The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Chapter 860 Magic Fans Gathering

"I'll first take out a white handkerchief, a red thread and a ring... Come, lady, tie a knot in the middle first. Then put the knot in the palm of your hand, and put the ring next to it..."

Conan, who was sitting on the other side of Mao Lilan, watched the movements of the two people from the corner of his eyes and sighed inwardly. ,

Such a rudimentary magic technique is not much different from the mind-reading technique of flipping a coin to guess the head or tail.

He now somewhat believes Karasawa's statement that Suzuki Sonoko just appreciates her appearance. To this extent, it is indeed a method that search engines can find clues with a little search...

Mao Lilan, who had always been very supportive, didn't pay any attention to this guy who liked to spoil the fun. She concentrated on watching her best friend demonstrate how to make the knot pass through the ring unnoticed, and gave her best friend warm applause without hesitation.

"It's amazing. You did it very well. How did you do it? Did you learn from your friends who are going to the party?"

"Secret! After all, it is a gathering of magic fans. There must be some magic performance." Suzuki Sonoko raised her head triumphantly.

"Brother Karasawa should do this kind of thing." Conan curled his lips, "It will definitely be better than the little magic tricks you just learned on TV."

"Eh? Can Karasawa do magic?" Suzuki Sonoko ignored the kid who was causing trouble for her and grabbed the back of the passenger seat. "I've never seen it before. Come on, come on!"

"It is true that I saw Karasawa playing poker." Mao Lilan held his chin in thought, "Didn't my father participate in the death of the famous magic master, Kujiu Yuanyasu? At that time, Mr. Kujiu's disciple Everyone praised Tang Ze's technique for being very clean, and he was able to do super close-up magic..."

At this time, not only Suzuki Sonoko, but others also looked over.

Karasawa, who was talking to Tohru Amuro, had no choice but to turn around, glance at Conan who had drawn the focus, and in Suzuki Sonoko's eager eyes, he asked: "Let me talk first, although it is indeed a close-up magic, I only know how to do it." I can’t do some very simple types of magic, such as guessing the faces of poker cards or changing handwriting…”

Because Karasawa's words diverted his attention away from the issue of life and death at the same time, Amuro Toru looked at his expression with disbelief.

Really? How do I remember that when someone fought with the Kaito Kid on the cruise ship, not only did he play with him, but he also deceived Kid, a top-notch deceitful Kaito...

Tangze smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand backwards, and simply spread his fingers.

The next moment, a pile of playing cards fell to the ground, and he turned his hand over and caught it.

"Wow! It's really awesome!"

"Really, I'm so close, but I don't see your hands moving at all..."

Suzuki Sonoko grabbed Karasawa's arm in surprise and checked his cuffs to make sure there were no strange mechanisms like rubber bands or buttons. She was even more surprised.

She doesn't know much about magic, but after all, she really joined the chat group of netizens and chatted on SNS for so long. Even though she didn't know anything about magic at first, she is now somewhat able to distinguish the level of magic.

Karasawa is not at the level of a beginner at all, without the help of obvious traps or hidden bags, relying entirely on techniques to achieve changes...

Conan looked at this guy who used magic to pretend to be magic, and the corner of his mouth twitched for a while.

Now he has fully understood the surprise of Sanada Kaizan and others, and he is truly speechless at this cheating guy. To compete with the magician in this way is basically bullying...

Mao Lilan, who had already heard the certification from a professional magician, was fine. She was surprised and let it go. She changed the topic to her best friend again: "I didn't expect you, Sonoko, to like magic. You didn't follow me before." We went to see this show together.”

"There's nothing I can do. A certain reasoning madman is really a spoiler. I don't have such a strong sense of tolerance as you, so I can't help but beat him up." Suzuki Sonoko rolled her eyelids, and then said seriously, "This is not a Phantom Thief. Have Kidd and Joker become active? I have watched their performances up close so many times that I couldn’t help but read about the related topics. Magic fans are all arguing about their fantastic tricks. Hey, that’s when I discovered that group.”

"It's so rare to talk to the point where you want to meet offline?" Mao Lilan couldn't help but be surprised after calculating the time Suzuki Sonoko spent chatting online.

Can a group that only discusses hardcore hobbies through text actually attract handsome guys who come all the way to the garden to go on a date?

