Conan: If I Know Magic, I Will Destroy The World

Seeing that the host Takashi Matsuo crashed, his assistant Ayako Nagai rushed to the rescue.

"Master Onmyouji, I am Ayako Nagai, and I am your loyal fan."

"But you may not understand the case we are broadcasting..."

"Hehe, the case that is being broadcast live?" Chichu Feng smiled, "Miss Ayako, I'm afraid you are the one who doesn't understand the situation.

"If my divination is correct, Suwa Michihiko, the producer of your show, is now dead in the meeting room on the fourth floor."

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

"real or fake?"

"It seems that Mr. Suwa has really disappeared."

"No one answered the phone or cell phone in the room!"

"Go and find it!"

After a while, a call came into the studio.

"What? Mr. Suwa is covered in blood?" 14

"He really died in the conference room on the 4th floor!"

"Could it be... what Master Onmyoji said is true?"

"In that case, the murderer is not..."

"Host Takashi Matsuo!"

Takashi Matsuo turned pale

Sitting on the seat stupidly.

The director of the TV station ran down urgently.

"Quick, continue the live broadcast, don't stop, immediately go to a few people to shoot on the 4th floor,"

"This is a once-in-a-hundred-year crime scene reasoning live broadcast.

"Nagai Ayako, you will immediately act as the host and interview the guests."

"Ah~Okay, Mr. Mouri, tell me the truth about this case."

"Case? What case?" Mouri Kogoro looked confused.

"It's the murder case of Mr. Suwa."

"Hahaha." Mouri Kogoro laughed and his tongue trembled wildly, "You also believe that, Chi Chuzhen must be joking with you...

"But Mr. Suwa is really dead, and the body is sitting in the meeting room on the 4th floor, exactly as Mr. Onmyoji said." Ayako Nagai said with her eyes wide open.

"What? Is there such a thing?"

Mouri Kogoro was dumbfounded, as if he had just woken up.

"Did Chi Chusang say who the murderer is?"

"Yes, he said that the host is the murderer.

Mouri Kogoro immediately stood up and pointed at the host with a serious face.

"That's right, the murderer is you, Takashi Matsuo.

"As for the reason, hehe, Chi Chusang is a very powerful onmyoji, and his judgment is absolutely correct."

Ayako Nagai was dumbfounded.

Is this Tokyo's famous detective?

After talking for a long time, it's like saying nothing.

In the audience, Conan was shocked.

No way, Chichu Feng is really that powerful.

Even if you make a phone call, you will know that a case happened on the TV station?

I still don't know what happened?

Is there such a big gap between us?

"enough!"

Takashi Matsuo suddenly resigned himself to his fate and stood up.

"I don't want to be a clown anymore, I plead guilty!"

The whole scene was silent.

Takashi Matsuo reached out and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Unexpectedly, the strongest onmyoji in Tokyo really lives up to its reputation."

"I planned the case for more than a month, and it was easily exposed by you."

"I really regret that when Detective Mouri suggested connecting with you, I should have said no. y

"Unfortunately, for the sake of the show, I agreed."

"But such a simple choice sent me into the abyss..."

"Master Chichu, I am convinced!"

Takashi Matsuo bowed deeply, and then stretched out his hands.

His words and actions were transmitted to thousands of households through television signals.

The audience in front of the TV was all shocked.

"Shouldn't Onmyoji be all magic sticks?"

"Can they really do divination?"

"Didn't you listen to what he said, only this master Chichu is really powerful."

On Shikishima, a few hours away from Tokyo, the village head Takeo Mikami stood up in surprise.

"Quickly invite this Onmyoji master!"

"He's sure to deal with those murderous ghosts!"

After a few days of busy work, Magic Maid Miyano Akemi is finally done.

"The key parts of 817 on her body are all engraved with magic circles, and three of the key and hidden acupuncture points fix the space door leading to the soul space."

"With these three small gates, we can continuously provide her with magic power, not only to maintain her existence in the real world, but also to provide military support."

"Of course, in order to prevent blockage, these three small gates need to be unblocked frequently to keep them unobstructed.

"The only thing missing now is actual combat experience."

"However, in this degenerate age, where can we find ghosts that can be beaten?"

Chichu Feng touched his chin.

Jingle Bell.

the phone is ringing.

"Moxi Moxi, this is the Chichu Feng Onmyoji Office."

"Shikishima? The ghost of the Navy?"

"Gold worth a billion!"

Chichu Feng's eyes lit up immediately.

Cases, souls, and gold are really a perfect exhibition.

"Okay, I'll take your commission!"