The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan.

After watching this unlucky chosen guy being dragged away, Conan turned around and saw Kogoro Mouri and his group walking out of the park gate.

"…Nothing happened. We have to thank Detective Maori for notifying us promptly, and the children for being alert." Sato Miwako shook her head. "The medical staff checked and said that Inspector Yokomizo was fine. It was mainly because his colleagues wanted him to have a thorough checkup."

"Because he still has some old injuries. He was injured the last time he went to Tokyo to handle a case, and he has been refusing to go for a check-up. Let's just check them out together this time."

Hagiwara Chisu, whose clothes were dirty from the aftermath of the explosion, watched the ambulance carrying Yokomizo drive away, turned around and introduced himself to them.

"My name is Chizuki Hagiwara, and I'm also a police officer in Kanagawa Prefecture. Thank you all for coming today, especially Detective Mori..."

"No, I didn't help much." Maori Kogoro said modestly, "You are the one who helped. Thank you for trusting my words on the highway today."

The two men were being polite to each other, but Ran Mouri, who was standing behind Kogoro Mouri and exchanging glances with Conan, couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Eh, Hagiwara?

The guy she met today, who seemed to be the Phantom Thief of Hearts... seemed...

Feeling that she had discovered some secret, Ran Mouri secretly covered her chest, while on the other side, Miwako Sato, who was free, lowered her head and looked at the thing she had been holding in her hand for a long time.

The sunglasses burned by the flames have partially melted and deformed, and one corner of the glasses is dented and damaged, but it still does not prevent people from recognizing its specific style.

One looked so familiar that she even went out of her way to look for its specific model...

"Sato..." Takagi Shigeru looked at her with her head down in deep thought and asked tentatively, "Um..."

"I know, it could be a coincidence." Sato Miwako shook her head and looked at the sunglasses she had cleaned. "This isn't a limited edition item."

Looking at her expression, Takagi Wataru pursed his lips.

"...I just suddenly feel that, as you said before, if that guy is really... it would be a good thing." She turned her glasses, observed them carefully, then raised her hand and placed them on the bench beside her.

Compared to my own emotions, compared to the brief moment that I had to remember for the rest of my life because of a fleeting glimpse, if Matsuda Jinpei really hadn't died for various reasons...

Even if he couldn't return to his original position, or in other words, couldn't return to the way he was before...

That's still, great.

After all, she only worked with Matsuda for a short week. Even if these few short days turned into some regrets that she could never let go of in her dreams due to his sacrifice, it was still only a week after all.

His death hurts far more than that.

There were many more colleagues who had worked with him for many years, his relatives, his friends... and she, a police officer who met him by chance, might not even be ranked among them.

"We still have no evidence to say that it's true, or that it's false." Looking at Takagi Wataru's worried expression, Sato Miwako raised her head and smiled freely, "Then, let's just believe it for now. It's never a bad thing to have hope, right?"

Or maybe, these were just her illusions and self-consolation, and this was really the aftermath of the explosion three years ago, which accidentally traveled through time and space and dropped the last bit of embers at her feet...

That, too, is not a bad thing.

Takagi Shigeru watched her fold up her broken sunglasses, put them on the bench, stand up, and hesitated for a moment, but in the end he did not try to persuade her.

Those were Sato's own emotions and memories, which he could not participate in or interfere with.

No matter what his current identity is, he has no right to interfere, so he just needs to watch her quietly.

Just like that, he didn't say anything, but just stood quietly beside her, watching the roller coaster in the distance with its lights still on for a while with her.

The detectives were still concerned about the case, while the police were either busy dealing with the aftermath or chatting with the detectives.

Only Tang Ze, who had watched the whole process from the side, hissed in his heart.

This, this, this, I got...

It was not surprising that Kenji Hagiwara was discovered by Chisawa Hagiwara. After all, he went to protect his sister, so it was normal for him to be caught by her.

Hagiwara Chisu's reaction was also expected.

That's a relative who had been dead for seven years, and he suddenly appeared in front of you. Whether she had an emotional breakdown or remained silent about it out of caution after sorting out her emotions, it is an understandable development.

However, even Jinpei Matsuda was caught, so this buy one get one free deal is a bit...

Thinking of this, he silently took out his cell phone.

【Joker: Someone was caught in a mess after just two minutes of being handsome. I won’t say who it was. 】

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"I didn't want to do that..." Hagiwara Kenji held his head in pain, "Who could have thought that such a coincidence would happen?"

