The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"Is this your great idea?"

"What's wrong? What's the problem?"

"There are so many questions...my face is almost frozen with laughter..."

"It's okay if you don't smile. When they ask, why don't you just say you're tired from taking on the case today?"

"Don't say it so easily. Who caused this?"

"I can trade with you. The question is, if I play Goro Akechi well, can you play Akira Karasawa well?"

"So don't drag me here from the beginning——!"

Conan, who was sitting next to Mouri Kogoro, quickly noticed the movement here and glanced at his friend with some concern.

There won't be a quarrel, right? Those two people?

In the past, Karasawa seemed to have said that he and Goro Akechi had a bad relationship, but now it seems that what he said was true.

The atmosphere between the two of them seems to be very bad. They have been in the door for so long, and they are still looking at each other sideways. Goro Akechi, a guy with a smile like a tiger, has no smile on his face today, but he has been glaring at Karasawa secretly... …

Otherwise, go over there in a while and give them some space, or at least stop sitting next to each other.

"It's such an honor to receive an invitation from all the young elites of Toto University." Mouri Kogoro was slightly drunk and raised his glass with a smile on his face, "Not only are you excellent in studies, but you are also handsome men and beautiful women. You are a member of society. What a pillar of talent!”

"You are so honored!" A table of young people from the seminar laughed out loud.

"I didn't expect that the newly promoted detective Goro Akechi would be acquainted with you." The slender and delicate vice-president Tomoko Hayasaka was different from the boys at the table. She always paid attention to the two boys sitting on the other side of the table who seemed to be competing with each other. , "I often see you on the news, but I didn't know you still had such a connection."

"I still have a lot to learn from Mr. Mori." Seeing everyone turn their attention to her following her words, Hoshikawa Teru's back stiffened. He still barely remembered what Karasawa had told him before, and tried his best to smile. "I must know Mr. Mori, he is a very powerful senior... I just heard from Karasawa that there is a gathering of mystery enthusiasts tonight, so I came to join in the fun."

I can't make it up anymore... Karasawa, don't just watch!

Tangze suppressed the smile on his lips and raised the cup in his hand: "I am grateful to Mr. Maori for taking care of him. Goro is my friend. I have always admired Mr. Maori. If you hear me say that if you have a chance to meet him, let's come with him. ”

"So, Mr. Detective Mouri is still a great detective and is admired by his colleagues. He is well-deserved!" Sawai Manabu, the president of the research association, already has a social temperament. He raised his wine glass and clinked it with Kogoro Mouri. The compliments kept coming.

"You're really good at talking, playboy." Hayasaka Tomoko teased him, but still looked at Hoshikawa Teru who just breathed a sigh of relief, "Akechi-kun, don't belittle yourself, I have followed your news. Although you are only 18 years old, But he has already completed his degree in the United States and is an out-and-out genius."

"It's too exaggerated. The media always likes to hype these things up. They also like to call me a 'high school detective'." Hoshikawa Teru put on a smile again and tried his best to imitate Akechi's smooth tone.

Xingchuan Hui's hand holding the cup was shaking a little. The leather gloves were stuck to the glass containing the ice drink, and there was a sticky friction sound at the slightest movement. Worried about Akechi Goro's image, he held on to him for a long time without letting go. He almost couldn't drink water anymore.

Let him die, Tangze, this unreliable leader!

Karasawa, who had seen enough jokes, was not really prepared to force the shackles to death, and smoothly helped him take over the firepower: "Speaking of high school detectives, Ms. Asami Uchida originally wanted to invite Shinichi Kudo, right? What a pity. , this is also a famous detective."

"Yes, he seems to be Asami's favorite detective. He often talks about him to us. Later we found out that he is Asami's junior fellow student, and they seem to have a very good relationship." Manabu Sawai was obviously not happy that the topic stayed at another topic. A handsome detective immediately took offense to Karasawa's remarks and mentioned the protagonist who was celebrating his birthday today, "I thought he would come to help Asami celebrate today."

"Yes, today is an important day. Not only do we want to celebrate Asami's birthday, we also want to congratulate her on winning the Newcomer Award." Other members of the seminar echoed, "You can win the Naoki Award for your work as a freshman in college. This is What many writers can't do, Asami will definitely become a famous writer in the future."

"It's a pity, Morimoto. I heard that your work also entered the final selection round." Manabu Sawai put out the cigarette in his hand and glanced at the fat Morimoto Yoshinobu, "It's such a pity. Your mystery novel is so poor. It’s wonderful.”

"It's not a shame to lose to a rising star like Asami, right?" The chubby Morimoto Yoshinobu smiled softly, not caring about Sawai's practice of carrying a gun and a stick. "She won the award because everyone expected it. If I win, That's what she calls an upset."

"That's amazing, Asami." Tomoko Hayasaka shook the glass with only ice cubes left, dragged the wine bottle on the table, and poured wine into the glass, "You attracted much attention as soon as you entered the school, and now you are one of our students. She is a school beauty, but she still has such a stable personality and is not proud at all. I admire her so much."

"Tomoko, drink less." Seeing Tomoko Hayasaka's movements, Sawai Manabu on her right slightly blocked the bottle in her hand, "Although this is a sweet wine, the alcohol content is very high. Drink like this. You’ll get drunk.”

"Really?" Tomoko Hayasaka raised her eyebrows, turned over the label on the bottle, and looked at the label carefully, "It's true, it's 45 degrees. It still smells very sweet, so it's such a strong liquor. ah."

Conan's eyes followed her movements and landed on the label on the bottle.

This bottle of wine is...

"Kummel, this is a liqueur produced in the Netherlands. It mainly uses fennel seeds and dill. It is more suitable for drinking after a meal, but don't use it as a pre-dinner drink. It is not good for digestion." Sawai imitated the wine bottle He took it out of Hayasaka Tomoko's hand and put it on the other side of the table. "It's not a very popular liqueur. I didn't expect the landlord of this villa to have it. I also thought it was novel, so I put it on the table."

Kumail…

Conan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he glanced at the people on the table with some suspicion.

This was a code name he had heard from Gin. Is this Kumail?

His eyes especially lingered on Karasawa and Mouri Kogoro.

Karasawa's case is related to the organization, and Uncle Mouri is the person who Joker warned may be in danger... Does the appearance of this bottle of wine have any meaning, or is it just a coincidence?

Xingchuan Hui almost choked on the soda in his mouth, slowly put down the cup in his hand, and quietly turned his condemning gaze to Karasawa.

It happened to be Kumel... Such a niche wine suddenly appeared on this table. If it were not for Karasawa's handwriting, his name would have been written backwards.

what are you doing! Are you planning to throw the organization's vest on me, clap your hands and run away!

Stop persecuting your innocent members! If you have the energy, can you do something serious? Captain!

Karasawa looked away as if nothing had happened, cleared his throat and said, "Miss Maori, they are so slow. Is it too difficult to handle too many dishes? Akechi, let's go to the kitchen to help."