The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"Why, don't you have a dream that you want to realize, a very urgent one?"

When Tangze spoke, he looked at Conan's short body up and down with a suggestive gaze, trying to give a hint.

Don’t you really want to change back, right? Is this desire big enough?

Don’t hurry up and make a wish, seize the opportunity!

Conan stared at Karasawa for a few seconds, then looked down at the small golden ornament in his hand, his expression confused and confused.

Tang Ze often did it to make fun of others. Basically, as long as you stayed with him for half a day, the little pranks would come sooner or later.

But Tang Ze's expression at this moment was unexpectedly very serious, with a serious look on his face.

What's going on? What a strange question. It doesn't look like an act.

The two of them stared at each other in a stalemate. Yuanshan and Ye, who were sitting opposite, looked left and right, thought for a while, and then tapped their palms with their fists: "Are you playing that popular game recently? A wishing game or something.”

"A wishing game?" Conan, who didn't understand the research, first put the metal block back into Karasawa's hand, then looked at Toyama Kazuha, "Is it like making a New Year's wish?"

"About that?" Yuan Shan and Ye took out their mobile phones and rummaged for a while, and quickly found a page and showed it to them, "This is it! Tell others your wishes and choose the one you want to realize the most. That, record it quietly..."

"...Then as long as you log in to this page late at night and make a wish on this page, you may get the chance to realize your wish?" Hattori Heiji took her mobile phone and read out the next content, frowning slightly, "This is just an ordinary forum, right?"

Holding the gold nugget in his hand that was still cold no matter how warm it was, Tang Ze leaned over and took a look at the interface on his phone, and also frowned.

"It looks like an ordinary forum now, but some people who open it late at night according to the method they say will see an ema asking you to fill in the content. Just write your wish, and someone will help you within a certain time. It came true." Yuan Shan and Ye argued, and said seriously, "I have a friend who said that her wish was truly fulfilled."

"Can everyone see Ema when they open the page at night?" Hattori Heiji, who felt something was not quite right, still frowned, "Have you seen that thing?"

"No, this seems to be random. I haven't encountered it before. What a pity." Yuan Shan and Ye sighed, looking very regretful.

"In other words, it is an urban legend that cannot be verified?" Conan listened to what they said and concluded, "Whether it can be encountered is random, and whether it can be realized is also random. That is not the same as not existing at all. Well?"

"Hmm... I'm not sure. But a girl in the class said that she made a wish that her parents could reduce their working time and spend more time with their families. And within a week, her wish came true. ." Yuan Shan and Ye said casually in a tone of casually sharing anecdotes.

"Uh, her parents suddenly realized the importance of family relationships?" Conan asked, having some subtle associations, his thoughts uncontrollably diverging.

If it were like this, targeting a specific person to change their character in a short period of time, or in other words, correcting the inappropriateness of their behavior...

Then he couldn't help but think about some guys with weird methods.

"Oh, that's not the case." Yuan Shan and Ye shrugged, "The company where her parents worked was found to have serious tax problems and was suspended for rectification."

"...Isn't that just unemployment?" Hattori Heiji, who was thinking seriously just now, said with a smile, "It's just a coincidence."

"Hehe, that is indeed a wish come true, isn't it?" Toyama and Ye stuck out their tongues playfully, and took the juice handed over by Azusa Enomoto.

"Weird game..." Conan shook his head after relaxing.

Since it was achieved in this way, it couldn't possibly be the work of those Phantom Thieves.

"Isn't it surprising that something like horoscopes and divination will become popular?" Hattori Heiji also relaxed, "The operator of this website must have made enough advertising traffic."

The atmosphere at the table became relaxed and happy again, except for Tang Ze who couldn't laugh.

This kind of seam is not a seam, it seems to be a joke, and it seems a bit weird and realistic setting...

If it weren't for the atmosphere of laughter and laughter, it would be very embarrassing to insist on asking. He was determined to catch Yuan Shan and Ye and ask carefully who the name of her friend who had fulfilled his wish was, and he continued to investigate.

This is not an ordinary Ke Xue world. Is it so easy to make a wish online?

There is also this kind of design that can only fulfill wishes late at night. It always feels like someone is going to change into Sadako and crawl in and out of the TV in the next second.

Moreover, at this point in time, wouldn't it be possible for someone to come out and steal business from him?

How can that work! He hasn't figured out the desire stone crystal block yet, oh no, he hasn't realized the dream for others!

"Yes, I'm just playing with this." Tang Ze rolled his eyes and took over the conversation calmly, "Although it sounds too illusory, having wishes is not a bad thing, right? Don't you have your own dreams?"

"You are actually someone who would be interested in such urban legends. I really can't tell." Hattori Heiji looked at Karasawa with some surprise, "I heard Kudo, well, I heard them say that you are not the Phantom Thief of Links. That one, Kaitou CH, don’t you even go up to see it?”

With the passage of time and the activity of the Phantom Thief of Heart, the Phantom Thief CH has become a fashionable item among young people in Tokyo.

