The Split-Actress in Conan's World

While the two were talking, Conan pushed open the door of the doctor's house, ran straight to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of soda, drank half of it in one breath, and let out a refreshing burp.

"What are you talking about?" He came over curiously and sat down on the sofa without any hesitation, sitting between Chiyoko and Haibara Ai.

Haibara Ai picked up the fashion magazine again and looked at the new handbag that Fusae had just released.

Chiyoko repeated her thoughts.

Conan nodded after hearing this: "That makes sense."

Then there was no movement.

"Just one sentence 'that makes sense', and that's it?" Chiyoko asked in amazement.

It's strange that this young detective didn't go on with a long reasoning.

"There's no evidence."

Conan glanced at him and drank his soda.

"And even if there is, it is meaningless. If he really has Noah's Ark in his hands, maybe all the information you see now was released by him on purpose."

"Not to mention he knows I'm Kudo Shinichi."

"The information gap between us and him is simply not on the same level."

“…Okay, I’ll start too.” Chiyoko threw the terminal aside, picked up a box of strawberry puffs and started eating.

"So what happened that made our great detective run to the doctor's house without even having time to catch his breath?" Haibara Ai said lightly, moving the fashion magazine in her hand slightly lower, revealing her lake blue eyes.

Conan curled his lips and said, "Ran and the others are going to have a school festival soon. She is going to perform in a stage play, so she dragged an uncle to rehearse in the office. The script was written by that big nympho Sonoko. I couldn't stand listening to those disgusting conversations, so I ran to your place to take shelter."

"The most horrifying thing is that that idiot Sonoko actually put a kissing scene in the script!"

"Whose kissing scene? The lady from the agency?" Huibara Ai asked casually.

"Yeah, I asked her who she was with, and she said it was Doctor Shinde who played the Black Knight, and she was just pretending to be with him." Conan complained.

Chiyoko looked at the ceiling, paused in her chewing of the puff, and then asked in confusion: "...There's a cow?"

"?"

Question marks popped up above the other two people's heads.

He waved his hand again: "Nothing, so who is this new doctor?"

Conan began to recall: "Not long ago, the uncle went to the clinic for a checkup. When he went to get the test results, he was informed that it would be best if he had a family member accompany him."

"Isn't that the usual treatment for terminal illnesses?" Chiyomi blinked with shining eyes.

"Yeah, that's why uncles are so nervous when they drive on the road. It feels like their beards are shaking."

"Is his mustache still shaking..."

"Then when we arrived at the clinic, the doctor sighed and shook his head when he saw the uncle and said, 'It's still half a year.'"

"Is it that serious?" Chiyoko reached out to grab the box of puffs, not wanting to touch nothing. "I saw that he was in good condition normally. He must have been in the late stage of cancer in the past six months, right?"

Huihara Ai interrupted: "This is roughly the deadline for late-stage pancreatic cancer."

"But at this stage, the appearance of a person is already very haggard. That uncle doesn't look like he is terminally ill."

She thought about it briefly and said, "Maybe there is some misunderstanding, or it could be a misdiagnosis. There are many cases where benign tumors are misdiagnosed as cancer."

Conan laughed dryly, "You can imagine that it's impossible for him to be seriously ill, right? When the uncle heard this, he cried and went up to shake the doctor, shouting, 'This kind of thing should be told to the family in a tactful way so as not to worry the patient' or something like that."

"In the end, the doctor said that it would take about half a year for his fatty liver to return to normal levels, and that he should not drink alcohol during this period."

"......So he sighed and shook his head because he can't make the uncle's money anymore, right?" Chiyoko complained.

"Considering that uncle's drinking habit, he is really lucky to have only this level of fatty liver." Huihara Ai said softly.

Conan deeply agreed. For the amount of alcohol the uncle drank, it would be abnormal for him to be healthy.

"Anyway, that's what happened. The doctor named Shinde is the son of the clinic. He just finished medical school at the University of Tokyo."

Chiyoko felt that something very important was missing in the middle, which caused the ending to jump a bit, so she asked, "That's not right. You just visited a patient and you kidnapped him to be the leading actor in the high school festival?"

"Not really. He originally planned to open a clinic in the countryside, but a murder happened at his home the day we went there. His mother killed his father. After he finished handling the funeral arrangements, he decided not to open the clinic anymore and went to Teitan High School to work as a school doctor."

"Okay, that's right now." Chiyoko nodded.

He said, this guy went out on a field trip, how could he not get involved in a case?

"But the people around you are becoming more and more diverse. First there was a professor, and now there's a doctor. Will there be an agent or a spy next time?"

"How is it possible..." Conan squinted at him, "Do you think this is a cartoon?"

