The Split-Actress in Conan's World

call out--

Even faster than his movement was a hook flying towards him.

The texture of the unknown alloy looked a bit like plastic, but it was extremely strong. It inserted precisely into the trigger slot, blocking the finger he was about to pull.

"What?" The hook-nosed man found something wrong. He looked along the steel cable and saw a small figure on the stands. The short silver hair was flying in the wind, which gave him an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Chiyoko retracted it casually, and the hook with the Beretta pistol bounced back and landed in his hand.

He looked through it for a while, then skillfully turned on the safety and pointed at the hook-nosed man from a distance.

"Snapped."

He made the sound with his mouth and raised the muzzle of the gun slightly, which scared the hook-nosed man so much.

Looking at the embarrassing appearance of the hooked nose, Chiyoko chuckled and spun the Beretta dizzily in her hand.

"Are you qualified to play with this gun?"

Conan's mouth curled up. He had already seen Chiyo's figure and knew that he had been aiming at the criminal. His detective badge was on, and Chiyo heard everything the hook-nosed guy said just now.

When the whistle blows, that is the moment when the prisoners are most relaxed, and this is exactly the opportunity they need!

Although he knew that Chiyo was still reliable, Conan was still scared because he had been pointed at by a gun for so long.

Fortunately, Chiyo did not let him down.

"People cannot go against the flow of time. If they try to do it, they will only suffer retribution."

Another cold voice sounded from the field. Haibara Ai picked up a spare football from outside the field and threw it towards this side, "Edogawa!"

"Ah, I see!" Conan's eyes lit up and he immediately squatted down, put his hand on the leg power enhancement knob and adjusted it to the appropriate gear.

The football drew a graceful parabola and landed precisely on his head. Conan jumped on the spot and did a graceful bicycle kick. A dazzling electric light lit up on the football!

Only a wild whistle was heard, and the football rushed towards the hooked nose with unstoppable power and a hurricane!

"What, what is this?!" The hook-nosed man was horrified and turned around to run, but how could he be faster than this ball that was big enough to pierce through the sky?

"what!!"

A miserable scream resounded through the sky. The prisoner was hit by the football and flew three meters away. He fell heavily to the ground and fainted.

Chiyoko used the hook to jump down from the stands and got closer to take a look.

My goodness, there is a red bloodstain on his face.

Conan won and pumped his fist excitedly.

What a hearty battle!

Huihara Ai climbed up and checked the prisoner's condition, which made Chiyoko breathe a sigh of relief: "It's nothing serious, just a moderate concussion."

"The game is over! Osaka BIG has won the Emperor's Cup. Let's congratulate them!"

As the competition came to an end, the host excitedly announced the final result.

"oh!!!"

Halftime cheers.

The remaining half are naturally supporters of the Tokyo Spirits team.

buzz-

The prisoner's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Conan walked up, picked up the phone and answered it.

Arrogant shouts were heard from the other end of the phone: "Everyone, stay away! My accomplice is in the stadium, be careful or I'll let him shoot indiscriminately!"

Conan said calmly beside the microphone: "Inspector Megure, we have already controlled another criminal, you guys just need to take action directly."

"What?" The prisoner on the other end of the phone was dumbfounded.

After a while, his screams were lost in the long-suppressed roars of a group of policemen.

The loudest voice came from a bold female one. From the noise one could vaguely tell that she was trying hard to pry open the prisoner's thighs.

"This...could it be Officer Sato?" Conan was speechless and hung up the phone silently.

"Why, beautiful women can't be majestic?" Huiyuan Ai looked at him teasingly, "Isn't your girl this type?"

"My...that person?" Conan looked at her blankly.

Haibara Ai raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything more on this topic.

What a stupid detective boy.

"We've caught a suspicious target!" The detective badge suddenly rang, and the three little ones were making a lot of noise over there.

The three of them paused for a moment when they heard this.

"Is there a third gangster?" Conan's scalp suddenly tingled. He checked the children's location through his glasses, turned the camera over there, and zoomed in to the maximum.

I saw three children hanging on a figure wearing a sun hat, sunglasses covering the man's face tightly, and a long coat on his body.

Soon an honest voice came from the detective badge. He struggled pitifully, but was afraid of throwing the children off and getting hurt, so he had to let them almost crawl on his face.

"Let me go!"

When Conan heard the voice, his eyes turned into a pair of dead fish eyes.

"You've got the wrong guy. That's Officer Takagi, right?"

"Ah?" Yuan Tai, who had climbed the highest, came up to him, took off his sunglasses, and revealed a familiar face.

"It really is!"

There was a misunderstanding with the Junior Detective Team, and the three little ones apologized to Officer Takagi with awkward smiles.

However, the three people on Conan's side were relieved. Fortunately, there was no real third criminal, otherwise it would be troublesome.

In the end, the three of them and the three little ones met outside the venue and prepared to go home together.

"Alas, I didn't even get to watch the game properly." Genta grunted as he stuffed the portion of takoyaki that Chiyoko had just given him into his mouth, feeling a little regretful.

