【Conan】I just want to survive but I am forced to join the main plot

Kuroba Kaito watched in horror as the baby-faced boy in front of him took out a sharp instrument from somewhere and slowly approached him with a fanatical and obsessed smile.

Help, help! ! ! Don't come over here!

Professor, you usually cheat on me, but if I work at my own expense, I still have to pay two eyeballs or something. Isn’t it too much?

Capitalists can’t help but kneel down when they see you!

Kuroba Kaito tried various methods, but was unable to escape from the shackles of the black mist. He leaned back desperately on the chair, almost holding back his double chin in resistance, but failed to distance himself from the perverted baby face.

The instrument with a sharp tip and an overall shape resembling a spoon was still getting closer and closer to his eyeballs.

At the same time, the sickly baby face continued to dilate in his pupils.

"Just scare it appropriately."

A long-haired man in a black tuxedo appeared behind the two of them at some point, and narrowly stopped Babyface's dangerous behavior before the instrument came into close contact with Douzi's eyeballs.

"Professor!!! Help!!!"

At this moment, in Kuroba Kaito's eyes, the professor who suddenly appeared seemed to be emitting holy light, and his emotional values ​​were constantly refreshing on Wakamu Ryo's panel like a flood.

This refresh speed is so fast that Wakamu Ryo is a little dizzy.

Scare first and then save, different vests will gain double the emotional value.

Got it, this is the legendary self-sufficiency!

Under Wakamu Ryo's precise operation, the Sangria clone reluctantly put away the small toy in his hand, then waved his hand and put down the Kaito Kid who was tied to the chair.

"Didn't you agree to let me play with him alone for a while~"

Ruo Muliang, who was wearing the guise of a professor, smiled slightly and said, "Aren't there a lot of detectives to play with?

Those young detectives are in line with your aesthetics. "

Sangria's clone's eyes lit up, and he packed up the small box on the display shelf quickly, "Then I'll go play with those famous detectives~"

Kuroba Kaito:!

It's over, he won't see an old classmate with no eyes and only two holes on his face later.

"By the way, Kaitou-kun, this is for you."

The Sangria clone took out an empty amethyst box and stuffed it forcefully into Kuroba Kaito's arms, then happily disappeared around the corner holding a lot of his tools.

After getting stuck in Douzi's blind spot and disbanding the clones, Wakamu Ryo turned around and saw Kaitou Kid holding an empty box with a confused look on his face.

"Why do I always have the feeling that your child just put my eyeballs on my face temporarily... These are my eyeballs, right?"

Ruomu Liang: "Be confident, your intuition is right."

Kuroba Kaito:? ? ! ! !

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Conan woke up from the cold.

A bald forehead without the protection of hair is naturally more likely to feel cold.

Especially when your scalp is directly pressed against the cold floor tiles.

He climbed up shakily, touched his sore short legs, and wrapped his coat around him sadly.

Five hours had passed since he turned the corner and encountered the big spider.

Do you know how he spent these five hours? !

He... smells so bad. What does it smell like?

Conan reflexively covered his nose, then turned to look at the source of the odor.

A white horse with extremely messy hair and dirty clothes appeared in front of him.

"B-Baima Detective?"

Baima Tan's eyes were empty, his expression was extremely numb, and his whole person exuded an aura of being detached from the world.

Tired, destroy it, don’t want to live anymore...

Conan swallowed hard. If he remembered correctly, Detective White Horse seemed to have a mysophobia.

Comparing the miserable situation of the white horse detective, Conan suddenly felt that he was just shaved bald, and it seemed that he was not so miserable.

"He Ye!!"

On the sofa on the other side, Hattori Heiji also woke up with a scream. There seemed to be some kind of transparent mucus all over his head and body. His whole body looked like it had been pickled by an excessive amount of saliva, making it wet and sticky.

Motegi Haruhi was lying further away with a bruised nose and a swollen face. His face was covered with nosebleeds, his lips were holding back suspiciously, and he seemed to be missing two front teeth.

