Oritis in the world of Detective Conan

Shinichi Kudo pressed his temples and suddenly felt that the way psychologists and patients interacted was already very conservative, and the tragic love stories written by Shakespeare seemed to be more open.

Ran's cheeks flushed as she listened to the young couple's passionate love words. She lowered her head slightly, not wanting to be seen by others, and only occasionally looked up to glance at her childhood sweetheart. Shinichi would never say such words to me, but this is fine...

Vermouth looked at the shy expressions of her godson and goddaughter, and an aunt's smile appeared on her face.

"Alas, Romeo and Juliet are still as loving as ever." Rashomon (Red Butterfly) covered his face slightly with his bamboo hat. "Their love was originally short, but it has been infinitely prolonged in this manor... How wonderful."

Seeing the costumes of these performing stars pop up one after another, Kudo Shinichi realized one thing: all of them were likely based on prototypes from famous film and television works. They were quite distinctive. The gold digger based on Charlie Chaplin's pantomime seemed unable to speak properly, but his body language was simple and easy to understand. The ones based on Shakespeare's works even spoke with a strong operatic accent. And this Rashomon was probably quite well-known in Japan.

Song in the Rain (doctor) was tap dancing with Dream in the Boudoir (gardener) holding a small yellow umbrella. The Lone Walker (prophet) silently glanced at everyone present and left in a hurry.

"Oh, I thought there was a newcomer coming to our palace, but it turned out to be a visitor from outside." Samara teased her little silver snake, yawned lazily, and extended an invitation to Salome. "Hey, Salome, are you interested in doing skin care together? Dancers really need to relax their bodies."

Salome (the dancer) nodded. "It seems the Twilight Annex is being planned to be turned into a senior care center. I'm looking forward to it."

Kudo Shinichi covered his face again. Now he knew how the Dusk Villa disappeared. It turned out that it was directly moved away by the people from the Oritis Manor. Moreover, they were quite honest and did not move the land away with it.

Colonel Dax (a mercenary) is complaining to Scarlett (Madam Red) about how his cape sometimes becomes as stiff as steel: "Ma'am, you know, if you were walking down the street and suddenly found your cape suddenly turned into a piece of steel, even a seasoned warrior would be startled."

"Oh? Do you need me to solve it for you?" Scarlett gently stroked the dagger in her hand.

Zhichi Tianya (the mechanic) didn't care much about this. She was walking with Zuzu (the sorcerer) holding her little duck, and Faust (the photographer) was beside them.

"Maybe we should take a new group photo. There are new people every year, right?" Faust held several posters in his hands.

Ben-Hur (the prisoner) coughed and shook off the sand on his body, and Black Tulip (the explorer) next to him immediately moved away from him.

"Hey, Count Guillaume, you're a knight-errant, but you have mysophobia?"

"If you don't want to leave a scar on your face, then don't stain my dress. Also, I'm just an egoist, not a thief."

Dorothy (the little girl) holds a copy of "The Wizard of Oz" in her hands. She's held in the arms of a million mermaids (the fisherwoman), looking drowsy, perhaps tired from playing. I wonder if she's still dreaming about that adventure. In the dream, Alice (the reporter) has prepared a small dessert, but upon seeing Dorothy sound asleep, she chuckles, puts away her teapot, and walks over to gently stroke Dorothy's hair.

Leonardo da Vinci (the painter), frightened by the doctor, did not come. He was in his studio, perfecting his painting skills. The same was true for George (the composer), who continued to play the piano, feeling forgotten again. (It was obviously you who didn't go.)

Everyone marveled at the amazing fashions at the Oritis Manor, but Hattori Heiji suddenly sensed something was amiss. Why was there a sudden chill behind him? And he seemed to be the only one who felt this, while no one else reacted.

Hattori Heiji looked back behind him in confusion: "That's strange, there's nothing here."

Kudo Shinichi noticed something was wrong with his good brother: "Hattori, what's wrong with you?"

"I just suddenly felt the temperature drop a lot, and my body felt so cold..."

Amuro Toru looked around warily. He didn't feel a significant change in temperature, but Hattori Heiji's reaction couldn't be faked; his hands were shaking from the cold. Furthermore, he didn't think the people from the Oletus Manor would attack them. If they really wanted to, their people would have died countless times over.

Suddenly, a pair of sunglasses flew past Amuro Toru's eyes. He tried to grab the sunglasses, but found that it flew behind Hattori Heiji like a gust of wind.

"Invisible man, stop it. The coldness from your body will make this gentleman catch a cold." Phyllis (entomologist) whispered to the air behind Hattori Heiji.

Hattori Heiji looked at the empty space behind him in surprise. There was a faint cold wind blowing there. "Invisible man?"

The next moment, a black cloak, a weathered hat and bandages wrapped around all exposed parts of the body formed a strange human figure.

The invisible man (the night watchman) had a strong breath of frost on him. After revealing his figure, he picked up his reagent bottle rack and walked to Phyllis's side, humming a few times to indicate that he had not had enough fun.

After realizing the chill wasn't caused by a ghost, Hattori Heiji breathed a sigh of relief. He had initially thought there might be a ghost in Oletus Manor. Despite having experienced numerous cases involving youkai and having seen the biodiversity of Oletus Manor, Hattori Heiji still found ghosts particularly puzzling.

Phyllis was surrounded by small black and gold butterflies, which made her look extremely noble. However, these poor little butterflies were frozen when the invisible man passed by, and now they were lying weakly on Phyllis's fingertips to recover their strength.

Clara (the sculptor) looked at the wilted butterflies, pondered for a moment, and suggested, "Maybe you should put them in an incubator. That way they will recover faster."

"That makes sense. Are there still blocks in the Hall of Interpretation Star that can be allocated normally?"

"I'm afraid there's none left." The village priest (hermit) looked at the two with regret. "We haven't even repaired the passage yet. Perhaps we need some alternative energy to make up for it."

The little stars (cheerleaders) immediately started banging drums and gongs. "Looks like we can stay here and watch the special film too?"

Miss Nightingale pondered for a moment and nodded, "It's indeed a good idea. The people in the manor are not very good at collecting and managing that energy. We can use this opportunity to recycle some of it."

"Video?" Toru Amuro realized that this might be a video of the same nature as the eighth group's experiment. Could it be that the Oritis Manor was planning to show them the experimental scene of a certain group of people?