The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

After actually playing with Kidd's hang glider, Karasawa's evaluation was——

"It doesn't feel as convenient as my rope." Tangze commented after tugging on the rope on his shoulder and slightly adjusting the flight direction.

"Even if you say so..." Zhu Fu Jingguang, who put headphones on his ears, heard this sentence as soon as he came and couldn't help laughing.

"That is a seriously developed technology, and it is incomparable to your magic." Miyano Akemi shook her head, expressing her helplessness towards his Versailles.

Regarding the scarf issue, Karasawa certainly didn't hide it from them.

Although it is blended into Ke Xue's props, the scarf's ability is at best an ideal carbon fiber zipline, and with a relatively strong movable rope, it looks relatively ordinary, so Conan and others have not noticed any abnormalities so far, but Karasawa, the user himself, is very clear about the special features of the scarf.

It is a magical object that can be operated by thoughts or brain waves, like an extension of the arm. Not to mention Dr. Ari, who is very knowledgeable in science, even Karasawa and others who are very knowledgeable in cognitive science have not studied it to understand it. principle.

"That scarf of yours is indeed magical." Zhu Fu Jingguang put on the headset, picked up his sniper rifle again, and added softly, "However, compared to this kind of thing, I am more curious about how you got it so quickly. How about using his hang glider? Although his hang glider has been modified, it shouldn’t be much easier to operate than wingsuit flying..."

Not to mention, Kidd's gorgeous suit and cape don't do all kinds of protection and fixation work like professional extreme sports athletes. The seemingly easy and comfortable flying is actually a difficult and dangerous behavior. .

"Ah, maybe I have to thank Mr. Hagiwara for this." Karasawa adjusted the device on his body to make it more in line with his own usage habits, then he held the box in his hand and slid it out in the original direction.

"Ah?" Kenji Hagiwara, who was standing among his teammates, raised his head blankly.

This is of course because of Hagiwara Kenji's extremely outrageous ability to drive all vehicles. He regards wingsuit flying or hang gliding as a kind of vehicle. Kidd hardly needs to spend any time teaching, and Karasawa can easily master it. got it,

"Okay, over there at Scobin..."

"Don't worry." Asai Narumi's soft voice sounded over the communication, "It's not a big problem."

On the other side of the city, Scobin, whose eyes were glued to the scope, seemed to be aware of it.

She didn't take her eyes off the scope, but she had opened her other eye and paid some attention warily.

She didn't know why, but not long after arriving in Osaka, she felt a subtle sense of uneasiness.

Scobin, who has been a hunter for many years and thinks he is good at it, feels that this is most likely not his illusion. While he regards the egg of memories as an important hunting target, he must have entered someone's sight and become a target...

After looking left and right for a moment, she couldn't find the source of the uneasiness. She raised the gun again, but this time, her crouching movement was lower, and her whole body was almost completely hidden in the shadows.

She had no time to devote her attention to other places for the time being. The thief Kidd, who had succeeded, was flying out of the harbor with her treasure and towards the web she had spun...

Staring closely at the approaching target in mid-air, she slightly narrowed her eyes.

A subtle light floated in her eyes. Although the person flying in the air was unaware of it, Scobin had clearly captured the slowness of his flying movements for a moment.

The crosshair of the scope accurately captured the face of the Phantom Thief who was looking ahead and seemed to be smiling, feeling proud of his easy success.

Kaito Kid, who was holding the wooden box, seemed to be aware of the laser red dot floating on his cheek, and turned his head in the direction of the gun line.

At this moment, her red dot was aimed at the opponent's right eye, and she couldn't help but squint slightly because of the reflection from the monocle.

It was also at this moment, the moment she pulled the trigger without hesitation, that she recognized the surprised face of the young man under the top hat.

It was the man named Tang Zezhao who had been pestering her a few days ago and seemed to want to get some information from her...

Almost the second after the bullet was fired, Scobin suddenly felt a terrible pain in her right eye, as if something shot into her eye socket following her movements, piercing her eye socket. It penetrated the tissue and blood vessels and shot straight into the brain. The pain was so painful that she couldn't control her voice at all. She instinctively wanted to cover her right eye and let out a scream.

