Oritis in the world of Detective Conan

Because the famous detective Kogoro Mouri became famous, the company that produced a mystery game based on him invited him to attend the game's press conference.

"There are so many people." Xiaolan couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the long line at the check-in desk.

Maori Kogoro: "That's because all the big names in the video game industry are here. I heard they even invited a popular celebrity to be the spokesperson. I wonder if that celebrity is here."

"Isn't this the famous detective Mr. Mouri Kogoro?" a female voice came.

"Yes, he is the famous detective my nephew mentioned." Then another female voice came up.

Maori and his companions looked back and saw two extremely beautiful women, followed by a little boy.

Hongchou (Takeka): "Nice to meet you, Detective Maori. I'm the invited celebrity you mentioned. I heard you solved a big problem for Ms. Okino Yoko before. That's amazing."

Madam Red (Mrs. Bella): "I just arrived in Japan, and Michiko invited me to come along, so I brought my friend's children with me. It just so happens that my nephew also told me about Detective Mori, who solved many difficult cases."

Crybaby (crying): "Hi, I'm Robbie."

Maori Kogoro was carried away with pride: "Ahahaha, two beautiful ladies, if you encounter any cases in the future, you can entrust me with them."

Xiaolan: "Ah, I've seen the two of them on TV, the famous dancer Ms. Michiko, and Mrs. Bella, who was the spokesperson for Nair perfume."

Madame Red: "Madame Bella is just a stage name. My real name is actually Mary Clayburgh."

Conan was surprised: "Clayburgh? Aunt Mary, are you Uncle Frederick's aunt?"

"That's right. My good nephew has told me about you, the interesting little detective."

"Ahaha, is that so." Conan couldn't help but smile awkwardly, but what he was thinking in private was: How old is this Mrs. Mary? Her makeup skills are so good.

"Michiko, I'm going to take Robbie out to play first."

"it is good."

"Robbie, follow me closely."

"Okay, Aunt Mary."

Mrs. Red took Crybaby to play video games.

[Madam Red: It's such a rare opportunity to take Robbie out for some fun.]

[Perfumer: It's okay. Madam Mary, the commercials for the products you'll be endorsing have already been filmed, so there are no new schedules for now.]

[Photographer: So you're going to bite me now?]

[Perfumer: Mr. Joseph, please be patient. Many fans are urging you to release new postcards.]

[Jack: We in prison have also experienced the pain of overtime.]

[Photographer: You're just hanging around all day, you're amazing.]

[Toy Merchant: I'm actually considering getting into the gaming industry. After all, I'm currently dealing in physical toys, and that seems like a big leap.]

[Lawyer: This can definitely wait until later. There's no need to rush.]

[Novelist: By the way, Mercenary, I think you mentioned earlier that the organization sent people here to conduct transactions?]

[Mercenary: Yes, codename Tequila, he's a tall man.]

[Air Force: But judging by the script, it seems he will send it soon.]

[Ms. Farrow: Or the kind that was blown to pieces. Even Aesop would have shaken his head.]

[Embarkantist: ...]

[Composer: The explosion he created won't affect anyone else.]

[Entomologist: No, he's the only unlucky one.]

[Explorer: The key is that he seems to have taken the wrong suitcase. That doesn't seem to be the original target.]

[Postman: That's too tragic.]

While buying a drink, Conan heard Tequila mention the names of gin and vodka, and immediately activated his DNA. He then secretly placed a bug on Tequila's foot under the pretext of picking up a coin. Unfortunately, within a few minutes, Tequila exploded in the toilet.

After a while of thought, Conan realized that the target of the bomb was not Tequila, so he looked for the trace of Kogoro Mouri, trying to solve the case by performing a double act.

At this time, Maori Kogoro was sitting in front of the pillar, looking embarrassed: "It's rare to have such a beautiful lady here, and I am so rude, uh."

