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

Chapter 638 Legend has it that touching Batman's ear grants the ability to teleport.

Batman's image was reflected in the telescope.

The bomb disposal expert watched Batman's decision with great interest, knowing that the bomb he had planted could not be defused within three seconds.

Just like seven years ago.

The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department officer he killed seven years ago was a bomb disposal specialist, but he still couldn't defuse the bomb in a few seconds and had to agree to the deal.

Professionals can't do it.

Batman certainly couldn't do that either.

When Batman finally loses his temper and starts defusing the bomb, he will remotely detonate it, eliminating Batman.

For him.

Killing Batman and the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department plainclothes officers in that train car wouldn't cause him any psychological burden.

However, just as the demolition expert's attention was completely focused on the orange tram, he heard gunshots.

It's right outside the door.

The demolition expert pushed open the door and came out.

He turned his head to look at the end of the corridor.

A man wearing a red hood had already appeared there, and members of the Dongchen Society were fighting him with firearms.

"It's you again."

The demolition expert frowned.

He couldn't remember where he had offended the Red Hood, so why was the Red Hood relentlessly pursuing him?

However, no matter what, just take them down.

He sneered, took a step back and retreated among the members of the Dongchen Society, then moved to the other side of the corridor, preparing to leave.

Knowing that Hamakasa would break the cooperation agreement, the demolition expert naturally had to make an escape plan for himself in case of a crisis.

Now is the time to use it.

As for Batman's side?

There's no need to look anymore. Less than five seconds remain. It's impossible for Batman to defuse such a complex bomb in five seconds.

call out.

With a dagger, Red Hood easily sliced ​​open the throat of the Dongchen Society gunman in front of him, and blood gushed out instantly, taking the man's life.

For him.

Murder is the easiest thing to do.

As the number of killings increased tonight, he became more and more adept at the act of murder.

These people couldn't stop him.

"You have nowhere to run."

The man in the red hood said in a low voice.

He stared intently at the figure that was gradually disappearing at the end of the corridor. The next moment, he attacked again, engaging in a fierce battle with the members of the Dongchen Society.

"We're running out of time."

"Mr. Batman, if I may be so blunt."

Yuya Kazami stands next to Batman.

He said it seriously and earnestly.

"At the end of my life, may I touch your ear? The one on the hood..."

Chen En: ?

He gave him a disapproving look.

The next moment, the countdown to the time bomb suddenly approached the last two seconds, and he turned his head to look at the countdown display.

The letters above appeared.

【Adoke HAUSA】.

Chen En: ?

Is this a word?

Without hesitation, Chen En grabbed the bomb and instantly refined it, storing it in his storage belt to prevent an explosion.

Because of the speed, the others hadn't even reacted yet, and Kazami Yuya next to him felt a chill run down his spine.

I'm about to die, so I don't care about this or that.

then.

Thinking that if he didn't do it now, he would never have another chance, Kazami Yuya reached out and touched the Batman head, put on the ears, and then pressed it.

This thing is actually soft.

Other members of the Japanese Public Security Bureau were also getting restless, but then they suddenly realized something was wrong.

Two seconds? Is that a long time?

If the bomb is still on a countdown, doesn't that mean it has already exploded? Why are they still alive? Are they already in heaven?

Or……

Did Batman resolve the bomb explosion at the last moment and save them?

Many members of the Japanese Public Security Bureau looked up at Batman, while Batman gave Kazami Yuya, who was still completely unaware of the situation, a look of strong disapproval.

That gaze was icy.

So much so that the Japanese Public Security officers immediately realized that they were still in reality, neither in heaven nor in hell.

There is no Batman in Heaven or Hell.

Batman exists only in the real world.

"That's strange, why did you add an ear? Isn't that ear redundant?"

Kazami Yuya said, puzzled.

In response, Chen En simply turned to look at him.

The next moment, Kazami Yuya received a sharp rap on the head, immediately fell backward, and sat down in the chair with his hands down and his head drooping.

It looked like it had already burned out.

He said.

"I think I saw a giant comet twinkling... How annoying..."

Chen En: ?

He stared at Kazami Yuya for a while, then turned to the Japanese Public Security officer next to him and said.

"I'll leave things here to you."

The other Japanese police officers nodded quickly.

At this moment.

The police officers from the local police station who were helping to disperse the crowd rushed over to assist, just as the Japanese police officers turned their heads to look at the doorway.

Then I realized something was wrong.

They quickly turned around to look back.

Batman and Kazami Yuu had vanished without a trace.

Japanese Public Security member: ?

Could it be?!

Can touching Batman's ear grant you the same teleportation ability as Batman?

That sounds like a great deal.

So, that's why.

"That guy runs really fast, but it's not like we can't catch him..."

Ai Haibara placed her fingers on her headphones and muttered to herself that she was currently riding a skateboard.

Don't underestimate this skateboard.

This is the same skateboard used by Super Soccer Hero. It can be used on land, water, and air, and its speed is so fast that it can even fly on the sea.

Even though the red-hooded man and the demolition expert were each driving a car and speeding ahead, they couldn't shake off Ai Haibara who was chasing them.

of course.

Ai Haibara herself is aware of her hairstyle; if the Black Organization were to see it and take a picture, it could very well summon the mysterious silver-haired man.

So she deliberately pretended.

I temporarily changed my hairstyle, clothing, facial features, and core equipment.

A pair of black non-prescription glasses.

Like Superman Clark Kent, once she puts on these non-prescription glasses, no one can recognize her anymore.

"in front of?"

A familiar voice rang in my ears.