My fish pond is not limited to the world of magic

The kid looked like he was facing an enemy when he saw him, how dare he say that the two of them are friends?

Gojo Wujo spread his hands and said regretfully: "It seems that my friends don't know me yet."

Hoshide Kazuya: "...So that friend who invited you to New Year's Eve doesn't exist at all?"

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, pointed to Conan Edogawa, and said confidently, "He."

"Suspects of unknown origin don't get close to me!" The upright child shouted this sentence, bypassing the two of them and running back.Immediately afterwards, there was another cry of "someone died" from the direction of the shout.

The kid glared at them and told them to follow.A few adults with hurried expressions came out of the hall, bypassed them, and ran to the stern behind the children.

The last person who came out was quite different, his cheeks were unusually red, and he looked like he was drunk.The man with the mustache grabbed Hoshide Kazuya's wrist, stared at him and Gojo Satoru for a long time, and suddenly shouted: "You two are the murderers!"

He spoke with force and confidence.Xingchuhe was also stunned, and subconsciously asked: "Do you need hangover soup?"

"I'm sober!" The man snorted coldly, grabbed his wrist even harder, and said, "Criminals don't try to get close to the famous detective!"

Hoshide Kazuya who just heard similar words 1 minute ago: "..."

The famous detective with a mustache wanted to say something, but another man grabbed his wrist.He let out a short cry of pain and subconsciously let go of his hand.Hoshide Kazuya also sighed, lightly held his red wrist and turned it twice, looked at him again, hooked the corner of his mouth, and said mockingly: "Call us criminals without evidence, Mr. Detective It’s really powerful.”

"Without proof?" The man pointed at the two of them and stared, "You were outside when everyone was in the hall. Now that something happened, who else could it be if it wasn't you?"

"Since you are so sure, why don't you go to the scene of the crime to look for evidence of our murder?" Hoshide Kazu also tilted his head, moved a step aside, and made a "please" gesture, "This is on the cruise ship. Come on, we don’t know how to run, you can find enough evidence to catch us.”

The man was stunned for a moment, then he really listened to what he said, and ran directly to the scene of the crime.

Hoshide Kazuya watched the back of the man running towards the scene of the crime, sighed again, and said, "Teacher, you are really unreliable."

Gojo Satoru pointed to himself: "Huh? Me?" He thought Kazuya should complain about this man who claimed to be a detective.

The sky had completely darkened, and Xingchuhe also pointed to the increasingly blurred lights of Wanjia in the distance, and pointed to the location where the noise was coming from not far away, and said, "Of course it's you—this New Year's Eve is truly Unique, I think I will remember it forever.”

He raised his feet and walked over there, curled his lips, and muttered in a low voice: "This may be the most unique New Year's Eve in my life."

"How could it be?" Gojo Satoru followed up, and naturally put his hand on his head and rubbed it twice, and said with a smile, "Kazuya will definitely have an even more memorable New Year's Eve in the future."

"Hey! What are you two doing dawdling over there!" The slightly hoarse uncle's voice came vaguely, Hoshide Kazu also glanced at the man beside him, shrugged noncommittally, and ducked away from his hand , ran over there.

The deceased was tied to the railing of the bow, with half of his body hanging outside.

Hoshide Kazuya stood on the periphery of the crowd, half-closed his eyes, and looked at the deceased by the light of the flashlight of the person in front of him. He is in his 40s, bald, a little fat, and his black suit is tightly tied to his body, which looks a bit nondescript.There is a knife stuck in his left chest, the blade is completely submerged, only the brown handle is exposed, which fits tightly with the suit.The man's expression was extremely ferocious, his mouth was opened wide, as if he had been greatly frightened before he died. If he didn't have this knife, most people would have directly concluded that he was frightened to death by something.

Hoshide Kazuya frowned, took a step back, away from the crowd, and looked sideways at Gojo Satoru.This person did not know when he went to the lobby again, holding a small plate in his hand, which was filled with all kinds of desserts.When he looked over, Gojo Gojo just stuffed a small cake into his mouth.Noticing the gaze cast on him, the man even smiled, put his index finger to his mouth, and licked it lightly.

He did this naturally, but Xingchuhe just felt that he seemed to be teased by this person again.He pursed his lips, took a piece of cake from the plate as if trying to hide something, and then turned his gaze back to the other party.

Gojo Satoru was puzzled: "Didn't Kazuo like sour food? Why did he want to eat cake all of a sudden?"

Hoshide Kazuya: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he directly pressed the cake in Wujou's slightly opened mouth, then cleared his throat, solemnly: "I think there is something wrong with that corpse."

Gojo Satoru puffed up his cheeks, nodded his head twice, and asked, "Would Kazuya want to experience what it's like to be a detective today?"

Hoshide Kazuya: "...he has the filth of a curse spirit! He was not killed at all!"

When he said this, the people in front suddenly parted ways, exposing the two of them.Conan Edogawa, who was standing in the front, stared at them with a serious expression while holding a glowing watch.

Gojo Satoru stopped chewing and looked over the boy at the corpse.After a while, he sighed in silence: "Really, He Ye is very powerful."

Hoshide Kazuya: "..."

Pointing at them, the young boy raised his voice and said, "You who have not shown up before the case happened are the most suspected people."

Gojo Satoru: "Oh hoo." Hoshide Kazuya also bent his elbow and poked him on the waist.Gojo Satoru took advantage of the situation to hold his forearm, and squeezed it gently.

Edogawa Conan saw their small actions, but he was unmoved at all, and just continued: "You can't leave halfway, we have to ask you individually."

"Alone?" Hoshide Kazu also frowned.

Edogawa Conan: "Yes, you two, separate."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly looked up at the bearded man beside him, with a bright smile, and asked, "Right? Uncle Maori."

Hoshide Kazuya also quietly tugged Gojo Satoru's sleeve.

Gojo Satoru looked down at him and asked, "What?"

Hoshide Kazuya asked, "Is there any magic spirit on him that I haven't seen?"

Gojo Satoru: "?"

Xingdehe also complained in a low voice: "This kid has such a strong sense of disobedience."

"That tall man! Come here first!" Detective Maori called them from a distance.Gojo Satoru shrugged, touched Hoshide Kazuya's head, put his hands in his pockets, and walked over leisurely.

"Hurry up!" Detective Maori shouted.

Hoshide Kazuya shook his head helplessly.He was curling his lips into a smile when he suddenly felt someone tap his shoulder.

"Who?"

The waiter whom he had just met not long ago stood behind him.He still looked cautious, looked at him cautiously, and smiled at him.Hoshide Kazuya looked back at him expressionlessly.He froze for a moment, seeing that Xing Chuhe didn't respond, he frowned angrily, after a moment of silence, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Grab your wrist again?

Hoshide Kazuya also frowned and asked, "What are you going to do?"

This person looked weak, but he was very strong. He tightly held Hoshide Kazuya's wrist, no matter how hard he struggled, he remained motionless.

The waiter slowly raised his head, his pupils were green and red, frighteningly bright.He stared at Hoshide Kazuya and grinned.The surging mantra suddenly poured out.

Hoshide Kazuya's pupils dilated, he lowered his voice, surprised: "Superior curse spirit?" The waiter nodded with a smile.

Xingchuhe also frowned, and said in a deep voice: "You..." The frequency and number of curse spirits around him in the past two days were too high, which made him a little uneasy.

"I'm different from them!" The curse spirit spoke before him.He suddenly let go of Xingchuhe and also took a step back, knelt down on one knee, pressed his right hand to his chest, and looked up at him.

"I belong to you, Mr. Kazuya," he said.