Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

At the same time, the tower that was unable to contact the flight discovered that the plane had flown away and thought that the plane was planning to land at another airport.

And near the dock where Yun Xianhe and his team planned to land.

Inspector Megure was standing on the rooftop of a building with Shiratori and Takagi, admiring the night view.

"So that's the Shiratori Bridge. What a beautiful view, Shiratori brother."

Officer Shiratori on the side smiled and retorted:

"Officer, you are wrong. It should be Swan Bridge."

"According to your suggestion, it would be a good idea to visit Muroran while on a business trip to Sapporo. The Shiratori Bridge is so beautiful."

With the main Maori brother away, the number of cases they needed to handle plummeted.

Inspector Megure, who finally took this opportunity to take a day off, now sees everything as beautiful.

As the three of them were sighing, they saw a group of police cars driving past quickly on the circular elevated road next to them.

Gao Mu was a little curious:

"Why are there so many police cars?"

"I think he might be chasing some vicious criminal?"

Shiratori noticed the car in front of all the police cars that was obviously speeding.

Adhering to the principle of not sitting idly by, Officer Megure immediately decided:

"Okay, let's go over and take a look."

The three people's relaxing trip came to an end and they returned to work.

At this time, Yun Xianhe was flying towards Muroran.

Inside the cabin, the flight attendants who knew what was going to happen were still trying their best to comfort the rest of the passengers:

"Attention passengers, although this plane just encountered a minor accident, it is now flying smoothly to the alternative airport, New Chitose Airport. Sorry to waste your time..."

In the VIP seats on the second floor, several people who had not entered the cabin just now looked at Xiaolan and the others with concern, wanting to know something about the current situation from them.

But it was naturally impossible for the few people who had been warned to tell the truth and cause panic.

Conan stared at the direction of the cockpit, feeling that he had overlooked something.

in the cockpit,

Kidd was obviously a little skeptical and curious about the fact that the brave man and the shark survived for a week.

But after thinking that living with fish for a week was not a pleasant experience, he did not ask any more questions.

Yun Xianhe ignored Kidd, who seemed to have suddenly thought of something terrifying, and slowly lowered the plane's altitude, descending below the clouds.

"arrive."

"Really? Ah... There's no way we can land like this."

Kidd, who originally thought he was finally safe, frowned as he looked at the dark dock below.

It was pitch black in the field of vision and I couldn't see the landing direction at all.

Yun Xianhe took out an electronic sticker and stuck it on his temple. A blurry image of the pier appeared on the translucent light screen.

Although it was difficult to see clearly due to the darkness, the night vision function still showed one or two figures.

"There are people down there."

Kidd, who was observing through a telescope, apparently also noticed this.

He noticed the row of police cars on the other side out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly had an idea.

"It looks like I might have to get off first on this trip."

Yun Xianhe tilted his head and glanced in the direction the other person had just looked, and had a vague guess.

"Be careful on the road."

No further questions, no doubts.

It was as if he had already anticipated what the other party was going to do.

For a moment, he didn't know whether the other party trusted him or didn't care whether he stayed or went. Kidd smiled and poked the hero's cheek mischievously:

"Thank you for your concern, brave man. I look forward to our next meeting."

“…Take your hands away.”

"Hahahaha, don't be so stingy. I'm leaving."

Kidd, who was stared at with death, withdrew his hand in disappointment.

He smiled brightly at the other person, raised his hand to turn on the cabin pressure reduction button, and turned to leave the cockpit.

Yun Xianhe stabilized the plane before it lost balance.

Hearing the sound of the door closing behind him, he released the hand that had been holding the joystick and looked down.

Because of the painkillers, he couldn't feel much pain for the time being.

But the gloves that were soaked in blood still clearly reflected the approximate value of the pain.

It goes without saying that the wound on the palm must have broken.

Yun Xianhe pursed his lips when he thought about the inevitable nagging and hidden worries he would receive if he was discovered.

He swiftly tore off the gloves on his hands, casually placed two or three large pieces of gauze on the gauze that had already been stained, and then put on a new pair of gloves.

A series of red warning messages appeared on the dashboard.

Yun Xianhe maintained the balance of the fuselage while leaning his body towards the co-pilot.

The door behind you opens.

Conan rushed in and saw Yun Xianhe who was about to press the control button, and hurried to help.

"Brother Xianhe, is it your idea to let everyone go to the lower level? What is Kidd planning to do?"

Just now, Kidd asked all the passengers on the second floor to go to the first floor, saying that it would be safer downstairs.

He guessed that it must be a lie from the other party.

Just when Conan was about to ask the other party what he was planning to do, he saw the other party skillfully open the hatch and jump down without hesitation.

Before leaving, Kidd took a special look at him and said with a smile:

"I look forward to our reunion under the beautiful moonlight."

Who wants to see him again?

Looking at Conan who was sitting skillfully in the co-pilot's seat, Yun Xianhe turned around and took out a pair of binoculars from somewhere and handed them to him:

"The dock was too dark for the plane to land, so he went to fix the lighting problem."

"……Why?"

Conan was stunned for a moment as he had never expected it to be like this.

But he also realized the seriousness of the matter, and quickly raised his telescope to look at the dark dock.

The tiny bit of light was not enough for the plane to land. If there was even a slight deviation, the entire plane would likely crash into the sea.

A white shadow flashed across the telescope's field of view.

Conan looked at Kidd flying through the night sky on a hang glider and asked in a deep voice:

"Brother Xianhe, do you think he will succeed?"

"Will do."

·

"Help! Please save me! I'm really not Kaito Kidd, you caught the wrong person!"

The real Isao Shinjo, wearing a replica of a Phantom Thief's clothes, hugged the statue in the center of the fountain tightly, howling like a ghost to prove his innocence.

At this time, Officer Nakamori, who had caught up with 'Kaito Kid', was looking at the man hanging on the statue with a smug look on his face, and was not moved at all by the man's crying:

"Then why did you run away?"

Xin Zhuanggong said with a bitter face:

"Because I just stole the clock..."

Although it was just a fake script that I discussed with Makiri before.

Hearing this, Sen smiled:

"Right? You really are Kaito Kidd!"

Inspector Megure, who had just rushed over to join in the fun (crossed out) and help, looked at the young man hanging on the statue and felt speechless about what he had just said.