Several female members seemed to be treated better, at least on the outside they didn't seem to have suffered any hardship.

But mentally it’s really hard to say.

Whether it was Senma Yoyoi who showed off two quick-acting Jiushin Pills as soon as she woke up, or Gunada Ikumi who was trembling and almost screaming and fired indiscriminately, it felt like they all suffered inhumane shocks before they passed out. .

On the contrary, Heye and Xiaolan, who passed out easily at the beginning, seemed to be in better condition.

Kuroba Kaito stood next to the only clock in the living room, looking at the detectives who were all in their own misery, and he cried tears of sympathy for them in his heart.

The professor's kid is really a little crazy when it comes to playing games.

"Why are you all right?"

You also said that you and Sangria did not collude?

Conan appeared next to Kuroba Kaito with a resentful expression on his face, and his suspicious eyes glanced up and down at Kaitou Kid, who still maintained the disguise of Mouri Kogoro.

Douzi:......

Why am I okay? My eyeball was almost popped, okay?

Kuroba Kaito silently stretched out his hand, turned the hands on the clock, and watched as the huge wall clock fell to the ground with a heavy thud.

The paint on the outside of the wall clock peeled off, revealing the pure gold material inside.

Everyone who was tortured severely:? ? ?

That's it?

Just for such a thing, we have been tossing us for so long?

At this moment, the entire Dusk Villa suddenly shook, and the sound of the amplifier running could be heard.

Conan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Is this annex going to collapse?

With a bang, a huge crack opened in the living room wall, revealing the golden wall inside.

However, no one in the annex now has the intention to pay attention to this.

"Did that baby face say before that if we can't find the treasure in this annex, let us stay here forever?"

Motegi Harushi touched his gapped front teeth, and his solemn expression was abruptly cut off on his palette-like face, creating a comedic effect.

Without saying a word, Gunda Ikumi ran directly towards the door of the annex with long legs.

She's had enough of this damn place!

The vibrations in the annex became more and more violent, and a large amount of dust and bricks kept falling at everyone's feet. Even the white horse detective, who looked like he had seen through the world, immediately got up and fled.

After all, it's just dirty, and you can still get it after washing it.

Conan reached out and wiped his bald head, dusted off his forehead, and then slipped into the car rented by Mouri Kogoro.

Suddenly I felt that baldness was good, at least it was easy to take care of.

He looked at Hattori Heiji, who had also gotten into the car and had dust all caked on his hair due to inexplicable mucus, and subconsciously touched his round head again.

The Peace Dove Halo is not only useful for people, it may also be useful for cars.

At least the car that was supposed to be blown to pieces was driven down the mountain intact by Kuroba Kaito.

Kogoro Mouri was saved a little from the fate of being completely blacklisted by the car rental company.

The detective team who escaped from the dusk annex that was about to collapse looked at the annex with all its outer shell peeled off under the setting sun, revealing the whole body of gold. Before they could even come online, the shocked expressions saw that the annex was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The faces of the detective team could not help but show expressions of sadness.

Just this feeling of sadness and emotion disappeared immediately after recalling what kind of inhuman treatment he had suffered in this annex.

Well done! ! !

It's best to crush that damn baby face, including him and his house, into Momo!

Accompanied by a somewhat sad eagle call, this golden villa that witnessed the tragedy 40 years ago was finally reduced to ruins amidst the continuous vibrations.

Watson, who barely escaped at the last moment, stubbornly waved his wings with few feathers and accurately found the white horse detective parked at the foot of the mountain.

Watson:......

The bald Watson was a little disgusted by the smelly master. Instead of squatting on the white horse detective's arm as he had promised, he chose to hover over him.

Wait, wait until the master stops smelling bad, then fly down and post it.

Somewhat loyal, but not much.

Several cars stopped at the foot of the mountain, forming a vague encirclement, surrounding Mouri Kogoro's rented car in the middle.

Douzi:......

Okay, okay, I know I pretended to be very perfunctory this time, don't whip my corpse as soon as you escape!

I, the dignified Kaitou Kidd, don’t want to lose face?