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

So, if you exchange magic power but don't know any magic, then acquiring that magic power is useless. You need to be strong yourself to forge iron; even if you have a gun, you still need bullets.

"I also added a little protective magic to these crosses."

"It can be used to reduce damage to a certain extent, most likely giving the user time to break the cross in a life-threatening situation, but that's about it."

"Don't actually use these crosses as riot shields, or you'll die without even knowing how."

Koizumi Akako briefly explained the additional uses.

Then, she heard Hattori Heiji's exaggerated voice coming from the secret room.

"Wow, is this... really true?"

"What's that in your hand? A baseball bat? You think hitting someone with that thing will have this effect?!"

Upon hearing this, several question marks appeared above Koizumi Akako's head.

When Conan tested Harley Quinn's baseball bat earlier, Koizumi Akako had already left and was not present. Therefore, she was puzzled when she heard Hattori Heiji and Conan's words.

The powerful Scarlet Witch narrowed her eyes slightly and asked with some curiosity.

"Chen En, do all your Robins like to test new weapons on their own comrades?"

A new weapon? You mean a baseball bat?

Chen En raised an eyebrow slightly, and then said.

"If that's how you put it, then I'll just have to make do with what you have."

"I obtained a special tool that, when tapped on the head, allows people to see all sorts of incredible things. Miss Hongzi, would you like to try it too? Maybe you can see another world as well?"

Koizumi Akako: ?

Are you trying to give me a concussion?

Don't think that just because I'm a magician I have no medical knowledge. You're kidding me. Hitting someone on the head with a baseball bat can send them to another world? They'll be reincarnated in another world, right?

Despite this, Koizumi Akako still touched her chin with some curiosity.

"It's not that it's impossible."

"Where's that baseball bat you mentioned? Let me see if it has any magical ingredients..."

Chapter 903 Hattori Heiji's Journey to Another World

Conan led Heiji Hattori into the secret room.

Hattori Heiji was quite curious about the room, which was filled with all sorts of high-tech and sci-fi elements. He was looking forward to seeing what kind of magical gadgets Chen En had hidden in the safe in the room.

Conan carefully took out a baseball bat from inside.

Hattori Heiji:?

Heiji Hattori looked up at Conan, then down at the baseball bat, a few question marks appearing above his head.

When I type a question mark, it's not that I have a problem, but that I think you have a problem.

Why is a baseball bat hidden so well?

His face darkened, and he said.

"I just heard Chen En say over in the lobby that you were going to bring me here to get a baseball bat. I thought the baseball bat was just a code name, but it turns out it's a real baseball bat. What's so special about it?"

"You mean this thing will allow me to see another world?"

"Kudo, did that guy Gin beat you senseless with a baseball bat at Tropical Land back then?"

"Are you sure you didn't get a concussion from being hit with a baseball bat and then start hallucinating? I'm telling you, don't lie to me, I'm not stupid! I'm not that easy to fool!"

Conan's face darkened.

He said it in an annoyed tone.

"You think I've been knocked senseless? Then was Chen En knocked senseless too?"

"Even if I really was knocked senseless and used a baseball bat to trick you, would Chen En be a fool to hide such a baseball bat in such a secret room?"

"Think about it, Heiji, think it over carefully!"

"Chen En and I specially built such a large, secluded, and heavily guarded room in the Bat Cave, just to put a baseball bat in there and then mess with you. Do you think that's possible?"

Hattori Heiji:?

Hard to say.

And I remember when you first met me, you said that Chen En had some mental issues, possibly hysteria or delusions. It seems that this kind of illness might be contagious...

However, judging from Chen En's reliable performance in the past, he doesn't seem like the type to be a clown.

Hattori Heiji squatted down, still somewhat doubtful.

"Okay, try knocking it."

"If this baseball bat doesn't work the way you described, just wait until I take out my wooden sword and hit you on the head, sending you straight back to the tropical paradise of Dorobi!"

