The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Fortunately, several high school students quickly discovered their friends who had been thrown to the ground. They quickly moved Leon to the paper door at the door and sat down against the paper door behind him, making him look like a mirror image of Mouri Kogoro opposite him. Usually, he falls asleep with his head hanging down.

"I really don't understand why the people on the island have so much malice towards him." After arranging his hair, Yuan Shan and Ye felt a little sad for Tang Ze, thinking of the setbacks they had encountered along the way. "Originally, this time The reason for traveling is to let him relax a little bit."

As a result, not only was there no relaxation during this trip, natural disasters and man-made disasters, and all kinds of bizarre accidents followed one after another, which may have caused a greater psychological shadow on Tang Ze.

"...Otherwise, don't go to remote islands or other places next time." Thinking of what happened along the way, Mao Lilan shook her head with lingering fear, "It is indeed quite dangerous."

After being stunned, Yuanshan and Ye looked at her in awe.

No, compared to this conclusion, you are really awesome if you still have the confidence to continue taking Tang Ze on trips...

While they were muttering here, the reasoning on the other end had already progressed to the part of determining the candidate.

"...The one who can accurately let several victims get dugong arrows, and can indicate the exact location of the mermaid cemetery. The only one who can do this is 'Mama-sama', that is, Shimabukuro's grandma, Shimabukuro Is it Miqin?"

"How is it possible?" Fukuyama Rokuro objected immediately, "How could an old man over a hundred years old, Lord Goddess, suddenly want to kill several young people?"

"Normally speaking, she really shouldn't be a murderer. It's a bit ridiculous to include her in the list of suspects."

"Then you still..."

"The premise is that Ms. Shimabukuro Yakoto is really Shimabukuro Yakoto."

Conan moved his body, turned his head, and looked quietly at Shimabukuro Kime, who was kneeling on the side of the crowd from the shadows with a calm expression on his face.

She lowered her gaze and looked quietly at the tatami at her feet in front of her, as if she was indifferent to the conversation taking place in the room.

Conan sighed as he remembered her cheerful and straightforward look when he first saw her at the shrine.

This long sigh was faithfully transcribed by the voice changer in his hand, and when replaced with Mouri Kogoro's voice, it gave it a sense of vicissitudes of life.

"Ms. Shimabukuro Kimie, should I call you Miko-san, or Miko-sama?"

A bolt of thunder pierced the dark night at this moment, reflecting the lines of the paper window on Shimabukuro Kimie's soft side face.

She slowly raised her head with a golden color in her eyes. In the reflection outlined by the lightning, they were like two ghostly will-o'-the-wisps, floating in a dark silhouette.

She looked at Mouri Kogoro who was sitting on the ground, and evoked a soft smile, which was especially weird when paired with her glowing eyes.

Conan, who was hiding behind Mouri Kogoro and with his back to everyone, couldn't see her appearance at the moment, and continued without any hesitation in his voice: "Would you mind standing up and letting us see your legs, Miss Junhui? I mean, it’s naked.”

Shimabukuro Kimie bowed slightly to him and stood up gracefully, revealing her slender legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings.

She raised her feet without any resistance and pulled up a corner of her stockings from her toes. The extremely elastic stockings deformed and stretched as she pulled, slowly exposing her lower legs.

Shimabukuro Kimie is undoubtedly a beauty. She lowers her head like this, with cloud-like hair on her temples, and slowly pulls off the stockings on her feet. It should be a very beautiful scene.

However, the sock was torn into a slender line like that, still clinging to her skin. Under the interaction of thunder and lightning, it felt like a spider web was being pulled away from its prey, or like a snake drilling out of its own body. Snake shed...

Therefore, even Fukuyama Rokuro, who had always had a good impression of her for many years, could not express any charming thoughts when faced with this scene, and could only feel an unspeakable sense of oppression.

"Are you referring to this thing?" She straightened her toes and raised her feet.

