After the simulation, the female characters in Detective Conan break down.

Hoshino was forced to drink a few sips of beer.

"Haha, that's right! That's what a real man is like!"

Kogoro Mouri opened his mouth wide, stuck out his tongue, and laughed arrogantly.

"Dad, Conan, come help me quickly!"

"Oh, oh, oh, I'm here!"

When Kogoro Mouri is drunk, he becomes surprisingly strong.

Ran Mouri couldn't stop him.

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He could only watch helplessly as the man poured the beer into Hoshinoki's mouth.

At this point, Conan also joined the battle.

He grabbed Kogoro Mouri's arm!

But it seems to have no effect at all.

With a simple flick of his arm, Kogoro Mouri pushed Conan a meter away.

"!!!"

Hoshino swallowed the last mouthful of wine!

His eyes were half-open, his face filled with confusion and bewilderment!

"???"

Ran Mouri and Conan were both stunned by Hoshino Ki's expression.

Both of their eyes turned into beady eyes.

The two of them were still working together to pull on Kogoro Mouri's broad back and strong arms.

"belch!"

Hoshino squinted and let out a burp.

then……

"Bang!" Suddenly, his head tilted to the side and he fell onto the table!

"Seriously, how am I supposed to explain this to Akemi-nee?"

Ran Mouri had a headache...

"what!?"

Kogoro Mouri also looked completely drunk.

He couldn't possibly understand what Ran Mouri was saying in that state.

"Forget it, Ran-neechan, just call Hoshino-nii's house and tell him the truth!"

Conan loosened his grip.

Kogoro Mouri also collapsed onto the table!

The wine bottles on the table instantly scattered all over the floor.

So only Conan and Ran Mouri remained sober at the scene.

"Alright, that's the only way, Conan, help me out!"

"Oh!"

Ran Mouri bent down and pulled Hoshino Ki's arm.

It seems they wanted to help him up and take him to his room to rest.

"!!!"

at this time!

Hoshino suddenly opened his eyes!

"!!!"

Conan and Ran Mouri were both startled by Hoshinogi's reaction.

Conan, in particular, jumped backward with a huge leap.

"Wh...what's wrong, Hoshino-kun?"

Ran Mouri's lips curled up slightly.

His face was full of surprise.

"I want to go home!"

Hoshinoki stood up instantly and blocked Ran Mouri's arm.

"Huh? But the way you are now..."

"Thank you for the hospitality!"

Hoshino bowed very solemnly to Ran Mouri and Conan.

"You're welcome... Wait a minute, how are you going to get home looking like this?"

Ran Mouri was almost fooled by Hoshinogi's serious demeanor.

"goodbye!"

Hoshinogi had already arrived at Ran Mouri's house.

"boom!"

The door has been closed.

"..."

Before Ran and Conan could react, Hoshino Ki had vanished!

"Buzz!"

The sound of a motorcycle starting up came from downstairs!

"Did Hoshino-kun come by motorcycle?"

"It seems...there isn't one?"

The two of them suddenly had a bad feeling!

Oh no!

The two looked at each other and said in unison.

Ran Mouri and Conan hurriedly ran downstairs.

I saw...

"Who stole my 510 motorcycle? Damn it! I still have 10 years of loan payments to make..."

Roadside...

A young motorcyclist wearing a tight red outfit knelt on the ground and wept bitterly!

"What should I do?"

Ran Mouri rubbed her forehead, feeling a headache coming on.

"Hehehe..."

Conan, on the other hand, looked speechless.

……

The moon hangs high, illuminating the way home for this dark land.

The roar of motorcycles could be heard in the distance!

The blinding headlights from the motorcycle's front shone down.

Hoshino was riding his motorcycle on an endless highway.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, gunshots rang out!

The location is directly in front of Hoshinoki, in the distance.

Hoshino was in a drunken stupor.

I could only barely make out that there were two groups of people fighting each other ahead!

He slowed down the motorcycle to prevent them from getting caught in the crossfire.

After getting close to the scene of the battle.

Very few people were still alive at the scene...

At that moment, Hoshino saw a woman with a shapely figure holding a gun and pointing it at the head of the last man.