Conan: ?

He sighed, then picked up a baseball bat and lightly tapped Hattori Heiji on the head.

The next instant, as the baseball bat fell, the world before Hattori Heiji's eyes began to change rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the bat cave room in front of him and everything around him disappeared in a blur. The next moment, what appeared in front of Hattori Heiji was the street scene of Beika Town.

Feel the surrounding environment and atmosphere.

Hattori Heiji felt as if he had just woken up from a dream.

He raised his hands in disbelief, then pinched his face, finding that all his senses were still the same and there was no change, and couldn't help but complain.

"You ambitious little blue brat, did you really knock me out with that stick and give me a concussion, causing me to hallucinate?"

That's what they say, but it doesn't look like an illusion at all.

Because Hattori Heiji had sparred with Okita Souji during a kendo tournament.

Okita Souji's unnamed fifth-dan punch really made him hallucinate and experience a replay of his visions, sending him to the hospital on the spot. Hattori Heiji believes he has considerable authority to speak on this matter.

"...Looks like it's you this time."

A familiar voice came from the side.

Heiji Hattori subconsciously turned his head to look at Conan next to him.

As always, the elementary school student, nicknamed "Death God," leaned against the wall, pushed up his non-prescription glasses, and an eerie white light flickered in the lenses. Next to him was his super skateboard, looking ready to go at any moment.

Although Conan doesn't seem to have changed much, it makes Heiji Hattori feel a little out of place.

He looked him up and down carefully before he realized what was going on.

"Conan, why has your face gotten rounder?"

Conan: ?

Hasn't my face always been round?

This is a comedy comic. Not only has my face become rounder, but even the horn on Xiaolan's head has become rounder. Why are you nitpicking this? What does my face roundness have to do with the current situation?

Conan's face darkened.

"Are they using a baseball bat again this time?"

"What a hassle, why did they have to replace you at this particular time?"

"My black radar just came into play, and I was just about to head out. Leaving you here alone seems a bit unsafe. Looks like I'll have to wait until I get back."

What? Your black-clad radar? Isn't it safe for me to stay here alone?

Hattori Heiji raised an eyebrow.

Putting aside whether Beika Town is actually that dangerous at night.

You're just a kid, yet you talk like you're making sure I'm safe. Do you think I'm that weak? You're kidding, I'm a top contender in the kendo tournament, the kind who makes it into the top four.

(The other three finalists were Onimaru Takeshi, Okita Souji, and a lucky audience member who always faced off against Okita Souji.)

He was about to retort when he subconsciously leaned against the wall.

You don't know until you try, and once you do, you'll be shocked.

He felt something on his back, so he instinctively reached out and pulled out a sharpened katana. The katana's blade gleamed coldly, radiating a visible danger.

Hattori Heiji:?

This...this isn't right, is it?

Why are you giving me a real katana when I'm just an ordinary high school student practicing kendo?

Hattori Heiji weighed the katana in his hand.

Unable to resist asking, I asked.

"So you mean there's another version of me in this world, right?"

"What are you doing out in the middle of the night? And carrying a real samurai sword? Are you going out to fight someone? Who are you going to fight? Other famous detectives? Or some kind of underworld organization?"

...A criminal organization?

Those kinds of things simply cannot survive in Beika Town.

Conan shook his head slightly and said.

"Mihana Town is fraught with danger."

"Almost every shop that dares to open at night in Beika Town is a black market shop."

"There are no yakuza organizations that dare to operate in Beika Town at night."

"And because I've chased them so many times, even the Black Organization rarely operates in Beika Town at night anymore. Even if they do, they'll change their clothes... like they'll have a Happy Factory sign in front of them."

"The main task is to deal with those heinous murders that are about to happen or have already happened."

“For example, the little black guy we followed for a whole day went into that bar over there. I reckon we’ll soon hear screams or gunshots coming from inside.”