The unscientific detective in Conan

Although this was not the first time he saw Fujino using actual combat weapons, seeing Fujino cut off an iron ax with one blow and kicking the iron ax head that was as tall as a man with his own eyes, Kuroba Kaito couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart:

Fortunately, this guy used a wooden knife when he chopped me. If it had been a real knife, I wouldn't have been cut in half long ago, right?

The two treasure hunters next to him had the same idea at this time, looking confused at this outrageous operation.

Let’s just say, shouldn’t everyone normally be thinking about cracking the mechanism? Why didn't you follow the routine and just go over and kill everyone in the agency?

Is this something a normal person can do?

Although it is safe now that the agency is gone, it is obvious that we are not safe anymore, right?

The two treasure hunters began to hesitate whether they should fight for the treasure with such a monster, and couldn't help but shudder.

Just a moment of horror.

The short-haired treasure hunter obviously had something to back him up. He didn't seem to be afraid of Fujino, but he was the first to ask in confusion: "What's written on that Kusanagi sword?"

"Dragon (dragon, dragon)."

Fujino walked towards the crowd holding the Kusanagi sword.

The three codes of Yong, Yan, and Dragon were gathered together, but it was obvious that no one could think of such an abstract code for a while, and Fujino naturally wouldn't use his brain. After all, he has never been very good at codes.

Things like secret codes and so on, which require the use of brain circuits, should be left to Conan and Kuroba Kaito.

He's not the kind of kid who just fights to decide who wins or loses.

Two wage earners don't need it in vain.

Conan looked at the code thoughtfully, sometimes frowning, sometimes with a determined look, as if he already had some clues.

The two treasure hunters did not intend to give up and separated from the group.

Kuroba Kaito, who was disguised as an old woman, led a group of people out along the secret passage.

Conan followed behind with his hands in his pockets, flipping through the notebook he had found on the corpse, looking at him, slightly tilting the corner of his mouth and saying meaningfully: "Grandma, there's no one else around, so you don't have to pretend to be like us. Bar?"

"ah?"

Although it has been exposed, Kuroba Kaito will definitely not admit it in a professional spirit: "What on earth are you talking about?"

"Bring us here, and give us a warning letter..."

Conan's tone was unusually calm: "I think the purpose of your doing this must be to let us know that you are here, and then use our identities to find the prisoner who killed that person. Am I right?"

"Also, you were the first to break into the secret passage before. I'm afraid you had already discovered the way. You were the first to rush in because you were afraid that we would be killed by the agency."

As he spoke, there was a hint of ridicule in his tone: "After all, you are different from the Rice Krispie Batman who has no regard for human life. You can't allow anyone to die in front of you."

With that said, he raised the anesthesia needle on his wrist and said solemnly: "Kid, show your true self!"

Kuroba Kaito: "..."

No, buddy, when you say KID, just say KID, don’t be too particular about Rice Krispies Batman behind your back, okay?

His true self is right next to him, listening!

Kuroba Kaito complained in his heart and raised his hand helplessly: "Okay, okay, put down that little toy of yours quickly, or else I will throw a gas bomb out and you and I will finish playing together."

As he said that, he looked at Conan and grinned: "As for showing your true colors is impossible, why don't you show your true colors?"

"What's your true appearance?"

Several children were puzzled by this.

Fujino, on the other hand, knew what Kuroba Kaito was talking about, and secretly lamented in his heart that this kid was quite a loser, and his level of deception was only slightly weaker than his own.

Haibara Ai looked at Kuroba Kaito, his eyes glazed over, and he immediately understood that the other party also knew the identity of Kudo Shinichi.

Conan had already known from the incident where this guy pretended to be himself, that this guy knew that he was Kudo Shinichi, and when his weakness was exploited, he had no choice but to put down the anesthetic gun.

Kuroba Kaito nodded with satisfaction: "Little detective, have you discovered who the real murderer is?"

Conan rolled his eyes: "Now besides us and you, there are only two suspects.

That guy Sudou didn't even know about the magatama, so he most likely wasn't the murderer. After all, a page in the notebook left by the deceased was torn out, and what was recorded on that page should be the magatama.

The fact that the magatama was not taken away but placed in the dead man's boots confirms this.

Choosing one of the two, apart from him, the only one left was that woman. "

"Very smart."

Kuroba Kaito smiled playfully, as if he were an old fox that looked like a fox, and then looked at that fox again: "So, why have you been silent all this time?"

The old fox Teng did not watch the emotional reasoning drama of "Kid VS Detective Conan, Live Mystery", but took out two bottles of bottled water from his pocket and asked concernedly towards Xiao Ai and Hongye: "You two Are you thirsty? I have mineral water.”

Ooka Momiji: "We happen to be a little thirsty..."

Fujino: “I also have green tea drinks.”

Huihara Ai: "I just want mineral water."

Fujino: "What do you want, Ayumi?"

Ayumi Yoshida: "I want mineral water too."

Genta Kojima: "I want it too!"

Fujino: "Climb!"

Kuroba Kaito: "What about me?"

Fujino: "I'm out of water."

Bang, a bottle of mineral water accidentally fell down.

As a veteran capitalist, Fujino picked it up and activated the iron-eating beast's endless iron stomach to drink it all: "This time there is really no more."

Kuroba Kaito: Damn!

You kid...when I was fighting with that brat, you Fujino was actually flirting with a woman?

It’s only for women, not men. I wanted a bottle and you still lied to me that it’s not spicy!

Aren’t I, a good gay friend and a good teammate of Tokyo Injustice, more important than a woman? !

Except that she is older and can give birth to children, there is no way I can compare to that woman...

As for looks, I know how to disguise myself. I can't play the face of any female star. How can this kind of woman with only one face compare?

Kuroba Kaito cursed secretly in his heart, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be really inferior. Was he killed by a woman?

Fujino looked at Kuroba Kaito's aggrieved expression, as if he was about to cry, and his expression became more serious: "Actually, I've noticed it a long time ago. You should have noticed it too, right?"

"Of course."

"Well, so why should I say anything? Why don't you just lie down and watch? I can just leave this kind of thing to you two. It's not a serious matter."

"But it's so deadly..."

"That person is already dead. Why should you be anxious if you are already dead?"

Fujino glanced at him and said: "He reasoned, if you sign up, I will just pick up the wooden knife and beat you to the frame. It will be over. A clear division of labor will save time and effort."

"That makes sense!"

Kuroba Kaito thought for a moment and nodded seriously. He felt that Fujino was right?

With the wisdom of myself and the younger boy, basically 99% of things can be solved.

It seems that the remaining one percent is what Fujino should take action...

For example, beat the suspect with a wooden knife, kick the big iron ax away, and maybe hit him with a kick to blow up a satellite or something.