The unscientific detective in Conan

"Gulu..."

Yuan Shan and Ye couldn't help but swallowed with palpitations, "Just... even if this is the case, as long as we all stay together and wait for the rescue ship to come, those robbers can't do anything to us, right?"

"That's right."

Xiaolan nodded in agreement: "If we find that we haven't gone back after dark, the people from the TV station will probably feel something is wrong and send someone to look for us!"

"Well, maybe people from the TV station won't even notice that we are missing..."

At this time, director Taketomi suddenly interrupted and said with shame: "Actually, the original studio plan, we should have come to this island yesterday to inspect... It's just that some time was wasted due to mistakes in preparation, so I hid it from the production today. He brought everyone here with him.”

"Hello!"

Kume Yoshitsugi looked at Taketomi in surprise: "Do you mean that no one knows that we are on this island?!"

"Uh...that's right."

Taketomi nodded and responded, "Because I told them that the survey plan was completed yesterday, so..."

"You couldn't have done it on purpose!"

Noburo Ikema grabbed Taketomi's collar and said, "For the sake of ratings or something, I discussed it with everyone and put on a show like this!"

"How is this possible!"

Taketomi was on the verge of tears: "If this is really the case, I should also leave this island, and there are no cameras here..."

"alright."

Fujino stepped forward to separate the two people and smooth things over: "No one of us wants to see this happen, and we still haven't figured out who drove the boat away, so save some energy."

"cut……"

Noburo Ikema, who was pulled away, covered his wrist, glanced at Taketomi with resentment, and said nothing more.

"Well, Xiaolan's father is still on the island. If he finds that we are missing, he will definitely come to find us."

He Ye was quite optimistic, with a smile on his face, and pointed to the villa behind him: "I think before Mr. Maori comes to find us, we should go to that house to stay for a while. The sea breeze outside is quite cold now. …”

"That's right, actually it doesn't matter even if the staff don't know we're coming!"

Xiaolan suddenly said at this time: "My father, if we don't go back all night, he will definitely come to look for us!"

After a pause, she said hesitantly: "Probably...as long as he doesn't drink."

Conan: "..."

Hattori: "..."

The two looked at each other, a hint of helplessness flashing in their eyes.

If you say so...

Hope is completely gone.

It is better to hope that Uncle Maori will be reliable than to pray that a plane will crash on this island.

Fujino was also silent for a moment: "..."

If you recall carefully, it seems that Brother Maori is really drinking now.

And there are two young girls accompanying you?

Well, she is indeed her biological daughter.

Sure enough, he knows his father's temper.

…………

It was getting dark.

The group entered the dilapidated villa and explored it.

This villa is similar to what Hirara Ie said. The furniture and various things inside still maintain the habits he lived in before.

But because it had been left there for too long, no one took care of it, and the inside was almost as shabby as the outside.

There was dust on the floor, walls and furniture. There were several big holes in the roof on the second floor, and the windows were all broken. The sea breeze blew in with a whistling sound, which made people feel uncomfortable.

After searching around, everyone found a windowless restaurant.

"It's so dark...it seems like there are candles in here."

"I have a lighter."

Fujino took out a lighter from his pocket and lit the candle handed over by Kazuha.

"Detective Fujino, lend me a hand."

At this time, Daito Mikihiko took out the cigarette box from his pocket and took out a cigarette.

"for you."

"thank you!"

Fujino handed the lighter to Mikihiko Daito.

The dining room was illuminated by the faint firelight of candles, and the warm light filled the entire room.

"Oh, I really didn't expect to encounter such a thing."

Noburo Ikema glanced resentfully at Masao Taketomi: "Thanks to someone, we now have to stay one night on a small island with bandits."

"Ha ha……"

Taketomi Masao smiled awkwardly: "But now I can't be sure that there must be bandits on this island..."

"Then who stole the boat when we came here?"

"I do not know."

Dadong Mikihiko was playful: "I can't say whether it was Gusuo's envoy who did it..."

"The messenger of Gusuo..."

Xiaolan murmured: "Speaking of which, the kidnapped daughter of the Jincheng family may be buried on this island."

"Did she become a messenger from that world and drive the ship away?"

Yuan Shan and Ye shuddered: "Because they are the innocent souls who were killed, they have been trapped on this island. Whenever someone comes by boat, they will steal the other party's boat and be trapped on this island." On the island or something..."

"Hey, hey."

Hattori Heiji was speechless for a moment: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Isn't it the same a year ago?"

Toyama and Ye said to Hattori Heiji seriously: "That person was also trapped on the island because the boat disappeared. In the end, he left a strange code."

Hattori Heiji:"……"

You have such a rich imagination...

So when did my childhood sweetheart become so good at making up ghost stories?

"Oh...if I had known earlier, I would have brought some amulets with me."

Yuan Shan and Ye sighed, thinking about the amulet they had bought because they were afraid that Xiaolan and the others would encounter a murder case when they went out.

"In fact, there is no need to be afraid even if there are any messengers from Gusuo."

Hongye, who was sitting next to him, chuckled: "I think with Fujino-kun here, even ghosts and the like can be subdued."

"Ahem...it's over."

Old Fujino blushed and couldn't help but cough lightly: "Gusuo's messengers and so on belong to the supernatural department. I, a materialistic detective in the underworld, can't control those things in the underworld..."

"But as for things to suppress evil, I seem to have them here."

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, and like Doraemon, he touched underneath his body, and casually pulled out something dark, thick, and big.

"Wooden knife?"

Everyone was stunned as they looked at the wooden sword that Fujino took out.

"Look carefully, this wooden sword is called Okamoto Peach Blossom 0.01."

Fujino showed the wooden sword to everyone: "The blades of the wooden sword are all made of black peach blossoms. In China, peach blossoms have always been said to ward off evil spirits. It is said to be able to suppress evil spirits..."

Conan: "..."

So your wooden sword has a name...

Okamoto Peach Blossom 0.01?

What the hell is that name?

I didn’t expect you to be a genius at naming names.

Hattori Heiji:"……"

Although I have seen it many times, where did you get this thing from?

Just now, it seemed that he reached under the table?

Taken out of his crotch? !

Where do you usually hide this thing?