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

In the end, James could only exist as his teammate.

Of course, there is another possibility.

James is a peerless master, one in a million, who could be easily taken down.

This way, the danger can be eliminated.

But since Cuvatro dared to be frank with James about his thoughts, there must have been a reason; his trump card lay with the person in the other car.

Kuvatro's gaze fell on Chen En inside another car.

The car was very close to his red modified car. Although the people inside might not be able to hear his voice, Chen En definitely could.

Even if his hearing alone isn't enough.

Chen En would also use methods such as bugging devices to make himself hear things, and whenever something happened to him, Chen En would associate it with James.

James won't be able to escape then either.

It's only a matter of time before Batman, the master of intimidation, interrogates James and uncovers the hidden organization and its leaders.

No matter from any perspective.

He always wins.

It's just a matter of winning small or big.

"So that's how it is."

James nodded slightly.

He didn't discuss the issue further, but instead spoke directly to Cuvatro.

"If there's anything I can help you with."

"You can come directly to me, and I will do my best to help you."

That concludes the discussion.

We've pretty much finished discussing the important business that needed to be discussed.

James then asked Cuvatro, with some curiosity, about the vehicle.

"Why do you suddenly like driving red modified cars? And why are you so flamboyant?"

"You don't look like yourself at all."

"Has something happened or is something on your mind?"

Cuvatro, who was driving, glanced at James beside him and then replied.

"It's just a disguise to fit their style of doing things."

"I initially planned to drive a gold-colored modified car directly, which would be more flashy, but I was stopped by the traffic police when I drove the gold car on the road."

"So I had no choice but to send the gold car to a car modification shop and have it painted red."

"That car modification shop is nearby."

If that's not the case.

He wouldn't take the bus to the circus venue; instead, he drove his modified red car directly there.

They have cars but don't drive them, they take the bus.

Why bother? Taking the bus is several levels more dangerous than driving a private car.

"Gold...golden color?"

James imagined the scenario.

It was a picture of a gleaming, highly reflective modified car speeding down the street.

He immediately nodded in approval.

Traffic police, you did a great job!

He couldn't even imagine what it would be like to see a car with extremely high reflectivity speeding down the street.

At this point, he turned to ask a question.

Did you tell Judy about this?

"Although she is only your ex-girlfriend, she is still quite concerned about your situation."

"besides."

"Sera Masumi, and is that blonde little girl next to Sera Masumi your sister?"

...a blonde little girl?

Kuvatro said without changing his expression.

"Sera Masumi is indeed my younger sister."

"But the blonde girl you mentioned isn't; she just claims to be my sister."

James Black: ?

How can someone claim to be doing something like this?

A hint of suspicion flashed in James's eyes, and then he asked.

"What's your relationship with that blonde little girl? Adopted daughter? Adopted sister?"

He received an unexpected answer.

"That's the woman who could be my mother."

Kuvatro said confidently.

James Black: ?

Upon hearing this...

James was completely stunned.

He never expected such a response; human language is truly too profound.

It's unbelievable that these words could be pieced together into a sentence in this way...

James had originally intended to offer more advice to Cuvatro, but after hearing Cuvatro's astonishing words...

He immediately abandoned the idea of ​​trying to reunite Judy with him.

Judy is someone who could be his daughter.

Although she is not his biological daughter, she was raised by him from a young age, so there is no difference between her and his biological daughter.

Although it's unclear when Cuvatro became a lolicon, it's best to keep Judy away from Cuvatro.

And Judy doesn't meet the criteria either, does she?

Is that so?

James said with a sheepish grin.

"You young people really know how to have fun..."

"I don't quite understand."

Chapter 732 Beware of Lolicon!

What is this guy talking about?

Chen En, who was using a bugging device to eavesdrop on the conversation inside the red modified car next to him, frowned, even though there was actually no problem.

But isn't saying it like that a bit...?

It wasn't just Chen En who frowned.

Even Noah's Ark, which was saving the call log, let out a small gasp.

He is just a ten-year-old artificial intelligence.

Unable to bear hearing such shocking words, he even plugged in Ai Haibara's earpiece.

"Ai, stay away from that mysterious blond guy in sunglasses, he's a lolicon!"

Ai Haibara, who was pondering what kind of magical gadget Chen En would show her, looked up in confusion.

Ai Haibara: ?

A mysterious blond man in sunglasses?

Are you saying that Rye Whiskey is a lolicon? That can't be right, I've never seen him have that tendency before.

Ai Haibara was somewhat incredulous.

She placed her fingers on her earphones and slightly adjusted the channel, switching it to the listening device just like Noah's Ark.

Conan, who was also pondering what other amazing gadgets Professor Agasa might have that he hadn't seen before, noticed Ai Haibara's subtle actions.

Although I don't know what's going on.

But he still switched his headphones to the bugging channel.

Then he heard what Cuvatro said.

"That's the woman who could be my mother!"

Ai Haibara, Conan: ?

Are you playing too fancy?

Ai Haibara was a little skeptical.

So she switched the channel, from the audio recording channel on Noah's Ark to the audio channel inside the modified red car.

"...But she looks to be no more than 12 years old, doesn't she?"

James is speaking.