"What a coincidence..." Matsuda Jinpei gritted his teeth and pressed his shoulder, "You saw Sato in the park a long time ago, why didn't you tell me?"

"It happened so suddenly and the situation was so urgent, how could I have remembered to mention this... And that amusement park is so big, and you just happened to run into it. This is obviously your bad luck, Xiao Zhenping."

"Huh?! That's because someone was too impatient and didn't even ask for clarification. He just let Noah navigate to the explosion site--!"

"Then tell me whether it works or not?"

"You guy...!"

"Okay, both of you, stop laughing at each other." Zhu Fujingguang raised his head and looked at the two people who were about to fight. "Isn't it the same? You fell in front of someone and before you could say a few words, you were scared and fled in a panic. No one can escape, okay."

The two men who were busy arguing just now immediately shifted their firepower in tacit understanding when they heard what he said.

"How dare you say that?! You're just relying on the fact that your brother isn't near Tokyo—"

"That's right, if the last serial murder case had the same situation..."

Too lazy to join in the fight between these grown-up guys who were completely regressing to their roots as elementary school students, Miyano Akemi, who had been blown by the strong wind of a roller coaster in the hall for an entire afternoon and felt that her skin had been blown rougher, turned around silently. Just as she was about to put on headphones to block out the noise from the vegetable market, she saw the door of the RV being opened.

"Hey, Tang Ze, you're back. How's it going over there? The detectives, don't suspect you because of what happened?"

"Maybe they suspect that I'm secretly passing some information to the organization. There's no notice letter, though." Tang Ze, still dressed as Akechi Goro, walked into the car and tidied his hair to relax his head that had been bound by hairspray all day. "After all, with Noah here, it's normal for our notice letter to appear at any time and anywhere."

But in fact, Ito Suehiko's monitoring system is a completely internal network and is not connected to the Internet.

Although Noah did have some solutions, physically inserting the USB drive himself was indeed the most efficient option, so he did so.

"What are they doing?" Tang Ze, whose hairstyle had returned to his original state, sat down and adjusted his contact lenses, while glancing at the people who were making a fuss behind him.

"Oh, probably because he was caught by someone he knows right after he showed up, so he's embarrassed." Miyano Akemi directly translated their state of mind and shrugged nonchalantly, "Actually, even if I tell them, I don't think it's a big deal."

Zhufu Jingguang did not tell Zhufu Gaoming. Rather than whether it was possible or not, he was probably more concerned about the past relationship between the two brothers.

They were separated because of a family tragedy in their childhood and had rarely been together. They had almost never lived together since Zhufu Jingguang was 9 years old. After that, Zhufu Jingguang died after becoming an undercover agent, and they had not contacted each other for several years.

Their relationship was not the kind of brotherhood where they could talk about anything. It’s not that they didn’t have feelings for each other, they just got used to this state of affairs.

Well, for safety reasons, and also because Zhu Fu Jingguang might not know how to explain his experiences over the years to his brother, it is understandable that he chose to almost remain in this state.

But the social relationships of Jinpei Matsuda and Kenji Hagiwara are more complicated.

If they choose to tell this to reliable relatives or friends, everyone can understand.

"Well, it's hard to say..." Tang Ze blinked and did not comment.

The current state of Jinpei Matsuda and Kenji Hagiwara is actually somewhat similar to that of him after he retired in his previous life.

Do you mean he had no friends in the past? Not really.

It is difficult for a normal and sociable person to live alone in a group unless he or she deliberately does so.

Not to mention that he was applying to a police academy, and he had comradeship-like connections with many of his classmates.

But after Tang Ze retired, even though his superiors no longer prevented him from contacting his past connections, Tang Ze still did not contact anyone.

It was a very complicated emotion. It was not something he was ashamed to face, nor was it necessarily difficult to speak of. His disability had caused him inconvenience, and it could be said that it had frozen his life from then on, with a foreseeable ending already doomed, but these were not actually the reasons.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

But sometimes, once missed, it’s missed, and once misaligned, it’s difficult to make up for it.

Even if we repair it, and even if we can repair it, it will no longer be the same as it was before.

The complex emotions involved are indeed difficult to understand for those who have not experienced it.

"...So, what code name did he choose for himself?" Suppressing these complicated thoughts, Tang Ze changed the subject.

It must be said that among all the weird code names in their group, the most annoying one is Jinpei Matsuda's.

He understood the truth. Jinpei Matsuda was very open-minded about his own death, and he became even more open-minded after the bomber himself was arrested. There is a kind of deconstruction in this code name.

