Ke Xue invades the three-dimensional

"........."

Kaito Kuroba uncontrollably looked down.

Uncle, no, the blue-eyed brother politely sent the bearded uncle away, and then returned to the box to sit down.

The black leather shoes that had just come into contact with the back of the wheelchair were bright and shiny, with a spotless surface, without any wrinkles squeezed out by gravity.

The strange thief boy has not met the strongest high school student in Ke Xue World at this time, so his dull eyes follow the leather shoes, and he can't help but stop at this unattractive big brother—only after he took a closer look did he find out These hidden legs.

Before, the man only showed his upper body when he was sitting, and he couldn't tell that his body proportions were so good. His legs were straight and slender, and they were wrapped lightly by the slim trousers. Imagine that such a terrifying force can erupt.

Kaito Kuroba had no doubt that if the material of the wheelchair was slightly inferior, the bearded uncle might be splashed with blood on the spot, and he would not be able to fly to the end of the train intact.

He tried to restrain his eyes from looking up.

But his ears are so sharp, and a low laugh came from the other side, as if gently reminding him that the perverted behavior of staring at someone's legs has been exposed, and he can raise his head openly and look directly into the other's eyes.

"……Ugh."

After sighing, Kaito Kuroba thought very openly, anyway, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, so there is no need to pretend to be stupid.

"You drove away the train conductor and hijacked the train. It seems that you didn't intend to hurt others, so there are other targets on this train. Although there are indeed many rich people on the train, I don't think you are trying to extort money. You are rich enough by yourself. Seeking revenge? Revenge? What kind of deep hatred is necessary to harm other innocent passengers, uncle, you are very kind, stop now..."

"Are there any other magic shows to watch? Children."

"..."

Procrastination planning fails.

The plan to contact the outside world under the cover of a blindfold also failed, and all the communication tools hidden on the body failed at the same time.

Kuroba Kaito can't guess how they did it silently for the time being, and he doesn't know what's going on with others, but he can fully imagine that this train has become an isolated island running on its own, don't ask the next one. It is doubtful where the station is and whether there is a destination ahead.

He struggled for a few seconds between being reckless and pretending to be stupid, groaning in his heart that he might end up here today, and then decisively said:

"Uncle, where's your face?"

"..."

The black-haired and blue-eyed man just looked at him with a constant smile, but Brother Ponytail's non-caloric gaze sliced ​​him into sashimi, and the next step was to throw him into the freezer to keep it fresh.

Kuroba Kaidou would rather die than surrender.

"You're not using your own face."

Others can't see the disguise on the man's face, but the phantom thief who is well versed in this way can do it effortlessly—well, it's an exaggeration, but it's just that the father's proud disciple here is tantamount to hinting, and the uncle's not-so-careful dressing is almost tantamount to expressing , he understood after a while.

To put it bluntly, the painting styles of the head and body are too different, and the details reveal everything.

"Your hairstyle is not well-maintained, and the casual jacket you wear seems to be a random one, but the shirt under the jacket and the trousers and leather shoes on the lower body are all well-matched high-end luxury brands, and the actual figure is obvious. It doesn't match the appearance of lack of exercise...Just by this taste and body, it means that you can't be a sloppy person, and this face doesn't match you, and it's very unqualified for me to judge. "

The young man talked eloquently for a long time, and the more he said, the more certain he became: "It's impossible that Aunt Sharon didn't warn you, I'm pretty sure you did it on purpose...uh!"

——Oops, I didn't realize that I was too confident until I was done, I'm afraid I'm going to be beaten!

"That's all you need to know."

"You don't need to look, you have already written the final boss of the current dungeon on your face." Kaito Kuroba continued to complain bravely.

"Well……"

While the uncle was pondering, as if he was thinking about blowing him up to maturity, Kuroba Kaito dishonestly touched the hidden poker gun, and looked at the right moment...

"——What a smart and cute boy, I like you very much, now there are not many children with such vision..."

Kuroba Kaito: "...?"

