Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Inside the carriage corridor.

"Car number seven? Is this really car number seven?" Conan adjusted the frame of his glasses, somewhat incredulous.

"Yes, that's right." The conductor responded patiently.

Yuan Tai touched the rice ball's head and said: "Conan, when did Car No. 7 secretly revive itself?"

Mitsuhiko suggested: "In that case, let's go to Room B again!"

After that, they came to the door of room "B".

Conan opened the door, and the scene in front of him stunned him again. His brain went into a state of shutdown and he stared blankly into the house.

Baijiu and the other four all looked at Conan, holding steaming cups of tea in their hands.

Baijiu sipped his tea, "What's up? Conan."

"Um... this place is really——"

"I told you! This is car number eight!!" Sonoko interrupted Conan's spell.

"You little brats, why don't you go back to your rooms and behave yourself!"

"Boom!"

The gardener slammed the gate shut.

"What...what is going on? Did the conductor make a mistake himself?"

Mitsuhiko scratched his head, very confused.

"Maybe. Anyway, I think he wants to sleep."

Yuantai squinted his eyes and looked at the train conductor who was yawning continuously in the distance.

"No, I understand everything!" Conan smiled confidently and opened the door again without knocking.

Yuanzi lowered her head and said helplessly: "I'm talking to you, Conan..."

Conan stared at them with a serious expression: "This room is undoubtedly Room B in Carriage 7, right?"

I was shocked, it was like interrogating a criminal.

The drunk looked out the window and tapped the floor with the toes of his shoes, signaling them to continue.

Xiaolan put her hands on her thighs and said gently: "Conan, I think you are really mistaken. We are really in carriage number 8 here."

Sonoko was getting impatient: "That's right!! I! Said! It! All!"

"Sister Sonoko, you also got the letter, right?" Conan handed the envelope to everyone.

"I think that's roughly what's written on the envelope."

"Congratulations, you have been selected to serve as an accomplice. There are passengers playing the victim waiting for you in compartment B of carriage number seven."

"Please play the role of an accomplice and exchange rooms with them to make the puzzle more interesting."

"Wow! It's really Conan!" Xiaolan clapped her hands like a fan girl.

Sera gave a thumbs up: "Sure, Conan! Even the content is the same!"

"Wow! Conan, you are so awesome!" Ayumi hugged Conan, her eyes full of admiration.

"You're very popular with women, Conan."

Baijiu looked at the complacent Conan and said "tsk" with disdain.

No, he must be humiliated for once. He really deserves a beating like this!

Baijiu deliberately sat next to Xiaolan, using a visual illusion to make it look like he was sitting close to her.

Baijiu tore open a bag of biscuits, deliberately avoided Conan, and handed it to Huibara: "This is your reward! It's delicious! We have never been willing to eat it."

Although Huibara had relaxed her guard against the liquor, she was still frightened and the biscuits almost fell to the ground.

Baijiu deliberately held his hands in the air, moving them slowly left and right, revealing a relaxed expression.

He raised his eyebrows, challenging Conan.

From Conan's perspective, Baijiu was stroking Xiaolan's thighs which were wearing white stockings.

His face suddenly turned red, and he hurried over, sending Baijiu and Xiaolan away: "Brother Yi Yu, come and try it too."

Shira quickly noticed something was wrong and moved forward: "Conan, why are you blushing? Are you jealous? Teacher Ichiyu and Xiaolan are sitting together?"

"I think Conan is just kind-hearted." Seeing this, Baijiu played the role of the good guy to help out.

Baijiu covered his mouth and joked: "He is not Xiaolan's boyfriend, why would he be jealous? At his age, his hair hasn't even grown out yet."

While speaking, Baijiu observed Shiliang out of the corner of his eye.

She looked thoughtful and looked at Conan with an intriguing smile.

"That's right, that's right, how could it be......" Conan turned his head and stared at the liquor with annoyance.

Changing the subject: "Speaking of Uncle Kogoro."

Sonoko sighed, pulled up her pink pantyhose, and put her hands on her skirt: "The passenger who is responsible for playing the victim needs uncle to wait in the restaurant car. He is not here."

"Restaurant car?"

Xiaolan explained: "Yes, the other party seems to want Dad to be the detective responsible for the final explanation of this puzzle game."

"So please ask him to wait in the dining car for the time being."

"By the way." Shira came to Huibara and said, "This is the first time we meet, right?"

"You are the girl named Huiyuan, right?"

Sera supported herself on her knees, moved forward, and looked closely at the girl in front of her who looked like her.

"I've always wanted to find an opportunity to have a good talk with you."

Haibara looked at Sera with a frightened expression, stepped back, and her body trembled slightly.

Suddenly, Shiliang's expression changed drastically, and he shouted angrily: "Who is it!"

She stood at the door, holding the door handle, sticking her head out and looking around.

"What's wrong? Mr. Sera, what did you see?" Baijiu walked to the corridor slowly with his hands behind his back.

Shiliang said seriously, "Just now I felt like someone was peeking at us through the gate. Am I overthinking?"

Baijiu pursed his moist thin lips and stared at the corner of the corridor: "I think it should be nothing."

As he closed the door, Akai, with burn marks on his face, left the car.

Inside the restaurant.

Kogoro took a sip of the red wine in his glass and laughed, "Ahaha! Both the food and the wine are so delicious!!"

Bourbon behind him slowly moved towards Maori.

Suddenly, Maori's attention was drawn to the smoke rising from the window: "Are they burning weeds?"

At the same time, the passengers who had just talked to Kogoro felt uneasy when they saw the smoke.

It seems that everyone has a dusty memory buried in their hearts.

"boom!!!"

"You said you solved the mystery of the disappearance of the body?"

The conductor covered the back of his neck and laughed: "But, I haven't even given any questions for this mystery game yet."

"But, look." Conan handed the card to the conductor.

"We received it too." Baijiu said politely, handing the card to him.

"Let me take a look."

"Hmm... this is indeed the same design as the instruction card we used before."

He looked at the two cards briefly. "But the content of the puzzle written on it is similar to the trick I heard you were going to use."

"hiss."

“It’s completely different.”

"So what is going on?" Yuanzi thought while holding his thumb.

Sera suggested, “I guess we can only go directly to car number eight and ask the passenger who is playing the victim.”

"Before that, I need to go to the bathroom first!"

"Me too!!"

Conan asked caringly, "What's wrong with you, Huibara?"

"Don't you think... this train is weird?"

Huiyuan blinked her eyes, which were as clear as autumn water: "I feel like there is a murderous aura nearby."

"Do you mean Yiyu?"

"Although he is also a member of the organization, in a sense, we are on the same side as him."

"You."

Conan smiled cheerfully and patted Huibara's shoulder: "I think you have read too many Christie novels, so you have this illusion."

Huihara swallowed and stared ahead.

That aura is not just from one or two people.