Keep busy in the world of Detective Conan

The first place he came to was the man with glasses who looked very busy. Wow, at first glance, he saw that his fingers were "cracking..." tapping on the keyboard like butterflies dancing in the air, doing a job that cost him at least thousands of Japanese coins per second.

"It's stock trading, huh? A gold Rolex! You made quite a lot of money, okay~" Conan looked at him suspiciously at first, and then suddenly seemed like a different person.

He was very, uh, dumb, and proposed something that the other person obviously wouldn't agree to, "Can you let me play games, too?"

"This is not a toy! (Now it has become a toy for many people, haha~)" the man in the gold Rolex responded impatiently.

(Let’s give him a nickname too)

Conan gave him some strength, pretending to be dumb and saying, "You're kidding! There are circles and squares on it!"

The man in the gold Rolex became even more impatient and continued to drive him away. He knew at a glance that this little brat was not an easy person to deal with and he couldn't waste time with him any more, otherwise he would lose thousands of neon coins per second.

"Don't bother me with my work. Go away, little devil!"

"You're so stingy. Give me the black one. This is also a game console, right? Ouch!" Conan wanted to grab the black briefcase blatantly, but was punched in the face.

Conan touched his head unwillingly, and then continued to walk towards his second target, the beautiful woman. If this beautiful woman was not really the one who was trading, she would really be a good person.

You see, when she saw Conan's pitiful look (of course, it's possible that Conan was pretending ('e'*)), she even stopped reading the newspaper and asked curiously in a soft voice:

"What's wrong, kid? Are you lost?" She smiled after saying that.

Conan first quickly scanned her luggage, a leather bag and a black briefcase, and then suddenly rushed from in front of the beautiful woman's legs to the window.

He was very excited, "Wow, what a great, beautiful scenery!" He first leaned against the window and pretended to look at it, then turned around and said.

"Yes! Because it's a good day today! Mount Fuji is also very beautiful from here!" The beautiful sister squinted her eyes with glowing eyelashes and said with a smile.

(You exposed yourself directly. If you talk too much, there will be problems.)

"Ah, Mount Fuji!" Conan repeated with a bit of regret, but in amazement.

"Little boy, do you like Mount Fuji?" the beautiful sister asked again.

Conan propped himself up and sat on the chair with the black briefcase (his butt was too small, and he only sat on the edge), and said nonsense: "Well, I like it the most!"

Then he stealthily reached for the switch of the briefcase, only to find it was locked. He cursed inwardly, "Damn it, it's locked!"

(If it's not locked, are they waiting for a famous detective like you to come and steal things? (???))

But before he could continue to act cute to get information, the man in the gold Rolex in front of him suddenly turned his back from the front seat, leaned out and punched him.

"It's so noisy! I told you to go away, but you didn't understand, did you, little brat?"

Conan touched his head and gave him a subtle look, then cursed inwardly, "Damn it!"

Then he continued to complete his work, unlike the previous emperor who died halfway through his career. He grasped the armrest of the chair and continued to ask:

"Auntie, have you been to the dining car just now?"

(The word "Auntie" really makes the beautiful sister sad, but she is still very polite and still patiently and gently replies to you. However, it may be that she is pretending, or it may be that she has made a lot of money so she feels that nothing matters)

"Yeah, what's the matter?" The beautiful sister responded gently with a little confusion.

Conan started to ask questions directly, "There was a lady with the man in black over there, she looked like you~"

He didn't know that the man in the gold Rolex had already put one arm on the backrest and was staring at him.

The beautiful sister smiled inexplicably, and then said: "Really? You may have recognized the wrong person, because I didn't go there at all~"

He wasn't disappointed when he didn't hear the answer he wanted. At this moment, he turned around and saw the man in the gold Rolex, and asked again:

"Uncle, what about you?"

The man in the gold Rolex was listening to them talking like a bystander, then suddenly he got angry and pretended to hit Conan again, "I'm busy right now, could you please go somewhere else?"

Conan was afraid of going to jail for three times, so he ran away quickly, "Sorry to bother you!"

Then he came to the old man panting and pushed the old man with thick beard and eyebrows, who didn't know if he was asleep.

