Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Seeing this, Xinzhuang Gong curled his lips slightly.

You change your face so quickly, hero...

They had dinner together last night.

"Aren't you feeling unwell and unable to come along?"

Yaguchi's words brought back the spirit of Shinjo Isao.

He naturally hung the sunglasses in his hand on his shirt pocket and walked towards Mu Shuli:

"But I'm much better now, and I'm just sitting there doing nothing, so I decided to go with everyone."

The young actor knelt on one knee beside Maki Shuri, just like he did last night, with a sincere expression:

"Princess Jo*fen, I'm sorry I'm late."

After he finished speaking, 'Xin Zhuang Gong' naturally took Maki Shuli's hand and kissed it.

However, Maki Shuli's expression was not as happy as one might imagine.

She frowned and moved closer to Xinzhuang Gong's smiling face, lowering her voice and questioning:

"Why don't you do what I say?"

"Don't worry, we'll have enough time to prepare when we get there."

The conversation between the two aroused the curiosity of the little detective.

But the person involved seemed unwilling to continue talking, so the matter ended there.

'Xin Zhuang Gong', who left Maki Shuli, finally chose a seat in the back row.

It's right next to the aisle where Yun Xianhe is.

Perhaps because he was still feeling a little uncomfortable, Conan noticed that the other person also chose to close his eyes and take a nap.

After observing carefully for a while and making sure that this 'Xin Zhuang Gong' did not have any unusual movements, Conan turned around and continued to stare at the ring on Maki Juri's hand.

No matter what Kidd wants to do, as long as he keeps his eyes on him, he will never let him succeed!

Realizing that the gaze observing him had disappeared, 'Xin Zhuang Gong' opened his eyes and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Come on, great detective.

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take off.

The sudden pain in the eardrum and dizziness in the head dragged Yun Xianhe out of his doze.

The unwell hero frowned and thought for a moment, somewhat uncertain.

Airsick?

He actually gets airsick?

Yun Xianhe, who was having this experience for the first time, sat up straight, folded the newspaper in a few seconds, and began to take out the medicine bottle from his pocket.

'Xin Zhuang Gong', who was sitting on the other side of the aisle, watched the other party take out three or four medicine bottles.

He poured out a handful of each medicine, without counting the quantities, and stuffed them all into his mouth.

The Phantom Thief who witnessed all this frowned uncertainly and subconsciously scratched the armrest under his fingertips.

You shouldn't eat so much, right?

Yun Xianhe, who didn't have much hope for the drug absorption rate of this shell, finally took out an injection from his pocket.

He casually rolled up the sleeve of his coat and pierced a spot not covered by the gauze.

Yun Xianhe was satisfied when he felt the pain gradually disappearing from the needle hole.

Sure enough, this brand of painkiller is the best.

Although the price is 70 times that of ordinary painkillers.

The boy's complexion could not be described as good, it could even be said to be quite bad.

Xin Zhuang Gong, who was standing by, saw Yun Xianhe raising his hand to cover his lower abdomen and thought of the barbecue last night.

Could it be that the other person actually has a serious stomach problem?

Yun Xianhe, who had already noticed the gaze of the person next to him, turned his head slowly.

Looking at the other person's slightly frowned brows, he silently lip-synced:

'What's wrong? Are you also airsick?'

He could give the other person an injection as well, or it would be better for him to take medicine normally.

"Xin Zhuang Gong", who understood this sentence, shook his head, gestured at the position of his lower abdomen, and pointed at Yun Xianhe.

Yun Xianhe, who had been pondering for a long time before understanding what the other party was saying, suddenly realized and replied:

'No, just airsickness.'

'yes? '

Obviously, the other party didn't quite believe it.

Seeing this, Yun Xianhe shrugged, feeling the gradual effect of the medicine, loosened his hand, and showed it to the other party.

Seeing the hero who seemed to have returned to normal, the Phantom Thief was skeptical.

'You come here to steal the gem?'

After reading the "Xin Zhuang Gong" lip-synced by Yun Xianhe, it should be said that it was Kaito Kidd who shook his head.

'It's fake. The real Sapphire Star feels cold in your mouth.'

"..."

Yun Xianhe narrowed his eyes when he understood what the other party said.

Kidd on the opposite side thought that Yun Xianhe didn't see his operation just now, so he roughly described his actions.

Then he saw the disgust, disgust in the hero's eyes? !

Kidd, who caught this emotion, widened his eyes and looked at Yun Xianhe in disbelief.

"What's wrong? Is my method not good?"

"dirty."

The brave man pronounced this word in a clear and loud voice, his disgust was evident in his words, and he didn't even use lip movements to express it.

"what?!"

Kidd was stunned when he heard what the other party said. Seeing the other party throwing something at him, he subconsciously reached out to catch it.

After holding it in my hand and looking closely, I found that they were two individually wrapped disposable wet wipes.

"…Are you a germaphobe?"

Yun Xianhe shrugged and did not explain the question.

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Kid, who was still wearing the "Shinjo Gong" skin, muttered a few words with his eyes half closed, and then obediently wiped his lips and hands carefully with a wet wipe.

The plane's flying angle stabilized and the flight attendant began to ask everyone if they needed any service.

The hero who took a bunch of pills waved his hand in refusal.

Kidd on the other side didn't have much appetite for food either.

Just when Yun Xianhe was about to take a nap,

Mu Shuli, who was standing in the front aisle, suddenly cried out in pain, covered his neck with his hands, and fell down.

"..."

Yun Xianhe glanced at Conan, who instantly jumped down from his seat and approached the corpse, and sighed slightly.

He said something would happen.

After examination by Conan and Maori Kogoro, it was confirmed that the other party was suffering from cyanide poisoning.

Yun Xianhe, who witnessed the whole process, turned his head and looked at Kidd wearing the 'Xin Zhuang Gong' skin. He lowered his voice and asked in a playful tone:

"Guess how the poison got in?"

"..."

Kidd, who had held the other's finger not long ago, tried hard to maintain his expression.

With a smile that the hero could call full of evil humor, he pulled the corners of his mouth and whispered:

"I have gloves anyway."

A thief would never commit a crime that would give others the opportunity to extract his fingerprints.

Kidd, who was wearing a layer of simulated human leather gloves on his hands, was not panicked at all. He planned to find an empty corner to change the leather gloves on his hands.

Yun Xianhe did not comment on this.

Looking at Kogoro Mouri, whose face turned blue because others said that the poison was in the chocolate, Yun Xianhe took a closer look at the fingers of the corpse.

"When did the poison stick to your hands?"

Kidd next to him shrugged:

"I don't know. Anyway..."

Thinking of something, Kid glanced at Conan, who was standing next to Maori Kogoro with a serious expression, and asked Yun Xianhe in a low voice:

"Why do I feel like the surroundings become more dangerous when that guy is around?"

"..."

The brave man, who felt the powerful magnetic field of the Son of Fortune, remained silent on this.

He even always felt that they would definitely encounter a plane crash.

Thinking of this, Yun Xianhe looked out the window and saw that the sky was still clear.

Hmm... Could someone hijack the plane?