Conan: Tennis Boys' Scripted Murder

Once this matter was resolved, Mori Hisaburo felt tired. As expected, when hanging out with Mori Kogoro's family, one must not let one's guard down, otherwise one will be scared by strange murder cases.

He began to think divergently. If their world was directly integrated with Conan's world, the will here would affect their original world.

Will the people here be killed in the end because they can’t afford to lose the game?

No matter how I think about it, it seems very likely that this kind of thing will happen!

Maori Juzaburo was frightened by what he suddenly thought of and sought comfort in the group.

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Sleeping Juzaburo: Woohoo! If I had known, I would not have agreed to the detective showdown with Maori Kogoro!

Light of the Metropolitan Police Department: So the story ends up being a murder case? As expected, Conan's Death God character remains intact. Senior Maori, you lost?

It’s okay, Senior Maori, the person you lost to is a 17-year-old high school detective. Even though you are two or three years older than him, we are athletes. Don’t compete with him in brainpower, we should compete with him in physical strength!

Elite Lawyer: Xiu, what you said is such a stereotype!

Light of the Metropolitan Police Department: Well, aren’t there a few people in our group who fit the stereotype?

Elementary school classmate: Miyano-senpai, you are not talking about me, are you?

The Light of the Metropolitan Police Department: Oh no! Akaya, you can actually tell that I'm talking about you!

Master of Disguise: Is it because you have been with Conan and Haibara Ai for a long time that your brain has been upgraded?

Cake World No.1: Why can't we do that? We are also smart!

The Light of the Metropolitan Police Department: Because of the magnetic field?

Sleeping Shouzaburo: Hey, I'm still here, Xiu, how did you know? I haven't said anything yet!

The Light of the Metropolitan Police Department: Is this difficult? As soon as I heard that you were going out with Conan, I guessed it!

Sleeping Shouzaburo: Why didn’t you remind me, and disturbed my thoughts, making me think that this was just a simple ball guessing game?

The Light of the Metropolitan Police Department: Because I thought your case would happen after the interview! Who knew it would happen before.

Sleeping Juzaburo: Okay, I accept your explanation, but I really don’t want to hang out with Conan and the others anymore!

......

The day before yesterday, Mori Jusaburo made such lofty ambitions in the group, and the next moment he was face to face with Kirihara Akaya, staring at each other.

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Elementary school classmate: Senior Maori, didn’t you say you didn’t want to hang out with Conan?

The sleeping Shouzabulang: So the children Xiaolan was referring to were you! I thought they were just ordinary children. Do you still need me to watch over you?

Maori Jusaburo stood there in a daze, and he couldn't help but recall what happened this morning.

He had his breakfast as usual and prepared to go back to his room to lie down and rest. He had only a few days of vacation left, and he decided not to leave his bed for a moment.

Unexpectedly, when Mao Li Ran hurried upstairs, she did not see her father, so she had to turn to Mao Li Juzaburo for help.

"Uncle Shouzaburo, do you have any plans for today?"

"Today? No, I'm going to have a good sleep."

"Ah! In that case, do you want to go camping?"

Since coming into this world, Maori Jusaburo has been either researching a topic or on his way to research a topic. He has not been able to live in harmony with nature for a long time.

I was immediately bewitched, "Sure, let's go together. How many people are there? What do I need to prepare?"

Mao Lilan smiled with a bit of embarrassment, "Uncle Shouzaburo, we have prepared everything. You only need to bring some daily necessities, but..."

"Just what?"

"Most of the people playing together this time are children, so we need your help to keep an eye on them."

"no problem."

At that time, Mori Jusaburo's mind was full of things related to camping, such as barbecuing, fishing, and playing games. He never thought of asking who were the people going to play together.

Until he saw the two very familiar little heads standing next to the car, one with a round head seemed to be a little detective, and the other with messy hair seemed to be his junior schoolmate.

When I walked in, I saw that it was really them.

Since they had already met each other, it was not easy for Mori Jusaburo to say that he didn't want to go at this time.

"Eh? Big brother, are you Xiaolan's boyfriend?"

Because they had only met once, and that was only a brief moment together, Yoshida Ayumi had obviously forgotten about Mori Jusaburo.

When Mao Lilan heard what Yoshida Ayumi said, she quickly waved her hands and said, "No, he is my cousin Mao Li Juzaburo. Uncle Juzaburo, this is Ayumi, Ai, Mitsuhiko, Akaya and Genta."

"Hello, I'm Xiaolan's uncle. I'm going out to play with you today."

With the addition of the handsome guy, Yoshida Ayumi, the little nympho, is naturally very satisfied.

On the other side, Conan and Haibara Ai were also hiding and whispering to each other.

"Great Detective, is this the real sleeping detective you mentioned?"

"Well, last time I shot the wrong person with the tranquilizer gun, I was thinking about how to use his voice to solve the case, but I was scared by him and he actually told the truth himself."

Huihara Ai raised another possibility, "Could there be someone like you who used a voice changer to pretend to be that person and solve the case?"

Conan shook his head, denying her guess.

"No, I observed carefully. When Maori spoke, his mouth moved together, and the shapes of his mouth matched one by one."

"Then he already knew the answer, and he wasn't actually knocked out by the anesthesia?" As soon as Huiyuan Ai said this reason, she denied it herself, "No, the potency of the anesthetic needle has been specially tested by Dr. Agasa, and it is the amount that can make an adult fall asleep, there is no way it can be wrong.

Even after Gin was shot, he still needed external force to stay awake. He couldn't be stronger than Gin. What's going on?"

Haibara Ai looked at Conan, hoping he would give her a reasonable explanation.

"I just don't know, otherwise I wouldn't discuss it with you. He must have really fallen asleep. That time I noticed that his behavior when he woke up was no different from Uncle Maori's.

And the last time we went out together, I tested him. Although he was very sharp when he was awake, he was no match for him when he was asleep."

"? Can he really reason in his sleep?"

Haibara Ai was a little bit incredulous, but after thinking for a while, she regained her composure. Forget it, she even developed a medicine that could make the body smaller, so other things might not be impossible.

“Perhaps, this is his talent.”

"Gray, you bastard!"

Conan wanted to say something to Haibara Ai, but she had already opened the car door and sat down in her seat.