Below her knees, her originally well-proportioned and smooth calves were divided into three equal parts by two deep red dents.

Judging from the state of this mark, it is definitely not a temporary squeeze mark, but a callus formed by being tied up with strip-like objects many times over the years.

"Kunhui...this thing is..." Fukuyama Rokuro looked at these scars and murmured at a loss.

Shimabukuro Kimie wore a miko uniform when she was at the shrine, but after leaving the shrine, even if she wore a skirt, she would still wear stockings that could cover them up like today, so that Fukuyama Rokuro was not aware of these scars. .

"Miss Junhui, regarding the body that was found burned to death in the warehouse three years ago, the so-called mermaid's bones were actually the last woman who disguised herself as a goddess." Fukuyama Rokuro confirmed himself from the tone of his voice. The inference was correct. Conan stated the facts he recognized after discussing with Hattori, "The reason why all the bones under her waist were smashed is probably because her legs were tied and fixed by something after they were bent. , so when the pillar fell, her entire leg was directly smashed to pieces by the impact..."

"With just a few acquaintances, he was able to restore the past to this extent. He is worthy of being a great detective from Tokyo." Shimabukuro Kimie took two steps back and leaned against the rain that had been beaten by the eaves. "Have you ever guessed that she is actually my mother? Have you ever guessed..."

She paused and turned to look at the other people in the room, her tone becoming increasingly misty.

"... Everyone on the island knows this truth very well, but they can still sit back and watch me swallow the painful tears alone, pretending not to know, and continue to sing and dance in the seat of the goddess?"

In her eyes, the bright golden light flourished, and the bright light at that moment made Hattori Heiji couldn't help but focus on her face and began to observe her face.

Before others could clearly see what had happened to her, a violent gust of wind passed through the hall. The thin window behind Shimabukuro Kimie could no longer hold up and was blown to pieces by the strong wind. The fierce rain poured towards the house. It was pouring in, as if the wave was coming directly.

"It's better to go back...it's better..."

After muttering twice softly, Shimabukuro Kime fell backwards, making a splashing sound as he fell into the water amidst everyone's exclamations.

Hattori Heiji rushed to the window in two steps and looked down the window sill.

The dead trees, which had been washed away by the rain and had only branches left, were blown apart by the wind before his eyes.

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"It's pretty awesome. He's a tough guy."

Using Haori's sleeves to block the aftermath of the black water, Asai Naomi re-sets her bow and commented cogently.

"Stop praising your opponent here, let's continue the damage!" The scarf wrapped around the bulge of the rock under the mermaid's body, quickly changed his position, and avoided the direct attack of the flames. Tang Ze watched as he passed by. The flying flames quickly burned into a wall of fire, and I calmed down, waiting for Asai Narumi's cursed dot to return to place.

In terms of output ability, he is a master of magic and a master of physics. Everyone in the team can't match his explosive output, but the damage-increasing ability of his teammates as auxiliary is also real.

For example, Asai Narumi's mental damage dot damage is second to none. It mainly exerts the effect of the Witch's Curse skill in the original work. It can effectively reduce defense and increase the probability of critical hits. It can be stacked with Karasawa's Genuine witch curse, the effect is outstanding.

In the invisible field of vision of others, in his eyes, the health of [Miko of America Island] has dropped to less than a quarter, and it will be over in one or two rounds.

"Concentrate and prepare for the general attack... huh?" Tang Ze was stunned when he issued the new command. He lowered his head in awareness and glanced at the water level, which had dropped by 4 or 5 centimeters.

Under the water, an undercurrent of unknown origin suddenly began to spin rapidly.

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"Miss Shimabukuro! Miss Shimabukuro!"

"Jun Hui, don't go there!"

"Miss Shimabukuro!" Conan, who was struggling to move forward in the fierce wind and rain, saw Shimabukuro Kime's unmoved figure moving forward like a sharp blade cutting through the wind and rain. He raised his hands to cover his face and said He shouted, "It doesn't have to come to this!"

