Ke Xue: Shinichi and I are childhood friends

Conan knew that Moriarty was a bad guy in every sense, but as a detective pursuing mystery, it was hard for him not to appreciate a smart person like Moriarty.

From the perspective of the novel alone, his love for the character of Moriarty was no less than that of Sherlock Holmes.

"If I had had the chance to remind him to be careful of the Reichenbach Falls three years later," Conan murmured.

"I don't recommend you do this," Yuya said.

Conan looked at Yuya in astonishment.

Yuya glanced at Conan and said lightly, "As a pure villain in a novel, he should have a grand death of his own, instead of living a miserable life because of your reminder."

Conan was stunned. Isn't living a miserable life too exaggerated?

But he thought about it again. For a proud person like Moriarty, it seems that this is not a good approach?

A head-on confrontation with Sherlock Holmes is what he is willing to do, right?

No matter what the outcome is.

So he smiled with relief: "You make sense."

Conan didn't think about it anymore. Anyway, it was just a game, and there shouldn't be any so-called "three years later".

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Perhaps because Yuya and others triggered the key plot, the night didn't last too long.

Not long after they walked on the street, a ray of dawn appeared on the horizon.

While others were looking for newspapers on the street, Yuya and Conan came to the yard of White Church, where the first case of Jack the Ripper took place.

Although they had the assistance of Professor Moriarty and could go to stake out Jack the Ripper, the other party was the Napoleon of the criminal world after all. The two felt that they couldn't put all their hopes on this, and they still had to investigate it themselves.

On the wall of the church, there was a notice that read:

[A parent-child charity bazaar will also be held on the second Saturday of October. Those who want to participate, please bring items that match the theme of "parent-child" to come. 】

"October?" Conan touched his chin thoughtfully, "So, it was held in September? If it was the second Saturday..."

"It happened to be September 8th." Yuya said.

Conan nodded in agreement: "In Holmes's investigation notes, when Honey Charles was killed, a pair of parent-child rings fell beside her. It seems that she was killed on the way to the charity sale."

The two walked around again and found nothing. Nearly a month has passed. This place is not a deserted place. Even if there are any clues, they have been destroyed long ago.

When they returned to their companions, they had already received today's newspaper.

Shiho Miyano pointed to a small section on the newspaper and read: "Look here, [Clean the stage of the opera house tonight, M to J]."

Conan quickly analyzed: "Is this a killing order? Cleaning the stage of the opera house should be to let Jack the Ripper kill the actors who are performing on stage, right?"

Flipping the newspaper quickly, Conan quickly locked the target: "That's it, [Triumphal performance, Walter Royal Opera House's principal female singer, Irene Adler]."

"Irene Adler?!" Conan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his hands unconsciously clenched, wrinkling the newspaper. "This is the only woman Holmes has ever loved. Moriarty used her as a target, definitely not just to lure out Jack the Ripper, but really wanted to kill her!"

"Damn, he is really a complete devil!"

Although Conan also likes Moriarty, at this moment, put together with his idol Holmes, and the two are about to have a fierce conflict, Conan still decisively chooses to stand on the idol's side.

And the bad guy intends to murder his idol's "wife"...

Thinking of this, Conan couldn't help but shoot a ray of angry light in his eyes: "We must stop his conspiracy and save Irene Adler!"

Yuya couldn't help but look at Conan, not understanding why he was so motivated all of a sudden, but nodded in agreement.

"Let's go, let's go to the opera house to remind Miss Adler first, let her hide in advance, and we will be safe when we catch Jack the Ripper."

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Everyone noticed that there were only eleven of them left in all the games, and everyone in other scenes was eliminated, which made them feel more anxious.

At the same time, the plot seemed to have reached a critical point. When everyone arrived at the opera house, the time came directly to night.

Yuya was still wearing the suit. Considering that tonight was the time to fight Jack the Ripper, Miyano Shiho changed back to the casual clothes that were easy to move.

Enter directly from the main entrance, while visiting this quaint opera house, and go to the backstage entrancemouth.

Suddenly, Yuya glanced diagonally behind him with a feeling.

On a high stand, Moriad was sitting in his seat, sipping a glass of red wine leisurely and looking straight at this side.

After finding that Yuya noticed him, he did not mean to avoid him, but raised the wine glass in his hand to signal.

Yuya smiled and followed the person in front.

On the way to the backstage, when passing a fork in the road, someone suddenly blocked the way in front of him.

Yuya looked up and found a fat man with a mustache, who seemed to be the manager.

The manager looked at everyone, twisted his beard and said: "This is the backstage, no one except the relevant personnel is allowed to enter!"

Miyano Shiho poked Yuya, his current outfit is most suitable for public relations.

Yuya stepped forward and smiled, "Hello, we are Irene Adler's friends, and we plan to send her a blessing before we go on stage," and then pointed to the flowers in Conan's hand.

Conan also cooperated and acted innocently, holding up the bouquet, blinking his cute eyes and said, "These are the flowers we sent to her."

Hearing that everyone was here to send blessings, the steward's expression softened. He was here just to prevent some suspicious people from coming in. These people were with so many children, so they should not be bad people.

So he smiled and said, "So you are her friends. Her lounge is at the innermost, with the poster on it."

"Thank you."

The man seemed to be just testing a level for the player. After making the right choice, he stopped blocking the way and left very decisively.

A group of people successfully arrived at Irene Adler's lounge.

Mao Lilan covered her chest nervously: "I don't know what kind of person she is. I'm so looking forward to it!" Then she knocked on the door.

Conan rolled his eyes and laughed: the game script was designed by his father, and Holmes was played by himself, so what was the only woman Holmes loved like... Is there any need to say more?

"Come in!" A young female voice came from inside.

Conan's eyebrows jumped. This voice was so familiar. Wasn't it her unreliable mother?

Everyone pushed the door open and entered.

The lounge was very spacious and the decoration was very exquisite. There were several chairs facing each other in the middle of the room. A young figure stood up from the chair with his back to them.

The dress was very gorgeous. It swayed gently when turning around, like a blooming flower.

When Mao Lilan saw the familiar face, she shouted in surprise: "Shinichi's mother?"

Conan rolled his eyes speechlessly. Sure enough, as he expected, except for the dress, whether it was the face, hairstyle, or figure, it could not be said that there was no difference with his mother, but it could only be said to be exactly the same.

But he was also a little confused. Was this script really written by his father? If the player fails to clear the level, doesn't that mean Irene Adler will be killed by Jack the Ripper?

Given my mother's personality, would she really not give me a loving lashing if she knew this ending?