Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"W-how could it be?" Kayue took a step back unexpectedly and looked at Kudo Yusaku in astonishment, "You are Kudo-sensei...but why are you here?"

"I noticed it when I saw the news of robbery in a jewelry store abroad," Yusaku Kudo explained, "After calling and asking, I found that it was the same as the beginning of a novel I wrote ten years ago, so I wondered if it was related. ...

"If I'm right, Mr. Kagoshi, you are one of the other two robbers who robbed the bank with Anji Asama, right?"

"You're right," Kayue lowered his head, "That guy Izumo is actually secretly selling drugs... After my girlfriend passed away because of Asama's drug addiction, I couldn't forgive them no matter what. The situation in the novel is very similar, so..."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Kagoshi," Yusaku Kudo shook his head, and looked at Gaocheng who was getting together with Conan Xiaolan and others on the other side, "A novel is a novel, and it is impossible to confuse it with reality. Pretty good detective."

"Detective Kido!" Aoba excitedly followed the police to the platform, "Is it over?"

"Well," Gao Cheng watched Jiayue being handcuffed by the police, and returned the bamboo sword to Aoba, "Mr. Aoba, I'm sorry to trouble you, I wish you victory in the kendo competition."

"I didn't make it to the top ten last year," Aoba said honestly, "Anyway, the competition is in Sapporo, Detective Kido, why don't you try it too, there's still time to sign up..."

Gao Cheng glanced at Xiaolan and the others who were already urging him, rubbed the back of his head and said with a smile: "Ah, no need, I'm very weak, and I don't have time to talk about it."

"Is it alright?" Uncle Mao Li returned to the platform with a grim expression, and was furious seeing Gao Cheng's welcome, "Miss Xia Jiang is still waiting for us outside the station!"

"Wait a little longer."

Gao Cheng turned around and found that Yusaku Kudo and his wife had disappeared at some point, as if they were avoiding Uncle Mori and Xiaolan.

It's a pity that what Jiayue has is only the incomplete half of the novel. In fact, he really wants to know what is behind the novel and what is the complete crime method.

If it was Yusaku Kudo who carefully designed it, there shouldn't be too many flaws left...

...

In addition to the snowy scenery in winter, Hokkaido also has beautiful scenery in other seasons. Gao Cheng and his party were brought to the pasture by Xia Jiang to learn a lot.

"It's different from Tokyo, isn't it?"

On the vast green field, Xia Jiang with long hair fluttering and carrying a jar, together with her husband Xiao Wu, looked for a suitable cow to be milked. Gao Cheng also experienced it, but unfortunately, the milk was splashed on the ground, and the cow was so frightened that it almost flew away. Uncle Maori.

"Really, don't mess around if you don't!" The uncle roared angrily.

"Sorry sorry."

Gao Cheng put his hands away awkwardly, and stood obediently by the side to watch the others milk the cows.

Unlike him, even Conan has learned well, it's really annoying...

"But it's really nice here, it's quiet, and it's not as busy as Tokyo." Gao Cheng looked around the ranch and sighed.

"I heard that you were involved in a murder on the Big Dipper," Xiao Wu asked curiously, "Is it true?"

"Yeah, Uncle Mao Li didn't help at all, and almost missed the real culprit," Gao Cheng said with a smile, "I think it's better to get rid of the title of Uncle Detective as soon as possible..."

"What did you say?" The uncle was smoking a cigarette, he almost jumped up when he heard this, he shouted and ran after Gao Cheng, "Brat!"

At dinner time, Conan sat at the dining table with a bag on his head, looking at Gao Cheng like a dead fish.

The uncle had no choice but to take out his anger on Gao Cheng in the end, and he was unlucky again...

"Humph."

Uncle Mao Li still looked unhappy.

"It's just that I was lucky enough to solve a case. No matter how I say it, my detective Mori Kogoro has solved more cases than you!"

"Aren't you... um!" Before Gao Cheng finished speaking, Conan covered his mouth.

"Idiot!" Conan whispered nervously, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"What?" The uncle looked at Gao Cheng and the two suspiciously.

"I mean, you're just lucky." Gao Cheng gave Conan a reassuring look, "You can encounter cases wherever you go, and of course I can't compare."

"Hmph, that's because the case is calling me, Kogoro." The uncle would feel a little proud now.

He was there for most of the cases that Gao Cheng encountered, and he was still there for the cases that Gao Cheng did not encounter...

Xiaolan smiled awkwardly beside her, she didn't know why Gao Cheng and the uncle had conflicts again, they both agreed to each other at work, but they still cared so much about a little bit of fame.

"Okay, Dad, I have to go out tomorrow, eat early and rest early..."

At night, the starry sky in Hokkaido was exceptionally clear, but Gao Cheng didn't have the energy to appreciate it, and his eyelids couldn't open after dinner, and he felt quite sleepy.

I didn’t sleep well before due to the influence of dreams. I was woken up at 4 o’clock in the morning on the train. Later, I encountered a murder case and suffered from severe lack of sleep.

Now he can't control so much anymore, even if he is still dreaming, he still has to sleep, anyway, dreaming can't kill anyone.

"Good night, Xiao Ai."

"Good night." Xiao Ai walked away from Gao Cheng's door, paused, and looked back worriedly at Gao Cheng closing the door.

...

In the dark night, Gao Cheng hugged Lake Toya to sleep, but this time he couldn't calm down like before.

"Kill!" Dazedly, he appeared in a messy battlefield, surrounded by blood-stained swordsmen, corpses lying everywhere under the dark sky, and many warriors were fighting with swords.

A few samurai with white belts on their heads, soldiers of the shogunate all over the mountains and plains.

It's not the peaceful Matsushita village school, but a battlefield somewhere, and the worst thing is that he also has a leucorrhea wrapped around his head.

"what happened?"

Gao Cheng raised the Taidao in his hand, and with difficulty blocked a weapon that was coming towards him, while stepping back, he looked at the battlefield.

Among the samurai who fought bloody battles, a natural curly silver hair was very conspicuous. If you look closely, it turned out to be the students from the Matsushita Village School.

In a dream, I suddenly jump to war with a child reading a book, this is to play dead...

"Chila!"

Accompanied by a sharp pain, a knife intuitively pierced through his chest and came into Gao Cheng's eyes.

"No way……"

Gao Cheng's eyes tightened suddenly, and after enduring the severe pain to force the enemy back, his lips trembled and he retreated again and again.

Unprecedented pain, the sense of passing life... It doesn't feel like a dream at all...

"hateful!"

Gao Cheng blocked the surrounding attacks again and again, and felt the taste of death for the first time, so unreal, yet undeniable.

After a while, his body was stained red with blood, and he couldn't even hold the knife. At the last moment, he lost consciousness and fell to the ground, only seeing the sky covered with dark clouds.

Such a real dream...

"Huh." Gao Cheng opened his eyes again, there was no shouting or fighting, he was still lying in the bedroom, his chest was not pierced by a knife, but the pain continued.

"Is this death?"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he sat up, his face covered in cold sweat.

Although there are many murders in the world of Conan, it is still incomparable with the war-torn era, at least he will not die so uselessly as in his dream.

"Dong dong!" Xiao Ai knocked on the door outside.

"What's wrong? Are you dreaming again?"

"It's all right, it's all right."

Gao Cheng let out a breath, and then Moonlight looked at Lake Toya in his hand.

The recent dream must be abnormal, and he would not believe that it had nothing to do with Lake Toya.

I don't know if it was designed on purpose, but it's really not reconciled to die at the hands of Xiaobing...

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