The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"Not only are there activities about Sherlock Holmes, this organizer organizes gatherings regularly, and the reputation has always been good. If you are lucky, you might even be able to win back a rare and rare book... Anyway, there is no charge for room and board. …”

"I'm not going." Tang Ze looked at the instrument purchase list on his notebook without even raising his eyes.

"Why don't you just go and have fun? It's only two days, so you can relax. The location of the party is not outside Tokyo, so you don't have to apply specifically..."

"I won't go." Comparing the equipment he had acquired in his memory one by one, Tangze raised his pen and crossed out the parts he had acquired, still not even looking at Conan.

Seeing Tang Ze's hard-hearted and unyielding look, Conan couldn't help but slump his shoulders and tried to show off his misfortune: "Hey, Uncle Maori isn't very interested in this kind of activity. He might not participate."

Who are you lying to? If Kogoro Mouri wasn't famous, would Sherlock Holmes send an invitation letter to a primary school student?

Not even an elementary school student who has read the complete works of Sherlock Holmes.

However, considering that Mouri Kogoro's reputation was originally built by Conan, this method is reasonable. Karasawa shook his head and did not expose his clumsy lies. He flipped through the palm-sized notebook and published the newly calculated amounts and quantities. To Miyano Akemi.

Such matters that require large sums of money are now handed over to the accountant, which can be considered as sharing part of his workload.

"If Mr. Detective Mori refuses, then let Mr. Lan take you there. You told him that board and lodging are free, and there are prizes. He will definitely not refuse."

After distractedly answering Conan, after checking the record, Tang Ze put down the notebook and stuffed it back into his commuting bag under Conan's eager eyes.

Then he took out another larger notebook from his bag and continued to flip through it.

"There is a sea view hotel with a view of the coast. The scenery is quite good. What a pity." Seeing that he could not impress Karasawa, he had no chance to take the opportunity to play with Sherlock Holmes, nor did he have the chance to invite this friend who understood his situation to play together, so Conan had no choice but to After giving up, he thought about it and asked reluctantly, "I see from the way you went to Izu that you quite like the beach. Why are you so resistant this time?"

"Yes, but it was a special situation last time. You asked me to help you investigate the programmer's affairs... I do like to go to the beach. The premise is that I can relax and enjoy the vacation during the trip, not just for myself. Looking for something to do." Tang Ze complained mercilessly, "It's a rare break, I want to take a good rest for a few days, after all, going out with you is really not an ordinary busy job."

Telling a joke, Conan asked him to travel together to relax.

Why, I think my life is not thrilling enough, so I want to be more intense, right?

As soon as Conan goes out, he encounters a murder case, which either triggers the plot or summons some strange chain reactions.

No matter whether you want to prevent the case from happening or let the incident happen, in short, you just have no time to relax.

Considering that in order to raise Coop and level up Conan as quickly as possible, Tang Ze surrounded him with three vests to change his skin, Tang Ze was even three times as busy as the others.

When Conan heard this statement, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Why do you mean you will be busy when you go out with me?"

Tang Ze raised his head and looked at this self-aware detective. He stretched out his hand and started to break his fingers one by one: "I went to the art museum to see an exhibition and a murder occurred. Ask me to accompany you to follow the Maori classmate. Not only did a murder occur, but I almost became a murderer." He was a suspect and was spattered with blood. Even if he just went to the roadside to drink coffee, a truck would hit the store directly... The last event you participated in that required registration and included food and accommodation was called 'Izu Mystery Tour' .Has the missing organizer been found?”

Conan's eyes widened and he wanted to refute, but under Tang Ze's silent gaze, he was speechless.

Indeed, it seems that when Tang Ze and himself go out, except for a short break to drink tea and eat dessert, they seem to be always surrounded by cases...

"Accident, it's just an accident..." In the end, Conan could only struggle to argue.

"Then do we want to make a bet?" The old god was recording the newly obtained list of halls and the order of the next subway cleaning in a notebook. Tang Ze's answer was very confident, "I bet you will participate this time." Will something happen during the event?"

Conan wanted to say yes, but when he thought about his past experiences, he couldn't help but be speechless.

Seeing that this unconscious person was finally silenced, Tang Ze shook his head.

Forget it, as soon as he opened his mouth and said the name of the event, Tang Ze knew what was going to happen.

It's just Mycroft Hotel, what else is there to go to.

A group of Sherlock Holmes fans gathered together, and the reason why the murderer went crazy and killed people was that the fanfic written by others was too inconsistent with the original image...

It makes me stunned when I hear it. Don’t think that the fandom of mystery novels is no longer a fandom.

It's just that other rice circles mostly quarrel and insult each other, but the rice circle in Mihua Town only plays true.

He doesn’t feel the need to participate much, and it’s not fun, and he has to collect his mobile phone to take exams. Is he going to travel or go to jail?

And if he remembered correctly, it seemed that he had nothing to do with him. This was the point where Hattori Heiji discovered Conan's identity, so there was no need to get involved.

Coincidentally, Conan's mobile phone was also confiscated, and now it was impossible to contact any of his vests.

Great, big vacation!

After briefly sorting out the relevant plot, Tang Ze plugged in the headphones on his phone with peace of mind and inserted the two plugs into his ears.

The Kaitou channel was much busier than he thought.

At the beginning, they only set up the top 10 list to capture the names of people mentioned on the website, but soon found that 10 names were not enough. The list was in full swing with drastic changes, creating a kind of rollback. Deadly atmosphere.

Think about it, in the original work, it took Mishima a whole year to sort out a few goals. As soon as he came to Mihua Town, he immediately exploded...

Seeing Tang Ze's refusal to cooperate, Conan sighed and went upstairs with the invitation he received.

I have no choice but to go with Uncle Maori and Xiaolan...

I'm afraid none of them are interested in this party. It's such a boring journey.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Conan's back disappearing in front of the door, and Tang Ze shook his head again.

There is another reason for refusing to participate...

He wrote a few names on the next line of the notebook.

"Hiroyuki Kanaya", "Toshiaki Fujisawa", "Ayako Oki"...

When Conan rushed into the cafe and recommended activities to himself, Karasawa had already tried it on his mobile phone based on his memory.

Once you try, let him call you good guy.

The venue was full of participants, except for Conan and his team, who were in the hall or had shadows on the subway, as many as 5 people.

In other words, the murderer in this case was ranked last in the audience for his demonic obsession.

Seeing this result, Tangze's interest in getting involved was completely dispelled.

What is this called a fan gathering? This is called a battle royale for fans.

They even have different positions, and everyone feels that they know the best. It’s a level of fighting like brother understanding.

The demons are having a meeting, and they are gathering offline for PK in the Imperial City. Let them have a good fight. The Phantom Thief of Heart has done his best, so he takes his leave.