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

wrong..

Conan then realized why he had listened to this fake Shen Er.

Fuhei Shen looked down at the message... The Phantom Thief Kid had just verified Suzuki Tomoko's gem and confirmed it wasn't the Pandora Gem he was looking for.

“The reasoning is interesting.” Fuheshen put his phone away. “But unfortunately, I’m not Kaito Kid.”

"BIG daring!" Conan stared intently at Fushiguro Jinji. "Even now, you're still trying to deny it?"

Judging from the thief's demeanor, it was clear he didn't kneel and weep like the others.

It's obvious at a glance that he's someone with extremely deep-seated evil thoughts.

"Say what you will." Fu Heishen left these words indifferently and turned to walk towards the banquet hall.

good chance!

Just as Fukushiro turned around, Conan's grin stretched from ear to ear as he pressed the switch on his shoe...

boom!

The sound of shoes slamming into the soccer ball rang out.

A football, accompanied by a strong gust of wind, shot straight towards Fuheshchen.

With an imposing reputation...

Fuheshchen slightly turned his head, and the football flew past his cheek towards the wall, bouncing back rapidly at the moment of contact.

Fuhesh reached out and caught it.

"Impossible, this, how could this be!?" Conan's smile froze on his face as he looked at Fushiguro Jinji with the eyes of a victim.

His shoes are the latest prisoner confession shoes developed by Dr. Agasa.

With enhancements, the projectile speed can reach 100 meters per second, and can continue to increase.

According to Dr. Ali, it can even blow up satellites.

He was actually captured by Phantom Thief Kid...?

No, wait... Could this really be Shen'er?

“Nothing is impossible.” Fuheshel turned around, holding the ball in his hand. “I never expose my back to anyone unless… he is weak.”

boom!

With a slight exertion of his five fingers, Fuheishen'er caused the ball to explode.

At that moment, Conan, standing on the opposite side, had his pores open wide, cold sweat pouring out, and his pupils contracting, dilating, and trembling.

This sense of oppression... the cold expression, and the terrifyingly strong stance.

Masaka...is he really Shörgege?

"Brother Shen..." Conan forced a bright, chrysanthemum-like smile, pulling another soccer ball from his crotch. "I just wanted to ask you to play soccer with me..."

call..

A gust of wind blew up, and Fushimi Shigeki instantly landed behind Conan.

Conan stared blankly at the spot where Shinobu Fushiguro had disappeared, his gaze shifting from disbelief to utter astonishment.

His neck twisted backward somewhat stiffly.

Fuheishener stood expressionless behind him, looking down at him.

Just then, the dark clouds dispersed, and moonlight shone on the other person, as if they were wearing a layer of silver armor.

"You're very good... Edogawa."

Conan only heard a low, deep voice, and then his consciousness instantly plunged into darkness.

Because he was next to the railing, Conan's body fell to the side, his waist resting on the railing, using it as a fulcrum, and his head fell downwards.

Fukuro Jin walked behind Conan, put one hand on Conan's waist... and then lifted him up.

Phantom Thief Kid also rushed over at that moment, and as soon as he stepped onto the deck, he saw a scene that he could not believe.

“Brother Shen, he… although he says he’s 17, he’s still young!” Kaito Kuroba said, trembling, pointing his finger. “And… and he’s already passed out.”

Judging from the scene, Conan must have suffered some kind of extremely strong impact, which caused him to faint.

After witnessing this scene, Kaito Kuroba was filled with lingering fear.

At first, I was thinking of using my childhood friend status to give Shen Er Ge some perks.

If they really give out benefits... Shen'erge won't be able to control himself. When he reveals his identity, won't Shen'erge be even more excited?

Seeing Kaito Kuroba's appearance, Shinobu Fushiguro's face darkened, and he threw the culprit Conan onto the deck.

“You…” Fuheishen’s eyes turned cold.

Something's not right... I hope Brother Shen isn't planning to kill me.

"I...I didn't see anything." Kaito Kuroba forced a smile.

Fukushi reached out and woke Conan up.

"Ugh... Brother Shen, no!" Conan sat up from the ground and started breathing heavily.

“This guy just knocked you out, and I just happened to be passing by…” Fuheishen’er said calmly, betraying the other party without hesitation.

Kaito Kuroba stood frozen in place after witnessing this scene, his arm trembling as he pointed at Jinji Fukuro, "You...you...you."

So what if you stumbled upon the scene? Was it really necessary to make such a fuss?

Poor Kaito Kuroba, little did he know that powerful men are all cold and ruthless.

“I knew it…” Conan frowned, recalling the process of reasoning. “My reasoning just now was correct.”

"Among all the people I've faced, no one has surpassed you in such disguise and deductive reasoning skills." Conan stood up, staring at Kaito Kid. "I, Edogawa, acknowledge you as the strongest!"

While speaking, he secretly took out his watch and shot at it.

"Holy crap!" Phantom Thief Kid's pupils contracted, and he dodged the attack. "I'm outta here!"

After saying that, he took out a smoke bomb from his white cloak and, perhaps out of revenge, threw it directly at Conan's head.

As for why he didn't throw Shen'erge away... he couldn't bear it, nor did he dare.

"Don't run!" Conan chased after her... and when he saw a pile of Ran's clothes on the ground, his expression turned frighteningly cold.

Then, with its short legs, it chased after the enemy, and one could vaguely see that the surrounding atmosphere was somewhat distorted.

Fuheshel lit a cigarette from his pocket and watched the scene with a smile.

It's time for Conan's favorite chase and playful antics again.

After a truly epic burst of smoke, Fuheishen threw the cigarette into his stub and headed towards the storage room.

When the door was opened, Xiaolan was found kneeling on the ground, her unicorn horn pressed against one side, and she was sleeping with very light breathing.

Her sleeping face was beautiful; her fair skin was soft and white, and her cheeks had a faint pink glow.

Like an angel descended from heaven, radiating holy light...

Fuheshner stared for a moment, then reached out his hand...

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