What's going on with this uncle!Is it so happy to be exposed and told not to be a good person?

"Would you still like some snacks? There are plenty more here."

"??"

"There's still the chocolate that you ate up in one gulp just now."

"…………In no mood!"

It's useless to tempt him with the most delicious chocolate in the world. The righteous phantom thief wants to stop the evil uncle's plot. Now is not the time to change the subject to eating snacks!

With a high IQ, he really doesn't understand what this person wants to do.

Afterwards, he was vigilant to every strand of hair, and he heard:

"Do you want lucky money for the New Year?"

"…………"

No, except that Uncle—I don’t know his real age, let’s call him that for now—the cloud that was in a bad mood at the beginning suddenly cleared up, and he felt relaxed from the bottom of his heart, but he still couldn’t see anything.

Things like New Year's money are a bit far from the current Kuroba Kaito.

When he was young, he had it every year, but his father disappeared within a few years, and his mother spent most of the year abroad, and she didn't know what she was busy with. If she missed him, she would make a video call. lost contact.

The good thing is that his usual living expenses are sufficient, and it will be doubled during New Years and holidays. Grandpa Terai will cook for him, and the police officer Nakamori and Aoko next door will also ask him to come over for dinner, but these probably have nothing to do with the New Year's money. How much does it matter.

It's not that I have an opinion on the amount, but—compared with other peers, there is always something missing.

The boy who has not yet become a phantom thief is optimistic and can think about it. He feels that he doesn't care about these little things in the corner. After putting on the dress left by his father, he is busy and stressed.

He never imagined that in the planned "workplace", he would meet a strange man who would invite him to eat and even open his mouth to give him New Year's money.

Kuroba Kaito was in a daze for a long time this time, but he didn't admit that it was a rock deep in his heart that was suddenly poked by someone.

For no reason, he thought that yesterday at school, Koizumi Hongzi, a classmate who was chattering, suddenly stopped him, with a strange look on his face, and then stopped for a while, before finally staring at him with the eyes of admiring the rare creatures in the world.

——You... No, I can only remind you to behave better tomorrow, some pies are about to fall on your head.

--What?What pie, you want to say I'm going to be unlucky again?

--money.

--what?

——A big pie that can lie flat for a lifetime if you hug it, idiot!uh huh!No, no, no, it's too scary, I can't, I dare not...

The face of the classmate suddenly changed, as if a prehistoric beast that he did not dare to provoke was startled in front of him, and he fled away in a blink of an eye.

At that time, Kuroba Kaito was only confused for a few seconds, and didn't remember it at all. Now Kuroba Kaito suddenly suddenly realized that the uncle who dared to smile across the face was not an uncle, but Hongzi's prophecy that he would fall from the sky and smash him Flatbread? !

...Not so!

"I don't understand." Kuroba Kaito said bluntly again, "Uncle, you still have something to say and don't go around the corner. We are not relatives, so how dare you accept the New Year's money from you."

"But it's nothing. I'm just a boring ordinary passenger. What else can I do besides watching the scenery and chatting with young people."

"?"

"Hey, young people don't want to chat with me, so there's nothing I can do... Let's find something interesting to pass the time."

The discolored trees outside the window flew by, and countless fallen leaves were swept away by the wind.

The train rolled over the track, and the ear-splitting click sound entered the carriage. It was obviously an ordinary sound, but it seemed to startle thousands of waves.

The teacup lifted and put down by the mysterious man shook slightly, and the reflection falling on the surface of the tea was torn apart soundlessly by shallow ripples.

Looking at the man's calm eyes again, Kaito Kuroba suddenly felt a chill, as if all the cells in his body were clamoring for danger at the same time.

What is the interesting thing in his mouth?

What is he going to do?

"Ding-dong-"

The mechanical synthetic voice broadcast sounded again.

"Temporary notice, dear passengers, I regret to inform you that due to the boring performance of everyone, the terminal station of this train is Nagoya Station, and no stops will be made at the halfway stations. end."

Kuroba Kaito was stunned: "What is the end of life?!"

