Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

In such a cramped environment, she didn't know how to regard Mr. Fukuro as an opponent.

"You misunderstood, I meant later." Fuhei Shen'er shook his head. With his superhuman physique, he could even feel an ear constantly rubbing against the back of the storage room door, and immediately understood that Conan would not be going to find the bomb.

He stopped smiling and said calmly, "Next, Miss Mori, I have an even more important task for you."

Ran Mouri, seeing the other person's serious expression, swallowed hard and asked, "What kind of mission is it?"

"According to intelligence, I discovered a bomb in a woman's suitcase in one of the carriages," Fuheshchen said, recalling the previous events. "She was wearing..."

After recounting the other party's information, Ran Mouri opened her mouth in surprise, "Bomb?!"

“Yes, for certain reasons, I cannot intervene,” Fuheshchen said calmly.

The bomb wouldn't explode before he got out of the car; Vodka had noticed him, and Gin wouldn't make such a basic mistake.

"Okay, I understand." Xiaolan nodded heavily, forcing herself to calm down. "However, I have a question: why choose me?"

The train was crowded, and compared to this seemingly harmless girl, the others seemed more suited to handle the bomb.

For example, the two men in black who looked quite imposing sitting next to me just now.

“Because you are very strong, as the daughter of Detective Mori, you possess extraordinary strength and talent.” Fuheshel smiled. “I think no one is more suitable than you.”

"Oh, is that so?" Ran Mouri, who had been looking serious, was a little embarrassed by the compliment and scratched her cheek. "It's not like that at all."

“I believe you can do it, it’s very simple, isn’t it?” Fuheshel looked at the other person.

Upon sensing the other person's gaze, Ran Mouri instantly felt a surge of power and nodded heavily.

After seeing the other person nod, Fuhei Shener prepared to grasp the doorknob and leave, but then, as if remembering something, he said to Ran Mouri, "Don't kick people while wearing a skirt next time."

Ran Mouri's cheeks flushed instantly upon hearing this.

This Mr. Fukuro is really...

After saying that, Fuheshel opened the door and walked straight out.

At the door, Conan, who was eavesdropping, saw Fushiguro Jinji come out, stuck his top hat on him, and said in a cute way, "Brother, what are you and Ran doing in there?"

Fukushige looked down at Conan.

Conan

Power: 2

Agility: 11

Stamina: 3

Insight: 17

Special Feature: Death Aura (Among three people walking together, there is bound to be one who is dead. This skill is a conceptual skill; it cannot be targeted or dodged, and only the Angel Aura can protect it.)

The Science Boy (As a Science Boy, he makes everything around him no longer "Science," time will break, laws will be altered, concepts will become immortal, and Newton's coffin lid will burst!!!)

Final Boss (Kill him if you want the world to be restored.) Difficulty: Max

Fuheishen glanced at him, said nothing, and silently drew away the soul power from the other party.

That's terrifying data. I'm outta here; he's already reached his destination.

Conan, watching the other person give him a cold glance before leaving, couldn't help but smirk slightly. He immediately stopped Ran Mouri, who appeared behind him, and asked, "Ran-neechan, what did that big guy in black want with you?"

Seeing the strange blush on Ranne's face, Conan clenched his fist tightly.

Damn it, what did that man do to Xiaolan in the storage room?

Conan felt wronged.

"This is an adult matter, children shouldn't know." Seeing Conan's curiosity, Ran, wanting to keep the bomb a secret from the child, smiled and patted Conan's head to brush him off.

Conan's lips twitched, and he almost burst into tears.

"Alright Conan, I have some things to do now, I need to take you to your friend's place." Ran Mouri said, preparing to take Conan to his father's place.

"No need, Ran-chan, I need to use the restroom!" Conan struggled free from Ran Mouri and ran towards the storage room.

"Conan, the toilet is here." Ran called out to Conan, and when she found that he ignored her, she said, "This kid, really."

Realizing that time was running out, Ran didn't say anything to Conan and walked towards another carriage.

Meanwhile, Conan was searching the storage room for any possible clues, the handle still warm to the touch.

Nothing else was found.

hateful!

Not only did they shrink me, but they also had designs on Xiaolan. Unforgivable, truly unforgivable!

the other side.

Xiao Lan walked up to the woman described by Fuhesh.

"What can I do for you?" Seeing a cute high school girl approaching her, the woman wasn't so annoyed and asked politely.

“Miss…” Xiaolan tried to explain, but after glancing at the time on the train, her expression changed drastically. “It’s too late.”

After saying that, he snatched the box from the woman's hand and walked towards the car door.

"Hey, stop right now." The woman really didn't expect that the seemingly innocent and kind high school girl was actually a robber.

That thing can't be stolen; it's a company secret that I bought for a lot of money.

It would be terrible if someone found out.

The flight attendant noticed the situation and quickly said, "Miss, please return the suitcase to the owner."

"There's a bomb in the box, open the door quickly!" Ran Mouri said anxiously.

But her seemingly harmless appearance makes it impossible for anyone to believe her.

"There's not enough time." Xiao Lan thought of what Fu Hei Shen'er had said, took a deep breath, took a few steps back, got into position, and with a "ha!" kicked open the train door.

The flight attendant and the woman standing nearby stared wide-eyed. Was this even a human being capable of?!

Who exactly is that high school girl?

Conan, who rushed over, also had his eyes bulging out.

Masaka, why did Xiaolan steal someone else's suitcase and kick open the train door?

Could it be that the man in black threatened Xiaolan and said something to her?

Xiaolan was about to throw the box away.

The woman quickly shouted, "Please, don't throw it out! The things inside are very important to me!"

"Ranai-chan, what are you doing?!" Conan also called out to stop him.

Ran Mouri, who was about to throw the box, hesitated for a moment, but then she remembered the serious look on Shinobu's face. She gritted her teeth and threw the box away with all her might.

The box was thrown into the air, and an explosion was heard immediately, creating a strong impact outside the carriage.

The surrounding passengers stood up, looking completely bewildered, and screamed, "Ah!!!"

Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief; Mr. Fukuro was right.

There was indeed a bomb in the box.

Conan, who was standing nearby, suddenly narrowed his eyes upon seeing this.

With his insight level as high as 17, he immediately figured out the key point.

The reason the other party called Xiaolan into the storage room was to deal with a bomb.

But... what Conan doesn't understand is...

Why was this task entrusted to Xiaolan instead of being done by myself?

Is it because of some reason that it is inconvenient for you to show your face?

"Ranny, who is that guy? Did he ask you to deal with the bomb?" Conan asked.

Ran Mouri nodded, then looked back and found that the other person was no longer in the crowd.

“That person… his name is Fukushige.” Ran Mouri hesitated for a moment, recalling the scar on the corner of his mouth and his socially awkward personality, “He’s a very gentle person.”

Who is he?

Ran Mouri was also puzzled. After saving everyone in the carriage, she left quietly without accepting the honor.

With that indelible scar on the corner of his mouth, his calm expression, and his extraordinary strength, what exactly has he been through?

The train then stopped, and Inspector Megure boarded and arrested the woman.

The Shinkansen incident has now come to an end.