Qishen fills the sky with boundless mana

My name is Saiki Kusuo, and I'm a superhuman with the skin of a detective.

The case here is being resolved.

I already knew what the murderer said through telepathy.

It's just that there is still a long distance from Nagoya, and there are so many detectives on the train, it's not my turn to decipher it directly.

I watched Conan Edogawa running back and forth...

Forget it, let him find the truth first, and I'll take a break.

Because I was on the top of the building last night, I didn't rest all the time. I haven't made up for the shortfall in time travel.

I went back to my compartment, closed the door, and put my face on my hands to take a break.

"Bam—"

I seemed to hear a huge explosion, followed by a large cloud of black smoke.

!!!

I open my eyes.

It's a prophetic dream.

This kind of superpower that is not under my control will always appear in unexpected times.

Although the picture just now was very short, I could clearly see that the place where the explosion happened was this train.

clairvoyance--

If there were a bomb capable of producing such a massive explosion, it should be conspicuous.

I looked down the carriage.

In the last car.

This number is a bit exaggerated.

In other words, how did you transport these things up? Don't you need security checks for things like this?

I am full of doubts about the current operation.

I disposed of these bombs smoothly. Of course, they may become criminal evidence, so I did not transport them away, but made them lose their ability to explode as bombs.

The next step is to take a little look at the so-called "prisoners".

Now that I have already boarded, this car must drive to Nagoya properly.

Strange to say, my previous "unlucky" mainly manifested in the fact that I always met unexpected people and unexpected things.

But why does the current "unlucky" seem to have turned into encountering unexpected events and cases?

In less than two days, I had a bank robbery, a locked room murder, and a bombing.

Oh, right.

I almost forgot about the young and old couple that I put down in the toilet. They should also be the center of a certain case.

It's just that it may not be very bad in nature.

Because the person whose identity was changed by them is only temporarily "occupied".

Don't make a fuss, I just checked it out.

After all, it has something to do with me.

Of course, if this incident is included, then wouldn't I have encountered four incidents in less than two days.

Three of them were malicious cases.

Could it be that when I was communicating with the will of the world, it took the opportunity to add some debuffs?

Otherwise, wouldn't it appear that I am a little bit recited?

I will not admit it.

Forget it, don't think about that.

Let me see who did it.

Use telepathy to search the minds of the people on the train.

... It seems that the problem is a bit big.

First of all, I seem to know the identity of the person I put down.

This is a very simple reasoning problem, I can hear several groups of people in the car looking for a male who can pretend to be someone else-except for the one I took away, the only one left in this car who doesn't use himself The real face is the woman in the carriage in the year after.

So the boy I put down is the world's great thief, Kaitou Kidd.

The character design of this person is simply the character design that Hai Teng yearns for very much. He is a student during the day and a thief or something at night.

In other words, it is simply unscientific that this kind of high school student thief would go unnoticed for so many years.

Oh, right.Regarding why I knew he was a high school student, when I put him down in the bathroom, he talked in his sleep. The specific content involves privacy and disclosure. You just need to know that it is related to the subsequent exams.

I'm also a high school student, and when I heard what I had only learned in school, I naturally knew his approximate school age, and, judging from his age, he happened to be in the second or third grade of high school.

Bring your thoughts back.

Secondly, this car is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.At least from the perspective of ordinary people, this is the case.

It's the FBI, the police, and a female star.

These are all ghosts and monsters.

Is it my bad luck, or the fate of this world is like this.

It's just that the person who transported the bomb up does not seem to be in the car.

I thought for a while, I should leave some work for the Japanese police|police.

Go back and take a rest. I just ordered the famous yokan and water mantou in this car, and it should be here by now.

Then the flight attendant told me to gather.

Ah, the mystery is solved.

Mori Kogoro wants to show everyone his reasoning ability.

I walked over, but saw him still standing there blankly.

And in terms of heart sounds, he really doesn't know anything.

On the contrary, the little Conan next to him...

"biu—"

What's the movement? Is it the anesthesia needle in the watch again?

I watched Mori Kogoro get hit and collapse on a chair.

???

What are you going to do, you want to talk about your own reasoning and drag others into the water?

"The truth about the murder in the secret room has been revealed since the second time I went to Room E."

... Conan Edogawa on the side made Kogoro Mori's voice.

???

What is this operation.

See the question mark over my head?

I don't have doubts myself, but I find your behavior confusing.

Wait, is that what the flight attendant meant by "sleeping Kogoro"?

It's true. Sleeping.

Then Conan was standing around the corner...

Hey, I can see Conan even without clairvoyance from this angle, have you all ignored it?

