How can I live beside Conan who vomits blood from time to time?

"The one who helped you once?"

Conan gets to the point.

Kazama Tsuru in the dark was secretly bitter in his heart, how could Kidd mention this matter....

But I thought about the parents of those two pits their own sons.

I don't seem to be too excessive, cough, don't ask, if you ask, you will be damaged by Kudo Yusaku.

"Oh? You don't know about this?

Kidd looked a little puzzled, then turned to a smile.

"It seems that he didn't tell you, then ~ I won't say it either, if the little detective wants to know, just explore it yourself."

Kidd smiled, mysterious.

Conan was really helpless.

"You're really... Well, then there is really nothing else besides this? "

Hmm... The little detective is as difficult as ever, it's really bad.

Conan took a deep breath and held back, not to be angry with Kidd.

Seeing that he really couldn't detect anything, he took a few steps back and stood in Kazama Tsuru's line of sight.

At the same time, Kazama Tsuru also felt almost the same and came out of the darkness.

"I'm here, and I heard everything I just said."

Kazama Tsuru and Conan stood side by side, looking up at Kid in front of him, standing on the edge.

"So after meeting, Mr. Strange Thief can tell the real intention, right?"

The clear voice of Kazama Tsuru echoed in the wind.

Kidd smiled and bowed slightly, "Naturally, it's a pleasure to see you again, sir."

"This time I actually came as a messenger."

As soon as Kidd flipped his hand, a familiar card appeared in his hand.

"Thank you for your help last time, so it's a small gift for you."

After speaking, in front of the eyes of Kazama Tsuru and Conan, Kidd, who was dressed in white, disappeared instantly.

Conan didn't have time to pick up the card on the ground, quickly stepped forward and stood in Kidd's original position, looking around.

There were no extra objects, no distortions of light and shadow, as if Kidd had really disappeared out of thin air.

Kazama Tsuru didn't pay much attention to Kidd's whereabouts, he just stepped forward and picked up the card.

On top of the delicate card, a few lines of familiar printed fonts and a cute Q version of Kidd's avatar.

The faithful of Jesus had a father, and at Mansa's invitation, Boniface looked out into the distance from a lonely dwelling, where the magician of the end of the century could be seen.

It's a code again....

Kazama Tsuru looked at the card, and there was not much that could be analyzed.

The main thing that caught his attention was the phrase "magician at the end of the century."

The whole Conan mentions this word, only the case of the magic lover's party, and the case of the Egg of Memories later, then...

Since it is said that it is a lonely residence, then there is only the villa of the Suzuki family, which has no way out in the heavy snow and is relatively remote.

So that's it?

Kazama Tsuru looked at the card in his hand and was silent.

"I'll take a look!"

Conan snatched the card over, then stared and began to ponder.

"Faithful followers of Jesus, Christians? Lord Bonifer... Which life is it? Lonely residence?

Kazama Tsuru looked at Conan and thought, time passed little by little, and the wind at night became colder.

Conan's hands and feet were already cold, and Kazama Tsuru saw that his hand holding the card had begun to tremble, and his face gradually turned white, but he didn't feel anything himself.

Kazama Tsuru still couldn't bear it after all.

"Don't think about it, I already have a clue."

Conan came back from the puzzle, finally felt cold, and ran to the side of Kazama Tsuru to hide from the wind.

"Hiss... It's so cold, you don't remind me! Hiss...... By the way, you said you have a clue?

Conan didn't really blame Kazama Tsuru, so he complained casually and changed the subject.

"Well, this matter should only have to wait, and when the time comes, someone will naturally invite us."

Conan thought thoughtfully, "At Mansa's invitation..."

The two walked down.

"By the way, what did Kidd say earlier that you helped him?"

Kazama Tsuru walked calmly.

"It should be said that when we met on the roof before, I didn't go up to get him, everyone fainted at that time, but I was still conscious, and I was very likely to catch him at that time."

“...... If you don't want to say it, don't say it, why make up such a bad reason! "

Conan Half Moon Eye.

"Let's not mention whether you still had the strength to catch Kidd at that time, how would Kidd know that you look sick, in fact, the sword art is very powerful, and even if you went up to capture Kidd at that time, Kidd also had many means to escape, and it was absolutely impossible to be caught so easily!"

"So confident in Kidd?"

"Of course! I was the only one who could catch Kidd! I will definitely catch him next time! I must see his true face!

Kazama Tsuru smiled.

Leaving aside how Kazama Tsuru and Conan got out of the closed Tokyo Tower, the two knew that Kidd couldn't show up when he was a bunch of people and say something that didn't matter, so they had long been ready to get out.

The card that Kidd sent tonight was obviously only for Kazama Tsuru alone.

......

Time passed, and Xiao Mo completely became an otaku girl.

The experimental equipment that Kazama Tsuru bought for her from different channels finally arrived one after another, and Xiao Moi was completely in the laboratory, and there was no sign of coming out.

Every time I come out, it is not to take experimental materials and Hoho Conan, or to solve physiological problems on a daily basis.

Kazama Tsuru didn't have any way to take Xiaomourning, and in the end, he simply stayed in the study, reading the books that the original owner estimated had read once.

However, it is almost time to start writing again.

This study always smells of ink, the smell of paper is transmitted in the sun, and the light and shadow are mottled, which is the most pleasant time.

The last time I wrote a book was after the mermaid festival, during this time, I pretended to be myself, the castle one by one, to Kidd's mysterious invitation, there are many interesting things, but when it comes to writing travelogues, it has become a little less.

What can be written, it seems to be buildings everywhere.

There are actually a lot of materials during this time, take my sister Xiao Wei to witness the castle in the ancient castle to witness the Western-style castle, decrypt from the chessboard, and see the most beautiful scenic treasures; Together with his friend "Yang", attend the wedding ceremony and watch the sanctity of the church.

As for Tokyo Tower... Let's write later, this place that carries a city needs more pen and ink, more careful observation and writing.

That blue castle, Kazama Tsuru wrote for a long time, and finally wrote, ending.

"The power of nature is amazing, but human power is sometimes unattainable, and this Western castle presented in East Asia is the highest embodiment of human greatness."

As for the church, Kazama Tsuru and Igarashi Yo also watched for a long time when they sat together to observe the guests.

"This is the closest place to heaven, where hymns are chanted on every brick and tile, and every step is shining with light, as if welcoming every saint who arrives."

These two places, one in the suburbs and the other in the city; A person is sparsely populated, a sea of people; One old, one new.

"Maybe my records are just written down with the itinerary, but not only books, paper, pen and ink, but every brick I step on has recorded my footprints. By the time I swam through the neon, I might have been remembered by the entire island nation. This

was the hope that the original owner had written in the middle of a book, and Kazama Tsuru saw it, so he decided to continue.

Who said that passing the torch must be words or actions? All you need is a piece of paper, and that's enough.