Ghost Detective Kudo-kun

Wearing a mask at someone else's funeral is considered impolite.

So when Shinichi participated in the memorial service this time, he took off his mask and registered Kudo Shinichi's name in the booklet.

He was mistaken for the Sherlock Holmes of Heisei by the lady receptionist. Although he defended a few words, the other party just laughed and said nothing. He couldn't wait any longer at the front desk and came in directly.

Not long after he came in, he knew a lot about the identities of the people present, and then went directly to Belmode.

Belmode was equivalent to seeing his full face.

That is a person who looks exactly like Kudo Shinichi, but has the opposite temperament.

He was wearing a black suit, and there was still a bit of childishness in his appearance, but that imperceptible aura was annihilated in his aura that was better than gin.

he comes.

There seemed to be a smile in his eyes, that smile melted the ice, but it didn't have the gentle feeling of spring water, it still gave people the bitterness of winter, but compared with his attitude towards other people, maybe she should be flattered.

"Who-are-you?"

At this time, the fair-haired beauty was still in front of the public, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she looked at Shinichi with a troubled expression.

Shinichi was not surprised by Belmode's performance.

After all, Chris really shouldn't know Shinichi.

It's okay, just introduce yourself once.

It is easier to face the current introduction of Belmode than to face other members of the organization.

At least this guy won't ask who his codename is.

However, it is also time to prepare, after all, one day, he will need to use it, so he must make a face with the boss, right?

"I'm Kudo Shinichi." Shinichi spoke fluent English, even though he knew Belmode could understand Japanese, but who could not understand Chris, "You may not have heard my name, But your mother Sharon and my elders are very good friends."

Belmode's expression was slightly startled, and she hesitated to announce Kudo Yukiko's name, but at this moment, Shinichi raised the corners of her lips slightly, and changed the subject.

He seems to be good at talking.

Belmode discovered this in the process of communicating with him.

Although I had talked with Shinichi on the phone before, it was a phone call after all, and the feeling of face-to-face communication is still completely different.

Belmode felt that when talking with Shinichi, he could always easily grasp his itching point, find the most suitable tone of voice and language to communicate with himself.

This kind of calmness and calmness in dealing with things not only did not make her feel at ease, but on the contrary gave her a great sense of oppression.

It's as if you suddenly have a friend beside you. This friend is familiar with everything about you, but you are completely unfamiliar with everything about him.

The emotion of uncontrollable relaxation of vigilance intertwined with the rational concept of threat, resulting in an extremely distorted and complex and subtle feeling. To put it simply, Belmode's vigilance fluctuated up and down with the deepening of the conversation. .

It's completely taken care of.

This is the feeling of love and hate that she only experienced in that adult.

So who the hell is this guy—

"Speaking of which, you and Mr. Masuyama are going to carry out an assassination operation against Mr. Tunkou, right?" Shinichi casually turned the gun and used the secret language unique to the organization to change the topic to the right track.

This is what others hear as just talking about the weather and idleness, but it actually hides confidential information.

Belmode further confirmed Shinichi's view that Shinichi is a high-level organization.

"Are you going to intervene in our actions?" Belmode raised her thin eyebrows. From the perspective of outsiders, she seemed to have made up her mind to Xinyi during the long conversation, with a lazy posture and a relaxed expression. With a glass of champagne, Wei Wei raised it to Xinyi, "Then you should go to Pisco instead of me. I am not the main force in this operation."

"Well, if you have investigated me, you should know that I have a good relationship with Mr. Tunkou." Shinichi also took a glass of drink from the long table next to him, and lightly collided with the champagne in Belmode's hand.

"Even if it's the truth, don't speak so harshly, Kudo-kun." Belmode smiled slightly, and she took a sip of champagne, holding the slender handle with her fingertips and gently shaking the clear liquid in the glass, "So our actions are considered to be in the way of the secret mission that the adult sent you?"

It's not because after Shigehiko Tunkou was killed, the fact that Shinichi's identity was false would be exposed to the public.

Tunkou Shigehiko took a new identity that was handled by Xinyi through a special channel. After that, the two can completely break up without interfering with each other, so as to avoid further involvement.

If the use of the new pair of Tunkou Shigehiko is limited to this, he can choose this method.

However, it was Shinichi who held the initiative and chose to keep in touch with Tunkou Shigehiko. As Shinichi's target, Tunkou Shigehiko may have other uses.

But Belmode can't care about this.

She kindly reminded: "The leakage of the organization's information is the top priority." So if Shinichi has any tasks, it's best to consider the priority of the tasks first.

But after speaking, Belmode noticed something was wrong.

She thought that Shinichi would not even understand this simple truth, and when she looked at Shinichi's face again, Belmode could see the emotion that seemed to be a smile but not a smile from the expressionless expression.

"It doesn't matter." Shinichi said lightly, "These two tasks don't conflict."

"Oh?" Belmode blinked and chuckled, "Then I'm looking forward to it."

Xinyi nodded, raised his hand to touch Belmode's champagne with his glass, and after drinking the drink, he put the glass aside and disappeared into the crowd.

And Belmode looked at the direction he was leaving, glanced at the cup he left behind, and took a chance to hide it without a trace, planning to take it away after the banquet to test the remaining saliva on it.

She didn't know what Xinyi came to find her for.

Their communication was an exchange of unnecessary information, and he did nothing but leave her more doubts, oh, and maybe left this cup that could find out his identity, but no matter how you look at this behavior It seems like it was on purpose.

Unpredictable guy.

Belmode never imagined that one day he would use such an evaluation on others.

And the new one at this time——

He was simply having a good time talking to an old acquaintance.

Just as he was happy, Shinichi glanced away from the corner of his eye, but saw two short figures flashing past.

Shinichi: "..."

He was lost in thought.

For a moment, he almost thought that there was something wrong with his eyes, but when he looked carefully, those two people really existed.

That's Conan and Haibara.

How did they get in?

Ah... It's getting a little tricky. After all, what's going to happen next is not suitable for children. He didn't want minors to watch it.

The words of the police...

Xinyi glanced at Mumu Shisan and the others that he had seen before.

It is suitable as an audience.

The lights dimmed.

The host shared the photos of the protagonist of the memorial service on the stage with a microphone, and then——

The photo has changed.

The ghost of director Akiji Sakemaki floats up and down beside Shinichi.