The power name is too shameful, I can't say it

The moment I saw the notice letter, I subconsciously grabbed the ruby ​​necklace on my chest.

The only thing that can catch the eyes of Kaitou Kid is this expensive necklace that Mori-san gave me.

I have checked the value of this thing, and the pigeon blood ruby ​​on it is worth at least tens of millions of dollars.

Only Mr. Mori, who controls the bloody gem business in Yokohama and even the whole country, can have such a good thing.

Of course I know who Phantom Thief Kidd is. He is a phantom thief who has suddenly become famous recently. He likes to steal all kinds of precious works of art.

Most famously, he left defiant notices as he stole everything.

The victim naturally called the police, but every time he succeeded.

I actually wanted to laugh because I was targeted by the famous phantom thief Kidd because of this ruby.

Who wouldn't want to laugh when a mouse came over to wish a cat a New Year's greetings?

Then I stopped laughing.

As the daughter of the president of the Armed Detective Agency and the younger sister of a famous detective, of course I'm not afraid of Kaitou Kidd, who just finds it troublesome.

Nothing bothers me more than Kidd's arrival.

It's easy for Kidd to get caught, but I'm in big trouble here too.

I have to give everyone a reason that can be said in the past to explain why I accepted such an expensive necklace from Mr. Mori.

That photo...that portrait still hidden in the vault under the bank was not a reason to speak.

It's really troublesome, whether it's Mr. Sen or Kidd.

Didn't this stupid crying monster know my identity when he chose to attack me?

He did this not only to me personally, but also to the Armed Detective Agency.

He shouldn't be that stupid, right?

Couldn't it be that he broke his brain the last time he committed a crime?

Committing crimes to the world's number one famous detective, isn't he the old birthday star who hanged himself for a long time?

Brother Luanbu even knew his true identity.

I remember that Brother Ranbu's evaluation of this strange thief was that he was an underage boy who used a bunch of magic tricks to fool a group of idiots, and he was not interested in catching him.

But if Brother Ranbu knew that Kidd had sent me a notice letter, everything would be different.

This is not a notice letter, this is a provocation or a gauntlet for a famous detective.

Brother Luanbu will definitely not show mercy.

I should think about how to explain it.

Thinking of the portrait, I opened the line and took a look. The photo of that portrait was liked and commented by many students.

The problem must be here, it is the fact that this painting reveals the fact that I am carrying a treasure.

I hesitated and did not delete it. If Kidd cannot be resolved, it is meaningless to delete it now.

Looking at the picture and the comments below, in addition to the compliments from the students, there are also comments and likes from Alice.

Alice is the treasure of the world: [I chose this on purpose, I knew Jasmine would like my gift. ]

I didn't think much about it at the time, but now that I think about it, it's more like a harbinger of trouble.

Kidd's arrival was so coincidental that I doubted Mr. Sen's game.

I sent a question mark under Alice's comment.

Alice quickly responded with a smile.

Sure enough, it was his fault, nine times out of ten he hid the information of his father and brother, and let that unlucky strange thief bump into him.

It's not that the boss of the port mafia is really afraid of a small thief. I think it's more of a teaching than saying that Mr. Mori's misfortune is diverted to the east.

Mr. Mori is using this method to teach me that if you don't have strength, you can't protect what you love.

Playing with a girl's mood will be condemned, Mori-san.

I spat in my heart, he is really good at finding trouble for me in various ways.

But now, I also don't want to wait for trouble to come and let things slip in a direction I don't want.

In case of trouble, I must have a helper.

Someone who can help me cover it up and keep quiet afterward.

Based on the scope of my intersection, there are not many candidates.

I can only choose Mr. Dazai.

If I want to continue to be stubborn in front of Ranpo brother, I must get Mr. Dazai's help.

It is troublesome that one lie needs to be covered by countless lies.

Sighing, I dutifully dialed Mr. Dazai's number.

The phone beeped, but Mr. Dazai never answered my call.