I'm in Detective Conan, and the system has appointed Batman.

Conan couldn't believe that he and the Detective Boys could be that unlucky.

Just as he firmly believed that magic and other supernatural phenomena existed in this world.

Soon, the Mouri Detective Agency came into Conan's sight.

He slowly strolled upstairs and, unsurprisingly, saw Kogoro Mouri drinking and watching concert videos.

This sleeping detective will most likely be sleeping for a whole day tomorrow.

"Hey kid, didn't you say you were going to stay at Professor Agasa's house?"

Hearing the door open, Kogoro Mouri turned around in surprise to look at Conan beside him.

Conan gave a perfunctory reply and then prepared to go back to his room to rest.

Then, he heard Kogoro Mouri's voice.

"Oh right, Ran is going to a concert tomorrow with Sonoko and that little bat kid."

"I definitely won't be able to cook for you. I'll give you some pocket money so you can buy a bento box yourself."

...Okay, a bento box it is, it's better than nothing.

Conan shook his head slightly.

As for pocket money, he didn't care much.

He simply went from being Shinichi Kudo to Conan Edogawa, not the other way around. His parents gave him plenty of pocket money back then, so he didn't need Uncle Mori's little bit.

However, just as Conan was about to go back to his room to sleep, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Conan: ?

No way? Ran is going to a concert with Sonoko and Chen En?

Where are you going? Which concert are you going to? Are you going to the Tokyo Nippon Budokan?

Thinking of Chen En's modus operandi of refreshing the scene wherever there is a case.

Conan couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

...I hope nothing really happens at the Tokyo Budokan tomorrow.

For example, what if someone wanted to send the entire Tokyo Budokan to the sky with a bomb...?

"I'll get up early tomorrow and go to the Yotsubishi Bank to wait for Masami Hirota to go to work. After placing the GPS tracker, I'll go check out the Tokyo Budokan..."

Conan sighed and went back to his room.

Damn it, I, Conan, am carrying both schools and thirteen streets of Beika Town on my shoulders.

Without me, I don't know how many murders and crises would have occurred!

"What is this? A cosmic tuning fork?"

"This is a Batman prop? Which Batman are you talking about?"

Chen En looked at the items in the system shop that refreshed at midnight and his face showed difficulty.

If he remembers correctly, the Batman who used the cosmic tuning fork was the Batman Who Laughs, right?

Can someone who is neither the Joker nor Batman be considered one of the Batmen recognized by the system?

Also, you brought out the Möbius Chair first, and now you've brought out the Cosmic Tuning Fork. In the first place, which DC universe's Bruce Wayne did you intend to put me into?

Is it that intense? Are you trying to make me live next door to Batman Supreme? So we can do some kind of time-travel adventure together?

Chen En sat on the sofa, his gaze sweeping over the other two special items.

These two are much more normal now.

One is a superhuman drug from the Unjust Superman publication, which has rather serious side effects.

There are also bat robots.

Chen En wasn't sure which publication the latter came from, but judging from the price, this thing could at least compete with Bain.

Unfortunately, I don't have enough points.

He prefers special items that can only be used once a day.

crunch.

As the door opened, Dr. Agasa appeared in Chen En's line of sight.

The somewhat balding inventor walked in with a beaming smile.

There's no need to ask how Professor Agasa's conversation with that friend Fusae went.

Professor Agasa's expression already gave the answer.

"Thank you, Batman."

“That Mr. Billy told me that he would create an opportunity for me and Fusa to meet in the near future.”

"If it weren't for your help this time, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had this opportunity even if I waited another ten years!"

Dr. Agasa said gratefully.

Although Billy's first words to him were, "How did you manage to send the message to my private email?"

But that's not important. What's important is that everything went smoothly!

He was about to say something else when he suddenly realized that Conan, who had entered the research institute in front of him earlier, was gone.

Immediately, Dr. Agasa asked with some confusion.

"Mr. Chen En, where is Shinichi?"

"I saw him at the research institute before I left. Has he already gone back?"

Chen En nodded.

The relationship between Fusa and Professor Agasa.

Conan's departure was greater than all his contributions in this matter combined.

In the original story, the Detective Boys went with Professor Agasa to meet Fusae, but Fusae mistook them for Professor Agasa's descendants. So, unless absolutely necessary, it's best not to involve Conan and the others.

If these two were to part ways again due to a misunderstanding and make a promise to meet again in ten years, wouldn't that be ridiculous?

This isn't ancient Greece, so why are you talking about Platonic love?

"...Oh, I see. By the way, Mr. Chen En, I've already finished some of the props you mentioned last time."

"Especially that bat belt, see if it meets your requirements."

Dr. Agasa got down to business.

He led Chen En into a room that had been specially set aside for making props.

Inside, the white hang glider of Phantom Thief Kid was displayed in a grand manner.

Chen En's gaze lingered on the hang glider for a moment, then his attention fell on something rather conspicuous nearby.

It was a prop hanging on a clothes rack, so beautiful that it was breathtaking to look at.

Batman's suit.

"Although I don't know why it was required to be a belt with an interlocking design, I still made it."

"You can rest assured about the storage capacity. Oh, and this grappling hook gun also uses..."

As Dr. Agasa was explaining, he suddenly noticed that Chen En seemed to be looking at something.

He looked over as well, his gaze landing on the battle suit. Then, Professor Agasa coughed twice and said apologetically,

"This is a special surprise I planned for you."

"Yes, a bat suit made entirely of Kevlar bulletproof fiber, with a specially treated cape."

"However, it's not finished yet. Do you have any special requirements?"

"I will definitely satisfy you!"

Chen En watched for a while, then said in a low voice,

"Could you add the short-term, harmless electrical stimulation device that's like the one in Conan's sneakers?"

With the enhanced capabilities of the sneakers fully activated, Conan could kick a ball at near-sonic speed.

He can't say for sure what he could do if he entered Batman mode for a minute and then used the electric device to accelerate!

Isn't this much better than Bane, whose poison damages intelligence and renders the user incapable of fighting once their tubes are cut?

Chapter Fifty: The mantis stalks the cicada, the bat follows.

Drop drop drop.

The alarm clock rang precisely on time, and Conan, still half asleep, sat up in bed.

He scratched his messy hair blankly and pressed the alarm clock.

Today I have to go to the Mikasa branch of 4L Bank to wait for people and place GPS trackers.

I need to get up a little earlier, otherwise I'll miss Hirota Masami's commute to work and won't know which bus she takes until she gets off work.

Conan yawned and looked at the seat next to him.

He and Kogoro Mouri shared a room to rest, while Ran Mouri had a room to herself.

However, Kogoro Mouri is not in the room now.

No wonder.

If Uncle Mori stayed up all night drinking and watching Yoko Okino concert compilations, and was woken up by his alarm clock before dawn the next day, he would have at least three more bumps on his head by now.

Since the Mori God Fist wasn't activated, it means Uncle Mori isn't in the room.

"Locator, locator..."