It was clear that the storm on the island had been exaggerated to the level of a typhoon on the plains, but Shimabukuro Kimie seemed completely unaffected by the violent wind and rain, and nimbly avoided their sight like a swimming fish.

When she saw her black back walking in the rain again, she had already crossed the shrine wall, followed the familiar stairs, and walked towards the sea behind the shrine.

Realizing that Shimabukuro Kimie's mental state had reached the limit when she made that confession, Conan quickly realized her hidden will to die and pulled Hattori Heiji towards Shimabukuro Kimie's direction as quickly as possible.

Like them, there were Fukuyama Rokuro who braved the rain despite the danger, and Mao Lilan and Toyama Kazuha who insisted on following. At this time, the five people approached forward against the wind, and they all felt huge resistance.

Damn it, how could Miss Shimabukuro be able to walk smoothly in such bad weather...

As if she had truly become a mermaid in the wind and rain, she moved forward freely, over the thorns and bushes, towards the coast ahead.

The crescent-shaped coastline that was originally surrounded by golden beaches has swelled due to heavy rains, and the entire beach has been submerged by sea water. Standing on the rocks, she looked like she was standing on a cliff by the sea. She seemed to have made up her mind.

"That's right, Miss Shimabukuro! Don't be impulsive!" Hattori Heiji shouted with all his strength, "The body of Kadori Saori in the warehouse was a prop you originally planned to use to fake your own death! Do you want to look like Like your mother, she gave up her secular identity and continued to assume the duties of a miko... You still have your mother's expectations, and you still have friends and relatives, don't give up!"

Hattori Heiji shouted as he vaguely understood why the warehouse he came over was suddenly set on fire.

He guessed that Shimabukuro Kimie originally planned to fake his death as he said after killing Kuroe Naoko, and then continue to play the role of a goddess and protect the island using the identity of Shimabukuro Yakoto.

Before the plan was successful, Hui suddenly chose to set fire, gave up the disguise of her identity, and sat calmly in the mourning hall to listen to them approaching the truth step by step, which meant that something made her change her plan...

What was it? Was it the sarcastic remarks made by the island residents with emotion? Was it those hidden selfish whispers that floated into her ears, making her completely disappointed with the island?

Sure enough, after hearing his persuasion, Shimabukuro June turned back and silently looked at the few people who were trying to walk towards her.

"You are so smart, detective. You must already know the reason why I killed them." With black hair fluttering in the strong wind, Shimabukuro Kimie stood on the top of the rock pile and answered his call, "Just Because of the resentment for not drawing arrows three years ago, the three of them wanted to go to the warehouse to steal arrows after getting drunk. However, they saw their mother dressed as a goddess walking in, so they wanted to try her immortality. The idea that one’s body is real or fake…”

Her eyes drifted to Fukuyama Rokuro, looking at the eager look on his face, she grinned.

There were some things that she pretended to ignore in the past. She used to think that she would seek new vitality and a way out in a wider world after leaving the island.

However, the unpredictable fate loves to play tricks on people. She went round and round, returned to the starting point, and was trapped in it for the rest of her life...

At this point, because you don't want to accept the marriage arranged by your parents and want to take her away, don't you think it's too late?

"I don't think there's anything wrong with taking revenge on them. If it's really wrong, what's wrong is knowing that my mother has died in the flames, but I still pretend to be deaf and dumb, saying, 'Come with me to hold up the dugong'." Everyone who sacrifices." Turning his head again, looking at the sea and sky that had been blurred by the dark rain, Shimabukuro opened his hands, "I am not seeking death, I just want Complete my final revenge..."

"Miss Junhui! No!"

"Jun Hui, Jun Hui!"

"I want to kill the culprit who is blind and ignorant and has indulged these sinners - the shamans of American shrines." Shimabukuro Kimie put on a smile and stepped out, "I want to leave this prison."

