The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"Dr. Chengshi, Dr. Chengshi!"

"Huh?!" Asai Narumi, who was locking the hospital, was slightly startled. She turned back to look at the person calling her behind her, "Oh, it's Yuji. What's wrong? Does your hand still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, Doctor Chengshi," the child with an innocent smile raised his hands in the air, "Mom asked me to bring this to you, thank you doctor!"

Asai Narumi took the gift box from his hand and smiled: "Your mother is too polite, it's just a little bandage."

"But my mother said that Dr. Narumi's skills are the best. She said you are even better than those doctors at Tokyo University Hospital!"

"...Thank you." Naomi Asai smiled as she hugged the gift box in her arms, "Tell Mrs. Fujino to pay attention to her health."

After the child ran away, Asai Narumi opened the packaging box in his hand.

A scarf, obviously hand-woven, with regular wool patterns carefully outlining a brown and white plaid pattern.

There was also a handwritten card placed outside the cellophane.

"Thank you for taking care of Yuji during this time.

As the weather gets cooler, you should also keep warm and take care of your body. "

"Really, Mrs. Fujino is always so polite." Looking at the round handwriting on this small card, Asai Narumi wanted to smile, but thinking about the purpose of her trip, the expression on her face could not relax.

There can be no further delay, the time he made with Hideo Kawashima is coming soon...

As the first target he selected, Hideo Kawashima, whose body had long been eroded by alcohol and sex, was the easiest to knock down and control among the four. If he missed this opportunity, he would have to wait for a long time on the next full moon night.

Thinking like this, Asai Naomi put his hands in the pockets of his coat and walked towards the coast while carefully looking at everything in front of him.

Every tree, every flower, every piece of pavement and brick, every wall and house here are all things that he has become extremely familiar with in the past two years.

What he said to the detectives and the group of detectives who came earlier was definitely not a lie.

Compared to the bustling Tokyo, he prefers this quiet and slow life, where time seems to slow down. He can get to know everyone on the island, even every cat and dog, leisurely and carefree. .

He guessed that his father thought so too, so after he became famous and accumulated so much money, he still chose to come back here.

However, as long as you want to understand what is supporting this kind of prosperity and well-being... this illusory beauty becomes so disgusting again.

Those delicate and beautiful flowers watered with blood should not exist here.

Isn’t it surprising why a small island that mainly focuses on agriculture and fishing can enshrine a wealthy guy like Hideo Dekawashima?

Hideo Kawashima has not only lived on the island for a long time, but is also actively fighting for control of the island with the current village chief Kuroiwa Tatsuji. Where did he accumulate such a rich family fortune?

These doubts, like tiny thorns, woke him up from his beautiful dream just when he had just relaxed his mind for the abundance and tranquility of Yueying Island.

Not to mention how those things that have formed an industrial chain are causing endless harm... aren't my father, mother, and sister the victims who fell under the bewitching flowers?

When he thought of these, he felt heartfelt pain, an urge to shout, to go crazy, to burn it all with fire...

Are there innocent people on Moon Shadow Island? perhaps.

But can a flower that grows on a sinful soil be called pure, even if it is truly harmless? The infrastructure they enjoy, the various guarantees that those bastards promised benefits...how much of this is blood-stained money?

"Things have become sentimental now." Passing through the street behind the community center, the blue coastline has spread out in front of him. Asai Narumi took a deep breath, "So many righteous thoughts make me feel like a sad person." Like a hero. So hypocritical, Aso.”

In the final analysis, the reason why he chose such an extreme path was because he wanted to seek justice for his family who had been brutally wiped out. It was still just a personal grudge.

The soil of sin cannot bear innocent flowers. He, as expected, is also a child of Moon Shadow Island.

His emotion came to an abrupt end when he saw something on the coast.

Hideo Kawashima, who arrived as promised, was not seen. Instead, there was a card in a plastic envelope in the soft white sand.

"We have glimpsed the sad past, we have foreseen the hopeless future.

Responding to the call of desperate people, we arrived as promised in the moonlight.

You may have heard our name.

Your enemies, we will keep them for you first, but don’t worry, we are enemies of sin, but not partners of justice.

Your full moon night is coming, and there is not much time left for you. Want to try our method? We will wait in the moonlight. "

Keep it for me...

Someone captured Hideo Kawashima, and claimed that the reason for capturing him was for himself.

What is this...

Looking at the red and black cards in his hand, Narumi Asai, who traveled between Tokyo and Moon Shadow Island every week and was far less isolated than the island residents, quickly realized something.

Thinking of those stories whose authenticity was difficult to tell, he quickly began to breathe quickly. With trembling fingertips, he wiped away the damp sand on the back of the plastic envelope and turned over the card in his hand that was stained by seawater.

The red and black logo with a top hat, combined with the shape of fireworks flying on the paper, looks like a playful smile.

"The Phantom Thieves of the Heart...!" In a trembling voice, Asai Narumi excitedly said the name it represented.

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"It's so slow. I've been waiting for such a long time." Mouri Kogoro looked at the watch on his wrist. "They are just candidates for the village chief on an island. These people are too pretentious."

"Dad, they were already busy with activities, but we came rashly and disrupted their rhythm." Mao Lilan patted him on the shoulder, "Just wait patiently."

Mouri Kogoro touched his inner pocket again and found it empty. The cigarette box that should have been lying there had long been thrown into the trash can by Xiaolan.

"Hey..." What a boring day... Mouri Kogoro lowered his hands and continued to sit on the stool, feeling like an old monk practicing Zen, his heart as stagnant.

"Huh?" Conan, who was also bored, playing with his phone and waiting for news from the joker, suddenly caught a moving shadow in his peripheral vision.

What is it? Is there anyone over there?

He raised his head and looked towards the end of the corridor.

There is a double door with glass installed there. Through the glass window on the door, you can clearly see what is behind the door.

What it is? Piano?

Thinking of the shadow that just flashed past the edge of his field of vision, Conan frowned, walked over directly, and pushed the door carefully.

The door, which wasn't even locked, was pushed open without any hindrance with the little force he exerted.

"Hey, Conan, don't run away!" Mao Lilan, who was chasing him, quickly grabbed him. When he raised his head, he saw what was inside the door, "Ah, it's a piano. It's such a big room."

Conan's eyes swept across the piano and quickly glanced left and right.

It's strange. He clearly saw a figure just now. Where did he go?