Subject questioned did not answer.

The silver-haired man also regarded him as air, bent down, and put the afternoon tea they brought on the table one by one, and only a set of tableware was brought out.

"Bring out two more sets, and you too." He smiled at this moment.

The falling voice immediately followed the beginning of the next broadcast, and the comparison between before and after was extremely ironic.

"Special reminder, all boxes in cars No. 2 to No. 6 are locked. Please do not use any violent means to destroy the doors, otherwise the car you are in will explode before reaching the finish line."

"In order to increase the fun of the game, hereby provide you with the only way to survive. Please stop the train on the premise of not leaving the car and abusing violence recklessly. There are no special requirements except that you can use your imagination to your heart's content. Try, if the train arrives at the finish line, the game is over."

"Among them, one lucky guest enjoys the privilege. You can leave the box freely and go to room a of compartment 1 to meet your relatives who have been waiting for you for a long time. Please hurry up and don't linger."

"Ding dong—a repeated notice, dear passengers..."

"?!"

Kuroba Kaito couldn't sit still anymore.

"You're going to kill everyone!"

The boy's momentary surge of emotion added a lot of vitality to the pale face that did not belong to him, and the eyes covered by the red colored contact lenses were filled with anger, which was an immature expression that was almost impossible for the person right in front of him to show.

After all, he was just a young man who grew up in peace. Although he was secretly vigilant and told himself to be careful of this uncle countless times, he was still unknowingly influenced by the man's "appearance".

Is the gentleness shown by the man fake?Is the unreasonable concern for him also feigned?

Kuroba Kaito somehow felt otherwise.

That's why he was at a loss. He didn't understand what was added to his anger at this moment. It seemed that his mood was not exactly the same as when he faced criminals in the past.

Of course, this cannot be blamed on him.

After all, looking back at those years, the undercover police uncle who was much older than him and had received professional training could not stand up to it.

——"Dr. Alex" who has a cloudy personality and immediately denies anyone when he says he turns his face, hurt the feelings of an innocent young man again.

Qian Mu felt no guilt about this.

Young people need to exercise more, mentality will become stronger if it collapses more often, isn't he a ready-made lesson for the past—no, isn't it a good example for children to learn from?

The cute kid thought he lied to him, but he didn't. Everything he said was true.

It’s true to relax, it’s true to just want to sit and don’t want to work hard, it’s true to want to chat with children on a whim, and it’s true to want to have some fun when you’re bored.

After a short period of reflection, BOSS suddenly became enlightened.

When the biggest obstacle in front of him is his biggest weakness, if he can't be ruthless, step on the accelerator, and knock out the grievances who have escaped from the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements, then any action he takes to save the script will be worthless. In vain.

script?

what script.

At the beginning, the cold script that stipulated the fate of who and whom, and forcibly restrained his life, had already been completely destroyed by him. What is left now is just a reorganized version of stubborn resistance.

The plot is chaotic and blurred, passers-by add their own drama and start flying all over the sky-not very good, it directly proves that the idiots he left behind forcibly with their lives are full of vitality.

In the past, it was limited to the stage of the prequel. Only the police academy and the hometown of the BOSS were available for them to fly. They had little experience and could not fly well. Now, the whole of Tokyo is a stage. If they don’t have enough time, they can go to Nagano, and if they don’t have enough time, they can fly abroad. Flying, he can provide friendly support, including food and air tickets, nothing, being able to fly is a blessing.

- Crack, crack, crack.

Qian Mu smiled and applauded.

He didn't plan to find trouble for himself anymore, and he didn't think that he had only half a year to live.

It turned out that the process was random. Yuan Qianmu was not a person who sacrificed himself to others and loved boundlessly. In the past, he was simply deceived by the magical manipulation of the orangutans. Now, he wants to regain his original intention.

"Someone has affected my mood, and the journey is boring, so I want to liven up the atmosphere."

Do you still need to act when the boss is holding a villain script to scare the children?He was.

