Create a fantasy paradise starting from Conan

Although you didn't kill the person yourself, it's no different from if you did.

If the previous murders could be explained as coincidences, this time there was no way to refute it.

These two lives should be counted as mine no matter what.

As for the truth, it is already very clear.

This fake Kudo Shinichi is probably the lover of the maid. He wants to avenge his lover but has no chance.

After all, detectives are generally cautious and have good skills.

So, he changed his appearance to look like himself, intending to kill Shi Jin when he let his guard down.

Even if it fails, it should be acceptable to let him become a murderer.

Chapter 178: Who made me a detective?

Because the "facts" are very clear, Kogoro Mori can only remain silent.

Even though they knew that this Kudo Shinichi was fake and should be the maid's friend, they were unable to say it out loud due to the pressure from the organization and could only treat him as Kudo Shinichi.

Fortunately, this is not a bad thing.

If Kudo Shinichi dies in front of the whole country, Conan will be completely safe and no one will associate him with Kudo Shinichi.

At this moment, Kogoro Mouri's cell phone suddenly rang, and the caller was a white screen.

He walked quickly to the side and pressed the answer button.

"What's wrong? Brother Bai."

"Xiaolan fainted in school and I sent her to the hospital."

"Huh...? Xiaolan...did you also see the live broadcast?"

"Isn't this a matter of course?"

Oops!

Kogoro Mori's expression froze and his face became extremely ugly.

The fake Kudo Shinichi didn't even speak in front of everyone, and there was no difference between him and the real Kudo Shinichi in appearance. His death was so miserable. If Xiaolan saw this scene...

"How is Xiaolan now?"

"I'm still dizzy. If you want to come over, find a deserted place and I'll pick you up."

"Do you have a teleport point in Osaka?"

"It's not possible to be too specific. There's no location where you are, but there is a fixed point. I can get there as quickly as possible, and it will only take a few minutes at most."

"Okay, Conan and I will get ready."

After ending the call, Kogoro Mouri said something to Toru Amuro, picked up Conan, and ran quickly out of the annex.

"What's wrong? Uncle, aren't we going to wait for the Osaka police to come?"

"Xiaolan fainted and has been sent to the hospital. Baimu said he would come to pick us up."

"Huh...? I don't think Teitan High School is having a holiday today?"

Because of the previous incident involving Teiji Moritani, hundreds of high schools across the country were on holiday at the same time, but schools not involved did not have a holiday either.

This is also the reason why the two of them did not call Xiaolan when they came to Osaka to "play" this time.

"You must have seen it on your phone during your spare time, right? Or maybe you saw it secretly during class. Kid, quickly think about what to do. This time, we can't just get away with it over the phone."

"Let me think about it."

Conan thought quickly for a moment and soon came up with an idea.

At times like this, we can only borrow Kuroba Kaito.

However, although he looks very similar to himself, his life experiences are different after all, and it is easy to see his flaws.

So, I just borrowed his face, let him make a video call with Xiaolan, and I spoke next to him through a voice changer.

A few minutes later, accompanied by a breeze, a white curtain passed through the wall and appeared in front of the two.

"Should we go straight to the hospital? Or should we make some preparations?"

"Let's go find Kaito." Conan sighed softly, "The fake me died in such a tragic way that I can't not show my face."

"I knew you would say that. Kaito reacted quickly too. When he saw Kudo Shinichi's death on the live broadcast, he immediately asked for leave from school and called Yusaku."

Bai Mu pressed the shoulders of both of them at the same time and called out softly, "Xiao Lan."

The next moment, the three of them appeared in the living room of Hei Yu's house at the same time.

Kuroba Toichi and his wife went abroad, and Kuroba Kaito was the only one here.

Noticing the three people, Kuroba Kaito, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately stood up:

"Little ghost, I knew you would come to me. As long as you call me brother, I will definitely help you."

"Brother." Conan shouted immediately without any hesitation.

"Uh...really decisive."

"It's just a name. No matter what I call you, the relationship between us won't change."

"... "

Kuroba Kaito was speechless. It sounded like he was being unreasonable.

"Forget it, tell me, who do you need me to help you deceive?"

"Wait a moment. Let me borrow your computer. I'll talk to Xiaolan, and you can sit in front of the computer and lip-sync."

"Okay. So, what's the situation with that fake Kudo Shinichi?"

"Perhaps, just as Tokitsu Junya said, he was the lover of the maid who was framed and killed by her a year ago?"

"Unfortunately, that's not the case." Bai Mu shook his head slightly, "If I'm not mistaken, the fake Kudo Shinichi is named Yada Makoto, and he has nothing to do with the maid."

"Last year, his adoptive father, a village chief, died suddenly. Kudo Shinichi deduced that it was suicide."

"But he couldn't accept it and refused to admit that his adoptive father committed suicide. He believed that Kudo Shinichi's reasoning was wrong."