The fierce wind could not blow into her eyes, and the roaring rain could not wet her face. The moment she fell, she felt a strong sense of weightlessness sweeping over her. The first feeling Shimabukuro Kimie felt was relaxation. .

It’s great. Is this the feeling of freedom?

Even though it seems that she is so self-destructive and extreme, using death to wipe out the last bit of luck of those people and the future of this island, but only she knows——

She is definitely not falling at this moment, she is falling from hell to heaven.

Shimabukuro Kime closed her eyes.

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"That's why we were upside down for the whole day." Looking at the center of the whirlpool that was getting bigger and bigger, the rain falling outside the whirlpool, and Shimabukuro Kimie jumping down towards the hole, Karasawa was momentarily speechless. moment.

Although it is not exactly the same as Yueying Island, the American Island is more like a real island that fits with the bottom of the impression space and is a complete mirror image. That’s why there are such high and low levels, and the water is as deep as the trench. It cannot be denied that this is another It's an inverted fact.

You island owners all like to do it backwards.

Tang Ze, who was standing at the edge of the whirlpool and looking down, raised his head again, looked at the mermaid hanging in the center of the whirlpool, and glanced at the blood bar with only the last trace of blood left.

Locking blood, right? This is what you do.

While he was speechless, suddenly the scarf around his neck moved on its own and suddenly extended out, reaching towards Shimabukuro Kimie who was getting closer and closer outside the whirlpool.

"Why are you feeding me? You can't be a greedy snake!"

Karasawa was startled, and stretched out his hand to stop the scarf from touching Shimabukuro Kimie. As soon as he raised his hand, he saw that the scarf was tightly wrapped around Shimabukuro Kimie's waist. With a slight cracking sound, reality Shimabukuro Kimie in the world was completely pulled into the memory space.

Shimabukuro Kimie, who was startled by the sudden tug, opened her eyes. She only had time to glance at Karasawa and the others who were dragging her with scarves, and her eyes were drawn to the black water mermaid below.

The scarred and dying mermaid, the blood flowing from her body, continues to fall into the sea water, and will soon disappear completely in the caress of the waves, completely turning into unclean foam. The sea stained with this blood will continue to provide support. the people in it.

Unable to control herself, she met those eyes.

The snake-like vertical pupils, facing her golden eyes, opened slightly under her shocked gaze.

In the middle of the swirling sea water, a bright golden color floated up from the water.

At this moment, Shimabukuro Kimie saw the mermaid's face completely.

That all too familiar face.

"It's dawn, some things should turn into foam."

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"Conan!"

Mao Lilan quickly grabbed the little boy who was almost blown away by the wind, staggered two steps, gritted his teeth, and kicked the rocks under his feet hard.

Under the influence of such strong winds, Ms. Shimabukuro might not even wait to fall into the sea, but she would be hit...

No, you have to go and take a look!

She, Toyama and Ye supported each other, and with the help of Hattori Heiji, they finally reached the edge of the cliff with difficulty.

Holding tightly to the protruding position of the rock pile, a few of them poked their heads towards the seawater below.

But he saw a bright, red scarf tail, and Shimabukuro Kimie, who was wrapped around something around his waist, completely submerged into the sea.

The four people who all felt that this scene was inexplicably familiar said: "..."

"Joker? Caught her?" This was Hattori Heiji and Toyama Kazuha who had just been saved by scarves.

"It looks like we're saved... Huh, I feel like this isn't the first time I've seen this kind of moment..." This was Mao Lilan whose legs gave out and fell to the ground.

"...Joker, that guy probably has some kind of Avengers collecting habit, right?" This is the Conan that flashed through Miyano Akemi's Noah's Ark Asai Narumi's face in his mind for a moment.

The four dumb high school students stuck their heads and looked at the sea below in a daze. Behind them, Fukuyama Rokuro, who had witnessed Shimabukuro Kimie jumping off the cliff, had fallen into a complete collapse.