"The main reason is that someone made me feel bad." He seemed to sigh, raised his eyes to look at the boy who clenched his fists, and suddenly smiled again: "For the sake of my liking, everyone's way of life can be changed quietly." Add one."

"Be more patient and chat with me. My mood has improved, maybe... I don't want to watch the excitement anymore?"

"..."

Arrogant, cruel, capricious, gathering the two extremes of gentleness and cruelty, and treating human life as fun in the palm of his hand - the mysterious man in the eyes of Kaito Kuroba is so terrifying and chilling.

The boy tried his best to hide his emotions behind his poker face.

He has an extremely clear understanding of his current situation.

Although the thing to do seems to be to chat with people face to face, it is more urgent than being chased by police officers, more dangerous than being threatened by a killer from a mysterious organization, and the aerial magic show under the eyes of everyone is more thrilling.

Although he was just a passing unlucky phantom thief who happened to be caught.

However, the lives of the entire train crew turned into pressure and piled on his shoulders.

Kuroba Kaito will not give in, the boy clenches his teeth, his fighting spirit is high.

"Okay, uncle, what do you want to talk about, I'll chat with you, no problem!"

"Young man, you really need some motivation to be active. But, didn't you call me brother at first? If the problem lies in this face..."

Qian Mu, who considers himself an elderly man, pretended to be distressed, as if he had thought about it for a while, and finally moved.

Kuroba Kaito was shocked to see the man's fingertips directly touching his eyeballs through a layer of glove fabric.

A layer of azure-colored film was removed from the surface of the eyeball, and then the film in the other eye was also removed and placed on the table.

At first glance, this is a pair of contact lenses that are incredibly realistic, and the lenses covering the pupils should be extra soft.

However, the boy heard the slight sound of a hard object colliding.

"Put the reward here first, let you watch it, and feel more at ease."

The man's voice was still soft, and his disguise was carefully removed by the silver-haired man beside him. The deep face that was exposed was seven or eight points similar to the face that the boy was forced to put on, and the difference was only because of this Men are older and have more mature features.

His actual age is still hard to judge, like clear wine with no trace of age, he looks in his thirties, still very young.

The same clothes, and even the same smiling expression, immediately showed completely different effects after changing faces.

The man with short dark red hair and scarlet eyes stared at him again, like the kindness of a kind elder, the darkness from the abyss blended harmoniously on him: "Of course, this is just an example, and personal items that you are used to can't be given to you." .”

"You shouldn't mind changing it to slightly more fragmented pieces, Kaito?"

Kuroba Kaito: "..."

God is pitiful, the strange thief boy swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

Uncovering the disguise, the uncle turned into a handsome guy, and he was as close as a family to him in this appearance. He was shocked but shocked, but it was still not as big as the blow that followed.

His eyes immediately went black.

If the uncle... brother hadn't fooled him, then he was looking for it in his dreams at night, risking his life and still looking for it, and he couldn't find it if he worked hard...

pan - do - pull -

Being made into glasses—ah——! ! !

A strange thief trembled and trembled, his sorrow turned into a gray and dull dried salted fish,

"I'll take it as you wish."

The adults who bullied the children without conscience laughed.

This is the correct way for the BOSS to push the plot in person.

First pack the long-winged orangutan who is annoying to watch and kick it off the stage. It doesn't matter how the plot develops after that. Qian Mu only does what he wants to do, and only cares about whether he is happy or not.

For example, at this very moment, he wanted to chat with the little monster thief who could indeed be regarded as his junior.

It was a whim to find the little monster thief. Although he would be frightened to the point of trembling, it would definitely be a good thing for a child to chat with him.

If you have to say thank you, thank a child who has not yet been born.

Date thousand's birth aroused the elderly man's desire to protect the cubs, but before that, he had unimaginable patience with children, and now it can only be regarded as intensified.

"Do you want dessert?"

"...! Why did you come back to this topic again—eating!"

"Oh, wouldn't it be better to chat while eating?"

"Uh, um, it just feels a little strange haha, it's the first time I've met someone who invites me to eat so enthusiastically, it's okay if I don't eat..."

