Out-of-control players in the world of Detective Conan

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After a while, the police who had been standing guard outside stormed into the manor.

After some investigation, they found several bodies in the manor garden.

Judging from their clothing and equipment, they are undoubtedly the same group of people.

Takagi Wataru scratched his head, somewhat puzzled.

What's going on?

They had been keeping watch outside the house the whole time, and then they heard gunshots coming from inside.

How come the people outside are dead?

Moreover, their wounds were clearly gunshot wounds, so how could there be no sound at all?

Several police officers were stationed outside when Takagi Wataru opened the villa's gate.

The hostages had gathered in the hall and appeared unharmed, except for looking somewhat listless.

During this time, Qi Ming had already explained the matter to everyone, so they did not panic and shout.

After searching the villa, the police officers asked each person a question.

"Hello Mr. Qi Ming, my name is Takagi Wataru. May I ask you a few questions now?"

Takagi Wataru called for backup and then came to Qi Ming's side with a smile.

"no problem."

Qi Ming nodded, and Takagi Wataru immediately took out his notebook and asked.

"Because you, Mr. Qi Ming, have direct contact with the prisoners, do you know the motives of the prisoners in this incident?"

"The culprit is Teiji Moriya. You should be able to see the body in the conference room," Qi Ming replied.

"Then their purpose was simply to dislike me."

Takagi Wataru was somewhat surprised.

"Teiji Moriya? I see. So, all of this was staged by him?"

Takagi Wataru took notes in his notebook, then asked Qi Ming:

"Mr. Qi Ming, I'd like to ask if you have any conflicts with Moriya Teiji?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Ming nodded vigorously.

"Yes, and the conflict is quite significant. He bombed my house. Officer Takagi, have you heard Inspector Megure mention the Despair Remnant Gang, the yakuza organization? He's a member of it."

"So this is ah."

Takagi Wataru nodded in realization; that made sense.

They even talked about this kind of crazy group during a police meeting.

However, unexpectedly, Teiji Moriya also became one of them.

Although it's unclear whether it's true or not, now that Moriya Teiji is dead and left behind a bunch of evidence of his crimes, it has to be true.

"Teiji Moriya died because..."

Upon hearing this, Qi Ming replied with a sorrowful expression:

"Yes, it was because of me. I heard gunshots outside and I thought one of the hostages had died."

"Then my body moved involuntarily, I grabbed the gun from another mercenary, and then accidentally killed them both."

Takagi Wataru blinked:

"Um, so you mean it was self-defense, right?"

"Yes, that's it."

"By the way, Mr. Qi Ming, everyone fainted at the time. May I ask why you didn't faint?"

Qi Ming grinned.

"Well, maybe it's because I'm resistant to dizziness. I've been dizzy so much that I'm not afraid of dizziness anymore."

"..."

Takagi Wataru blinked in confusion, then asked Qi Ming:

"Mr. Qi Ming, do you know how the rest of these mercenaries died?"

Qi Ming frowned, and after a while, nodded seriously.

"Because I'm squeamish about blood, I passed out after accidentally killing Moriya Teiji."

"When I woke up feeling dazed, I saw two men dressed in black. They said something about how it was safe here, and then they disappeared in a flash."

Takagi Wataru was speechless.

You're supposed to be immune to dizziness, so why are you squeamish about blood?

"Did they say anything else besides that?"

Qi Ming pondered for a moment, then his eyes lit up.

"By the way, I know their code names, one is called Gin and the other is called Vodka."

"And I also saw their identification; if I'm not mistaken, they should be Interpol agents!"

Gin and vodka?

Interpol?

Takagi Wataru wrote down the two names in his notebook.

Having learned everything he needed to know, Takagi Wataru summoned a support team and led everyone out of the manor.

However, during this time, Qi Ming always felt like he had forgotten something.

I think I wanted Moriya Teiji to do something before I killed him.

Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. I guess it's not a big deal.

……

A tall building not far from the Moriya Imperial Residence.

Two people, one older and one younger, one holding binoculars and the other wearing glasses, were quietly observing the scene inside the manor.

The tall adults were only teenagers, with handsome but average looks and dark skin.

He's clearly handsome, so why is he considered average-looking? It's simply because the child next to him looks almost exactly like him, except the child's skin is a bit fairer.

Conan, Heiji Hattori makes a grand entrance.

"Speaking of which, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to run into a group of mercenaries just picking you up from the airport. Do you really have some kind of mystical power about you, Kudo?"

"What do you mean……"

"Hehe, but you even know how to defuse bombs, where did you learn that?"

"Hawaii".

Conan returned last night, and Heiji Hattori went to the airport to pick him up.

The two happened to run into the group of mercenaries, and sensing something was wrong, they followed them and witnessed them planting bombs.

However, it's not that Conan returned to Japan because he called Hattori Heiji.

Instead, Heiji Hattori has been calling Conan every day since that incident, showing concern and care.

She's even more like Ran Mouri than my girlfriend.

Heiji Hattori, Conan's best friend.

One is a famous detective from the Kanto region, and the other is a famous detective from the Kansai region.

As the saying goes, great detectives attract each other, and so they became entangled.

One of the few (fans) who knows Conan's true identity.

Seeing that the incident inside had been resolved, Hattori Heiji put down his binoculars and asked Conan a question.

"Kudo, are you sure you're alright?"

"Don't look at me like that, I've already let it go."

Conan shook his head with a wry smile.

Since yesterday, Heiji Hattori has been concerned about him many times regarding the Cocoon incident from last time.

He was getting a little tired of hearing it.

However, Conan still felt warm and touched by his friend's concern.

Although Conan's psychological treatment didn't last very long, he is no ordinary person after all.

This boy with a strong heart recovered quickly.

He figured it out.

Was everything I did orchestrated by that AI called Monokuma?

Monokuma held his own hand and stabbed the knife into the chest of the other person.

He was the murderer, but also the victim.

Rather than stagnating and repenting, it's better to move forward with those lives on our shoulders.

Heiji Hattori looked at Conan and smiled indulgently.

Fortunately, Conan didn't see it, otherwise he would definitely have thought that the person in front of him had some kind of weird fetish.

Hattori Heiji stretched and, holding his binoculars, looked at Qi Ming, who was leaving alone outside the manor, and asked:

"It's good that you can let it go. Now, what are you going to do about that guy?"

Conan shook his head.

"...I don't know. What I'm worried about right now is Xiaolan. I can't let her continue to have contact with Qi Ming."

Hattori Heiji raised an eyebrow, and after a while, clapped his hands loudly.

"I made a decision!"

Conan's shoulders twitched, and he asked in an annoyed tone:

Why are you so startled?

"Hehe." Hattori Heiji chuckled, squatting down in front of Conan and saying:

"I'm transferring to your school. Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on her for you."

Conan's lips twitched.

Heiji Hattori's words were...

Why does this give me the feeling of "I'll take care of your wife, so you don't have to worry about her"?

Conan's eyes immediately turned somewhat unfriendly.

"What are you talking about? Transferring schools? What would you do if you transferred schools?"

Heiji Hattori chuckled, then playfully patted Conan's head.

"Oh, it's just that I'll keep an eye on Xiaolan for you."

Conan glared at Heiji Hattori and stopped teasing him.

He certainly understood what Hattori Heiji meant.

After a while, Conan lowered his head and said softly:

"You don't need to do this; it will get you involved."

Hattori Heiji shrugged indifferently.

"Whatever, we're detectives after all."

Conan paused, looked up, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, we are detectives."