"Originally it was just a casual chat, but I met a very interesting person." Suzuki Sonoko said, her expression became shy, "His name is Doi Takesuki, he is 21 years old, he speaks very interestingly, and his words and sentences are very humorous. Sometimes he would say something very handsome and imposing... How should I put it, although I have never met him, he has the aura of a handsome guy at first glance! ”

"You can still see this temperament through words..." Conan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

He used to only think that Sonoko could occasionally use disguises to easily discover handsome guys hiding their true colors. For example, Joker and the others were already very terrifying radars. Can this kind of sensing ability be activated through network cables...

Suzuki Sonoko pointed to the person in the co-pilot with no conviction: "Of course, handsome guys have to have their own style of acting. Look at Karasawa, isn't that what he is like? His words are humorous and interesting, and sometimes he is very funny. Handsome..."

"Cough cough cough..." Tang Ze, who knew the truth behind the scenes, choked and coughed due to her sudden stroke of genius.

Is this a coincidence or the power of magical intuition?

How should I put it? It feels like I should refute, but I shouldn’t...

"Since you are going to meet a handsome guy, is it really okay to invite us together?" Mao Lilan couldn't laugh or cry. "We are not netizens in your group. It's a bit embarrassing to run over like this."

"It's okay. I told you in advance that I would bring my friends and girlfriend." Suzuki Sonoko crossed her arms and said confidently, "And it's just because I want to see handsome guys that I bring you here. If I go alone, then It’s like I’m trying to develop online dating. I’m not that kind of person.”

Conan heard such a speech that sounded like "return to evil" and gave her a suspicious glance from the corner of his eye.

Really? How do I feel that you are worried that your netizens' appearance will not live up to expectations when they meet in person, so you brought Tang Ze and Xiaolan with you, just in case...

"Ah? Why is there something about my girlfriend here?" Mao Lilan turned her head warily.

"Oh, that's because I always call myself a boy online, and I'm a 30-year-old uncle, so I gave some more confusing options..."

Just as Suzuki Sonoko was about to start talking, the car that was driving smoothly on the road suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and suddenly hit the back of the chair. Suzuki Sonoko immediately closed her mouth.

"I'm sorry, I've seen you encounter all kinds of things all day long. I almost forgot that you are still sophomores in high school. I'm really sorry for a 30-year-old uncle." Amuro, who had just been teased about his age by the same group in the afternoon, revealed a lot A hearty smile.

Karasawa covered his laughter with a cough, while Suzuki Sonoko showed a look of genuine shock on her face.

"Eh?! Mr. Amuro, are you already 30 years old?!" She couldn't help but raise her hands to cover her face, "Isn't this more incredible than a 30-year-old male netizen who is actually a rich and beautiful girl?!"

"There's no need for beautiful girls..." Conan in the corner complained softly.

"I'm not 30 yet, but it's only been a few months." Toru Amuro, who was holding the steering wheel with one hand, shrugged, "There are also uncles like me who don't show any age, right?"

There was still a smile on his face when he spoke, but from the corner of his eye, Karasawa noticed the way he squeezed the steering wheel, and knew that he was remembering some of the hell jokes from the afternoon.

A story about a person who has been dead for seven years, and when he gets up, he and Furuya Rei seem to be of the same age...

"Isn't that just right!" The surprised Suzuki Sonoko didn't notice the temperature difference between Toru Amuro and excitedly clapped her hands, "In this case, Mr. Amuro, just say that you are the 'disciple of the magic user'. Isn't this perfect?" No! They won’t even recognize that I’m actually a girl.”

"I'm just here to be a caregiver. You didn't tell me in advance that there was such a need..." Toru Amuro glanced at Karasawa, feeling that the smile-or-not-smile expression on this guy's face was very annoying.

Who made him have to leave his job and drive to the mountains to attend some kind of netizen gathering...

"It's really unexpected that Mr. Amuro would agree to such a request." Mao Lilan's focus is not here, "How should I put it, Mr. Amuro has always been very busy. I have met Akechi-kun several times before, and I thought... "

She didn't have the nerve to continue talking about the rest, but several people in the car understood it.

I thought that Toru Amuro, the boss of Goro Akechi, would be a bit flashy, and would have a vicious tongue and a flat-A style if he was not the party-A.