"Who knows?" Chiyoko whistled and looked away.

"Xiao Guang, Shinichi!" Dr. Agasa poked his shiny head out of the room and looked at the three fake children on the sofa in embarrassment. "Can you come and help me find the tent? I forgot where I put it last time."

"So just put it in a fixed place after each use." Chiyoko jumped off the sofa and walked over.

"I always start looking for it the day before I go camping."

He pushed open the door, looked at the pile of messy things, and fell silent.

......

"A very clever way of setting fire."

Jinpei Matsuda picked up a piece of carpet crumb stuck to the ground, twisted it lightly, and put it under his nose to smell it.

Then he stood up and looked at the banquet hall which had become a burnt ruin.

"First, destroy the alcohol pile to spread it, then detonate the special explosives hidden in the four corners to help fuel the fire, allowing this seemingly accidental fire to spread at the speed you want."

"No matter how we investigate, we can only conclude that the fire was caused by an electrical fault. Even I am just guessing based on experience and cannot get any solid evidence."

Zhu Fu Jingguang walked to the window and looked down at the wine cellar below that was scorched by smoke and fire.

"Even you can't find any evidence?"

Matsuda Jinpei nodded, without any reluctance. He took off his sunglasses and exhaled: "Do we need evidence to catch them?"

"But I do see something else."

He walked to Zhu Fu Jingguang's side and said to the wine cellar: "The fire that happened there did not involve explosives."

"The fire in this banquet hall was fueled by explosives, so it took only a short time from the beginning to the formation of a raging fire. Therefore, the temperature of the wall was very high and it rose rapidly. The debris formed was two layers, the inner layer was semi-molten, and the outer layer was a charred flake."

"The wall fragments in the wine cellar are divided into three layers. The innermost layer is powdery, and the outer two layers are also charred flakes. The thickness increases as you go further out."

"This shows that the fire there grew naturally and was not stimulated by explosives, which means that the fire was not in their plan."

Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded: "The bullet marks we detected on the outer wall of the rooftop also prove this point."

"They had an encounter with an unplanned entity there. The charred corpse that died there is the best proof of this."

"According to the autopsy results, the deceased should be the chairman of the Masuyama Group, Kenzo Masuyama."

"And the most likely candidate for 'Pisco'."

Matsuda Jinpei lit a cigarette, exhaled a light white breath, and looked at Zhufu Jingguang: "Is this the name of the wine also mentioned by Mr. Dianzi in the intelligence?"

"Ah."

"really interesting."

The look behind his sunglasses suddenly became sharp.

"Although they are providing us with intelligence, most of the content is correct..."

"But every time I press on when the crows have already flown away, it always makes me feel like he is asking us to clean up the mess for him."

"Hagi told me before that the police have bought a lot of intelligence from Mr. Idea and arrested many criminals who were previously nowhere to be found. Why do I always feel that he is trying to have the best of both worlds?"

He shook off the ash from his cigarette, wondering, "Besides, all those who have worked with him have been arrested. How come someone still dares to commission him?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang coughed lightly, his eyes wandering: "Ahem... I asked Hagi to get their accounts from my colleagues in the interrogation department, and then gave Mr. idea all good reviews."

Jinpei Matsuda looked at him in shock.

"...You are a genius."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

"Speaking of which, the pressure from above is getting stronger and stronger."

"Those old guys from the cabinet again?"

“Not only that, this time many conservative families also came here to take a look. After all, the temptation of artificial intelligence is too great.”

Matsuda Jinpei looked at the burnt cigarette butt, threw it under his feet, and stomped it out a few times: "Human greed... So the Noah's Ark really destroyed itself?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head: "Not sure, all the evidence shows that it has been completely destroyed, but there are still people who believe that a network life with intelligence cannot end itself so easily."

"...He who doubts destruction, leads only to his own destruction."

"The matter about the boy named Kudo Shinichi must be kept secret." Matsuda Jinpei suddenly said, his expression more serious than ever before.

"Of course." Zhu Fujing narrowed his eyes and tightened his sunscreen.

"This is more likely to drive those rotten old guys crazy than artificial intelligence."

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The content of the video that Rin Shakuha saw is actually the time point when this world deviates from the original work, which is also the part I set privately.

Since it happened in the past, it cannot promote the main storyline and is mainly used to fill in the information gap for readers, so it will not be written in detail in the main text.

I will insert this part in the form of a special chapter, between the major plots in the following text, to serve as a transition chapter.

Friends who are interested can read it, and those who are not interested can skip it. I will write the word "extra" in the chapter title.

Spoiler alert, the content of the video that Rin Shakuha saw in this chapter is also the extra story I will write soon:

Death of New Scotland.