Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 288 The explosive tail kill (plus more and more 215)

"What, but..." Toshiaki Fujisawa took a step back, moving away from Kento Toba, "He and I didn't even know each other before..."

"Among all the people, only you received the card to go to the garage. Miss Oki said after the boss fell off the cliff that she found out who the murderer was. I think she should have really discovered something, so she was stared at by Mr. Toba. On the way, he had an idea and used the trap he had prepared for you to create this fire. It just so happens that she is also a smoker."

Kento Toba's facial muscles twitched twice, and then he laughed nervously.

He just laughed twice, and couldn't put on any more villainous faces, because his stomach started to hurt again after laughing.

With a stiff face, he glared at Maria Toda's back angrily, and said bluntly, "You're so sure, do you have any evidence?"

It's all because of this strange woman, hiss, it really hurts, don't kick her in some internal organs...

"In the photograph left by Irene Adler, she is wearing—"

"Ok?"

"Watson's wife, what is her name?"

"You, why suddenly..."

"What's the matter, haven't you heard of these topics?" Conan lowered his head and said coldly, "What about this question, 'How do you think the relationship between Sherlock Holmes and Irene Adler should be defined?'"

Kento Toba's expression changed suddenly when he realized something.

"It's not the first time for you and Ms. Omu to participate in this event. Of course, you already know that the surveillance in the room is fake. In the afternoon, the reason why she panicked is probably because she wanted to find your answer or take a look. Your content, but found that you didn’t answer at all, right? After all, Boss Jingu will never have the opportunity to correct your answer.”

Belmode looked at Kento Toba's face getting more and more gray under the pressure, and then looked at Heiji Hattori who was sitting on the ground with his head bowed, his fingers suddenly twitched a few times, and smiled playfully.

This is not the first time she has witnessed cool guy's crime scene up close, but after being separated for such a long time, coupled with the fact that he has experienced more and more cases, his style has indeed matured a bit.

Overall, though, there's still maturity, but not much.

For example, as he talked, he gradually began to speak with a Kanto accent...

Hattori Heiji, who had already woken up, didn't know if he was annoyed by his weird tone of voice, not only curled up his fingers, but even moved his face visibly.

It's a pity that Conan, who was leaning against the door, didn't see anything.

"If there is something wrong with what I said, why don't you show us your answer sheet? For someone like you who is actively acquiring the first edition of the book, there is no reason why you can't answer it properly?"

Fujisawa Toshiaki looked at Kento Toba who was getting speechless, and belatedly realized that the fierce fire and the attack in the dark were really aimed at him, and he couldn't help feeling a chill down his spine, and couldn't help it Roaring: "Why do you do this, I have met you several times! Do we have any deep hatred?!"

""Irene Adler's Mock". That is the book you helped Boss Jingu publish, and even assisted him in completing part of the creation, right? In his opinion, this may already be a fatal hatred. Conan shook his head and sighed softly.

He can also be regarded as a fanatical fan of Sherlock Holmes, and even because of his longing for the image of Sherlock Holmes, he has been inspired to become an equally good detective since he was a child.

This work has truly changed his life, and its influence on him is not insignificant.

However, it is impossible for him to develop to the point where he can't wait to kill the other party just because of the differences in understanding of the works...

"I can't understand that Irene is the only woman Sherlock recognizes... how could she laugh at him? I can't understand! You are all the top Sherlock Holmes experts on the island, and you can write such unreasonable things! Me! "

Hearing Kento Toba, who was kneeling on the ground in the room behind him, start to choke and roar, Conan shook his head, and let go of a voice changer that was pulled by his mouth.

Although I don't know why, Kento Toba curled up more and more as he talked, and his whole body became like a shrimp, but he was still very emotional.

The love for the work, the love for the characters, shouldn't have turned into such a terrible hostility and mutual conquest.

Finding a favorite work, being influenced by it, and loving something should be a beautiful thing in itself, a blessing in life...

"It's amazing, Hattori!" Mao Lilan praised, "It's no wonder that he is a famous detective in Kansai!"

Not only her, but everyone else in the room raised their hands and clapped politely.

Conan poked his head out and held his breath slightly.

"...Ah, ah, it's nothing, nothing, it's a piece of cake!" Hattori Heiji raised his head, stood up while supporting the door panel behind him, "Thank you everyone, thank you."

With a sigh of relief, Conan stepped forward and stood up.

"The police seem to be here..." Mao Lilan turned her head, and she could distinguish the sharp siren from the crackling rain. Everyone pulled up Kento Toba, who was lying on the ground, and held him towards the door. direction.

Maria Toda turned her head back with a smile, looked at Conan with a relaxed face and smiled teasingly, and followed behind Mao Lilan.

It's fine if you don't expose it, if you don't expose it...

With a "snap", a black hand, in a physical sense, pinched the back of his neck.

