Detective Conan: I, with my magical powers, am going to destroy the world!

Akatsuka picked up the microphone, "Inspector Megure, you heard it all, right? This is Abe Yutaka's statement. He's at the Mouri Detective Agency right now. The Mouri family and I are all witnesses."

Bang.

The soul space trembled slightly.

Chi Chufeng glanced at it briefly.

Oh, Masaki Negishi's spirit is furious.

Pure magic instantly filled the space.

Magic Absorption.

Nourishing.

Awesome, that's so awesome!

The soul space returned to calm.

Only a thin layer of his soul remained, hanging pitifully on a single strand of hair, slightly curled from being roasted by fire.

The police arrived quickly and took Abe Yutaka away.

"Thanks to Chichusang, I was able to restore my reputation."

Kogoro Mouri sincerely expressed his gratitude.

[Ding! Kogoro Mouri has developed feelings for you. Your current affection level is 2.]

Compared to his affection for the older man, Chi Chufeng preferred the younger girl.

"Thank you, Akachu-san."

Ran Mouri's eyes revealed a hint of admiration.

[Ding! Ran Mouri has developed feelings for you. Current affection level: 2.]

[Ding! Conan Edogawa has become jealous of you; your affection level has decreased.]

Conan stared wide-eyed, feigning innocence, and said, "Big brother, lying isn't good for a child. How could you lie and say you saw a spirit?"

"Hehe, brother didn't lie to him. I am an Onmyoji, I can communicate with the Yin and Yang and see souls."

Chi Chufeng smiled and vigorously rubbed the famous detective's little head.

"You're kidding! If there really are souls, let me see them too," Conan said defiantly.

Bang.

A fist landed on Conan's head.

In an instant, the familiar large bag reappeared.

"Haha, sorry, the kid is too naughty, please don't take it to heart, Chichu-san. Quickly, apologize to Chichu-san."

Kogoro Mouri pressed Conan's head down and bowed.

Conan apologized with a helpless expression.

Chi Chufeng smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, curiosity is a child's nature."

Looking at Conan's defiant expression, he couldn't help but think to himself: Maybe one day I should get a ghost to scare Conan.

I wonder how this kid will react.

"So Akachu-san is a powerful Onmyoji. I'll definitely recommend you to any clients I have in the future."

"Alright, thank you very much for your help, Detective Mori."

Back at his home, Chi Chufeng suddenly had an idea.

Perhaps, Onmyoji is a good cover-up.

Onmyoji are descended from Taoist magic in ancient China.

They possess illusion magic and spells, can command shikigami and undead, and can capture demons, exorcise ghosts, and perform divination.

To put it bluntly, he's just a charlatan.

But Chi Chufeng is not like that.

He is truly talented.

Soon, an advertisement appeared online.

"Chi Chufeng, an Onmyoji, specializes in handling all kinds of abnormal death cases."

In the evening, the Maori family was sitting on the sofa watching television.

Conan kept dozing off.

That's how kids are; they never seem to get enough sleep.

Kogoro Mouri suddenly turned his head to look at his daughter.

"Xiao Lan, what do you think of that young man next door?"

"You mean Akachu-san? That's great."

Upon hearing his daughter's words, Kogoro Mouri immediately broke into a loving father's smile.

"Xiao Lan, I think you two are a good match."

Ok?

Conan immediately perked up.

He turned his head and glared fiercely at Kogoro Mouri.

"Really, Dad, why are you saying that? I have a boyfriend."

Ran Mouri didn't pay much attention.

Kogoro Mouri snorted, his face full of disdain.

"You mean that pretentious kid who acts like a detective? Compared to Chi Chusang, he's far inferior. Look at him, he owns a building at such a young age."

"Dad, you're not just after their money, are you?"

Ran Mouri looked at her greedy father with disdain.

Kogoro Mouri gave an awkward laugh.

"By the way, I haven't seen Shinichi Kudo lately. No detectives are any good."

“Dad, aren’t you a detective too? He called today and said he’s been asked to handle a troublesome matter and will be back once it’s done.”

"Hmph, that brat, how could he compare to Chi Chusang..."

Kogoro Mouri was still rambling on.

Conan, who was standing nearby, was already furious.

[Ding! Passive detection magic activated. Conan has developed hatred towards you. Current hatred level: 1.]

After reciting the first chapter of the Tao Te Ching, Chi Chufeng did some calculations.

"I've got it! He'll be there tomorrow morning at Tokyo Racecourse."

"Really!" Kogoro Mouri exclaimed with delight.

Conan was also taken aback: "Brother Akaso, you didn't just give me any address, did you?"

Bang.

He got punched again.

Something familiar bulged up on my head.

"You brat, what nonsense are you spouting? Quickly apologize to Akachu-san."

Conan was forced to bow again.

Chi Chufeng smiled slightly, showing no anger whatsoever.

He pinched the big bump on Conan's head, and it hurt so much that Conan gasped for breath.

"We'll know tomorrow morning whether it's true or not."

"How much... will the cost be calculated?" Kogoro Mouri asked anxiously.

Chi Chufeng waved his hand, "How could I accept money from Xiaolan's request? I'll go with you tomorrow and we can calculate the exact location on the spot."

"I can't accept this..." Ran Mouri's face turned red again.

"That's great!" Kogoro Mori quickly interrupted his daughter. "With Akatsuki-san's help, the search will definitely be much faster."

[Ding! Passive detection magic activated. Conan has developed hatred towards you. Current hatred level: 2.]

Chi Chufeng smiled even more broadly and pinched the big bump on Conan's head hard.

He was in so much pain that tears almost streamed down his face.

Looking at the sky, Chi Chufeng took his leave.

"Xiao Lan, hurry up and see Chi Chu Sang off."