his own fingerprints, without any exception.

——Only he touched the cup himself.

Because after getting off the plane, Subaru was extra careful when picking up the water glass, and there were not many places where fingerprints were left. But at this time, the fingerprints on the cup were quite messy, and they were everywhere - these were fingerprints left when he used it before, and no one had wiped the cup during the process.

And Okiya Subaru remembered that Usa...or Usa in the nightmare, clearly took the lid and cup directly with his hands.

Okiya Subaru looked left and right at the water glass and was a little surprised: "..." So the previous encounter was really just a nightmare?

When people dream, they also interact with the real world and change the content of their dreams at all times according to the situation in reality.

For example, the sound of an alarm clock in reality may become an air raid siren in a dream, and a numb arm in reality may become a severed limb in a dream.

Thinking about it this way, it is quite reasonable that the "stewardess' scream after seeing the corpse" on the plane was transformed into "other people screamed after seeing his corpse that was poisoned by Uzo" in the dream. After all, he thinks about things every day and dreams at night. He is really afraid of being caught by Uzo...

All kinds of evidence are before your eyes. In addition, Subaru Okiya was in really bad condition on the plane just now. Now the balance in his heart has finally fallen to the side of "seeing Uzo is a nightmare".

"Haha, you are right when you think about it. How could Uzo survive if he attacks?" Subaru Okiya comforted himself in his heart, "If it's fake, it must be fake!"

After confirming this crucial point.

Okiya Subaru finally focused his energy on the important matter of "escape" again.

——It is already early morning.

And in nearly twelve hours, late tonight, the global touring circus that Akai Shuichi mentioned will come to London to prepare for the next day's performance.

At that time, Okiya Subaru will be able to take the opportunity to sneak into that group, and then quietly follow them to the United States.

After that, you will be completely free.

Thinking of this, Subaru Okiya wanted to breathe a sigh of relief and open a can of beer to celebrate.

However, after the nightmare on the plane, for some reason, he always felt that the matter was not over yet.

Okiya Subaru: "..." And that Uzo's hallucination still feels real when I think about it... Is there something mentally wrong with me?

As a graduate student who pays attention to health, Subaru Okiya immediately thought of "seeing a psychiatrist."

But soon, he shook his head and put aside this idea: his mental state was not a big deal, and he would heal on his own if he took care of himself in an environment without Uzo.

Rather than getting up close to strangers, the most important thing right now is to survive this period in a low-key manner and arrive in the United States - victory is right in front of you!

…

The next day, the sun shines brightly.

Everyone's mood rose a lot with the clear blue sky.

Although several high school students went to bed in the early morning, they had already slept on the plane for a long time, and each one looked more energetic than the other.

As soon as Holmes' residence opened, they went in and took a look around.

I was extremely excited while touring the Holy Land of Conan. I imitated the movements of Sherlock Holmes and posed in the room for a long time. I felt that I had absorbed a lot of detective power. Then he walked around the house carefully again, looking like he wanted to take every corner into his memory.

After shopping, several people were walking on the street. Mao Lilan's camera was full, and she was looking through the things she had taken one by one with satisfaction.

Next to him, Conan looked happy, even the woman in black who frightened him before was forgotten.

"It would be great if I could stay here for one night. Then in the middle of the night, when it was windy and rainy, suddenly a police sergeant came to the door in a hurry -" The first-grade primary school student's mind was extremely active. Conan lowered his voice and imitated the voice of the police chief, "'Something happened. Brutal and horrific crime, police have seen the scene but have no clue - we need your help, worker...'"

bang——

Jiang Xia hit him on the head like a wooden fish.

"?!"

Conan instantly woke up from the small theater in his mind. He caught a glimpse of Mao Lilan humming next to him and broke into a cold sweat: "..." I almost forgot, "Mr. Kudo" can't appear now, otherwise he might turn into a coffin. Sir.

but……

Conan touched his head and turned to look at Jiang Xia: "...Why do I feel like I'm addicted to knocking?"

Jiang Xia knocked again and looked away: "No."

"?" Conan looked at his hand suspiciously.

Next to him, two girls were also chatting about something.

Mao Lilan put away the camera and said happily: "You're here, let's go buy some British clothes later..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that there were two children following him in the team.

She silently changed her words and bent down to look at Huihara Ai beside her: "Xiao Ai, do you prefer an amusement park or the beach? My sister will take you there to play."

Haiyuan sighed sadly and concentrated on flipping through the shopping guide in his hand, thinking: "There are several brand exhibitions today, and they are not far away. We can arrange them so that we can visit them all. The new bags and clothes are very well designed. I'm going to take a look - Dr. Gangtuo just happened to sell a few patents, make a lot of money, and have plenty of money."

Mao Lilan: "???"

A drop of cold sweat fell from Dr. A Li's forehead, and he tried to smooth things over frantically: "Ah haha, um, what Xiao Ai means is that I just sold a few patents and we are rich - she is more mature and independent, so her hobbies are the same as usual. Children are different. Since you all like clothes, let's go shopping! I..." He touched his wallet painfully, "I'm treating you, you can take whatever you like!"