This seems, very... unscientific.

It's a bit strange.

Fortunately, besides me, there is another normal person here.

The black skin next to him... cough, no, it's Toru Amuro.

He knew very well that the person who was solving the case was not Mori Kogoro.

But from his perspective, he really couldn't see Edogawa Conan.It's just that when Conan appeared from around the corner as an assistant just now, he was suspicious.

This is normal IQ thinking.

Have these people around you lost their wits!

Ah - Conan holding his bowknot voice changer - actually this is also a slot, but I won't go into details here.

He showed half of his body holding the voice changer.

It's about to be exposed now.

???

Why can Edogawa Conan see you, but you can't see him?

Yay, this is already the level of the world's darling.

I am now convinced that Conan Edogawa is one of the pillars of the world.

Just don't know who the other one is.

In short, let's get him first.

But given the current unknown situation in this world——

I always have a feeling that I still have to fight a protracted war.

The case had just been solved when white smoke began to billow in the room.

I took a small step back before anyone else found out.

Then he used superpowers to lead the smoke into the ravine.

The smoke was exposed as if it was on fire, and if it was allowed to develop, it would undoubtedly cause panic.

My carriage is at the back, and there are snacks in the room that I haven't had time to eat.

Not giving these things a chance to ruin my meal time.

Toru Amuro glanced back, frowning.

It seems a little anxious.

Did you set up the device?

"Then, shall we temporarily lock him up in his own compartment?"

The person who asked the question was the driver.

The so-called "he" is the prisoner.

After all, this is a criminal who clearly killed someone, so we should be a little more cautious.

The other passengers have nothing to object to, and the captain will also send a flight attendant to watch over him to prevent him from making any other small moves.

So - can I go now.

I have important things to do.

With Nagoya still about an hour away, I can enjoy the rest of the trip.

There is one thing to say, whether it is the scenery along the way or the performance of the train is very good.

The only problem is the chirping sound in the car now.

I mean heart sounds.

Truth be told, I was born with telepathy.Although sometimes the heart sounds are really noisy, but I am basically in a state of habit.

After all, for me, the "quietness" in life is a minority, which is not difficult to understand.

So most of the time, I don't pay too much attention to the sounds around me.

It's like ordinary people in a busy city, even if they hear the surrounding sounds, their brains don't process them.

It's the same with me. Sometimes the super brain of a person with superpowers needs to rest.

But now it is completely impossible.

Because now those complex heart sounds are directly or indirectly related to me.

Especially the part mentioned by Toru Amuro.

Bombs were planted on the Nagoya platform.

If the train does pull in, it's going to be troublesome.

But the voice of capitalism said, don't stop at other platforms, be sure to go to Nagoya.

Yeah, yeah, although there are other ways to stop the car, but...

There were murderers in the car, bombers, and adults who wanted to do something to the little girl.

If they stopped halfway, some of them might get out of the car in the chaos.

Forget it, this is also related to the pillar of the world after all.

Edogawa Conan is now running back and forth for this matter.

Anyway, I'm already familiar with it now.

We can't let the pillar of the world also have an accident here.

What a hassle.

I finished the last bite of yokan.

Would it be better to report anonymously?

Let's check the status of the Nagoya platform first.

clairvoyance--

"Crack-"

Ok?

what sound.

"Cross-eyed alone in the room? This is the brain... Could it be that I am thinking too much?"

Hey!

Don't take my face seriously and slander me.

Moreover, I am clairvoyant, and cross-eyed is just a form of expression.

Can you stop judging people by their cover?

Also, it's not good to open someone else's door without authorization.

Mr. Shuichi Akai.

Yeah, do you have such a big resentment towards the two card issuers?

What on earth are you suspecting me?

Let me mention here that it was a coincidence that I met you yesterday, and I got on this train today just to meet the pillar of the world by chance.

Don't make up my plans and conspiracies in your mind.

There is no such thing at all, okay?

I know my name is not on the flight attendant list.

I'll figure out how to add it later.

Yay, why do you make simple things so complicated.

He began to look closely at my face and exposed neck.

...I have no disguise.

If I'm going to be another person, I don't need a disguise.

can be changed directly.

It just takes a little time.

You don't really intend to just keep looking at me like this, do you?

Don't you have anything else to do?

As if there really wasn't one.

Their original plan was to need Kaitou Kidd, but now their "assistant" was left by me in the previous station toilet.

……terribly sorry.

I didn't expect him to play such an important role.

Moreover, if you want to protect such a little girl, can't you protect it directly?

All these bells and whistles.