"It's all your fault, Dad, for drinking too much to celebrate early yesterday." Xiaolan complained.

"It's okay, Detective Maori. I was looking forward to seeing your wonderful reasoning performance, but looking at your physical condition, it seems that there is no chance today." Hongdie pretended to be regretful.

Conan aimed his anesthetic needle at Maori Kogoro, but instead hit the number plate in Ran's pocket. Thinking she was being targeted by a pervert, Ran immediately launched a karate kick, only to hit Maori Kogoro from behind. Seizing this opportunity, Conan quickly hid behind a pillar and engaged in a double act.

"So that suitcase is the one Mr. Takeshita put the bomb in to kill Mr. Nakajima. As for the evidence, just matching the suitcase key found at the explosion site with the swapped suitcase will give us the answer."

"There's an easier way. Just check the suitcases of all the employees here, because only Mr. Takeshita's bag is missing."

The motive behind this case is actually to avenge his college love. Obviously, Conan doesn't care about this. He cares more about the deal between Mr. Nakajima and the man in black.

Mr. Nakajima only revealed that the place of their transaction was the cocktail bar in the Daikoku Building.

The impulsive Conan rushed out, got there in one breath, took the elevator, but found that the bar had been blown up into the sky.

Just as he was leaving dejectedly, he noticed that he met another member on the Shinkansen. He remembered that this member's code name should be Negroni.

[Novelist: Naib, he saw you, action!]

[Mercenary: Got it. Don't rush me.]

The mercenary picked up the phone and said, "Hey, Gin, it looks like the deal went wrong. The whole bar got blown up."

"Well, but I still got the list. I'll send it to you later."

"But it seems Tequila was accidentally killed."

"So there wasn't a memorial service for him?"

"What a shame! I was hoping for some good food at his funeral."

[Explorer: How can you take feasting for granted?]

[Mercenary: Don't interrupt, I'm not done yet!]

"Oh, okay, I understand. I'll be back soon."

After saying that, the mercenary put away his phone and turned to leave.

Conan, unwilling to give up, immediately came over, pretended to fall next to the mercenary, and stuck the eavesdropping device and tracker on the mercenary's boots.

"Ahaha, sorry, uncle." Conan covered it up with a silly smile and slipped away.

[Entomologist: Honestly, his acting was really awkward.]

[Ms. Farrow: Because she was a child, she wasn't easily suspected.]

[Mercenary: Although I need to return to hand in the information, I don't seem to be in a hurry.]

[Hitter: I think you can use your strengths to play a trick on Conan.]

[Mercenary: That makes sense. Let's go find some food.]

At this time, Conan was feeling smug about finding the clue again, but soon he couldn't laugh anymore.

He watched as the mercenary first went into a ramen restaurant and ate five large bowls of pork bone ramen, then went to a sushi restaurant and ate twenty plates of sushi, then went to a dessert shop and ate eight Dorayaki, three cream cakes, and six donuts, and finally left with four boxes of egg tarts and two cups of milk tea.

Conan: Are the members of this organization good-for-nothings?

[Mercenary: I'm full.]

[Explorer: Show me you're hungry.]

[Novelist: Okay, back to the point. Time to scare Conan. (Smirk)]

The mercenary quickly noticed Conan was still following him, so he slipped into a small alley. Conan followed him, but found that the mercenary was no longer there.

At this time, the mercenary suddenly appeared from behind Conan: "Hey, kid, you are so brave to put this thing on me." The mercenary was holding the tracker in his hand.

Conan: It's over! We've been discovered! (cold sweat)

Just when Conan thought he was going to be dealt with, the mercenary suddenly changed his tone: "You little brat, you've been following me because you have no money to buy food?"

Conan: Huh?

After that, the mercenary took out a box of egg tarts and stuffed it into Conan's hand: "Eat it if you want, and don't follow me anymore!"

The mercenary then quickly disappeared into the alley, leaving Conan alone and disheveled.