Conan: Start from Lucky Three

Chapter 75 Do you still dare to say that you are not the God of Plague?

"Believe me, Conan. I really don't have any prejudice against you, so naturally I won't have any opinion about you."

This is what Tachibana Shizuka said from the bottom of his heart. Even though some of Conan's actions when he was following the anime in his previous life were inconsistent with Tachibana Shizuka's values, it was not to the point of being annoying. The main reason why he kept his distance from Conan was because:

"I may not be prejudiced, but Conan, put yourself in his shoes. If it were you, would you be willing to be close to a plague god all day long?"

"Of course I don't want to. Wait! You said I'm the God of Plague? How can I be the God of Plague?!"

Conan was very upset, very upset. Tachibana Shizuka's words were both murderous and heartbreaking. The power of these words on Conan was no less than that of the big guy who hit the little girl in the face.

You, a sophomore at Teitan Junior High School, actually brazenly gave a child the title of Plague God—is there still justice? Is there still law?

Tachibana Shizuka looked at Conan, who was sick but unaware of it, with sympathy. This unfortunate kid actually felt that he was being wronged?

Could this be the Yu Yu of the Beihua Patrolling Death God? He actually thinks he is a normal person.

The lethality of Tachibana Shizuka's gaze is basically zero, but the insult it causes to Conan is simply infinite.

If you say Conan can't deduce, he'll just laugh it off. His deductive skills are legendary, a testament to the accumulated success of the murderers he sent to the "Kudo Ward" of Beika Prison.

But if you say he is a god of death, then don't blame Conan Hongwen. Lies are not sharp swords, the truth is the sharpest blade.

At this moment, Conan doesn't care whether Tachibana Shizuka is his love rival or not. He just wants to change Conan's damn concept!

Damn it, realize that this is the world of science!
"No way, no way? There's no way someone is truly a plague god and doesn't even know it, right?" Tachibana Seiji skillfully said to a first-grade boy in a sarcastic tone:

"You little plague god, don't you really think you're normal?"

Such sarcasm may be cruel and mean to a first-grade boy, but it is just right for a fake elementary school student who has "regressed" from the second year of high school.

Tachibana Shizuka didn't give Conan any chance to talk back. After all, the fact that Edogawa Conan was the God of Plague was the consensus of all "Detective Conan" fans in their previous life.

"Conan, let me ask you. Why do you always encounter all kinds of strange murders?"

"Of course, it's because Uncle Maori is a detective, so he often has to solve commissions. Isn't it normal to encounter incidents when you solve so many commissions?"

"Well, you're quite right. Then why did you also encounter strange murders when Uncle Maori was not around?
It's impossible that all your elementary school classmates are detectives, right? "

"Oh, not only your classmates, but also Ran and Sonoko encountered a murder case when they were with you, right?
Maybe we can look for commonalities between them?"

After saying this, Tachibana Shizuka stared at Conan intently. The common point he was talking about was Conan, wasn't it?
He appears in the incidents that Kogoro Mouri encounters, he is also there when the Junior Detective League encounters incidents, and Conan's presence is even more indispensable when he and Xiaolan encounter incidents when they go out.

Once or twice can be considered a coincidence, but if it happens every time, then it is a big deal.
"Detective! Can detective work be considered a plague?" Conan began to speak in words that Tachibana Shizuka could not understand, sometimes saying "take Shinichi as the goal" and sometimes "strive to be the Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era".

For Tachibana Shizuka, the air was filled with joy.

Tachibana Shizuka disagreed with Conan's nonsense at all: "Hearing you say that, Conan Doyle's coffin is about to burst.

Sherlock Holmes pursues mysteries and the truth, while you, Conan, are pursued by murder. I won't elaborate on the difference.

Emmm, am I a plague god? I, Edogawa Conan, am a plague god? I, Kudo Shinichi, the Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era, the savior of the Japanese police, am actually a plague god?
Tachibana Shizuka peeled off Conan's heart layer by layer, making him discover his true nature as the God of Rice Flower Plague, and this nature dealt a heavy blow to Conan.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Conan tried to deny this ironclad fact with his eyes open, as if Meng De were still alive.

And Conan also found strong support for his argument -

"Those were all accidents! If I really am the God of Plague, then we, Ju Gege, haven't we encountered any incidents now?"

"Great Sage, please put away your magical powers!" Conan's words scared Tachibana Shizuka so much that he even spoke his native language. He waved his hands in panic, hoping that Conan would "let him go."

After finally being able to go home early, Tachibana Shizuka still hopes that he can have a pleasant and relaxing time on the soft big bed at home, instead of being forced to get involved in any incident and get home even later than usual.

Not far away is the bus stop leading to Beika Town, where Shizuka Tachibana usually takes the bus home.

Because the shooting club is located in a remote area, the bus stops here are not as crowded as those in the city.

People at the bus stop were standing in groups of three or four waiting for the bus. Suddenly, one of them pulled out a dagger and rushed towards an office worker in a black suit.

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, and the person who is stabbed quickly loses consciousness and is unable to recover.

The tragedy that happened in public terrified the other people at the bus stop. The shrill screams pierced the sky, attracting Tachibana Shizuka and Conan who were not far away to look over.

Because they were not far away, Tachibana Shizuka and Conan could clearly see everything that happened in the station, from the office worker lying on the ground, his life or death unknown, to the innocent passersby standing nearby and screaming in fear.

Or the murderer who was breathing heavily and full of violence was clearly seen by Tachibana Shizuka.

Tachibana Shizuka gasped and looked down at Conan in shock: "Conan! You still dare to say that you are not the God of Plague?!"

It’s spiritual, it’s really spiritual!

It hadn't even been half a minute since Conan said that stubborn thing, and a murder had already happened here?

It was a murder case that had absolutely no technical skills and exuded obvious malice!

At one point, Tachibana Shizuka began to doubt whether this world was still a scientific world, but it was obvious that the murder happening before his eyes triggered another person's passive skill.

Seeing the murder happening right in front of him, Conan was about to rush to the bus stop, but before he could even get going, he was picked up by Tachibana Shizuka.

"Let me go! There's something going on over there! The murderer hasn't left yet!" Conan struggled frantically, flapping his legs.

Tachibana Shizuka swallowed hard, the sound coming out as if squeezed out from his throat:
"I don't think you need to look for the murderer, because he seems to have noticed us."

(End of this chapter)