"So, she had plastic surgery to look like Kudo Shinichi, wanting to take revenge on him and ruin his reputation."

"The reason he fought with Tokitsu Junya was probably because he was attracted by his detective identity. If it were anyone else, he would have done the same. This is what's called indiscriminate killing."

"His case is very similar to the lavender chamber murder case that Tokitsu Junya misjudged. The reason they came together is, I can only say, the power of Conan."

"As a plague god, Conan possesses a passive ability that amplifies the malice in people's hearts and increases the probability of mission crimes."

Conan remained silent. To this day, he no longer says that this was just a coincidence.

After all, the case of Makoto Yada's adoptive father is indeed very similar to the lavender room case.

The only difference is that he decided that his goal was suicide, while Tokatsu Junya made a wrong judgment, which led to the death of the maid.

These two people got together and eventually died at the same time. Perhaps, it was God's will?

"I don't remember Makoto Yada, but I do remember the case you mentioned. It was suicide, no doubt."

"But when I think about it carefully, I didn't do a good enough job back then. I was only focused on showing off, and failed to convince everyone involved."

"Essentially, I just made different choices than Shijin."

"Perhaps this is a warning from God to all of us detectives. We must be extremely cautious when seeking the truth and never take human life lightly."

"Thinking about it carefully, because of my fake death, I was a little confused just now. I didn't pay any attention to what Tokatsu Junya said about self-defense. I just thought he was lying. The sophistry of the criminal is not worth believing."

"At that time, there were so many detectives in the room, but no one spoke up for him. If only one person had believed his claim of self-defense, perhaps it wouldn't have come to that."

"There is indeed only one truth, but detectives are only human after all, and sometimes they can be careless and make mistakes."

"I can consider these two people as having been killed. From now on, every Qingming Festival, I will go to Osaka to visit their graves."

Seeing this, Bai Mu gently patted Conan's shoulder and said with a smile:

"Okay, stop being sentimental. You and Maori Kogoro should be returning to Osaka soon. So, hurry up."

Feeling the kindness emanating from him, Conan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help asking:

"Didn't you dislike me when we first met?"

"Because your expression changed."

"Have it?"

"Think carefully, when we first met, did you always look at me with probing eyes? And did you often test me afterwards?"

"Uh……"

Conan was slightly startled, then he couldn't help laughing.

"makes sense."

Perhaps it was because he was really too strange and abnormal in every way, so out of curiosity, I had the idea of ​​testing him.

And now, unknowingly, I have developed a lot of trust in him.

There's nothing I can do about it. After all, I'm a detective.

"The police from Osaka should be arriving soon. It would be hard to explain if my uncle and I weren't here."

"So, please take uncle to the hospital to see Xiaolan first, and then come pick me up in ten minutes."

"Okay." Bai Mu smiled, put his right hand on Maori Kogoro's shoulder, and teleported away with him.

……

After waking up from her coma, the scene of Kudo Shinichi's death appeared again in front of Mao Li Ran.

Blood all over the ground, a tattered body, a head twisted 180 degrees, eyes wide open in death...

The next moment, the tears could no longer be held back and instantly welled up in my eyes.

"Shinichi..."

"Ran." Kisaki Eri hesitated to speak.

Unexpectedly, Kudo Shinichi would die there, and it was broadcast live on the entire network.

"Mom... wuwu... Shinichi..."

Ran Mouri hugged Eri Kisaki's waist tightly and sobbed continuously.

Beside the hospital bed, Suzuki Sonoko was also wiping away tears.

"I never thought that mystery geek would die, and in such a way... What's more, the murderer committed suicide. We can't even find someone to hate, wuwu..."

Miki looked conflicted and full of doubts.

Isn't Kudo Shinichi Conan? What's the story behind that fake Kudo Shinichi?

I've only heard of people pretending to be others to defraud money, but I've never heard of anyone pretending to be someone else and becoming a victim.

It would have been fine if he had said more and revealed the false evidence, but he died so quickly that there is no evidence at all.

At this time, Kogoro Mouri ran in quickly from outside the ward.

"Ran, you're awake! Don't worry, Shinichi is fine. It was just a fake."

"Dad, why did you come back from Osaka? How long was I unconscious?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaolan noticed Bai Mu slowly walking out of the door, and she was suddenly surprised.

"Dad, don't lie to me, Shinichi... I saw with my own eyes that Shinichi was... sobbing..."

At this moment, the familiar telephone ringtone suddenly rang.

Xiaolan picked up the phone and took a look at it, her expression froze instantly.

"Dad, is this a ghost calling? Or did you hire someone to trick me?"

"No, this is the real Shinichi."

"I don't believe it. Shinichi is already... dead."

Despite saying this, Xiaolan still subconsciously pressed the answer button.