The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

After finishing his food in a hurry, Conan finally found a reason to go to the beach and gained a short free time.

At the end of the sea level, the moon rises and sets, the sky is gradually getting dark, and the vague shadow of the full moon rises in the sky that gradually turns colder.

Conan, who was watching this scene from across the coast, realized that the full moon night mentioned in the letter was about to begin.

"You're here." As soon as Conan approached, Joker, who was standing on the edge of a high cliff facing the sea, took the initiative to say something without waiting for him to say anything.

"I'm here." Conan was panting after trotting all the way. He slowly walked to Joker's side and looked in the direction of his gaze. "What do you want to tell me?"

What kind of ancient conversation is this?

Tang Ze was a little amused. He cleared his throat, suppressed his laughter and his desire to make fun of others, and raised his hand to point in the direction ahead.

"There is a small floating island over there, do you see it?"

"You mean over there?" With the last trace of blue skylight and the rising moonlight, Conan could barely see clearly the small piece of land covered with vegetation on the sea below. "It doesn't seem to be related to the main body of the island. What the connection looks like.”

"Yes." Tang Ze turned his head and stretched out his hand to him.

"Huh?" Conan, who was confused, looked at the black gloves on his hands and didn't understand the meaning of his sudden gesture.

I really can't read the air. This atmosphere is so mysterious.

Tang Ze shook his head inwardly, and without asking for his opinion, he directly reached out and grabbed Conan by the waist, hung it on his arm, and held him up like a cat.

"Hey, what are you doing... Wow!" Conan struggled a little while being firmly fixed. Before he could ask Joker clearly about his plan, he screamed out in surprise at the intense weightlessness.

Joker pulled the scarf, and the bright red fabric suddenly flew out, and with his movements, it wrapped around a tall tree on the coast.

He shook the cloth in his hand vigorously, and the hook lock instantly tightened and shortened at the fastest speed, taking him and Conan in his hand into the air, and ejected directly towards the isolated piece of land hanging on the sea.

"Hey, is it okay if you move like this?" While moving at high speed, Conan shouted loudly against the knife-like sea breeze that kept hitting his face.

What a strange way of moving! It's even more outrageous than Kaitou Kidd's glider. At least his glider complies with the rules of physics!

Also, what is the fabric of Joker's scarf? The place where they were standing just now must be dozens of meters away from the tree. This ductility is too strong!

Damn it, I feel like the retractable straps on my body are failing for some reason.

I have to ask the doctor to think of a solution when I get back!

Tangze, who didn't know that he had set off an inexplicable arms race, used inertia to control himself and Conan to fly across the sparkling calm sea. The hook lock applied a slight force, and soon slowed down and landed accurately. On that green patch of land.

"...You are all here." He struggled to free himself from the joker's hands with some weak legs. As soon as Conan stood firm, he received the gaze of the other two members of the Phantom Thieves.

They were also wearing their own Phantom Thief outfits - the ones that appeared in the holographic game. They were each guarding a direction, as if they were guarding other ships on the sea. When they saw Karasawa taking him to the ground, they nodded and signaled. , continued to stare in his own direction and did not come over to speak.

"As I said, wherever I am, the Phantom Thieves will be there. We will always advance and retreat in unison." Easily ignoring the question, Karasawa raised his chin and signaled Conan to pay attention to the plants ahead, "Look, what is that? .”

Although the moon had risen at this time, the lingering lingering sunlight around him had not completely dissipated. Through the cold light at this moment, Conan could see the fruit falling at the end of the rhizome in front of him.

The spherical fruits are hung on long pedicels, and the split flower discs at the top are gathered into a circle of crescents, blending in with the green stems, creating a vibrant scene.

Not all the flowers in the flower field are full of fruits, but occasionally there are a few gorgeous flowers dotted in the greenery. The large stretched petals make the whole plant sway in the sea breeze, and the rich red color is still there in the weak skylight. Reflects the dazzling color.

But its slowly swaying posture in the sea breeze was like earth-shattering thunder in the eyes of Conan, who had already recognized it.

"Poppy flower, poppy fruit..." Conan's voice trembled with excitement. He stretched out his hand to grab a fruit and pulled it in front of him for observation. After confirming his judgment again, he let go of his hand as if he was electrocuted.

Yes, before they set off, Joker warned that this place might be related to something... But before, Conan only thought that this might be referring to the death of Keiji Aso twelve years ago, or the upcoming death of Keiji Aso on the island. The events that occurred may be closely related to those.

However, this poppy field was swaying right in front of him.

This place is less than a hundred meters off the coast of Yueying Island. To say that this is just a wild flower field would be to deceive yourself...

"What you said before is related, is it this kind of related?" Conan looked at joker with shocked eyes, "You said, on this island very close to Tokyo..."

Karasawa nodded and looked around the half-acre field: "I'm afraid everything is what you think. Are you asking what is so strange about Aso Keiji's death and what is about to happen related to it? Something about this? I think this is the direction of your investigation."

He gestured with his finger to the ground beneath his feet. Tang Ze turned his head again and looked at several wooden piles on the shore that were obviously specially used to secure ships.

"Speed ​​up, Detective-kun." Karasawa said in a slightly depressed voice, "I can't hold back the urge to burn this damn place to the ground."

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"Conan, where did you go to play just now?" Noticing the child's low mood, Mao Lilan grabbed him worriedly and looked around his body to make sure it was intact and without any dirt or dirt, so he felt relieved, " Didn’t you just finish eating and you’re so lack of energy?”

"Children are like this. They must be tired from playing and fall asleep early." Without cigarettes to entertain him, Mouri Kogoro was bored and chewed a grass stem and moved it up and down. He spit out the grass stems in his mouth and took a big hit. He yawned, "How long will they wait? They don't really want us visitors to wake up with them, right?"

"There is no other way. It's better to just barge in like this." Looking at the venue where the sound of chanting could be heard faintly, Mao Lilan was also helpless.

The village chief seemed to not want to see them, and seemed to want to take this opportunity to make the detective go away. However, their reasons were legitimate, and as visitors, they had no better solution.

"Just wait a little longer." He raised his wrist and looked at the time. Mouri Kogoro sat back and said, "Look, the moon has risen..."

Almost at the moment he finished speaking——

The soothing, soft, and flowing sound of the piano echoed in the corridor.

"Moonlight Sonata!" Conan, who had his head lowered and had been thinking about Moon Shadow Island and the drug problem, suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly.