Sword Men's Guide to Re-Employment

Time went back to 15 minutes ago, after the five people in this room noticed each other, they fell silent at the same time.

Speaking of the owner of this ship, Gentaro Ikeda is really an amazing marketing talent.

In order to expand his influence, he not only spent huge sums of money to hold a detective contest named "Who Is the Real Sherlock Holmes" on the Internet in the early stage, but also bought the film and television adaptation rights of "Detective Sherlock Holmes".

After decorating the second floor of his cruise ship as a scene from Sherlock Holmes,? He announced that in order to select the most suitable actor, he would choose the location of the cast on this maiden voyage, and let the five candidates of the detective contest The winner has the right to vote for the role.

Sitting in a room that was completely modeled on Baker Street 221B in a one-to-one ratio, Conan was very excited when he heard the news.

There's nothing more fun than having your favorite characters live on the screen!

However, the smile hadn't appeared on the face yet, and the calm reactions of the others gave Conan an ominous premonition.

After Ikeda Gentaro left in an arrogant manner after giving his orders, Edgar Allan Poe, who had been cheering himself up, spoke first.

"Sorry, sorry." Edgar Allan Poe sat in the corner of the room, near the fireplace, with his head bowed, "I, I have never seen Sherlock Holmes."

Conan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Conan guessed from the pet raccoon held in the opponent's hand that this purple-haired young man should be the second of the five people to get [-] points raccoon Karl.

The set of questions at that time was not only difficult in reasoning, but also contained many details in the original book of Sherlock Holmes, so I was able to qualify second without knowing Holmes at all.

this person……

"What's the matter..." Wearing a small brown cape, Edogawa with a beret carelessly occupied the three-seater sofa by himself, with his head leaning back and his legs resting in front of the sofa On the coffee table.

"...I haven't seen it either."

"Really?!" Edgar Allan Poe's hand holding Carl trembled slightly, "My generation..."

Poe really wanted to talk to Edogawa Ranpo, but he stumbled and stumbled for a long time, but he couldn't tell why.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Conan froze slightly,? In the scene of these five people, there are actually three who are not fans of Sherlock Holmes...?

Conan looked expectantly at the upright British man holding a long-handled umbrella in his hand.

Since he is British, there will be no one who doesn't like Sherlock Holmes, right?

The British man was keenly aware of Conan's gaze. He raised the tip of his umbrella and nodded slightly to Conan.

"What a coincidence, I'm not a Sherlock Holmes fan either."

Conan fell into petrification.

"Ah, you guys haven't even read Sherlock Holmes?" It was Heiji Hattori who had been distracted all the time who asked this question.

"If you're Carl the Raccoon, then you're... Poko Soda?!" Hattori Heiji pointed to two men in the room who claimed to have never seen Sherlock Holmes, and his tone was full of disbelief, "How did you two get it?" First second?"

"Huh?" Edogawa tilted his head and looked at the black-skinned boy, "Really, can you know that kind of question without just looking at it?"

"My generation, my generation also thinks so." Edgar Allan Poe nodded, and suddenly raised his head to look at Ranpo Edogawa who had admitted his identity, his eyes covered by thick bangs were filled with eagerness.

"Then why did you come to this party!" Conan said loudly in confusion.

Leave the chance to true Sherlock Holmes fans...

Although as a Sherlock Holmes fan, he actually lost to two people who had never read Sherlock Holmes, which hurt Conan's pride, but he still had admiration for the two people who surpassed him. Affection.

It is true that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

"My generation, we are here to challenge Mr. Bozi Soda." Taking this opportunity, Edgar Allan Poe finally uttered his declaration.

"...Poko soda, where is it?" Edogawa, who was confused because of the lack of snacks, raised his head in disorder.

Then he reacted as if he had restarted, looked carefully at Edgar Allan Poe who stood up because of excitement, and said with interest: "You want to challenge me? Who are you?"

"My name is... Carl the Raccoon." After thinking for a while, Poe revealed the screen name he used when participating in the online competition.Although his real name is very famous all over the world, but he thinks that he should be more familiar with his screen name because of Edogawa Ranpo's character.

But in fact, Edogawa Ranpo was crushed by his opponent.

So he just scratched his hair thoughtfully, showing a cute smile: "Uh...who is it?"

Edgar Allan Poe, who was violently attacked by Edogawa Ranpo, voluntarily shrank in a corner and shut himself up silently.

Arthur, a British man not far away from him, asked a gentleman: "Are you okay?"

"My generation, I will try my best to surpass my predecessors, so that you will remember me." Poe did not answer, but fell into his own world.

Conan clearly felt the flames of struggle burning all over Edgar Allan Poe's clenched fist.

"Alas..." Hattori Heiji sighed, as if seeing his own shadow in Poe's body.

Chasers are never looked down upon.

Hattori Heiji hopes to win against Kudo Shinichi.

It is also out of such dissatisfaction.

Speaking of which, this time Hattori Heiji also came to the party because he speculated that Kudo Shinichi would not miss this grand event, but in this so-called Sherlock Holmes fan gathering, there was actually only one Sherlock Holmes fan.