This is, what is this situation... My own abilities should not...

The moment she was hit by pain, Scobin's thoughts were spinning rapidly due to the power of adrenaline. However, before she could put down the gun in her hand, a cold light shot towards her right eye that was attached to the scope.

Relying on the physical instincts he had trained for many years, Scobin quickly turned his head and rolled on the spot, narrowly missing the cold light.

There was a metallic beep, and she turned her head to look at what had just been shot.

But it was an arrow whose entire body was pitch black and whose material was unclear.

Feeling a chill on his back, Scobin turned his head, trying to find the attacker.

Not far away, on the top of several containers, a man in a bright red robe made a motion of drawing an arrow from behind, and set the bowstring again.

While turning around and running away, trying to find cover, the only words that flashed through Scobin's mind were ridiculous.

Bows and arrows, some people actually use bows and arrows to fight snipers... The problem is, considering the close combat and flexibility, it seems that they really can't beat them...

She pursed her lips, fixed the gun back to her back with one hand, and covered her right eye that was still feeling pain with the other hand. She breathed heavily while looking for an escape route that could avoid the sight of the attacker.

When she left the bunker for the first time, the arrow that seemed to be tracking her footsteps flew past her face again, almost piercing the cloth covering her face, and once again plunged deeply into the cement ground.

Scobin's scalp tightened, and he immediately lowered his body and quickly passed through the pipeline area. He found his vehicle with difficulty, straddled the motorcycle, and fled quickly.

It wasn't until he escaped from the dock area that the biting chill that followed him subsided slightly. Scobin almost slipped off the motorcycle. He finally had time to think about whether he succeeded or not, the whereabouts of the egg of memories, and that he was still there. Throbbing pain in right eye.

She raised her trembling fingertips and touched her right eye, which was jumping like it was exploding. She felt the pain and quickly took out a mirror.

The lighting in the entire city has still not been restored. In the pitch-black night, only the fireworks from the castle tower and the bright moon hanging high are still shining.

With these weak light sources, Scobin was finally able to barely see the condition of his right eye.

Her eyeballs were not broken, and her skin was intact. However, her eyes were filled with blood that looked like flesh that had exploded and rolled after being penetrated by ammunition. Radiating blood vessels covered the whites of her eyes, making them look terrifying and shocking.

Her gray pupils were completely stained red by the congested blood vessels. Under the cold moonlight, they looked like blood-colored holes.

It was as if her bullet had penetrated not Kaitou Kid's eyes, but her own.

When the horrified sniper collapsed on a roadside, the belated detectives finally rushed to the place where the attack occurred, out of breath.

There, the wooden box containing the egg of memories was broken into several pieces, and the exquisite handicrafts fell into the dust, and next to the box...

Before Conan could take a closer look, a slender figure rushed down the stairs nearby and picked up the broken glasses one step faster than them.

Hattori Heiji's eyes suddenly narrowed after he parked his motorcycle.

"Tan Hakuba? Why did you come to Osaka?"

Looking at Hakuba Tan who was also panting while running but his clothes were not messed up at all, Hattori Heiji thought of Goro Akechi who was standing in the art gallery talking and laughing with people, and became even more angry.

Why have you returned to your own territory, but you still can't get rid of these annoying colleagues?

Bai Ma looked back at the two of them, nodded lightly, and ignored the two people who hurriedly picked up the egg of memories. He just raised the broken monocle in his hand and frowned.

"Scoubin, tsk, you still haven't grasped the current situation..."

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"Is it okay, Tang Ze, you..."

"Did you really get hit? You couldn't be relying on your recovery ability to force yourself to take the hit."

"Hey, is your plan to prevent Kidd from getting shot? You can get shot yourself..."

Even though a silencer was installed, the sound from the sniper rifle bullets with huge kinetic energy was still huge when it hit the headset.

Knowing that Tangze had many options and that simple thermal weapon damage would hardly have any impact on him, several people in the communication still asked in unison.

