Conan Moslin

I walked along the Diwujin River for a while without much gain, and the entire afternoon passed by in this leisurely manner.

A few people finally decided to return to the museum.

Kogoro Mouri, who had been staying in the museum, heard that when Conan watched Okino Yoko's rehearsal, his expression was heartbroken.

"I actually missed Ms. Yoko's rehearsal..."

Conan looked at him speechlessly, wondering if it would be too embarrassing in such an occasion.

Because the notice was sent tomorrow, everyone dispersed quickly except for those who stayed behind to guard.

Suzuki Shiro kept Kuria for a while longer, but he didn't say anything and left soon.

She did not return to Trojan Village, but went directly to Beihu Hotel.

Knowing that some inspections might be required before entering the Beika Museum, Kuria gave some of the things she carried with her on a daily basis to Kaito, who was searching her at the time, and he returned them to her when he went up to the second floor.

The other part...is placed in Jiubeihu Hotel.

Beihu Hotel and Mihua Hotel are both high-rise buildings. Although their layouts are different, they are both spacious, bright and comfortable.

After going upstairs from the elevator, she glanced at the surveillance camera in the corridor before swiping open the door and entering the room.

The room is a little messy, but it is filled with the breath of life.

There were some drinks and tea, as well as snacks and a remote control on the coffee table in the living room.

Of course, the TV was off.

The TV channel has been changed and is not the original one.

There were some packaging bags thrown randomly in the trash can.

Although the bed in the bedroom was made, it was obviously still a little wrinkled and was not the same as when I first entered the room.

She had arranged these deliberately. After all, if she was going to check out, the room should look like someone had stayed there and left.

Li An checked some details before opening the suitcase in the corner.

In addition to miscellaneous props, at the bottom of the box was a dagger, a set of clothes, and a set of disguise tools.

Li An opened the tool kit and took out the tools.

……

11:04 pm.

Listening to the snoring on the bed, Conan glanced at Uncle Maori who was already fast asleep and gently lifted the cover of the bed.

He quietly packed up and slipped out of his bedroom.

Before leaving, he pushed open the door of Mao Lilan's room, which was not closed tightly, and looked at her.

"Well, she fell asleep too."

Conan secretly said "yeah" in his heart, and went to the studio first and called Dr. Agasa: "Dr. Agasa, I would like to ask you to help investigate a guy called Kaito No. 1412..."

"Yes, that's right. There should be information in my father's criminal file."

"But...what do you want to check these for?"

Conan smiled when he heard Dr. Agasa's question.

"I'm planning on meeting...that guy right now."

"I want to see the guy called No. 1412 with my own eyes..."

"Who on earth is this person?"

Conan hung up the phone and ran on the deserted street, thinking about how to decipher the code.

If the so-called waves are not real waves, but refer to the satellite waves broadcast by BS Nippon TV, then the phrase "following the invitation of the waves" means that Kaito 1412 will appear from the direction of the BS wave broadcast.

The radio waves transmitted by BS are emitted from 42.3 degrees south to west, and are also transmitted from a distance in the direction of degrees above the horizontal line.

The place that could be seen from the second floor of the Rice Flower Museum where they left was... the Haido Hotel.

In the code phrase "When the moon separates the two people", the two people refer to the artificial satellite and the sun.

The phrase "the moon separated the two" probably refers to a lunar eclipse caused by the moon coming between an artificial satellite and the sun.

Based on this, it can be inferred that he appeared between 12:30 and 4:00 a.m. when BS broadcasting was interrupted.

It’s half past twelve at night...

Conan checked his watch and quickened his pace.

After entering Beihu Restaurant, he looked around at the situation.

There were two people sitting far apart on the red sofa, with their arms folded and their eyes closed, as if they were resting.

On the round sofa, a person is reading a newspaper.

Several people were standing near the stairs, chatting for no apparent reason.

Next to the potted landscape tree... in front of the painting on the wall... behind the pillar...

All of them are present.

All of them...are police officers.

Has anyone else guessed where Phantom Thief 1412 is? Who is that person? Where is he?

……

When Conan ran into the Haido Hotel, a car stopped where he passed.

"Team...Team leader, there's a child..." The police officer who was driving turned back hesitantly, "He ran upstairs in the hotel... What should we do?"

"Don't worry about him. Our target... is only that Phantom Thief." Nakamori Ginzo raised his head with a complicated expression. "No matter how powerful that guy is, he can't disguise himself as a child."

Inspector Chaki suddenly transferred him over and asked a kid he didn't even know to guard the Dark Night Stars.

Really...no problem?

……

Conan took the elevator to the top floor as if no one was around, passed the "No Entry" sign, and ran to the roof.

The sky had already gone completely dark by this time. Although there were few stars, the area near the museum was brightly lit.

From above, you can see the circles of light from the helicopters coming and going, like stage lights for a grand performance.

He placed the prepared fireworks on the rooftop and looked at his watch.

Twelve...twenty-eight.

Then all we have to do is wait for that guy to show up.

Conan held onto the railing of the rooftop and looked at the lights of the thousands of homes between the buildings.

They are connected into a piece, brilliant and real.

The wind was strong at high altitude, making his hair a little messy.

A voice suddenly came from above my head.

“The view from up high is always great, right?”

Conan looked up suddenly and saw a familiar figure.

It’s Kuroba Kuriyasu.

"Sister Li An, why are you..."

Li An smiled at him and leaned casually on the railing.

"I guess you've always wanted to know about Phantom Thief 1412, and you must have figured out that guy's code."

"Phantom Thief No. 1412 first appeared in Paris twenty-one years ago, but eight years ago, he suddenly disappeared."

"Do you know why?"

Conan shook his head blankly.

Li An calculated the time in his mind and smiled casually at him: "I want to know too."

"Some people said he was dead, but eight years later, he was resurrected again."

"There are countless adjectives for him, such as Lu Ban of Heisei, or the magician under the moonlight..."

Li An snapped his fingers, and the fuse of the fireworks began to burn with a crackling sound.

"However, among these anonymous names, there is a general name that is known to most people—"

"KID."

Conan felt something was wrong, because Sister Li An had already mentioned this in the afternoon.

"The last time I saw him was at the Jianggutian Art Museum. He pretended to be me and deceived many people."

Seeing that he was alert, Li An had already taken a few steps back lightly, with a smile on the corner of his lips that he had never seen before.

"So... this time..."

"Did I trick you?"

"brat?"

As the last male voice fell, the fuse of the fireworks burned to the end.

It flew out with a whoosh, and exploded into a brilliant flower in the sky.