The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"Why? Of course it's because there are too many boring guys like you."

Karasawa, who led the police over to handcuff the man away, looked down at Tajima who was lying limply on the ground and rolled his eyelids.

Celebrity art exhibition, guests gathered, detectives were present, and the names of the three brothers and sisters from the same school who were chosen to help this time still had some faint traces of care. The buff was almost full, and it was impossible for Tang Ze not to be vigilant.

This is not a question of halo or not, this is a starting point for a mystery work, just like in a horror movie, everything someone says is fake and there are no ghosts at all. The flag is full, and it is full of the idea that something is going to happen. the taste.

It wasn't until his hands were surrounded by cold handcuffs that Toshiki Tajima, who was temporarily autistic due to breaking the defense, came to his senses and struggled: "You, you can't do this, I didn't want to kill anyone, I just..."

"I just want to create some trouble for me. It's best for me to make a fool of myself on this crucial day. I can't continue to show off with the teacher." Tang Ze took the initiative to finish his words and put up his hands, "But How do you know it won't turn into something like you just wanted me to fall over and be disfigured, but someone else happened to play a prank, putting needles in the cushions, adding sleeping pills to the tea, etc., and a series of chain reactions eventually caused death. What about death?"

"I..." Tajima Toshiki, who was trying to reason, was stunned by his too smooth combo. He felt that there was something wrong with this sentence. For a moment, he didn't know how to refute, "You, you are simply... Strong words to make sense..."

"Then do you have any evidence to prove that what I just said will not happen? There are many uncertainties in the world, Brother Tajima." Karasawa, who had finished drawing this episode in his mind, lowered his eyes coldly. , not shaken by the other party's rebuttal, "In the final analysis, I just want to give the teacher's art exhibition a perfect ending, and I don't want to leave any regrets. As for you, you know that today is such an important day, but you still have wrong thoughts, you Have you ever thought about the impact this would have on teachers?”

"He's right!" Shindo Sumire nodded vigorously, as if Kitagawa Yusuke was completely sure of the bot.

Tajima Toshiki turned his head blankly and looked at this woman who appeared out of nowhere. It seemed that he still didn't understand why someone rushed to slap him in the face while he was talking.

Shindo Sumire, who was approached by Kitagawa Yusuke and asked her and the accompanying detectives to help clean up the house, was still in a state of excitement. Because she unexpectedly played an unexpected role, she was filled with a sense of mission.

Now that Kitagawa-kun found her to help deal with it, how could she just watch silently? Toshiki Tajima is Kitagawa-kun’s senior brother anyway. There are some things he can’t say. So when he found me, he must have hoped that I could say something!

With this belief, Shindo Sumire's words were particularly sonorous and powerful.

"Why do you have the nerve to accuse Kitagawa-kun of having persecution delusions? Facts have proved that his prediction was absolutely correct. Doesn't this mean that someone has ulterior motives and wants to cause trouble for everyone?

"And even if he is overthinking, there is nothing wrong with that. This is the art exhibition that Mr. Kisaragi has been waiting for for a long time, and it may even be the last one in his career. Facing such an important day, Kitagawa-kun worked hard to hope that You can cover everything without making any mistakes, but you are trying every possible means to cause trouble for Kitagawa-kun, completely ignoring the possibility of ruining the exhibition and ruining everyone's reputation. Isn't that why Mr. Kisaragi Hosui would choose him instead of you? ?

"As for the issue of the anti-theft device..."

At this point, Shindo Sumire's eyes turned pitiful.

Without any intention of humiliation, she stated the reality in front of her in a straightforward manner: "You yourself think that your paintings do not need to be protected against theft, because they have no such value. But this is only your reason. Kitagawa, who is in the same exhibition hall with you, The bidding prices for your own works in the secondary market have been getting higher and higher..."

Tajima Toshiki, who originally looked angry, turned blue and white. At this time, he finally couldn't hold it anymore and let out an unbearable roar. He looked like he was about to cry. Even the police dragged him away. He couldn't even care about his strength, and the ghosts screamed and screamed.

"I didn't, you're talking nonsense, he's just lucky... My paintings, my paintings can support myself..."

Tajima Toshiki's nonsense words did not affect the few people who watched him go away.