Tangze, who jumped directly into the cognitive world from the air, put away the hang glider behind him, dusted off the tiny glass shards on his face, and shrugged.

"Don't worry, it's okay. I did that on purpose."

As early as the first time when he faced Gin's Beretta as a joker, Karasawa had already tried the real-life effects of gun-invalidating P and gun-reflecting P. Later, when he was friendly and harmful to his teammates, oh no , he also made several attempts during the sparring process.

The conclusion is that, like every mask ability used in reality, the power that does not directly affect the cognitive world cannot be reproduced 100%, but it will really restore part of the power and let the shooter himself feel it. to pain.

It wasn't so obvious in the past, mainly because neither Gin nor the teammate who shot and beat him were trying to kill him, and Karasawa didn't intend to fight back, so that was all. So the feeling when they hit the body is the same as being hit by a BB bullet. It hurts, but that's all.

Not so with Scobin. This is a serial killer who stubbornly tries to restore the glory of her ancestors and regards hitting people in the right eye as a ritual. As long as she shoots, she must be full of murderous intent and is bound to hit the right eye.

In this regard, Tang Ze could only say, "Fight, hit me as you like, and it will depend on when you kneel down and beg me to stop."

"Okay, are things set out?"

Raising the wooden box in his hand, Tangze looked at his teammates who had obviously completed their work and confirmed.

"Don't worry, Samkawa Ryu is indeed not a guy with amazing desires. At most, he is, well, a bastard with some money." Matsuda Jinpei shrugged.

"That's good. Let's go. If we go back now, we can still make the speech."

The Phantom Thieves who completed a night raid in the dark walked briskly, patting each other on the shoulders to encourage each other, as if they were completely unaware of the sensation they had caused.

But outside, news has begun to spread that Kaito Kidd still succeeded, but was attacked after he succeeded. His whereabouts are now unknown and he may be dead.

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"'...I sincerely hope that the Suzuki Museum of Modern Art will have smooth sailing and a smooth road ahead...Yes, yes, what we handed over to the police is still a fake, and the real egg of memories will always be placed in the museum... Sorry, I have no comment on this issue at the moment...'"

Conan frowned irritably and turned off the TV in front of him. Goro Akechi's gentle smiling face finally disappeared into the darkness.

"No wonder Yuanzi paid such a high price to hire him." Conan pouted, "If it were Uncle Maori and asked him to lie to so many microphones and cameras, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to be so proficient."

The news that Kaitou Kidd may have died in the attack has been temporarily blocked by the police.

Although the Egg of Memories seemed to have fallen to the ground from such a high place, it strangely did not have much collision, as if it had been carefully placed on the ground. But no matter what, it was in a state of damage.

No matter how young it is, this is an old handicraft, and it contains many precise mechanical structures. The impact of bumps on it is difficult to estimate.

Although the exhibition has not been suspended, the real egg of memory has been urgently recovered by the Suzuki family and is ready to be sent back to Tokyo via cruise ship for re-assessment and maintenance.

As for Kaitou Kidd and the theft of the Memory Egg, the police must keep it secret until the investigation is completed and will not disclose anything.

Therefore, Goro Akechi, the invitee who nominally led the defense battle, became the best public relations person. He was pushed to the front by the Suzuki family and the police to face the indiscriminate bombardment of the media.

"Miss Sonoko has indeed chosen a good candidate." Hakuba Tan, who looked at it with gusto for a while, regretfully looked away, "Akechi-kun knows how to deal with the media, and the public opinion situation is very controllable. The blackout did not cause anything to Osaka. The electricity was not even damaged, and we even watched a fireworks show for free. I think everyone was very satisfied. ”

"Ha, I'm very satisfied..." Conan's mouth twitched twice. Considering that he didn't know Bai Ma Tan well, he swallowed the rest of his words.

Hattori Heiji pursed his lips tightly, but the focus was not on Goro Akechi at all: "You said before that you followed 'Scobin'. What did you find? Is there anything you can reveal about Scobin? ?”