Some nominees, after receiving responses, directly turned into fanatical believers of the Phantom Thieves of the Heart, to the point where they almost regarded them as heroes who responded to requests.

People of the same age are basically convinced of the existence of the Phantom Thief of the Heart, and they highly respect it. Coupled with the following brought by the gathering of traffic, they will go there to take a look at everything big or small, no matter what.

Isn't it nice to just keep this as a purely anonymous forum without nominating bad comparisons?

At least the information technology of Phantom Thief of Hearts is really strong. You don’t have to worry about personal information being leaked when you play this game, right?

Therefore, Tang Ze, a person who rarely hangs out and rarely participates in conversations, is particularly out of place.

"That's because I haven't encountered any specific troubles." Tangze glanced at the mobile phones in their hands and casually changed the topic, "After all, I can't even name my biggest troubles. Only young students can think of them as gods who can solve all problems, right?"

Moreover, Kaitou CH, with the blessing of Noah, is a "real-name" website in the true sense. Anyone who tries to use other people's information will have no way to hide in the face of strong artificial intelligence. The mechanism is basically bound to human.

Although Noah can help disguise it, if there is any omission, pick up the phone and open it and see that the management rights are administrators. Wouldn't it be embarrassing?

"As expected of you, Tang Ze." Hearing the voice above his head, Tang Ze's expression froze slightly.

Toru Amuro walked to their table carrying several trays of seafood pasta. He lowered his gaze and smiled subtly at him: "You have a very independent mind. It's amazing."

Yes, with this ability to talk nonsense without changing his face, no wonder Tang Ze considers himself a born liar.

He is indeed an exceptionally good fraudster.

Tang Ze, who felt like he was gritting his teeth when hearing this "awesome", maintained a calm expression with a sense of guilt and guilt, nodded bravely, and accepted this strange compliment.

The bourbon filling is about to be exposed, Mr. Amuro, calm down, calm down.

Not noticing the hidden undercurrent between the two, several high school students followed Karasawa's words and continued the discussion.

"That makes sense. That's why these more illusory-sounding 'wishing games' are so attractive." As Karasawa's long-term second party, Hattori Heiji, who still can't come up with a specific name, is convinced. He nodded, "Just solving the immediate problem will not satisfy the expectations of many people."

"Well, don't worry about such profound things." Toyama and Ye, who didn't want to agree with his words and continue to raise the issue, waved their hands, "Tangze is right, even if you don't take these things seriously, just discuss ideals. Not bad. What is your dream, Heiji?"

Karasawa nodded, while clenching the metal block in his hand, he looked at Hattori Heiji expectantly.

Yuan Shan and Ye Shangdao are right, don't discuss social issues, it's not time to value them yet.

I am here to listen to your wishes, who still has dreams!

"What a dream..." Hattori Heiji picked up the chopsticks, poked the shrimp on the plate, and pondered.

If you have to ask him about his dream...

Excellent detective? Kendo everyone? Or, like my father, become a policeman, a decision-maker, and...

His thoughts dispersed for a while. The spotlights, praises and compliments mixed in the police car lights, the bright overhead lights on the field, the shouts and sweat, gradually faded away, leaving only...

He couldn't help but glance at Yuan Shan and Ye Sheng's curious, bright and shining eyes, coughed for a while, and looked away.

Of course, those are all his dreams, near and far, definite and vague, but as expected, what he is most urgent about now, or what he hopes for most, is Xiang Heye...

Tangze looked at him for a while.

Tang Ze turned his eyes away.

While looking away, Karasawa pinched the slightly heated crystal block.

What kind of mentally retarded wish is not allowed to come true, just hold it back from me.

I work hard on the front line of fighting crime. I drive my car back and forth underground and on the ground every day. I spend hundreds of thousands of yen a month on gas. Is this to help you realize your elementary school dream? ?

If you want to confess, let me practice by myself, kora!

"Forget it if you don't want to say it." After waiting for a while, seeing that Hattori Heiji had no intention of answering, Toyama and Ye bulged their mouths and turned their heads away angrily, "I know even if you don't tell me, it's those weird things of yours again. The ideal is to become the world’s number one detective or something, right? Or win the Japanese championship or something.”

"Um..." Hattori Heiji covered his mouth with the palm of his face and wrapped the pasta on the plate around his chopsticks without answering.

Expecting this idiot to give an answer that imagines the future is indeed delusional...

Toyama Kazuye, who originally wanted to make some excuses to prepare birthday gifts or something, turned his head and looked at Conan: "What about you, little brother Conan? Brother Tang Ze asked you just now, but you haven't answered yet."

"Dream..." Conan bit the straw in his mouth and began to think.

From childhood to adulthood, his ideals, or career plans, have been very clear.

——He wants to become a detective, an admirable, powerful and wise detective like Sherlock Holmes.

Although his ideas on many things are immature, and although he still needs a lot of experience, there is definitely nothing wrong with adhering to justice and pursuing the truth.