"Maybe we'll see him again in the future."

You're right, if you live close to the Pillars of the World, maybe it will.

I was already debating whether to work part-time at the sushi restaurant or the coffee shop downstairs of the Mori Detective Agency.

I have not lost the craftsmanship cultivated by the store manager.

It's exactly the same pattern as before in Yokohama.

"Sorry, I seem to have found the wrong room." He said with some embarrassment.

This may be one thing on the surface and another thing behind it.

But the wrong room seems to be half true.

Because someone came here to replace the house number just now.

No, it should be said that what was replaced before is just replaced now.

The reason why it is said that only "half of it is true" is because Shuichi Akai has already discovered it, but he still opened the door pretending not to know.

Is this also one of the reasons for doubting me?

What else can I do, I can only express that I don't care, and then let him go.

There is still half an hour, and I have to rush to deal with the bomb.

Akai Shuichi just glanced at me a few times - don't ask me how squinting eyes look at people, I haven't tried it, I don't know.

I finally sent Akai Shuuichi off, and I locked the door this time.

Take a clairvoyant look at the Nagoya platform.

There are indeed a lot of police guarding there.

There are real bombs too.

And it's not at the same level as those on the train.

Yay, if this explodes normally, no one will be spared, let alone the train, even the platform.

Of course, there are so many policemen here, if I use telepathy to make an "anonymous phone call" directly, it will be relatively easy.

It's just that this plan cannot be implemented now.

Because someone seems to be watching from behind.

Isn't it hot to wear a thick black suit in such weather?

I saw one with fleece inside.

In short, the establishment of human beings has been very successful, and problems can be seen at a glance.

Look at the penis in the pocket of the long-haired man again. Is it difficult to draw conclusions?

It doesn't seem to have either.

So I can only rely on myself?

In fact, it is not difficult.

I went into the bathroom and locked the door.

Teleport!

Go to the Nagoya platform first.

I thought about it, let's use a more useful identity.

Police | Police.

Is it the perfect identity?

It's just that I have to borrow a suit of clothes from the nearby police station.

Don't worry, I'll return it in a moment.

I put the cap on my head, hiding my hair and the psychic suppressor.

As it turns out, there are still people who notice these traits in me.

I came in from behind the platform.

Of course, I eliminated all the breath on my body.

Then unexpectedly enter from the side!

There are two of them, but the long-haired one is obviously C, I need to control him first.

The man moved his feet. It seemed that he had been standing for too long, and his feet were numb.

good chance.

I stepped up in two steps, grabbed his hand, and leaned back slightly.

Throw the detonator out first.

The square-faced fat man next to him immediately took out his gun and shot me at a close distance.

I almost subconsciously blocked it with my super power.

Ah, so easy!

I hurriedly withdrew my thoughts, but the bullet that floated just now seemed to have been noticed.

The long-haired man next to me really saw what I did just now.

He first scolded his companion inwardly—vodka?

What kind of name is this? Is this world an anthropomorphic wine name?

Writers first, famous wines later?

Yay, don't think about it that much.

He scolded the vodka idiot in his heart for shooting at this place.

It's not that Vodka wants to shoot, but that I can use super powers to lure him to make more noise.

Originally, I wanted to make some noise from him, but I didn't expect his actions to be so cruel.

If it wasn't for me, I would have died just now!

The long-haired man's fighting skills are good, and he wanted to get out of my control.

It's just that he has no chance to counter me.

Let alone one of you, even if there are ten more you will have no chance.

The movement here attracts the attention of those on the platform.

Gunshots are no joke.

Several people rushed over as fast as they could.

The long-haired man meant to let the vodka go quickly.

If you are facing an ordinary policeman, maybe it is still possible, but will I, Saiki Kusuo, let you escape in front of me?

My free hand grabbed the back of his fateful neck and pulled him back.

He fell backwards, right on top of the policeman who rushed over first.

"How is this going!"

The leading police | The professional quality is also very strong, and he snatched the gun from the pressing vodka's hand with his backhand.

The next few people hurriedly handcuffed the vodka uniform.

By the way, the person who asked the question was looking at me.

I used telepathy to directly pass keywords such as "bomb", "detonation", "hand|gun", and "crime".

"What! How dare you install bombs on the old man's train and platform!"

The owner of the train, the big capitalist——Mr. Suzuki can already be described as furious.

With his coordination, there is no need to worry about bringing these people to justice.

I took advantage of the chaos and left through the small door, sending the police uniform back first.

No one was around.

Teleport--

Go back, go back.

The author has something to say: Qi Shen: This is not scientific

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