After his embarrassed figure disappeared around the corner, Tang Ze withdrew his gaze and glanced at the victim standing beside him, whom he had actually just met today.

Was she actually such an eloquent type?

To break the defense, you have to be an expert...

"Thank you for speaking up, Miss Shintang." Tang Ze sighed in his heart, but he was still polite and thoughtful on his face, "Thank you for contacting the police gentlemen on my behalf."

"No, I just did a little thing." Shindo Sumire quickly bowed in return, then smiled with a sincere look of admiration, "I didn't choose to call the police because I was worried that more people would know about it and cause trouble to the banquet, right? Kitagawa-kun is really attentive.”

Kitagawa Yusuke seems to have low emotional intelligence, but in fact he is considerate and considerate and is a rare good man.

Not only did it save her life, but it also calmed her down in a timely manner in the next few days, allowing her to contact the police in a timely manner with a full and healthy spirit.

Every day when she opens her eyes, she can see all kinds of daily necessities and food at the door of the cramped safe house. She even prepared sketchbooks and simple painting materials for her, as well as emergency medicines with the latest dates, and electric shock devices for self-defense. …

In the mind of Shindo Sumire, who had been carefully cared for for several days, Kitagawa Yusuke's image was naturally infinitely elevated.

Tangze glanced at her strangely, feeling that there was some misunderstanding, but there was no harm in thinking about it, so he simply nodded calmly and said, "Then please keep it a secret for me for the time being. I will go back to the banquet hall first."

Whether Tajima was trying to kill him or was really just trying to prank him, Karasawa didn't want word of his arrest getting out.

Tomorrow's newspaper headlines can only be about the glorious art exhibition, not the misfortune of the school, the scandal of the brothers falling out due to conflicts...

It only took ten minutes from receiving the alarm to packing Toshiki Tajima away. When Karasawa returned to the banquet hall, no one noticed that one of the protagonists of the banquet had quietly slipped out to clean up the door for the master. .

The banquet hall filled with celebrities from various fields of art still had the same harmonious and elegant atmosphere. Only Conan was paying attention to his return with eyes that were thirsty for knowledge.

"So, is it really Tajima?" As Karasawa approached, he heard the fake elementary school student eagerly ask, "He is the only one who really harbors ill intentions toward you, right?"

Tangze gave him a strange look.

You kid, if there is no case for you to act on, you come up with your own questions, right?

Funny in his heart, Karasawa still satisfied his curiosity: "Yes, the only one who has conflicts of interest with me is Brother Tajima. Senior Sister Misato has a good personality, but she is a bit verbose, and Master Minetaro is a foreign object. There are no so-called people. They are unlikely to want to hurt me and cause trouble for themselves. If they do, they will become enemies with the teacher. "

Kitagawa Yusuke and Kisaragi Hosui are mutually successful. Without the other, the play will not work.

It sounds a bit loud to say this, but it is the truth.

If Karasawa hadn't met the old man through the identity of Kitagawa Yusuke, and during many days of getting along and communicating, Kisaragi Hosui would have gradually felt a real closeness to him. Later, he would have given up the murder plan and become more open-minded, creating a new branch of his mind. This series of events It won't happen at all. They will only become more lost because of losing their teacher as a big supporter.

"Only Senior Brother Tajima, oh, you can't call him Senior Brother now." Karasawa spread his hands, "He wants to participate in a threshold selection event, because if there is no award, his scholarship in the graduate school will be taken away Yes, but the teacher’s recommendation can only be given to me.”

Tajima Toshiki, who didn't understand this basic logic, lacked long-term vision, and had immediate threats to his interests, did it.

Then he was kicked out of the division.

"My reasoning is indeed correct." Looking at Minetaro Koutani, who was sleeping unconscious on the side, Conan nodded with satisfaction.

Misato Okawa's cushions were given to her by Toshiki Tajima, and Minetaro Kitani's frosting was also given to her by Toshiki Tajima.

This sect, which is bound together by interests, may not be warm enough, but everyone respects each other and has good intentions.

While they were talking, Mao Lilan, who went out to meet her parents, came back with a surprised look on her face.

"Wow, I just saw a new police car at the door..."

"Someone wanted to steal Brother Kitagawa's paintings, but I didn't expect that there were so many cameras in the exhibition hall, and everyone got the stolen goods." Conan blinked twice and decisively conveyed this somewhat disgraceful infighting. Then, "Where are Uncle Maori and the others?"