"The criminal was arrested without anyone noticing." Ayumi felt like she was not involved. Her cute little round face became stern and she was not very happy.

"The Boy Detective Team is completely useless..." Mitsuhiko sighed in disappointment.

"No, the police officer said that you guys helped a lot in solving the case." Conan smiled and comforted the three little ones, and with just a few words he made them feel better.

Chiyoko poked a piece of takoyaki into her mouth and said incoherently, with steam still coming out of her mouth: "The Boy Detective Team is a collective. Even if only one person participates in solving a case, it is considered the joint achievement of everyone."

"That's right, we are the Junior Detective Team!" The three little ones immediately struck a classic pose copied from Kamen Rider. Genta, who was forcibly pulled over, carefully protected his takoyaki and did not let it fall to the ground.

"As expected of Kudo, you can find the criminal with just this little clue..." Haibara Ai said quietly beside him with her hands behind her back and a smile in her eyes.

"As a research subject, it is becoming more and more attractive."

Conan held his head, made a half-moon eye, and raised the corners of his lips: "You guys woke me up at the key point."

"Besides, who cares about an 84-year-old woman saying that?" He remembered the jokes between the two of them at the beginning of the game, and suddenly felt like teasing them, so he deliberately retorted.

Huiyuan Ai stopped and deliberately bent down from the side, leaning her head towards him, her lake blue glasses flickering: "Actually, I..."

"I'm 18 years old, which is equivalent to you."

After saying that, she walked away in a good mood, took a portion of takoyaki from Chiyoko, tasted it in small bites, and felt a little burned on the lower body. She quickly opened her small mouth, exhaled shortly, and fanned herself with her white and tender hands.

Conan was stunned.

It took him a long time to catch up with the main group.

In the gymnasium, on a high platform near the exit, a slender figure lingered at the fence for a long time, until the children's figures completely disappeared outside the door, and then it walked away reluctantly.

In the shadow of a corner behind him, a short-haired man wearing a knitted hat leaned against the wall with his arms folded, his dark green eyes always following the figure.

"Let us go, Maharaja."

After receiving such a call, he put away his stance, tightly grasped the hand extended by the woman, and the two of them walked towards the depths of darkness together.

Outside the gymnasium, Haibara Ai looked back as if she sensed something, but saw nothing.

She suspected that she was having an illusion, but for some reason, the events of that day seemed like a shadowless ghost, quietly following her.

The magnificent stadium before my eyes suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

When I blinked again, it returned to normal and everything was peaceful.

"Haibara?" Conan noticed that she had fallen behind and turned around to call out in confusion.

Huibara Ai lowered her eyes slightly, turned around and followed.

Conan didn't ask anything, but suddenly felt that the atmosphere around her had changed.

Like what?

A bit salty.

It dawned on him.

It's the wind at the seaside.

......

Jingle Bell--

With a creak, the door in front opened.

"It's Xiao Guang-kun!" Dr. Agasa looked down and saw a silver-white head, and quickly moved aside.

Chiyoko took out a crepe from the bag, held it in front of the doctor, and whispered, "Don't let Huibara know, or I won't bring it to you next time."

The doctor took the crepe with a smile on his face, took a big bite happily, then looked back vigilantly. The door of the basement was still closed, so he felt relieved.

"Occasionally, Ai-kun won't notice it. Besides, she has been busy in the basement these days. She has also developed a capsule that can simulate the symptoms of a cold!"

"Shinichi is very satisfied with that capsule. He often pretends to have a cold to ask for leave from school, and then goes to investigate cases. Isn't this exactly the same as before?" The doctor is a little worried about this brat. How can he not study hard at his school age?

"That's why I can't make friends at school..."

"Don't worry, Doctor. I see that the kids in the Junior Detective League are very yearning for this. Kudo is much more popular than you think." Chiyoko licked the cream on her lips and brought the crepe to her eyes for a closer look. This one had too much cream, which completely covered up the aroma of the crepe itself.

"But what Huiyuan said makes sense. Doctor, your health condition is indeed not optimistic. From now on, I will secretly give you extra meals once every two weeks."

The doctor pursed his thick lips upwards, pretending to be sad, but he quickly comforted himself: "Half a month is not bad. Aijun only allows me to eat vegetable salad every night."

Chiyoko finished her share in a few moves, but still felt a little unsatisfied.

"By the way, Doctor, I heard you're going to fly to the United States next month?"

"Yes, a game project I was involved in producing is about to be completed and will be undergoing the final round of testing. I will definitely have to go there."

The doctor squinted his eyes and deliberately kept the topic a secret: "You can look forward to it, it's a very good game!"

"Kudo might be looking forward to it. I'm not very interested in games. Food would be more attractive to me." Chiyoko yawned, waved to the doctor, and walked towards the basement.

Chiyoko turned on the light on the stairs, stopped in front of the basement door, knocked, and waited patiently for a few seconds.

Realizing that the guy inside probably wouldn't actively invite him in, Chiyoko simply opened the door.