Toru Amuro glanced at Karasawa, who was also the culprit, again, gritted his teeth, and then answered: "You are exaggerating. Although I have more than one job, I also have my own personal life. I am originally a senior Maori detective. I can't refuse the request, and it's not convenient for Tang Ze to travel far recently. As a temporary guardian, I should accompany him. "

This job should have belonged to Mouri Kogoro. He sent a few people to the place so that he could go on a date with Fei Erli. However, the address was indeed a bit far away. If there was a traffic jam, it might affect the evening. secondly, the midterm meeting that Tang Ze fabricated for himself would really affect his travel.

Toru Amuro, who still had many problems to deal with with Karasawa, did not refuse Mouri Kogoro's request.

Regardless of whether the group of phantom thieves had quietly chased behind the car, he had indeed successfully taken Tangze away from those people. He also had the space to extract a confession and see what the so-called image those three people tried so hard to conceal was.

He didn't have any strong curiosity at first, but the faint look on Zhu Fu Jingguang's face that wanted to die and refused to obey the other two guys really made him curious. He wanted to see how shameful he could be... …

"Uh, so, when you meet those netizens, you tell them that Mr. Amuro is the 'disciple of the magic user' and you are his girlfriend?" Conan frowned and thought about his logic carefully, "Oops, it sounds like Amuro The gentleman was taken advantage of..."

"Hey, hey, what do you mean, you kid? Do you think I can't have a handsome boyfriend?" Suzuki Sonoko's eyes widened, "Huh, that's okay. You can say Xiaolan is his girlfriend, and I'm coming with you. Just for the fun of it..."

"This won't work!" Conan's voice suddenly became louder.

"Actually, even if the magic user's disciple is a girl, it doesn't mean he can't have a girlfriend..." Tang Ze compensated kindly.

"This won't work either!" Conan's voice suddenly became louder.

"'The Disciple of the Magic User', my God, there is no way I would have a name like this." Toru Amuro, a genuine 29-year-old mature social worker, lamented, "Just from the name, it's revealed, Ms. Suzuki. This kind of slander The second-style name is obviously more suitable for the age of high school students, please.”

"Uh..." Tangze, whose codename was indeed a bit chuuni, felt like he was being attacked.

"Hmph, that's it. Mr. Amuro first claims that you are the disciple of the magic user. If it is exposed, he will say that it is Karasawa..." Suzuki Sonoko hammered the palm of her hand hard, "Anyway, I must let you go this time. Doi Takesuki was shocked!”

Conan's eyebrows jumped up. In order to prevent himself from saying something too rude, he had to turn his head and pretend to be concerned about the street trees that were passing by quickly on the roadside.

Magic can't surprise people, so let's try another path, right?

It should be said that it is indeed a garden. Isn't the idea so clear...

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"Hiss, there is actually a suspension bridge. It's really unexpected." Mao Lilan adjusted her clothes to prevent the cold and sharp wind from the valley from making her colder. "How big a villa are you looking for to hold a party..."

There is a saying that if netizens don’t go to Akihabara to hold gatherings, they come to such a villa in the deep mountains and old forests. There is always a feeling of very impure motives...

"No wonder Mr. Mori refused to come." Toru Amuro, who was wearing thick clothes but still couldn't hide her outstanding figure, adjusted her scarf. "I remember that he was very afraid of heights. If he walked on this kind of suspension bridge, he would be afraid even if he walked on it. Impossible."

Noticing that he was constantly adjusting the details of his clothing, Tang Ze took a step closer to him: "Didn't you say that you are not interested in this kind of strange role-playing? What are you doing?"

Toru Amuro's clothes have always been very good. Even when performing various infiltration missions, unless there are really serious restrictions on his identity, he always dresses very elegantly.

But now the concave shape is working hard to take care of his appearance, which is a bit too ostentatious.

"After all, I am a 30-year-old uncle who is about to take his high school girlfriend to meet netizens. I should fit a certain temperament of the character, right?" Toru Amuro raised her eyebrows after adjusting the scarf to a shape that would not make it look bloated.

No matter what his purpose was, his words were true.

With this scarf tied up and paired with the flat glasses he took out from nowhere, he does have the temperament of a bad man with oily hair and pink face.

"Hey, are Mr. Hagiwara's jokes so lethal? You seem to care..."

"Shut up and take out your hands. Don't think I didn't notice you secretly typing messages in your pocket."

"Okay boss, I got it boss."

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