[Chapter 1xxx [Latest]]

[Title: Champion of the Finals]

After hearing the screams, Edogawa Conan immediately wanted to enter the interior to investigate the situation, but was stopped by the security guards.

Fortunately, the person in charge of the detective team passed by and warmly invited them to watch the game.

Entering the "Bravemainnd" national annual individual competition venue, after finding out that the cry just now was just an oolong, Edogawa and other people who were attracted by the introduction of the on-site exhibition hall dispersed first.

Following the detective's keen instincts, he went to see the employee.

The other party faintly woke up from a coma, and hurriedly called the magic helpline, saying that what he saw was not a spider but a magic spirit.He occasionally sees it, but because of his unstable talent, he can't enter the "window".

And said that the neck is a little sore, it may be cursed.

The above-mentioned unscientific dialogue was briefly described as the unconscious person feeling that he saw something horrible and dirty.

【So big——】

The staff tried their best to gesture with open arms.

Others don't believe it, because before this kind of large-scale event is held, in order to prevent accidents, they will contact the window to check it in advance. If there are uncertain factors, they will arrange corresponding level magicians to clean up.

Reassure the other party and relax: [We have all seen it, it is indeed a big one. 】

【…】

The staff bowed their heads in dismay.

Edogawa Conan noticed the soreness on the side of his neck he mentioned, and felt that things were not that simple.

According to the description, the contestants walking together at that time were the one they saw outside the entrance of the passage.

When I came to the lounge, the door was closed and there were people inside.

After knocking on the door, a strange voice told me that it was not locked.

Edogawa Conan opened the door and saw two young men inside, one was dressed strangely and was wearing an eye patch, and he looked familiar inexplicably.Judging from the same clothes, the other is the one you are looking for.

Seeing the front face at this moment, I couldn't find the slightest resemblance to the person I thought.

I simply said a few words without any problems, so I left it at that for the time being.

After leaving here, Edogawa Conan thought for a while and began to try his luck in the venue - the car that was exactly the same as Sanada Hatomi's car.

The license plate and the model of the car are exactly the same. How could such a coincidence exist? Otherwise, it would be a deliberate imitation. In this case, it is even more necessary to find the owner of the fake license plate and hand it over to the traffic police.

Edogawa Conan is also more inclined to be deliberately done.

I went around twice and looked outside again, the car was still parked.

The competition hasn't started yet, and the only ones who came so early are the contestants.

It's a pity that there was no result at the end of the day. When I left after watching the wonderful game between the two in the lounge, I found that the car had already left at some point.

...

the next day.

Edogawa Conan made another trip specially. Since he only had time after school, it was already dark by then, and the competition for this activity was also coming to an end.

In the end, it was those two who competed for the championship. I don't know how one of them could see the screen clearly with his face covered.

Probably because of yesterday's failure experience, today's players operating priests are much more conservative in tactics and have given up some output methods. Although this is even more unfavorable in the already disadvantaged 1v1 output environment...

But the other side seems to have a way to win by surprise: use words to confuse the opponent.

The priest was able to restore his blood volume, but "Ji" was stalling for time until the swordsman showed his weakness, and the battle line continued to stretch.

Looking at the timing at the top of the screen, it has been half an hour.

[The reaction speed has slowed down, can't you? 】

[Stop talking trash, of course it will last longer than you at 30. 】

[There is no point in procrastinating any longer. 】

[If you know it, don't milk yourself. 】

[Let’s solve it within 1 minute. 】

【How to say? 】

There is a temporary truce, and the two characters return to their initial refresh positions.

Pastor Loli released her skills in a certain direction on the sea surface, and the bubble above her head read: [Competing who will swim to that reef first. 】

The swordsman then adjusted his viewing angle to observe, [There is an air wall, is your brain flooded? 】

The priest probably also knows that the winning rate is very low because he can't take care of output and heal his fragile blood.

He also said: 【You call teacher, I will jump down and drown myself. 】

The swordsman couldn't bear it any longer: [I'll kick you down now! 】

【How about this. 】

Procrastination will affect the subsequent awarding and closing ceremony. The sword in his hand began to accumulate strength, and he gave himself a suggestion to end the battle quickly: [If you get hacked three times in one minute, you will lose. 】

The pastor agreed.

A countdown was displayed on the big screen, and the battle was fierce.

Their hand speed made Edogawa Conan couldn't help complaining that it was exaggerated, and then the manga didn't pay more attention to this aspect.

The next box jumps directly to the awards——

[Congratulations to the Holy Sword Judge for winning the final championship! 】

The atmosphere at the scene was very enthusiastic, and when everyone was in high spirits, the spotlight above the awarding platform suddenly loosened and fell off.

clack.

The screw parts fell and rolled to the foot of the person in charge.

The award presentation was over, and the man was chanting a templated thank you line. When the metal reflecting the brilliance entered his peripheral vision, he was completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter, and his voice did not hesitate for a moment.

With the audience holding their breath for a moment, it seems to be in two spaces inside and outside the film and television screen.

In just a few seconds, before most people could react, the equipment that only a few adults could lift fell overwhelmed.

The vertical light quickly converged and slammed towards the head of the person in charge who had previously had an intersection with the Youth League under it.

bang——

The podium was directly crushed into ruins.

