Oritis in the world of Detective Conan

"Wait, so you use this because you are afraid of being scolded?" The priest's eyes widened.

The prophet shrugged helplessly. "It can't be helped. My abilities are different from yours. If the souls of the Duid prophets object, my predictions will most likely only result in a blurry mist. To avoid that, I have no choice but to resort to this last resort."

"However, this time's clairvoyance finally allowed me to see something clearly. That little detective, who has experienced so much, is somewhere, in some way, watching our every move, even now."

"What? That detective boy is actually observing us secretly? Isn't this a bit against the will of heaven?" The archer retracted his dragon bone bow with a look of shock.

The mercenary on the other side dragged the adventurer and threw him onto the sofa. "That's not surprising at all. From what I know about the man behind this, he probably wants to show this naive kid what our daily lives are like."

"Or maybe even understand what kind of people we are." The Air Force wiped his flare gun. "Can I shoot that bastard who wants me to tell the truth and lie at the same time?"

"Don't look at me. It's not my fault. I'm a victim too, right?" The novelist took a step back, avoiding everyone's inquiring gazes.

The explorer had already kicked over. "If it weren't for you, there wouldn't be so much trouble. Since your outrageous behavior has indeed changed the fate of many of us, I won't bother with you today."

The blind girl finally offered her suggestion amidst the clamor: "Then, how can we know where Conan, or rather, where he, who should have now reverted to Kudo Shinichi, is spying on us? I've used my blind stick to echolocate several times, but I haven't found any trace of him at all."

Outside the arena, Kudo Shinichi's heart instantly jumped. Miss Helena, what are you doing?! Kudo Shinichi initially thought that Oletus and the others would most likely not reveal their identities, but the blind girl's actions instantly exposed his identity in front of Xiaolan.

Xiaolan looked at Kudo Shinichi with a hint of anger in her eyes: "What's going on, Shinichi? Can you explain it to me?"

Maori Kogoro didn't react much: "Tsk, I felt that this kid was a little weird from the beginning. Although I felt something was strange before, I couldn't tell what was wrong. Now the truth is revealed, it turned out to be you!"

Looking at Xiaolan's forehead with blue veins and her suddenly clenched fists, Kudo Shinichi suddenly felt that his life was in danger: "That Xiaolan, I can explain..."

Recalling the experience of treating Conan as a real child, eating, sleeping and bathing with him, Xiaolan did not feel that she was wronged. She was just a little disappointed that her childhood sweetheart did not tell her about this.

"Okay, I'll listen to your explanation."

Kudo Shinichi focused on the fact that "hiding the truth was to protect Ran". After some explanation, Ran nodded in acceptance of this statement.

"But Shinichi, you know what? I'm not a weak woman who can't face danger without you. I can also help, and I want to be your support. Although I don't know much about reasoning and can't become a partner with you like Holmes and Watson, you can talk to me when you encounter difficulties, and I can use my strength to help you." Xiaolan held Kudo Shinichi's hand.

"We were childhood sweethearts, and now we're lovers. We should help each other and advance and retreat together, right?"

"Xiaolan, are you not angry with me anymore?" Kudo Shinichi looked at Xiaolan with some emotion.

"Haha, that's not right!" Angry Xiaolan punched Kudo Shinichi's head, leaving a big bump. "Before we help each other, you have to pay the price for your previous deception!"

Fists rained down like raindrops. Although the attack was fierce, the force used was not very great.

"Oh, Xiaolan, I was wrong!" Kudo Shinichi also knew that Xiaolan was probably reluctant to hit him, but he still cooperated by making some screams and begging for mercy.

Vermouth looked at this scene and smiled with relief: "Children will eventually grow up."

Maori Kogoro looked at his daughter's flirting with a certain brat with some displeasure: "Damn it, he finally let this brat succeed. Forget it, as long as Xiaolan is happy, that's all."

Hattori Heiji sighed as he watched this scene: "If I had known earlier, I would have brought a camera. I could have recorded Kudo's dark history and used it to brag about it later."

Kuroba Kaito approached him with a sly look on his face: "Oh, I remember that time you confessed your love to me. You almost made a mistake that caused you eternal regret."

Hattori Heiji's fists stiffened instantly: "Whose fault do you think this is? If you hadn't pretended to be Kazuha, would this have happened?"

Toru Amuro and Shuichi Akai looked at each other, and Toru Amuro spoke first: "After this is over, you should leave Japan."

"Well, I was originally planning to go back to report on my work, but this incident happened halfway through, so I rushed back specially." Akai Shuichi nodded.

Just as Amuro Toru breathed a sigh of relief, Akai Shuichi continued, "But given the current international situation, I can't guarantee any special actions will be taken later. The higher-ups might send me to Japan permanently, so we might have to prepare to be long-term neighbors."

Amuro's eyes widened with breath, and he almost fainted. Was he going to be enemies with the FBI for life? The Black Organization's affairs were over, and this hateful FBI still wanted to stay in Japan?

Toru Amuro's teeth were chattering, he felt that his whole life would be chased by the shadow of Akai Shuichi.

"Damn FBI! If you ever let me know you have any intention of harming this country, I will make sure you don't get away with it!"

In response to Amuro Toru's anger, Akai Shuichi simply shrugged, expressing his helplessness. Sometimes, it was difficult for agents like them to disobey orders from their superiors. "Agent Smith hasn't received his salary yet. How can you rest in peace?"

Miyano Shiho only hopes for a long period of normal life, free from the shadow of the Black Organization, to go shopping with her sister, occasionally play with her children, and not even have to worry about money. The only flaw is probably that the evil woman Vermouth is their neighbor.

Just as everyone was doing their own thing and thinking about what they would do in the future, a purple-black tentacle tore a hole in the viewing space.

"Okay, that's enough. I'll leave first." The dull voice of the Lord in Yellow came from the gap.

Then, the prophet, the priest, and the sorcerer were the first to walk out of the gap. The priest held the key to the door with a sad face: "My Lord, I am incompetent for not being able to show your divine light here..."

Obviously, as the guardian of the key to the gate, the priestess now has to rely on the power of the Yellow Lord to tear apart space, which is a considerable blow to her.

The prophet, who had already wiped off the foundation on his face, smiled at everyone. Brodevi landed on his shoulder and tilted his head to look at Kudo Shinichi in front of him.

"Everyone, welcome to Oletus Manor!"