Non-mainstream Conan viewing style

When Miwako Sato received the news from the station, her brows were furrowed and her face was full of disbelief: "What, fake? Not a real bomb?" She repeatedly confirmed the information, seemingly unable to accept this fact.

Conan analyzed calmly through the detective badge: "It seems that the criminal just wants to attract the search police?"

Haibara Ai nodded in agreement: "Yeah! What a cunning mischievous kid. And the bad thing is that the purpose this time doesn't seem to be money." There was some worry in her eyes, and she was obviously uneasy about the real purpose of the criminal.

[Audience Rooftop, anything that can be settled with money is not a problem, right?

Huiyuan Ai, yes, as long as there is greed, there will be weakness. If it is just a child's prank, no matter how serious the consequences are, it is unpredictable. 】

Conan nodded and continued, "Well, yes, this is probably revenge against the Metropolitan Police Department. He uses 1200 million people in Tokyo as his hostages."

At this time, the search at Minami-Heito Station on the Tokyo Chuo Line was still in full swing. Several pieces of luggage in different places released fireworks bombs, making the police and passengers on the scene very nervous. On one of the pieces of luggage, a note clearly read "Tear it down!", as if challenging the authority of the police.

Megure Juzo listened to the report with a frown on his face: "What? It's fake again? Are you sure? There are no real bombs mixed in it?" There was some anxiety and uneasiness in his tone.

Officer Chiba Kazunobu, who was in charge of reporting on the scene, replied: "Yes, most of the red trains running in the city have been inspected. They are all pranks." His answer made Megure Juzo feel a little relieved, but then he fell into deep thought again.

Matsumoto Kiyonaga also joined the discussion at this time: "Well, it seems that there will be no bombs on the route passing the baseball stadium. Good! Now I order all red trains running in the city to stop running. The police officers who were originally responsible for searching the baseball stadium will rush over to support the various stations. There are still five hours before the scheduled time for the first bomb to explode. The murderer may also follow our steps to place a bomb."

The police officers answered in unison: "Hi!" Their voices were firm and powerful, as if they were ready to face the next challenge.

Matsumoto Kiyonaga looked at the police officers in front of him, with a hint of relief in his eyes: "There are still five hours. I was going to say 'only five hours'." There was a bit of helplessness and emotion in his tone, and he was obviously aware of the urgency of time.

Megure Jusan nodded in agreement: "Yes..."

In the family restaurant, the five detectives sat together, their faces full of fatigue. Kojima Genta rubbed his eyes, yawned and said, "I'm so sleepy, I really want to have a good sleep." Conan drank his coffee quietly, occasionally looking out the window, noticing that Sato Miwako and Takagi Wataru were still standing there in high spirits, discussing something.

"Strange, according to what was said in the letter, we were also asked to look for it at the baseball field." Takagi Shige scratched his head, looking a little confused. Sato Miwako sighed softly, "But we didn't find anything. It's really a headache."

[Furiya Rei, I feel like a headless fly. Is it a good idea to act blindly at this time?

Date Ko, that's true, but red should be an obvious signal, and I think the baseball field is too obvious.

Matsumoto Kiyonaga, if I have enough resources, I will not gamble with the bomber, even if I know I am being led by him. I really hope he can raise the issue of ransom. 】

"He must think we won't look for him. It's not the season right now, and there aren't any big games." Takagi Wataru yawned, trying to analyze the criminal's psychology. Sato Miwako nodded, frowning, "If it's to disrupt the police investigation, it's not surprising to plant a few fake bombs. But no matter what, we shouldn't involve these kids anymore."

As the two were talking, Sato Miwako suddenly changed the subject: "Oh, by the way, how is Shiratori-kun now?" Takagi Wataru quickly replied: "Ah! Him... I asked Miss Yumi who was with him. The operation was very successful, and now we just have to wait for him to wake up." Hearing this, Sato Miwako smiled with relief: "Really? That's great."

However, at this moment, Takagi's thoughts drifted back to what Yumi Miyata said to him on the phone. He remembered Yumi's serious tone: "Listen, Takagi. Don't let Miwako get into danger. If the bomber this time is the suspect who killed Matsuda three years ago, she might do something crazy. And only you can save Miwako."

"But, but why me?" Takagi Wataru muttered in his heart. Yumi's answer made him even more confused: "You look a lot like Matsuda." But Takagi Wataru immediately retorted: "That's just because I look like him after I disguised myself." Yumi insisted: "When it comes to looks and wild temperament, Matsuda is five or ten times better than you. But I always have a feeling, I don't know if it's temperament or soul, you and him have similarities. Miwako seems to have finally realized this recently."

【Chiba Kazanobu, Yumi...

Miyamoto Yumi, what's the matter?

Chiba Kazunobu, I, I think what you said, is, a little, too hurtful to Takagi-kun.

Miyamoto Yumi, isn't what I said the truth? If Takagi-kun doesn't have the ability to withstand this kind of pressure, he should just give up on it.

Chiba Kazunobu, I, I, just...】

Fragments of memories flashed through Takagi Wataru's mind, making him absent-minded. Until Sato Miwako called his name again: "Hey, Takagi! Takagi, I'm calling you? What are you thinking about with such a serious face? Do you know where the bomb is hidden?"

Takagi Shigeru suddenly came to his senses and quickly shook his head to deny: "Ah! No, that's not the case." His cheeks flushed slightly, and he seemed a little embarrassed to say what he was thinking.