(After bullying the young people, the naughty kids are now trying to bully the elderly...┐(￣ヮ￣)┌)

"Grandpa, did you go to the dining car just now?"

The old man was indifferent at first and didn't hear his voice. It was only when he was pushed by him that he realized someone was looking for him. After all, his eyes were covered (′e｀*).

He was wearing headphones (quite trendy), and he took them off, put his hands to his ears, and asked loudly, "What?"

"I'm asking you, did you go to the dining car just now?" Conan found that he seemed to have hearing problems, so he raised his voice and asked again.

"Oh, of course I am going!" The old man nodded and replied.

But the next sentence directly broke Conan's defense, "Disneyland is fun no matter how many times you go! Ha, ha ha ha ha..." This is very similar to the famous scene of a certain Dongmei...

"This won't work~" Conan looked at him speechlessly and smiled.

"Okay, let's talk about this grandpa later~" He made up his mind to come back to find this old man who made him feel difficult, and then ran away.

When he came to the first black gang leader he saw, he was suddenly overwhelmed by a captivating feeling. Our Death God elementary school student Edogawa Conan was shocked by the leader.

I didn't look carefully just now, but now I see that Lao Da is wearing gold-framed glasses, gold earrings, a three-layer big gold chain, and a big gold watch. I can only say that he is worthy of being the Lao Da of the Black Society. With his great temperament, it is impossible for some blind Japanese street thugs to pick a fight with him.

Conan sighed, "What a golden glow!" and immediately became suspicious of Lao Da.

"Uncle, you just went to the dining car..." Before he could finish his words, he noticed that Lao Da seemed a little unhappy.

Lao Da took off his glasses, swallowed the squid, and then asked in a deep voice, "What?"

Conan was so scared that he touched his head and said embarrassedly, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!" Then he laughed awkwardly.

As a result, he saw the cloth that Lao Da was using to wipe his glasses, and it was clearly written on it, "JD J-DINER". It was the paper in the restaurant paper towel holder that had blocked his face before.

"That's the paper towels from the restaurant! This guy has been to the food truck, okay~"

Okay, start the naughty kid mode, "Uncle, the paper airplane I folded flew over there! Can I go up and get it?", he said pretentiously, pointing to the luggage rack where the black briefcase was placed.

"Okay?" Without hearing the boss's permission, he leaned against the chair in front of him, moved to the luggage rack, and then magically climbed onto the top of the chair in three steps.

(Hey guys, they do a three-step layup, but you do a three-step jump onto a chair...)

He touched the black briefcase (it didn't even look like a briefcase, it was more like a suitcase. Even a famous detective could make a mistake...), picked it up, and said in a fake voice, "Strange, where is it?"

Just as he was about to open it, he was seen by the sharp-eyed Lao Da. His pupils constricted, and he quickly grabbed him and shouted nervously: "Don't touch my things!"

As a result, Conan's hand was unstable and the box fell down. Now it was fine, and both of them became nervous at the same time.

Conan was already sweating profusely from fear. If he didn't stop the black briefcase from falling to the ground, it would be blown up into the sky by the high-performance explosives.

"Oh no!" He landed quickly, then leaped up, trying to reach the black briefcase. But he was still a step too late and failed to reach it.

Because it was received by Kojima Genta who was looking at him with a smug smile on his face.

"You caught it so accurately, Genta!", "That's amazing!", Ayumi Yoshida and Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya praised him one after another.

"It's nothing, but what is this thing?" Kojima Genta stopped laughing and asked curiously.

"Well, that's..." Conan had just said half of his sentence when he couldn't avoid being sent to jail for the third time. The man with the golden Rolex came again and punched him.

"You've gone too far!" the man in the gold Rolex said angrily.

This made Conan dizzy and he almost lost his balance. This also affected our Kojima Genta. Kojima Genta lost his balance and the black briefcase was tossed up and down by him.

Finally, the black briefcase could not bear the weight and fell to the ground, "Boom, click!", and the flowers were scattered.

Conan subconsciously covered his ears. Although he knew it was useless, he still covered his ears to try to block out the sound of the explosion.