Just like what he told joker, no matter how unpredictable the power of the Phantom Thief of Heart is, he still firmly believes that detectives have their own ways.

As for the setbacks encountered during the process...

He let go of the glass in his hand and looked at his now thick and short hands, which belonged to a child.

The reverse growth effect of APTX4869 is very thorough. He does not become a child, but truly "returns to his childhood."

The calluses on my hands from writing and the scars on my legs from practicing football have all disappeared.

Even the writing marks have returned to the crooked look they had in elementary school due to the deterioration of muscles and control abilities.

This is the price he pays for his choice, or in other words, this is what he needs to pay to face the dark side.

He will definitely be able to overcome this problem. Huiyuan's preliminary antidote has been released and everything will be back on track.

so……

"My dream is to become a disciple of Sherlock Holmes." He raised his head again and said firmly, "I want to become a great detective like Sherlock Holmes!"

"...He's a detective again." Toyama and Ye, who had been looking forward to it for a moment, lost their expressions and sighed heavily, "Did you get led astray by living with that uncle?"

"What's wrong with being a detective? What does it mean to be a bad guy?" Hattori Heiji protested.

"You must be at fault too!" Toyama and Ye raised their eyebrows and glared back, unwilling to be outdone, "You want children to learn like you, not going to school well, being absent from work when something happens, and running around Japan all day long just for some commission?"

"I, my grades are not bad even if I am absent from work, right?"

"Because I have good grades, I can be absent from school? And I said I didn't spoil the child!"

"Since the teacher has no objection...!"

"If you can, just go back and say this to Uncle Heizang!"

The two childhood sweethearts each held a mouthful of pasta and started bickering quietly.

Tangze, who was also looking at Conan expectantly, his expression cooled down again along with the crystal block in his hand.

For a moment, he felt that the thing in his hand was actually radiating heat, as if he had really absorbed enough will. For a second, Tangze thought that Conan was going to change his size on the spot.

The result was a long time of trouble...

Tangze looked at Conan's inexplicably proud round face for a moment in silence, took a deep breath, and let it out in a long breath.

It's hard to judge, but I wish you success.

"Ah, what about you, Tangze? What is your dream?" After ending their quarrel, Toyama and Ye angrily stuffed another mouthful of noodles, chewed a few mouthfuls, and then remembered that the person who invited them to lunch today was also the subject of the conversation. The initiator, who had not yet answered the question, looked at Tang Ze.

"...My dream." Tangze took a sip of bitter coffee, pursed his lips in discomfort, and said with a complicated mood, "My dream is to end my observation period as soon as possible and become an ordinary student. "

The three people at the table were stunned for a moment, then turned to Tang Ze, and their expressions began to change.

There is no need to guess, Tang Ze can intuitively see from their faces what they are thinking... But what Tang Ze said is true. He is not trying to set up characters, but is completely honest.

Judging from the time, the day Kudo Shinichi suffered a sap was around early January.

Tang Ze completed the transfer procedures to Didan on the same day and began his protective observation period.

If at the beginning, Karasawa more or less harbored the fantasy of "stitching the world together, it may not really become Miss Conch's world", by today, he has stopped dreaming.

If he proceeds step by step according to the time of the case, he will continue to serve a life sentence with a one-year probation period.

By the time he ends his observation period, the stories on both sides will probably be over.

This is a very sincere wish, but I am afraid it cannot be fulfilled with a wishing coin.

So Tang Ze glanced at the indifferent little skull in his hand and felt no surprise.

"So Miss Toyama, what about your own dream?" After finishing his emotion, Tang Ze turned to the last guest, breaking the somewhat solid atmosphere on the dining table.

"...My dream." Toyama Kazuha flattened his mouth, glanced at Hattori Heiji nervously, and quickly turned his head back.

She is just an ordinary high school student, with the simple worries and joys of an ordinary high school student. She has no lofty ideals, and she has not yet reached the confused stage of thinking about her future life.

The only unusual thing about her may be her family's occupation and her falling in love with a fool who also deals with these things.

But if I admit frankly that my dreams are simple wishes such as love, family, and friendship, I always feel like I have lost.

And if a girl takes the initiative to say something like this, what kind of words...

Thinking of Hattori Heiji's words last night, she raised her hand and pressed the small crystal dolphin hanging on her chest under her coat, and suddenly an idea came to her.

"What else can there be? Always young and beautiful, never old, just a happy beautiful girl, right!" Yuan Shan and Ye grinned.

"If you say this is a dream, it would be better to call it a dream..." Hattori Heiji's mouth twitched twice as he just wanted to listen carefully to her answer.

"What's wrong? This is a dream that can really come true, right?" Toyama Heye raised a finger and pointed at the ceiling of the cafe, "Aren't you going to invite that uncle to go with you? ?The legendary place where people can live forever."

Hattori Heiji, please ask Mori Kogoro to become immortal...

Karasawa, who was lonely rubbing the unused wishing coin in his hand, heard these keywords and sat up a little straighter.