But it is still difficult to deal with such a hellish joke.

Now that Kenji Hagiwara, who is in a more relaxed state than him, has arrived, Tang Ze is also very curious about what he can do.

Miyano Akemi glanced back oddly.

The topic has gone off track from the embarrassing issue of being exposed. The three people who have already started debating the status of their masks obviously did not notice the conversation happening here. Kenji Hagiwara, who was still wearing the rider suit, obviously had not yet burned out his SP and still looked very energetic.

"...Fuse." Miyano Akemi picked up the phone and pointed to the interface on it.

That was the nickname Noah had changed for Kenji Hagiwara's chat account. The four short letters were clearly visible.

Tang Ze, who is very good at English, couldn't help but remain silent for a moment.

"Fuse, and, Trigger..."

"...You know what, it feels like a combination, right?" Asai Narimi, who was lying on the sofa, moved the book covering his face down.

Tang Ze shrugged his shoulders: "That's not the case. Yoji Motobashi cried after hearing it... This is the most respectful episode for the prisoner..."

I made a fuse and a detonator. I really love what I do.

Hearing the discussion of the three of them, including Hoshikawa Teru, who was lying on the side and pretending to be asleep, and Shimabukuro Kimie, who had similar ideas to Miyano Akemi and was applying moisturizer in front of the mirror, could not help but gather together.

"Sometimes I'm curious about how Mr. Fūya became friends with them."

"This means that the Rei Furuya from a few years ago might have been exactly the same kind of person as them."

"It's hard to say... Does Zhu Fu's spy sound right?"

"If Officer Furuya also became a Phantom Thief, what code name would he use?"

"Hiss, it's hard to say..."

"Hey, hey...what are you guys talking about? It sounds like you guys are saying something really inappropriate—"

“That’s the truth.”

"you--"

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"Hey, damn, why is this happening?!"

Back at the café, after having rested peacefully for the whole night under the subtle gaze of Amuro Toru, Karasawa heard the strange cry of Mouri Kogoro as he walked to the door of the office upstairs.

"Mr. Mouri, what's going on?" Tang Ze, who came with a sandwich from the cafe, poked his head in to take a look, then turned to look at the two people sitting on the sofa who were silently watching Mouri Kogoro's anger.

Since the person who confronted Reiko Shimizu head-on changed from Conan to Akechi, this time, several detectives and their families did return unscathed.

In general, apart from a day of running practice, Conan didn't even have the chance to take out his ultimate weapon, the football. Mao Li Ran even had to take care of the naughty kids seriously for a whole day. Although these were not easy tasks, they were naturally not a problem for the two little science fiction men.

Of course, although the task is heavier, Tang Ze who can motivate himself is even more so.

So even though they had just experienced such a thrilling day yesterday, there was no sign of fatigue on these people's faces in the morning. They were all calm and composed as if it was any other day.

"Oh, nothing. He's just not happy that Akechi-kun's photo is bigger than his." Mao Lilan took the sandwich handed over by Tang Ze and shook her head helplessly. "I've already said it, it might just be because of the shooting effect..."

Compared to Kogoro Mori who was running around all day, Akechi, who was mainly carried around by Reiko Shimizu, naturally looked more handsome. Coupled with his convenient image, it is no surprise that the photographer took him as the center of the shot.

"And he did contribute a lot. If he hadn't controlled Reiko Shimizu and the others, there would be a lot of illegal guns in the company deep in the mountains..." Conan pushed his glasses indifferently.

Although, it was still a bit too much to tell the detectives but not bring him along...

"No, the point is obviously," Kogoro Maori, who had heard their conversation, put down the newspaper heavily, "Fantasy Park wants to invite him to be a publicity ambassador! Why? No matter who solved the bombing case, it has nothing to do with him!"

"Well..." Tang Ze, who had already packed up and sent Hoshikawa Teru to take promotional photos, shifted his gaze.

Indeed, indeed.

Kogoro Maori snorted and was about to say something else when the phone on his desk rang.

"Hello, this is the Maori Detective Agency... Huh? You want me to endorse your product?! Oh, oh, I'm very interested... What?! Sleeping pills?! What is this... Oh, how much? Hiss... I see... Then..."

Conan's mouth twitched as he watched his facial features change back and forth.

The sleeping Maori Kogoro, endorsing sleeping pills or something...

"It does sound very attractive." Tang Ze picked up the coffee and covered the smile on his face. "It's pretty good, isn't it?"