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

In the hotel, Tōyama Kazuha returned to his room.

She took off her clothes and stood in front of the bathroom sink.

The delicate and lovely face was red, covered with a layer of mist, and looked a little silly.

She stood naked under the lotus and washed her body, then sat in the bathtub to take a bath.

The temperature of the water is hot, not hot.

Tōyama Kazuha stretched his limbs and splashed in the water, enjoying it slowly.

For some reason, I suddenly thought of Yuanyangyu,

If Chichu Feng was lying in the bathtub with her in his arms...

Tōyama Kazuha's cheeks turned red all of a sudden, as if he was about to be scalded by hot water.

I'm so ashamed, what the hell was I thinking. 14

Tōyama Kazuha puffed up his cheeks, sank himself under the surface of the bathtub, and took a long time to pop out.

At this time, her cheeks became even redder, and she kept jumping like a rabbit in her heart.

Tōyama Kazuha rubbed his blushing cheeks, and thought angrily, why is he so unreserved, he asked him to come, so he rushed here without thinking about it

Just as he was thinking wildly, it was pitch black in front of him, all the lights in the house were off, and it was extremely dark for a while.

Tōyama Kazuha let out a cry of terror.

Chichu Feng's voice quickly appeared beside him, calling softly: "Kazuha, are you alright.

Tōyama Kazuha knows Chichu Feng's ability and can instantly move from the next room.

She threw herself into Chichu Feng's arms, wrapping her arms around his neck tightly.

Tōyama Kazuha is like a frightened little white rabbit, longing for comfort from his master.

Chichu Feng stretched out his hand, patted Tōyama Kazuha's back lightly, and whispered softly in her ear: "It's okay, don't be afraid, it's just a power outage.

Tōyama Kazuha is still hugging Chichu Feng's waist tightly, her petite body is still trembling slightly, and the shaking is getting stronger and stronger...

"Chichu big brother, I heard that you were attacked by a masked man yesterday?"

Early the next morning, Conan came over and asked.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Chichu Feng asked with a yawn.

"Yesterday Hattori called me and said that he had picked up a crystal bead in Sanneng Temple. Now that I think about it, it should be very similar to the white hair on the forehead of the Buddha statue. You asked Kazuha to ask him to come, and you should have discovered this. Bar."

Conan's face was rare this time without a stinking look on his face, but he looked a little worried.

It seems that I am afraid that Chichu Feng will say immediately that I have solved the case.

The corners of Chichu Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and he took the crystal bead from his neck and threw it to Conan.

"Take it, you don't have much time, hurry up and solve the case."

Conan was overjoyed and was about to leave when he heard a familiar voice coming from the room.

"Chi Chusang, who came so early."

Chichu Feng closed the door with a smile, and said: "No one, let's continue to sleep.

Conan outside the door looked dumbfounded.

Listen to the voice, like Tōyama Kazuha...

Conan mourned for two seconds for the Black Detective Osaka, who was as famous as himself, and then turned away immediately.

Chichu Feng said that time is running out and the case must be solved as soon as possible.

At Sannoji Temple, everyone gathered in the courtyard outside the meditation room, and Conan looked at the eloquent Mouri Kogoro with a puzzled face.

This guy's reasoning is simply rotten. It's okay to blame the hotel dancers or something, but he even said that the police are the murderers, and he even said that squirrels kill people...

This is too funny, okay?

Conan frowned and was thinking, when a child beside him ran over singing nursery rhymes.

"Acorn roll, roll?" Conan's eyes lit up suddenly, "I see, I know where the Buddha statue is!"

Boom.

Conan had a big bump on his head, rolled his eyes a few times, and fainted.

"That child is in my hands." A male voice with a modified voice came from the other side of the phone. "Come to the Yulong Temple in Anma Mountain alone in an hour. If you dare to call the police, this little child will die."

Chichu Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard the other party hang up the phone.

Conan was captured and held hostage.

This kid is really unlucky.

But should we save him?

Chichu Feng thought about it, and there was still an hour, so he was not in a hurry.

He flipped Tōyama Kazuha next to him.

"No, Chichu-sang, I, I can't do it

Tōyama Kazuha begged out of breath.

On Anma Mountain, as the night fell, a full moon emerged from the clouds, and the Yulong Temple under the moonlight was silent, only the sound of two rows of braziers burning in the front yard.

Chichu Feng walked up the hill step by step, and looked straight to the end of the two rows of torches after passing through the gate of Yulong Temple.

The killer in the old man's mask is standing there, Conan...

Chichu Feng wanted to laugh again.

This kid was actually tied up and trampled under his feet.

It's so pathetic. .