Hattori Heiji stared thoughtfully at the depressed Conan.

Several people were silent at the same time, and the air fell into a long period of stagnation, until Nan Chuan You broke in.

"Huh? Conan and... how are you guys, sorry to bother you."

Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Yuu Nanchuan, who wanted to see this room imitating the layout of Baker Street, silently withdrew his legs.

Keenly aware of Nanchuan Yu's expectation, Sawada Tsunayoshi patted him on the shoulder, "If you like it, go in and have a look, they... have no malicious intentions."

Nanchuan Yu believed in Sawada Tsunayoshi's intuition, but in this not-so-spacious room, the atmosphere was really weird.

Everyone in the room looked very young, but somehow they carried the arrogance of a strong man. Their auras were similar and influenced each other. Nan Chuan Yu even had the illusion that he was being watched by the police again.

Conan, who turned his head to look at Hattori Heiji's gaze, froze for a moment. In order to divert his gaze, he subconsciously jumped up from the sofa and threw himself down beside Nanchuan Yu's legs.

"Brother Nanchuanyou, why are you here?"

It's rare for a child to be sweet and well-behaved. His opening made the gaze around Nan Chuan You a little less, and Nan Chuan You finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Conan-kun, why are you here?" Nanchuan Yu subconsciously rubbed Conan's hair, just like rubbing his own knives.

"Uncle Maori asked me to come." Conan said, showing crooked eyebrows and a bright smile.

In the previous game, in order not to expose his identity and attract the attention of the black organization, Conan used the identity information of Mori Kogoro.

"Is that Mr. Kogoro Mouri?"

"Yes, Miss Yoko Okino, my uncle's favorite idol, came to the cruise ship, and my uncle ran away happily." Conan replied obediently.

Looking at throwing a seven-year-old child into a group of strange adults, and then going to chase stars by himself... Nan Chuanyou felt that the famous detective was still a little unreliable.

Being dragged into the room by Conan, Nanchuan Yu also forgot the previous pressure, and looked at the descriptions that appeared in the original text with interest, such as the silver letter opener, such as the fireplace.

"Wow, it's really super restored..." Nanchuanyou turned around enthusiastically, his tone was full of surprise, and he even waved his hand to share his happiness with his friends.

For Nanchuan Yu, this kind of happiness is like going to a theme park, only a COSER wearing a cosplay costume will perform a live performance.

But apart from Yu Nanchuan, none of his partners were interested in Holmes, and only Tsunayoshi Sawada thought about it and walked in.

"Hello Sawada-san." Conan raised his head and said hello, like a real polite seven-year-old.

Conan has a good impression of Sawada Tsunayoshi. The breath of this person is clean and pure, so he subconsciously moves closer.

At this moment, several detectives in the room who were indifferent and wandering in the sky all moved.

Edogawa Ranpo put away the legs that were on the coffee table, and took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses from his pocket. After he put them on, he opened his cold and sharp green eyes without hesitation.

"Tsk." Edogawa frowned in disorder, "Mafia."

"!" Conan's approaching steps stopped, and his body tensed instinctively because of fear.

Being recognized at a glance, Sawada Tsunayoshi was very surprised. His clear eyes met Edogawa Ranpo's gaze, and he waved helplessly, "I'm sorry, but I...I'm not a bad person..."

After finishing speaking, Tsunayoshi Sawada felt a little depressed, because of his clumsy tongue at the moment.

Conan really fell into a freeze. He didn't expect that the kind and friendly middle school students he thought were all mafia...

"Is the law and order in Japan so bad?" Conan, a pseudo elementary school student, fell into thinking about society.

"I know you." Edogawa Ranpo lazily looked away, Okizawada Tsunayoshi nodded as a greeting, and then he reported himself, "Yokohama Armed Detective Agency, Edogawa Ranpo. "

As a government organization in Yokohama with a license to open with supernatural powers, although Edogawa Ranpo is naive, he also knows that he cannot have any conflicts with foreign forces that do not have malicious intentions.

Otherwise, the president will worry about it.

Oh, I am a good boy.

Edogawa slumped back on the sofa, fantasizing about the upcoming praise from the president.

Little did he know how frightened he was to a certain teenager present.

Conan turned his head abruptly, his eyes full of shock.

Ranpo Edogawa of the Yokohama Armed Detective Agency is a very famous detective in Japan. Although he rarely leaves Yokohama, even if a case outside Yokohama is sent to him, he can easily solve it.

The detection rate has remained at [-]%.

It's also Edogawa Conan... No, one of Kudo Shinichi's idols.

However, as if today's scare wasn't enough, the British man Arthur, who had been keeping a low profile and silent, walked gracefully while holding an umbrella.

"It is an honor to meet with you, Arthur Conan Doyle, Commander of the Knights of the British Clocktower."

Conan and Nanchuan Yu fell into deep self-doubt at the same time.

The author has something to say: That’s right, he created the original writer Conan Doyle...

Well, anyway, Agatha Christie has it, and the contemporary Conan Doyle couldn't have it.

Then the update time is twelve o'clock in the morning, is it too late, or change to nine o'clock in the evening.