Conan: Naruto

"Plate?"

Dr. Ali looked dumbly at Kudo Shinichi and Dongfang Haoyue who put away the blank paper of the fireplace code. He suspected that he had heard wrongly and confirmed:

"You mean...the dinner plate that represents the starting point of the villa's code?"

"what?"

Genta Kojima made a surprised sound, turned to look at Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya and Ayumi Yoshida, and complained angrily:

"How come we are back to the original stage?"

"how come......"

Ayumi Yoshida put down her hands feebly and looked at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi in disbelief.

Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko lowered his head slightly, looked at the floor sadly, and said in a disappointed tone:

"Secrets play with us and manipulate our every move..."

"What a mean prank."

Dr. A Li looked up at the ceiling, his round face filled with a speechless expression until the next second.

"I don't think it was a prank."

Miyano Akemi held her hands in her arms, looked at everyone elegantly, and judged rationally:

"The person who created the password can definitely set a simpler password, otherwise how could everyone find out that it was a prank when faced with a password that is difficult to crack?

I think...a series of secret codes hides another mystery that we must solve to find the real treasure. "

"Is this so?"

The trio of elementary school students looked startled, turned around suddenly, and looked at Miyano Akemi with renewed vigor, expecting Akemi to provide a positive answer.

"Feel sorry."

Miyano Akemi looked at the trio of elementary school students calmly, shook her head slowly, and explained apologetically:

"I can't guarantee whether my guess is correct."

"what......"

The expressions of the trio of elementary school students darkened and they returned to depression.

Dr. Agasa put his hands in his pockets, looked calmly at Kudo Shinichi, who was staring at the interpretation table and immersed in thinking, and confirmed methodically:

"Is there an error in the interpretation of the code?"

The voice just fell.

"Probably not."

Miyano Akemi put down her hands, looked at Dr. Ali calmly, and told with certainty:

"After my observation, I think there is no problem with interpreting the table."

"Is that so..."

Dr. A Li shook his head helplessly, looked at the trio of lost elementary school students with kind eyes, and said kindly and comfortingly:

"Everyone put the things on the floor back where they belong, and I'll take you to a big dinner."

"it is good......"

Hearing the trio of elementary school students, who couldn't even get enough of the meal, responded gloomily, they walked dejectedly towards the many items on the floor in the center of the room.

Nine seconds later.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudou Shinichi stayed in place silently.

Dr. Agasa, Kojima Genta and Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko stood scattered in the center of the room, bent down, lifted the portrait with a little force, straightened up, and walked calmly to the right side of the fireplace.

"Um......"

Ayumi Yoshida stood far in front of Kudo Shinichi, holding a pile of coded items with her hands, looking around, and murmured in memory:

"Put the plates on the cupboard..."

at the same time.

"Conan."

Miyano Akemi stood on the left side of Dongfang Haoyue, looking at Kudo Shinichi who was immersed in thought in an elegant way, and suggested softly:

"You can tell us what's on your mind, and maybe we can help you find the answer."

Kudo Shinichi was indifferent and said nothing.

Without any hesitation, Dongfang Haoyue leaned into Kudo Shinichi's ear and called softly.

"New One."

"Ah...I'm here."

Kudo Shinichi came to his senses in an instant, put away the interpretation form properly, turned to look at Miyano Akemi, and said calmly:

"Miss Mingmei, please return to me...the white paper recording the code sequence.

Maybe I can find new clues. "

"it is good."

Miyano Akemi responded softly. She seemed to be gentle and took out the folded white paper from her jacket pocket and handed it to Kudo Shinichi. In fact, she clenched her fists in her heart and placed them on both sides of her chest. She said in confusion:

"He didn't respond when I called, but Haoyue's call worked... What's going on with the two of them!!"

"I was thinking...if you put the first words of vase and dinner plate together..."

Kudo Shinichi unfolded the white paper and placed it in front of his collar. He lowered his head slightly and reviewed the sequence of codes on the white paper one by one. A drop of sweat flowed from his cheek, and he tried his best to think:

"It seems...it doesn't work at all..."

"Should it be translated into other languages?"

Dongfang Haoyue looked at the white paper seriously and boldly provided suggestions.

"Um......"

Kudo Shinichi pondered for a moment, thought and judged:

"At least it's not in Roman."

"Not in English either."

Miyano Akemi unknowingly stood in the middle behind Dongfang Haoyue and Kudou Shinichi, bent over, holding her hands behind her back, tilting her head slightly to the right, looking at the white paper meticulously.

During this period.

"Have~"

Ayumi Yoshida stood in front of the shorter wooden cabinet, holding a pile of items in her right hand and putting the vase back in her left hand. She said to herself delicately:

"The vase is here~

Next..."

Ayumi Yoshida turned around, walked towards the fireplace with small steps, and said to herself innocently:

"The candlestick is above the fireplace~"

At this moment.

Yoshida Ayumi stopped to the left of the Eastern Bright Moon in front of the fireplace, put back the candlestick, turned to look at Dr. Agasa who was hanging a portrait half a meter to the right, and asked politely:

"Dr. Ari, where did you find this plane?"

"Oh, over there."

After Dr. Agasa finished hanging, he turned to the left, pointed his left hand to the vase far to the left, looked at Yoshida Ayumi gently, and gestured kindly:

"The toy airplane was originally next to the vase, but I took it to the bedroom."

"Good~"

Ayumi Yoshida turned to look at the vase, responded sweetly, and walked towards the vase with light steps.

"otherwise......"

Dongfang Haoyue thought hard to no avail, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead. He retracted his gaze from the white paper, looked at Kudo Shinichi cautiously, and weakly suggested:

"We apply for off-field assistance...?"

Kudo Shinichi has yet to respond.

Miyano Akemi looked at Dongfang Haoyue in surprise, and repeated in confusion:

"Off-court aid?"

Dongfang Haoyue was about to explain.

"Damn it!!"

Kudo Shinichi collapsed instantly.

Stimulated by Dongfang Haoyue's words, he grasped the white paper tightly with his right hand and scratched his head randomly with his left hand. He angrily stared at the many codes on the white paper and said unwillingly and madly:

“Neither French, nor German, nor the languages ​​of the East will work!!

Do I really have to ask that guy for help! ! ! "