Conan: Nakamura-kun is forced to be almighty

Because wearing a mask would affect his vision, he chose Mouri Kogoro to participate in the shooting game without much hesitation.

"This shooting is too difficult. There is no shortage of first prizes."

"It must be that the balloon is not full of air, so it cannot be popped."

The stall owner explained with a smile, "The balloons must be full, everyone, please keep on cheering!"

"Xiaolan, what prize do you want?"

Xiaolan had already heard from others that shooting was difficult. She didn't want to embarrass her old father, so she pointed to the third prize area and said, "Dad, I happen to be missing a keychain."

"Don't underestimate me. I was the one who swept the shooting stalls for prizes. Yingli was..."

Xiaolan looked at Mouri Kogoro who was suddenly stuck in confusion, "What's wrong, mom?"

Mouri Kogoro didn't start, "Anyway, at least you have some confidence in me!"

Next to him, Matsuda asked Nakamura unintentionally, "Yuta, do you still remember the legend in school?"

Nakamura thought for a moment and suddenly said, "Could it be the one the instructor mentioned?"

"That's right, I heard he is a genius who always hits the mark with perfect accuracy."

"I also remembered it. I heard that he was a genius who got full points in his first test. His skills must have become more mature after so many years, right?"

"No, no, it may be completely abandoned."

Mouri Kogoro listened to the two juniors singing and harmonizing beside him. "It seems that this time we must get serious." ]

Seeing Moori Kogoro's back suddenly straighten, his expression changed.

Several children looked at each other, not understanding the lawsuit inside.

However, Conan and Xiaolan judged that he was stimulated because of their understanding of Kogoro Mori.

Nakamura said to the stall owner: "Give us forty rounds of ammunition."

"Okay," the stall owner smiled and took the bullet.

Matsuda patted Mouri Kogoro meaningfully on the back: "I'll leave the shooting to you, senior."

Mouri Kogoro, who was suddenly put on fire: ...These unpleasant brats!

Mouri Kogoro took the pistol, bumped it, loaded the bullets, closed his eyes and then opened them, his whole body's aura changed.

Stall owners who run shooting stalls all year round naturally have good eyesight.

The difference between professional players and amateur players is clear to an insider.

This middle-aged man who looked lazy looked like a different person when he picked up the gun.

Kakakaka—bang bang bang bang bang—

As the trigger was pulled one after another, the balloon burst.

Ten bullets per magazine, Mouri Kogoro emptied it in a matter of seconds.

The exhaust balloon in the middle of the wall burst and emptied one after another.

"Wow - what a great shot!"

The stall owner's heart bleeds when he sees the balloons that are broken one after another. Those are special prize coupons.

Although he did not buy this coupon with his own money, this coupon is related to an important opportunity, which is rare!

In public, he couldn't regret it.

Reluctantly maintaining a smile, he took off the coupon placed in the top box and said, "Congratulations to this guest, he won the special prize, an Izu travel coupon!"

Then he looked at the audience around him and said, "Let me just say, balloons are fine."

Mao Lilan clapped her hands in surprise, "Wow, dad is so awesome!"

Mouri Kogoro raised his chin and said, "It's a trivial matter, haha."

The smile couldn't be stopped from the beginning, and soon turned into a wild laugh, "Hahahaha, as expected of me!"

In an instant, he went from a well-mannered shooting master to an arrogant and wretched uncle.

Conan couldn't help but reveal his half-moon eyes.

Haibara whispered to Hiroki, "Has he always been like this?"

Hiroki smiled awkwardly and explained, "That's not true. Uncle Mouri is still very handsome when he is serious."

"Does that mean it looks like this most of the time?"

Xiaolan heard the conversation between the two children and raised her head helplessly.

Finding that he would be unable to stop for a while, Nakamura couldn't help but remind him loudly, "Senior, there are still thirty bullets left."

When the stall owner heard this, his smiling expression froze. He had a very bad premonition at the moment.

Mouri Kogoro finally stopped and looked back at the children, "What do you want?"

Xiaolan quickly waved her hand, "With the travel voucher, I don't need anything else."

Conan was not polite to him, "I want that monkey doll."

The monkey doll he pointed at was the first prize, and coincidentally it was exactly the same as the big monkey doll that Lan and I had taken a fancy to when we played at Dorobiga Paradise last time.

At that time, because I didn’t have enough pocket money, I finally bought a small one for Lan. It’s nice to have a big one.

Xiaolan instantly understood what he meant and held Conan's hand tightly.

"new……"

Conan raised his head and smiled happily, "Nani?"

Xiaolan shook her head, "Nothing."

Seeing Conan's request, Hiroki looked at the prizes above. To be honest, he was not very interested.

"Xiao Ai, what do you want? Do you want that doll?"

Haibara shook his head, "No, Hiroki choose what you like. I want that keychain."

She had just noticed it from a distance. Although the keychain was only the third prize, there was a girl doll with long black hair hanging on the keychain.

Mouri Kogoro finally looked at Hiroki and said, "Whatever you want is fine."

Hiroki looked around and pointed at the second prize doll, "That's it."

This choice shocked everyone present. This doll has very ordinary broken hair and wears a gray suit. It is obviously a male character.

The only distinguishing feature is a small mole under his right eye.

It just so happens that Nakamura also has such a mole under his right eye, and the location is almost exactly the same.

Nakamura reflexively reached out to touch his face, but only touched the mask.

"You're sure you want those, you won't change them, right?"

"Yes."

There are still some people watching around, waiting for this person to achieve another great result.

Mouri Kogoro counted it silently, and the third prize was four pieces, the second prize was seven pieces, and the first prize was nine pieces.

If you don’t hit the mark, you naturally don’t need to be so serious.

A series of bullets went out with a bang bang bang.

There are three rows of balloons, one, three, and six remaining respectively, arranged in a signal ladder shape.

The stall owner was in a good mood. This customer was very good at shooting, which was perfect for attracting business.

These children are also good children.

Do not select all the first prizes, otherwise the grid will be cleared.

He quickly handed over the prizes requested by several children with both hands.

Mouri Kogoro's accurate marksmanship still caused a sensation. People paid attention to it from the time he won the special prize in the first round, and now he is surrounded by crowds.

When there were more people, Mouri Kogoro, who had been in the news several times, was naturally recognized.

"Wow, is it the famous detective Mouri Kogoro?"

"Not only is he good at solving crimes, his marksmanship is also very good."

Nakamura and Matsuda looked at each other and quickly protected the children, "Xiaolan, let's get out of here first."

Xiaolan noticed the crowd and immediately pulled Conan to her side, "Okay."

Conan was holding the big monkey doll in his arms. He couldn't see the road clearly, staggered and almost fell down.

Xiaolan quickly picked him up and said, "Be careful, Conan."

Conan: "...Thank you."

It’s true that I won’t fall down now, but it’s very bad!

When he looked back, he suddenly felt less uncomfortable. There were fellow sufferers accompanying him behind him.