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

"What's going on? Why did Kaito Kid fall down by himself?" Hattori asked in surprise.

"Hey, there's a dark figure running past. Hattori, quick!"

Conan hurriedly said from the back seat.

Kaito Kuroba fell into the river.

The box containing the egg of memories floats on the water.

A slender hand reached down and scooped up the exquisite box.

Pu Siqinglan's eyes gleamed.

"I can't believe how easily I got it."

"Kaito Kid, heh, not too hard to deal with."

She opened the box with a slight smile.

Then, her eyes slowly widened, and her little red mouth opened into an "O" shape.

What the hell is in there?

It's not the Egg of Memories at all.

She reached her fair hand into the box and took out an equally white egg.

"Huh? Why are there words on it?"

By the moonlight, Pu Siqinglan looked closely.

Then her face instantly turned red, not from embarrassment, but from anger.

She raised her arm and angrily threw the eggs on the ground.

The egg was still cooked; it had been dropped on the ground, and although the shell was broken, the shape remained intact.

"Pfft."

Pu Siqinglan suddenly laughed as she watched the eggs rolling on the ground.

She pursed her lips and said, "As expected of the strongest Onmyoji in Tokyo."

"Both Kaito Kid and I were tricked."

"Heh, it seems I have no choice but to exploit your weakness."

A glint flashed in Pu Siqinglan's eyes as she turned and left.

Not long after, a motorcycle sped by.

Before it had even come to a complete stop, Conan jumped down.

He rushed to the riverbank and looked at the calm surface of the river.

"Oh no, Phantom Thief Kid has disappeared."

Looking around, he saw a box lying on the ground and quickly ran over to it.

"Huh? The box is empty? Did someone take the Egg of Memories?"

"No, if we were going to take it, why leave the box here? That Egg of Memories isn't very sturdy."

Heiji Hattori parked his motorcycle and ran over as well.

He suddenly bent down and picked up a white egg from the ground.

This thing is right next to the box, and it looks really weird.

"Huh? There are words on it too."

Conan leaned closer and, by the moonlight, murmured, "Memory...?!"

huh?

Those are the memories that haunt me.

Does writing the word "memory" on an egg make it a "memory egg"?

It's just a memory egg at most.

We've been busy all night, running around until we're exhausted, just for this piece of junk?

The two of them stared at each other in bewilderment for a while.

Then suddenly they all grinned at the same time, revealing a strange smile.

Although both of them were tricked by Chi Chufeng, they thought about the expression on Kaito Kid's face after working all night and finally seeing this thing.

For some reason, I suddenly felt happy.

I was completely fooled today, but my initially frustrated mood instantly improved a lot.

Sure enough, Kidd's pain is our pleasure.

The two exchanged a glance and simultaneously revealed knowing smiles.

That's so full of bromance!

"Huh? Where did Phantom Thief Kid go?" Hattori Heiji asked. "Did he fall into the river and drown?"

"No way, that would mean we'd have much less fun in the future." Conan also looked at the calm water.

Behind them, in the grass on the other side of the road.

Kaito Kuroba gritted his teeth and wiped away the tears on his face.

Asshole!

I should have thought of that sooner.

I really shouldn't have stolen that Onmyoji's stuff.

Now look what happened, not only did they fail to steal anything, but they almost lost their lives.

The most terrifying thing is that he, the dignified Phantom Thief Kid, has now become the object of ridicule and the target of comparison in misery.

This is terrifying, let's go home.

He silently stuck out his rear end and crawled backward.

Chapter 260: Hattori Heiji and Conan's bromance is palpable.

"Hey, Hattori, we found an injured pigeon and a broken piece of glass in the bushes over here."

The two split up to search, and Conan suddenly shouted.

Hattori Heiji turned his head to look over.

Conan was seen holding the injured pigeon in one hand and using a handkerchief to pick up the broken monocle with the other.

"Could it be that the wind was too strong at high altitude, causing the lens to loosen and fall down?"

"However, given Kaito Kid's cautious nature, there shouldn't be any fingerprints on it."

Hattori Heiji made a guess based on normal thinking.

Conan shook his head and frowned, saying, "No, this monocle didn't fall down by itself; someone sniped it off from Kid's face."

"Sniping?" Hattori Heiji looked surprised and asked, "You mean sniping with a gun?"

Nonsense, what else can you use besides sniping with a gun?

Use a slingshot?

Conan rolled his eyes at Heiji Hattori and turned his attention back to the monocle in his hand.

"The lens was shattered, but there was no blood on it, which means the bullet did not hit Kaito Kid."

"But judging from the sniper's position, this sniper intended to kill Kidd."

Conan said to Heiji Hattori, "Go find a place to call the police and tell them what's going on here. I'll go look for it."

"Kid is tough, maybe we can even find him in the river!"

Hattori Heiji nodded, then suddenly remembered something.

"Wouldn't you be in danger if the sniper hadn't left?"

"fool!"

Conan rolled his eyes and explained, "A sniper would definitely leave the scene as soon as possible after committing the crime, and that person should have left long ago."

"Besides, I'm just a child, and the other party wouldn't suspect that a child has any bad intentions."

After Conan's explanation, Heiji Hattori realized it made sense.

After all that trouble, the sniper must have left long ago.

But to say you're "stupid" is just too cruel.

"They're just worried about you..."

Watching the short figure disappear into the distance on his skateboard, Hattori Heiji murmured, his eyes filled with homoerotic undertones.

A small figure ran along the riverbank, searching for a suitable spot to snipe.