"Don't mention it..." Mao Lilan twitched the corner of her mouth, tilted her head, and gestured backward.

The two of them followed her gaze and saw Mouri Kogoro, who was wearing a dark purple khaki suit, holding Fei Yingli in a simple black evening dress, holding champagne and exchanging business cards.

Considering the age of the two people, this can be regarded as a very fancy dress.

You can't blame Mouri Kogoro for being too arrogant, it's mainly because today's opportunity is rare.

It was rare for invitations to be sent to such a formal occasion. Mouri Kogoro cherished this opportunity and thought it was a good occasion to show his career achievements to Fei Eri, so he sincerely and solemnly invited Fei Eri as his daughter-in-law. Come to the party with you.

The ice-breaking relationship with Mouri Kogoro was broken, and Feiying, who was still trying to find a suitable way of getting along, readily agreed and was fully prepared.

Although the famous detective Mouri Kogoro is more famous and has more people communicating with him, the Queen of Laws Eri also looks open, handing out gilded business cards one after another, looking at the exquisite business cards There were quite a few in the folder.

Each has his or her own career, and at the same time they are holding hands with each other, and they are very intimate. If you don't take into account the nature of their work, this scene looks quite similar.

But when Tangze looked at the combination of a private detective and a gold medal lawyer, he could only think of some strange descriptions such as "front shop and back factory", "one-stop service", "after-sales service included", and imagined the two of them for a while. I couldn't help but shudder at the scene that might happen after a real reconciliation.

An unbeaten legend in the court who entrusts a detective who can easily solve murder cases, handles both criminal and civil matters, and sometimes works part-time as a divorce lawyer...

How should I put it, from a practical point of view, it is unexpectedly remarkable.

"What a great harvest..." The corners of Conan's mouth were also twitching, probably because he had imagined a similar scene.

"No, the one who really gained a lot is Sonoko." Mao Lilan shook her head and pointed to her best friend standing in another part of the venue.

Suzuki Sonoko wore an elegant dress today and was talking with several elderly collectors.

Kyogoku Makoto, wearing glasses and a suit, looked a little dull. Standing next to Suzuki Sonoko, he looked more like a loyal bodyguard than a male companion, but he could always protect Suzuki Sonoko naturally in silence. He was reliable and steady, and looked quite harmonious.

"Is she personally discussing something related to the collection?" Conan, who seldom saw Sonoko in this state, touched his chin and asked, "I remember that the Suzuki family has someone in charge of this kind of thing?"

"Well, it seems that she is preparing to take over some bulk collection stocks. You know, not all wealthy people can prosper like the Suzuki family. There are always things that need to be sold." Mao Lilan nodded, "In fact, before, when the Suzuki family acquired large quantities of collections, Sonoko and her sister were still responsible for checking and verifying. It is more appropriate for her to do this now."

Suzuki Ayako has already married, and Sonoko happened to have a good foundation with the fame of Kitagawa Yusuke. Now is a good time to strike while the iron is hot.

"I heard from Sonoko that her family plans to let her be responsible for the layout and opening of exhibition halls in various places. In the past, she was rarely asked to do this kind of work. She has seen a lot of good things. In the past, her father always felt that she didn't understand art very well and was not interested in it. He felt that she was not qualified for this kind of work." Mao Lilan said here, and she couldn't help but feel happy, "There will be a lot of exhibitions to see next."

And there are organizers as insiders, and you can see the real objects up close.

Tang Ze, who was listening silently, moved his expression, and several pictures quickly flashed through his mind, thinking about something.

It feels like some special signal. Should I ask in advance about Kid's recent work plan...

"Yusuke, what are you daydreaming over there? It's your turn to give a speech."

"Here I am, teacher." Tang Ze responded loudly, smiled apologetically at his strange and familiar friends, and then cleared these messy thoughts, and strode towards Kisaragi Minemizu, who frowned and looked at him, but couldn't hide the smile on his lips.

Now he is Kitagawa Yusuke, a new artist on a bright path to stardom, a young painter with high hopes from his teacher.

There are still many moments for detectives and thieves, so there is no rush for tonight. Tonight belongs to art and joy.

Just like February as the moon points out, it is a time for new beginnings and celebrations.