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

The second day at Teitan School.

The school gate was crowded with little figures.

They watched as the two people, one big and one small, walked towards them from a distance and began to discuss it.

"Look at that person, their skin is so dark, are they a foreigner?"

"I think so. There shouldn't be any people with this skin color in our country."

As soon as he finished speaking, a child seemed to realize something and quickly ran towards the two people who were walking towards them.

Standing in front of one of them, the child adjusted his glasses and then confidently began to count:

"Bulaze, feed Lukang, vomit, add more food!"

"..."

Hattori Heiji's lips twitched; he didn't know how to respond to the clever little devil in front of him.

But what exactly is this kid saying?

Is this English or Japanese?

Conan glanced at Heiji Hattori's dark skin, chuckled strangely, and then said to the child:

"He's not a foreigner, he's just a bit dark-skinned."

The child was taken aback, then walked away grumbling.

"Thanks, man, the egg isn't meat!"

"..."

Hattori Heiji's cheek twitched again.

"Are all kids these days so West Coast-like?"

"Hehehe, who knows? The internet is a menace."

Conan made a sarcastic remark, then looked at Heiji Hattori and said.

"Alright, Hattori, you've dropped me off here enough. It's about time you went back."

Heiji Hattori didn't reply, but just looked at Conan with a serious expression.

"...Kudo, I really suggest you drop out of school first?"

Heiji Hattori has already learned from Conan that members of that organization have appeared at the school.

Furthermore, the other party most likely already knows Conan's identity.

After all, with two people who look so alike, one big and one small, it's impossible that Conan is Shinichi Kudo's son, right?

As a good friend, Heiji Hattori felt he had to help out in every way possible.

However, upon hearing this, Conan simply shook his head heavily.

"I had thought about it before, but since they already know my identity, there's no point in me running away."

Conan took a deep breath and looked at a certain floor of the school building in the distance.

"Most importantly, my presence here can also attract their attention."

Heiji Hattori knew Conan's personality and stopped trying to stop him.

After all, in this world, detectives are partners of justice, with a strong sense of righteousness.

"...Okay, remember to call me if anything happens."

Heiji Hattori bent down and patted Conan's head with a smile, but the next second Conan, with a face full of black lines, threw Heiji Hattori's hand away.

Heiji Hattori, used to Conan's actions, looked into Conan's eyes and suddenly asked:

"By the way, what exactly happened that you were arrested and taken to the police station yesterday?"

Conan was taken aback.

"Who did you listen to?"

Hattori Heiji answered casually.

"Xiaolan told He Ye about it yesterday, and then He Ye told me about it later."

"Were you arrested for tampering with a crime scene?"

"..."

Conan looked up at the sky with a sense of utter despair.

What is Xiaolan doing?!

Don't you understand the saying "Don't wash your dirty linen in public"? Is going to jail a glorious thing?

Yes, Conan was arrested yesterday.

Shortly after he summoned Wataru Takagi, Conan led Wataru Takagi to retrieve the wallet he had deliberately thrown away.

Then, naturally, Conan asked Wataru Takagi to take him home.

Then the accident happened.

The two had only been in the car for a short while when Takagi Wataru received a call from Inspector Megure.

He was instructed to bring a child wearing a blue suit, glasses, and a red bow tie back to the police station.

Inspector Megure then sent a video to Wataru Takagi.

Takagi Wataru and Conan watched the video together, and then both fell silent.

"Conan... does this count as turning yourself in?"

"...Does that count?"

Time returns to the present.

Conan immediately retorted in response to Hattori Heiji's slander.

"That was a misunderstanding. It must have been a kid who looked and dressed like me who knocked an adult into the ICU."

Heiji Hattori stroked his chin.

"They look very alike, and they dress very similarly..."

"Isn't that you?"

"Are you looking for trouble?"

This time, Conan didn't indulge Hattori Heiji, and gave him a slight elbow to the waist.

"Later, Officer Takagi also found people who were present at the time to help me clear up the misunderstanding; that person was not me at all."

"only……"

"Just what?"

Hattori Heiji touched his kidneys and asked through gritted teeth.

"Whether it's the videos taken by passersby or the nearby surveillance footage, the person who appears is me..."

"It's strange."

Hattori Heiji frowned, then asked:

Did they describe what the person they saw looked like?

Conan shook his head.

"No, they only said that the flat-faced kid was quite handsome, but..."

"I remember they said that the boy was accompanied by a girl, who was also quite pretty, with light brown hair, and seemed to be of mixed race..."

As Conan was reminiscing, Heiji Hattori suddenly patted Conan on the head.

"Kudo, doesn't he look a bit like that girl?"

"Ok?"

Conan, who was interrupted, looked up and saw Ai Haibara and Qi Ming getting out of a silver Porsche 911 on the side of the street.

Conan frowned as he looked at Ai Haibara, then turned his gaze to Qi Ming.

"...If that's the case, then it makes sense."

Heiji Hattori, however, paid no attention to Conan's mutterings and curiously examined the silver Porsche.

To his surprise, there was no one in the driver's seat.

That's normal, since it's a two-car vehicle. Once both people get out, there's no way anyone can stay in the car...

Wait a minute, something seems off.

Hattori Heiji suddenly paused.

These are two cars.

Who was driving?

Before Hattori Heiji could think any further, he rubbed his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating.

However, the car disappeared the next second!

"Nani?"

What the hell happened in broad daylight?

Heiji Hattori quickly patted Conan's head.

"Kudo, have you seen that? The car is gone!"

"What car is missing?"

Conan followed Heiji Hattori's finger and looked at the empty street. After a moment of silence, Conan said:

"got used to."

"..."

A car vanishes into thin air, and you're telling me you're used to it?

Heiji Hattori always felt that Conan's level of understanding was above his own.

No, I can't show that I'm inferior to Shinichi Kudo at this time.

Heiji Hattori suppressed his doubts and then said to Conan:

"Oh, right, there's something I forgot to tell you. You know about the Metropolitan Police Department collapse that day, right?"

Conan nodded; he had seen the news and naturally knew about it.

They were still on Shenhai Island on the day the incident happened.

Hattori Heiji bowed and said mysteriously to Conan:

"I've recently heard some news that the Metropolitan Police Department wasn't hit by a meteorite at all."

"Not from a meteorite impact?"

Hattori Heiji nodded.

"That's right, because no meteorite fragments were found at the scene."

Hattori Heiji paused for a moment and then continued:

“I went back to Osaka a couple of days ago to resolve a case. When I went to the police station, I heard some veteran officers say that the higher-ups are still investigating this matter.”

"And it is almost certain that this was caused by a weapon from a hostile force."

A man-made...weapon?!

Conan stood there, stunned. Then, as if struck by a thought, he suddenly turned his head to look at the school building, unable to come to his senses for a long time.

"what happened to you?"

Seeing Conan looking completely lost, Hattori Heiji waved his hand in front of Conan's eyes.

"……nothing."

After a long pause, Conan lowered his eyes and gently shook his head.

After a short while, he raised his head and looked at Hattori Heiji with narrowed eyes.

"Speaking of which, aren't you leaving yet?"

Hattori Heiji glanced at the time, his pupils contracting.

"...Teeth white!"

Without further hesitation, Hattori Heiji immediately took off running.

"Kudo, let me know when you're done with school, I'll come pick you up. Um, or you could wait for me in a safe place?"

"Oh well, whatever, that's fine!"

Leaving behind his last words, Hattori Heiji's figure gradually disappeared down the street.

Conan smiled helplessly, but his heart was still warm.