Just as he was wondering how time passed so slowly, something suddenly flew into his face, and he subconsciously picked up the thing covering his face.

At first glance, it turned out to be a pair of pink shorts with a heart pattern and the word "LOVE" written on it. "Yes, it's underwear!"

That’s right, what exploded was not explosives, nor was there a shock wave or dust. There was only a pile of scattered underwear and the laughter of people around.

"Hahahaha, this scene makes me burst out laughing no matter how many times I watch it...hahahaha!" Hua Lantian, who was filming with his mobile phone not far away, couldn't help it and laughed wildly while holding his stomach, but he still paid attention to make sure no one saw it.

Lao Da was very angry. He felt that he had lost all face. "Damn these mischievous little devils!"

Unable to tolerate it any longer, he kicked the suicidal group out of the second floor of the first-class carriage, car number seven, and said, "Don't come here again!"

Conan saw the familiar shoes again, and he looked up at the familiar figure.

That figure was naturally Xiaolan. Xiaolan looked at him with a bit of a scolding feeling and said, "Conan, and you kids, don't go too far!"

Then, as expected, Conan was dragged away by Xiaolan very reluctantly, followed by his three other friends from the Boys' Suicide Group who looked honest.

Conan was naturally not idle. Even though fate was strangling him, it did not prevent him from checking his watch to check how much time was left. "Fourteen minutes until the explosion!"

Then he thought: In short, one person is missing now, and there are three people left. Who has the bomb?

Back at their seats, Mouri Kogoro and Hua Lantian, who had returned early, were both resting. Hua Lantian made an excuse that he was hungry and went out to eat something, so he came back late. He had just returned after his underwear was scattered.

Conan had no choice but to sit in a row with Xiaolan and continue his brainstorming:

Those two guys are damn annoying... Oh, right, the explosion must have reacted with something. The other three people, the laptop, the cell phone, and the Walkman... No, none of them are suspicious. I still don't have enough clues...

He was about to run away again, but was stopped by Xiaolan who was always watching him, "Hey, where are you going now?"

Then Xiaolan carried him back to his seat and lectured him: "Didn't I tell you to sit still, Conan?"

"Ah, I need to go to the toilet!" Conan looked at him and started to act cute again, trying to pee.

"I've already been to the bathroom~" Xiaolan didn't believe it this time.

Seeing that his pee escape was useless, Conan quickly changed his excuse, "I'm thirsty~"

"Be patient!" Xiaolan still didn't believe it.

“I want to buy a present!”, “I’ll buy that on the way back!”, “I’m going for a walk!”

"No! Really! What a naughty child..." Xiaolan sat down helplessly and said.

Conan saw that all his excuses were useless, and was even criticized by Xiaolan. Then he looked at his watch again, and his back, which had just been dry with great difficulty, was sweating again.

"Oh no! There are only seven minutes left! At this point, I have no choice but to tell the whole truth! We need to evacuate the passengers quickly, but no one will believe what a child says (you finally figured it out...)."

"There's only one way to make her believe me, and that's to let her know that I'm Kudo Shinichi. Ran will believe what I say, and if Ran says something, others will believe it too (How can you be so sure |°3°|)."

"If an explosion happens, I still have Xiaolan, my uncle, that damn Hua Lantian, everyone else, and the other passengers. Everyone will..."

He was really at his wit's end, so he came to Xiaolan and said very seriously (even though it looked very funny): "Listen to me, Xiaolan!"

Xiaolan put down the book in her hand, then put a finger on his head and said a little unhappy: "Hey, you can't call me Xiaolan, call me Sister Xiaolan! Remember, you can't omit the name of the elders~"

Conan still looked at her seriously and said, "Listen to me, Xiaolan!"

"Look, here it comes again~"

"I'm serious!"

"Oh?" Xiaolan looked at him in confusion.

The Shinkansen sailed in front of Mount Fuji, making a roaring sound of "wooo wooo..." on the train.

"I'm sorry, Xiaolan, I've been hiding this from you..."

"Hide it from me?" Xiaolan was even more confused.

"Actually, I'm not Edogawa Conan, nor am I an elementary school student. I am, my real identity is..."