There was an uproar at the scene, when the lighting engineer trembled and turned on the ceiling light to dispel the darkness on the stage...

The imagined horror scene of blood spattering on the spot did not happen.

Although the person in charge was embarrassed, he was not obviously injured, thanks to someone pushing him away at the critical moment.

【Thank... Thank you...】

The young man who rescued him had a stern face, let go of his supporting hand, stood up and looked around.

His eyes locked in a certain direction for a short while, and then he looked at the person in charge who was still in shock with his limp legs, and said: [Go to a safe place and wait for the police, don't be separated from others. 】

The man hurriedly agreed, and was taken down by the staff.

After making the call to the police, Conan Edogawa sneaked into the crowd with his petite body, and was surprised when he saw who that person was.

[Officer Sanada? 】

The young man with blue hair tied into a ponytail showed his ID to show his identity, and told the security guards to seal off all the entrances and exits. Hearing this, he looked down.

After a pause, he said: [It's you. 】

It seemed that the car he saw yesterday belonged to the other party. Conan Edogawa had a strange expression on his face, because this place really didn't seem like a place where the chief inspector would come.

He said what a coincidence: [Why are you here? 】

[...passing by. 】

The young man probably also knew that his ignorant excuses were full of perfunctory, so he averted his eyes a little.

Even if it is personal time, Hatomi Sanada seems to be more suitable to appear in the shooting range rather than the game hall, but——

The corners of Edogawa's mouth twitched slightly, and he suddenly remembered how the wanted criminal "α" was dressed when he met the young man who revealed his identity.

...Perhaps the other party's private state is completely different from his usual rigorous and reliable state.

Before he could smooth things over and bring the topic back to the apparently attempted murder case, a tall figure suddenly stood in front of him.

It was a white-haired man who covered his entire face during the competition and performed performance art. At this time, the opponent was carrying someone like a shopping bag.

Just shivering and not confessing, it was he who loosened the screw and wanted to murder the person in charge.

Seeing that the man seemed to have a good relationship with Sanada Hato, he claimed the credit and said: [I caught it for you, no thanks. 】

Edogawa hesitated to look at it.

【Who is this? 】

Sanada Hato saw that his face was paralyzed, and before the white-haired man spoke, he changed his words calmly: [I came to see him compete. 】

At this time, a staff member came to ask if he had seen the champion of the competition, but the opponent disappeared after confusion.

【…】

Hatomi Sanada stared deeply at Conan Edogawa who already understood something.

Serious correction: [It's not me. 】

Edogawa guessed that the other person in the waiting room yesterday was the other party, including just now on stage to accept the award, and also adopted disguise methods, and when everything was over and prepared to leave, he did not expect a sudden incident when he was relaxing.

The youth repeated: [Not me. 】

Dripping sweat under the oppressive feeling, Edogawa's inner monologue: [It should be that he doesn't want to be discovered...]

Immediately nodded to make it clear.

He will never tell about Officer Sanada's amateur participation in professional e-sports competitions.

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The manga comment section is very lively.

[What is it really the Chief of Police! ! ! 】

[The police inspector who wants to cover up is so cute! 】

[Inspector Sanada's friends are also very efficient! 】

[No——I don't believe it!And what is the relationship between this new broom-headed blindfolded man with no name and only a game ID or a demon account with my husband? ! 】

[It's true, the chief inspector was actually playing games during his disappearance! 】

This story enriches the characters and brings out another side of Hato Sanada that is unknown.

Except for those who don't believe it, almost everyone in this world knows that he won the annual championship of the "Bravemainnd" National Individual Competition.

[......]

The system opens the email to send congratulations.

[Congratulations on winning the championship. 】

Sanada Hatomi over there is also planning to tell it the news, [No suspense! 】

【I took it easy...】





After describing the game experience with a little bit of embellishment and urging someone not to forget their license, Sanada Hatomi, who left the game hall, drove into the neon night scene.

It is a bit shameful to be found to be a hobby that is full of contradictions with the created character, but fortunately Conan's mouth is still quite strict.

However, it is a little different from Edogawa Conan's reasoning. Although he had already changed his clothes and was about to leave, he still had time to hide his identity when saving people.

In order to stabilize the situation on the scene as soon as possible, let the thousands of people on the scene not panic and not use inaction to change their appearance.

Before, a system helped him modify the monitoring along the way to hide the whereabouts of the car.

But it is really troublesome to deal with it by yourself, and there are also other passing vehicles that need to be deleted from the dash cam. This workload is beyond the capabilities of humans.

I didn't change the car on purpose yesterday. Originally, no one would pay attention to this itinerary. It was a coincidence that the famous detective saw it.

If you really want to check, you will find that he was there.

While waiting for the traffic light, Sanada Hato saw that he was a little helpless in arranging the hem of his clothes that had been rubbed with dust, and suddenly received a call.

I saw the contact connected and said a few words.

"It's me, father."

"Well, it's on the way, and it will be there soon."

Sanada Hato saw that he hadn't returned to the apartment he had already taken care of, so he drove all the way to Kanagawa next door.

I told my family this morning that I was going home for dinner.

Also, it's time to tear down the empty tomb with my name on it.

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