The young man complained that he was making false claims for the sake of everyone in the car, and he was definitely not being lured by the enemy!

"Do you mind if I ask, brother... you like to invite others to eat sweets, why don't you eat them yourself? Don't you like it?"

To make a dangerous person happy, of course one has to pick a topic that the other party is interested in, Kaito Kuroba was cautious, but he couldn't help but wonder if there might be something strange in the dessert.

"If you're not used to it, you can call me Doctor."

"There's no way you're not used to it, there's nothing wrong with it, brother!"

"Pfft. About your question... Well, I should have liked it a long time ago, but no one invited me to eat it. Now it's so-so. You really like sweets."

"There is no 17-year-old high school student who doesn't like sweets! Tell me, it's normal for boys to like sweets!"

"Well, that's just right. Isn't there no one who invites you to eat? I invite you to eat whatever you want."

"Wow thanks-"

The young man who thanked him exaggeratedly, and began to think about how to find a topic, scratched his head in worry. He didn't notice for a while that the man who called himself "Doctor" held his chin, turned his head, and smiled at the silver-haired man beside him.

It's very shocking, but the "doctor" smiles to his companions, which is much more real than to children.

The reason was that the silver-haired man went out again, and the things they brought took up the entire box opposite, and when they came back from there, they also delivered a piece of cake to him.

Probably coincidentally, this one is obviously more refined and luxurious than that of Kuroba Kaito. It was immediately packaged in a special container when it was finished, and it still retains the perfect taste, and the pattern of the cream is not messy at all.

Looking at this cake with exaggerated ingredients, Qian Mu wanted to laugh for a moment.

17-year-old Li Qianmu has a lot of interest in sweets, but this interest is the same as his interest in hot pot, seafood... These ordinary people are accustomed to these foods, but he can only see and not touch them.

I don't know if I like it or not, I'm just curious about the taste.

It's just that at that time, no one cared about whether he could survive, let alone invite him to eat the food he was interested in.By the time his diet was finally unrestricted much later, he had gotten used to eating healthy and could eat it, but didn't have to.

However, the one in front of him has a different meaning.

"Want to make it up for me?" Qian Mu blinked.

Gin slightly hooked the corners of his lips. This seemed to be the first time he had completely cast aside the shackles of identity that he had put on himself, revealing more of his own meaning: "If it can make you feel better."

Qianmu smiled lightly: "What should I do, with your words, I am already full of joy, and the children are almost running out of room to play."

Fortunately, the voice was very low, so that the child who was racking his brains on the other side could not hear it.

"Brother! Do you want to watch a magic show? It's just right next time... Ummmmmmmm, this cake is delicious!!!!"

"More?"

"That's so embarrassing... Thank you, Brother Ponytail, I want strawberries this time!"

"Pfft—hahahahaha, Brother Ponytail, do you think of him that much in your heart?"

"…………sorry!"

A phantom thief continued to tremble.

Their side is like a big theater of family affection, and they had a good time (only Kuroba Kaito doesn't think so), but the painting style outside the box is very different.

There were three people whose hearts were cold at the same time, and felt that the top of their heads was overturned by a thick black shadow.

One is Conan Edogawa.

Not only did they suddenly learn that the train was going to be bombed when it arrived at the terminal, but they were also trapped in the box and fell into a desperate situation.

As soon as the broadcast was over, he guessed that the lucky passenger with the "privilege" must be Hui Yuanai.

Huiyuan Ai also realized what this meant, but when her mind went blank, what she paid attention to was the "relatives" mentioned in the broadcast.

meet your loved ones...

Brother Qianmu... is also on this train? !

The last person was a little... maybe more than a little far away from them.

Being plotted against by Belmode and being run over by a wheelchair did not change the color of the rational FBI.

Akai Hideichi immediately touched his ear.

Then, he found himself cold.

There is no other reason.

The ear clip that Zhibao had entrusted to him was caught off guard, and one of them was knocked over by the wheelchair.