Oritis in the world of Detective Conan

The novelist held his chin in his hand helplessly: "I want new clothes."

Crazy Eyes angrily punched the novelist on the head. "Just because I didn't say it doesn't mean I don't want it. Look at our schedule! Percy is so poor now that he has nothing to wear."

"Um, Mr. Balk, I don't think clothes are very important to us researchers..." The doctor said as he watched Leonardo da Vinci (the painter) walk past him.

Leonardo da Vinci: Why are you suddenly so murderous?

The novelist buried his head in his knees helplessly. "I hope my manor-owner personality, who loves to defraud others and himself, can do something more serious and stop using his feet to issue notices."

Turning the perspective back to the manor owner, Toru Amuro keenly noticed that the manor owner had mentioned before that there were many visitors from other worlds coming to the manor.

"So, every time someone from outside the manor comes here, they leave behind a fashion like this, right?"

"That's right. These costumes will automatically choose the survivor or supervisor that best suits them. The experiences and personalities of the two will be relatively similar, and sometimes there will be special circumstances."

"What do you mean by special circumstances?" Kudo Shinichi looked at the rag doll version of himself in the mirror, thoughtful. He was a little worried that the identity of "Edogawa Conan" would also be made into a fashion at the Oletus Manor.

"Sometimes there's no one in the manor who's particularly compatible with the visitor, or some otherworldly fashions can be used without authentication."

Miss Nightingale smiled and said, "Ah, I remember that a hardworking child actually did some training to fit into a space suit..."

Akai Shuichi was confused. Who would go through astronaut training just to wear a piece of clothing? It seemed that only the people in Oletus Manor would have the leisure to do such a thing.

At this moment, there was a sudden violent shaking from the depths of the manor, but it returned to calm after just a few seconds.

"What was that just now?" Hattori Heiji almost fell down because he wasn't paying attention. Now he was holding the back of the sofa to keep his balance.

Miss Nightingale frowned. "Perhaps it was Mr. Florian's blasting experiment, or Mr. Luca's experimental accident. These things happen all the time, so don't worry too much."

Miyano Shiho suppressed a smile as she thought of that lively miracle boy. Although she later learned from her sister that the fire investigator had some "little flaws", what did it matter? The fire he created never hurt them, right?

Just when everyone thought the unexpected incident was over, the door of the room suddenly opened a crack.

Lucky suddenly poked his head out and looked inside the door: "Hmm? I remember this room is..."

"Miss Nightingale?" Lucky opened the door with a look of surprise. "I thought you were in the Hall of Illusion. And why are you all here?"

"Lucky, where did you come from? I clearly blocked the space here to prevent outsiders from disturbing us." Miss Nightingale was also surprised that Lucky could actually get here.

Lucky scratched his head sheepishly. "Hehe, actually, we were getting together to renovate the Hall of Performing Stars and the Nymph Awards, and Florian said to use the bomb faster, and then... then I got blown over here. I think my head smashed something on the way over here. It hurts so much."

Okay, now everyone knows what just happened. It turns out that Lucky was knocked over by the bomb, and he smashed the barrier set up by Miss Nightingale with his head.

"Oh no, that's bad. I remember that the costumes in the Performing Star Hall now have self-awareness. It will be troublesome if they all run out and refuse to go back to the display cabinets." Lucky Man slapped his head and told what happened in the Performing Star Hall before.

"What's the trouble?" A piece of bamboo stick appeared before the figure. "Could it be that there is an invasion by foreign enemies?"

"No, no, Miss Mulan, you are too nervous. There are no enemies here." Lucky waved his hand.

Mulan (the antique dealer), dressed in military uniform, appeared before everyone. After confirming that there was nothing unusual, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Hello everyone, I'm Mulan, my surname is Hua. I served in the army for my father. Now that the war is over, I have accepted the manor's invitation to live permanently in the Hall of Performing Stars."

Kudo Shinichi was also stunned when he saw the heroic Mulan. However, Akai Shuichi beside him reminded him, "The story and drama of Hua Mulan joining the army to replace her father are widely circulated in the Eastern countries. Judging from her appearance and the weapons she carries, if she is a 'fashion', she undoubtedly belongs to Miss Qi."

"So it seems that the focus of 'Interpretation Star' is on 'interpretation'?" Amuro Toru reacted. He just looked at "himself" in the mirror holding a toolbox in his hand, and he couldn't tell who the survivor corresponding to him was.

"Is there anyone here?" Another voice rang out from behind Mulan. It was the Canhualei brothers (the Soul of the Umbrella). These three were truly fellow villagers, so naturally they had a very good relationship.

Before the Canhualei brothers could gain their footing, hurried footsteps were heard in the corridor. The gold digger (Fool's Gold) strode in from the door with a map with only a compass drawn on it. His movements were so big that he pushed the door open.

As if realizing what he had done, the gold digger put away his map and pretended to walk around the fallen door. Then he used his pick as a walking stick and stuck his chin in his hand, as if thinking. Then he pretended to suddenly understand, clenched his left fist and hit the palm of his right hand, then picked up his pick and slammed the door back into place next to the original door.

After a while, the entire door was embedded in the wall. The gold digger turned the door handle, showed everyone that the door could be opened and closed normally, took off his hat to greet everyone, and then stood by the door with his hands on his hips with a smug look on his face.

"Don't worry too much about this guy's behavior. That's how comedies work." Miss Nightingale held her forehead helplessly, then instructed Lucky Man, "Put the bill in the names of the two Mr. Campbells."

"Okay." Lucky guy happily took out a small notebook and took notes.

Soon, another accident occurred. Seeing that Mulan and Canhualei refused to use his door, the gold digger decided to test it himself to prove the safety of his newly made door. He then brazenly opened the door embedded in the wall, walked through, and used his body to smash a hole in the wall before turning around and closing the door. He even deliberately circled around Mulan and Canhualei to show that he was completely fine and that the door was safe!

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"Very good, and add a bill for the wall repairs."

"To go through the door or not to go through the door, that is really a question worthy of deep thought." Hamlet (the undertaker) had arrived in front of the wall that had been broken into spider webs and began to think.

Next to them are Romeo (patient) and Juliet (psychologist), who are oblivious to everyone else.

"Oh, my dear Romeo, can we not find a balcony and relive our beautiful meeting under the moon?"

"Of course, my dear Juliet, beneath the ivy we pledge the rest of our lives to each other... (gushing praise)"