"Jun Hui, Jun Hui! Jun Hui..." He howled, falling to the ground and beating the gravel on the ground, "I should have taken you away earlier. No, I shouldn't have agreed with them and persuaded you to come back together. Jun Hui..."

The five people on the cliff had different expressions, and at the moment when Shimabukuro Kimie was pulled by the scarf and completely entered the impression space, the clear and crisp sound of cracking was transmitted to the ears of several people.

"Well!"

"Back up!" Hattori Heiji immediately grabbed Toyama Kazuha, and held the swaying Conan in his hands. He and Maori Ran took two steps back, narrowly escaping. The waves crashed onto the cliff top.

"What's going on..." Mao Lilan's lips trembled, and the words that were about to come out could not come out.

However, the shock that came from under his feet and swept through his whole body could not be deceived.

"Let's go back to the open area. It's not safe to stand on the edge of the cliff." Hattori Heiji took them a few steps back towards the shrine, his face looking very ugly, "Is this an earthquake?"

To be precise, this subtle shock had already occurred two days ago when Tangze was found hanging in the waterfall.

Since then, I don’t know if this kind of dizzy feeling has always come over me, but today it seems to have reached a limit...

If there really was an earthquake somewhere under the sea, with the current weather and ocean conditions, they might not even have the chance to wait for rescue, and they would have to face a natural disaster...

"Hattori..." Being held in his hand, Conan's field of vision unexpectedly widened. Taking advantage of the opportunity of being lifted up, he could clearly see what he wanted to see at a glance, and his expression became even worse, "This is not an earthquake... "

"What?"

"Sea levels are rising again...this island, this island is sinking!"

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The sharp stone, held in the palm of her thin fingers, cut into her palm lines.

The blood blended indiscriminately.

Shimabukuro Kimie looked at the mermaid that had closed its eyes, raised it high, and then lowered it heavily.

Stabbed into the heart of the mermaid.

A louder cracking sound, mixed with the roaring sound of the approaching storm, passed through the entire impression space in an instant.

"I found it." Tang Ze, who understood that this was a part where he had already finished the boss battle and watched the plot, became leisurely. He stood on a piece of calm water, watched the scene with his arms folded, and commented, "You guys, please help me." On the island, it makes a lot of noise when there is noisy."

"...I just shot one arrow at that time." Asai Naomi rolled her eyes when she was suddenly slashed.

"Well, yes, then we were physically teleported back to Shibuya..."

"Ha, you can't blame me for this..."

All the movements from the outside world can no longer be transmitted to Shimabukuro Kime's ears. Her ears are now filled with two voices of different pitches.

[We must have waited too long, Your Excellency, the prisoner of fate. 】

[Yeah, did you really feel that everything was wrong until today? 】

[Didn’t you feel aware of it a long time ago? 】

[At every moment when I kneel down as a matter of course. 】

【In every pair of eyes looking at you with deep meaning. 】

[[You have been fooled by fate. 】】

Shimabukuro Kimie, who covered his face and knelt on the rocks, let out a suppressed cry.

[I still know that it’s okay to resist, even if you fall to the bottom of life...]

[...You must also understand that spring and autumn are impermanent, and the sun and moon change...]

【...As long as you keep moving forward, you will eventually wait until...】

【...Freedom, and dawn. 】

[[Call our names. We are like this, mountains and seas are easy to be lucky. I am you, you are me...】]

"ah--"

The mermaid's first and last, sharp and unyielding cry passed through the stagnant sea surface of the memory space, passed through the undercurrents and whirlpools, passed through the windy cliffs, swept through all the storms and flames, and completely tore open the air. of dark clouds.

A faint ray of light came out from the deep clouds.

Yamakai Yoshihiko is the two brothers Umi Yukihiko and Yamami Yukihiko. They are the gods of the sea and mountains who have exchanged authority with each other. They are also called Huo Zhaoming and Huoyuanli.

Yes, Shimabukuro Kimie's mask is made of two people.