"You, are you Kudo?" Holding Conan's slender neck, Hattori Heiji said sullenly, while rubbing the back of his neck, "Do you know that it is too much to prick someone's neck with a needle casually?" behavior?"

Oops!

"You, what are you talking about..." Cold sweat broke out all over his body, and Conan struggled under his strong grasp, "I don't understand what you mean."

"I woke up when you talked about technique analysis. It's really interesting, you. For a long time, the uncle detective was also singing behind his back. You are using this thing to change your voice, right? Your Kansai accent is too It's lame, it hurts my eardrums." Hattori Heiji gnashed his teeth and bent down, grinding his teeth and said, "So, Tang Ze is also an insider, that guy..."

Thinking of "Kudo also took this case" and "Kudo is running around for my case" repeated many times in Tang Ze's mouth, Hattori Heiji, who thought he was already devoting his heart and soul to the client, felt bitter for a while.

The case of the diplomat last time...

Tang Ze's various actions flashed back in his mind quickly, Hattori Heiji narrowed his eyes, and got angry: "He is basically covering for you, and he used some reason to investigate the case to prevaricate me. I will tell you He sent an email to ask him about your news, but he didn't answer directly... Well, it's really good."

"Well, what does this have to do with Tang Ze?"

"Ha, you're not called Brother Tang Ze anymore, are you? Tell me, how did you become bigger and smaller? What the hell are you two doing?"

"What are you talking about, how can people become bigger and smaller..."

"Don't say yes, then you wait...Miss Lan!"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

The disputed conversation between the two boys drifted into the ears along with the regular sound of Ye Yu. Belmode couldn't help but squinted his eyes, thought for a while, and took out his phone.

[The two-day game was very interesting, you are right, it is necessary to keep Hattori Heiji.Thank you for hospitality.

According to him, this is not the first time you have met.It seems that you have been looking for Naka Hattori Heiji for a long time? 】

Deep down, she approves of Kumail's approach.

Although he may not be able to directly protect them, but he can judge everyone who approaches them at such a close distance. This is not a protective screening...

Comparing his own situation, it is not difficult to find that he has done his best and done his best.

When you agree with him, Kumail is such a supportive peace of mind.

[If you are having fun, leave the venue as soon as possible, so as not to attract unnecessary attention.

A good accomplice should not drag her innocent accomplice into the water. 】

What a rude statement.

Belmode bent his eyes, fiddled with his fluffy blond hair, and looked at the red and blue police lights that gradually flickered in the rainy sky.

And he was right, the day was coming, the dawn was coming.

What belongs to the night should also return to its own darkness.

Holding Conan who gave up struggling and began to explain the situation in detail, Hattori Heiji noticed Maria Toda's back at the end of the crowd, and gave her a few distracted and strange glances.

There has always been a sense of disobedience in this aunt, which always makes him feel as if he has seen someone with a similar temperament somewhere... It's strange.

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The vest was dropped again, and even the position of the horse was exactly the same as last time. The person who was stabbed woke up halfway through sleep...

With the arrival of the police who entered the scene, Hattori temporarily silenced and warned him severely that he had to explain clearly to him on the way back, and he had to ask Tang Ze for an explanation.

Following Mao Lilan, went back to their room to pick up their luggage, and was about to return to Tokyo in the vehicle arranged by the police. Conan looked at his toes in dejection.

Really, is it so easy to expose such an unbelievable thing as a child? How did one or two become suspicious so quickly?
Not sure about his acting skills, he was talking to himself, waiting for Mao Lilan to take out his schoolbag.

Hey, it was a good party, and I didn't feel any pleasant atmosphere of communication. Instead, I watched my fellow fans tear two people to death. This kind of thing will make people lose interest in communicating with other fans.

The phone was also smashed, and I don't know if the data can be repaired, so I have to take it back to Dr. A Li for a look.

I didn't glance at the precious first edition, wondering if Kento Toba had put it away properly.

But no matter what, Kento Toba is indeed a loyal Sherlock Holmes fan, so he shouldn't destroy such a precious...

Conan, who put his schoolbag on his back, waited until the two shoulder straps fell to his shoulders, and suddenly his thoughts froze.

Is his schoolbag so heavy...

Taking a sneak peek at Mao Lilan who was packing up her clothes, seeing that she didn't pay attention to this side, and she didn't look strange, Conan unloaded the backpack again, and quietly opened the schoolbag to have a look.

A thick, yellowed book was properly wrapped in a plastic bag, lying quietly at the bottom of his bag.

Soon realizing what it was, a shock went through his back, and he subconsciously reached out to take it out.

Before the plastic wrapping the book, what his fingertips touched first was a hard card.

[A small surprise for friends who really love it.

Your faithful, joker.

PS is not stolen goods, please keep it safe, I will not maintain out-of-print lonely books. 】

　...I rely on me, how can I still owe so much? 【Hold head】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)