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"what…!!"

This sudden scene made Sera Masumi exclaim in surprise. She subconsciously reached out to grab the air, then unconsciously looked back again and again.

"Teleportation!? Does this world really have superpowers?"

Yes, this is too unscientific.

Miyano Shiho stared blankly at the air, unable to recover for a long time.

Although the APTX4869 that I am researching also has many unscientific aspects, the more I study it, the more I discover the profoundness of science.

But what exactly is teleportation, something that has no theoretical basis at all?

"Ugh……"

Mary Akai sighed helplessly. Since the other party dared to use his superpowers in front of her and others, it meant that he didn't care about outsiders knowing about this.

In other words, he has the absolute confidence that "if you dare to tell others, I will kill you."

Come to think of it, the other party must have more than one superpower.

In addition to the strength of the Fujimine Group, even if it is exposed, it will not matter to him.

To be honest, this is not to regard the three of them as his own people who can be absolutely trusted, but just as "objects" that can be completely controlled.

Chapter 99: Conan Begins to Pray to God

"Am I about to get a promotion? Or... have I aroused Gin's suspicion?"

Early in the morning, walking on the streets of Beika-cho, Toru Amuro kept recalling his experiences of the past few days in his mind.

He finally gained the trust of the organization and got the code name Bourbon, but soon after, he was assigned a lot of tasks by Gin.

One task followed another, and since I had little time, I had no choice but to quit my job.

There's something obviously wrong with this situation.

Either he is examining himself, or he has already begun to doubt himself, but has no evidence.

While pondering, I suddenly saw an elementary school boy wearing glasses, worshiping in front of a shrine on the street.

His serious and solemn demeanor made him want to laugh, and his mood improved a lot.

These children are the future of the country and the driving force for our progress.

"Little brother, praying to God is useless. Studying hard is the best way."

"I didn't come to the shrine because of my poor test scores."

"Oh...? Then what's your reason?"

"Do you believe that gods and Buddhas exist in this world?"

"I don't believe it. Gods and Buddhas are just stories that guide people to do good."

"that's true…"

Conan sighed helplessly, he thought so too.

However, after asking Hattori and his father, Yusaku Kudo, who is working as a detective in the United States, they both said that it is not easy to encounter cases during daily travels, and it is good to encounter one every few months.

All commissions were obtained through the police.

Thinking back carefully, I did encounter cases more frequently after I became a child.

Every time I go out, whether to the library or the park, I encounter cases.

Although he was reluctant to admit such an unscientific thing, he decided to visit all the shrines in Beika Town just in case.

"So, little brother, are you in any trouble?"

"Actually, I seem to have been cursed by the gods. Basically, every time I go out, I encounter a murder case, about once every two days, and sometimes even two in one day."

"ah…?"

Toru Amuro's expression changed slightly. It happened over the past two days. No wonder the security in Tokyo has suddenly become so bad in the past few months.

Could it be that all the murders in Tokyo these days are related to this little kid in front of me?

"So, you were at all the murders in Tokyo this year?"

"almost…"

Are you kidding me?

If such a person really exists, Amuro Toru dares to guarantee it with his life. Either someone is plotting against him, or ghosts, gods, curses and the like really do exist in this world.

Thinking of this, Toru Amuro immediately decided to investigate the child in front of him in detail.

If one person dies every two days, about a hundred people will die in a year. This is a major case.

This level of casualties, and possibly even indiscriminate killings, is far more harmful than the organization itself.

If you count carefully, there are probably not as many damn people in the organization as this little brat in front of you.

"In that case, please make sure to pay your respects carefully and don't miss anything!"

"..." Conan was speechless, "Don't you believe in gods and Buddhas?"

"I didn't believe it before, but if you're not kidding, maybe gods and Buddhas really do exist."

"... "

Sure enough, he also felt that his condition was abnormal.

"Well, big brother, is it possible that I have the physique of a normal detective? Aren't detectives in novels like this? They often encounter cases one after another."

"That's true, but the cases in novels usually happen every few months, with long intervals between them. How could there be one every two days, or even two in one day?"

“…That’s right…”

Conan sighed helplessly and thought, forget it, let’s continue with the worship.

I hope it can be of some use, otherwise, I really won’t be able to go out.

After watching the blond and dark-skinned young man leave, Conan took out the map he had collected and rushed to the next shrine again.

Although Beika Town is not small, it is easy to run into acquaintances.

When visiting the seventh shrine, Conan happened to run into Ran Mouri and Sonoko and a few other girls chatting in a street cafe.

"This little brat is actually going around worshipping?"

"It seems that Conan is also concerned about being regarded as a plague god. Sonoko, you should not say those things in front of Conan in the future."

"I know, I know..."

Sonoko waved her hand nonchalantly and was about to say something when a scream suddenly came from the cafe.

“Aa ...

Finished!

At this moment, Mao Lilan and Sonoko had the same thought: the gods and Buddhas in Beika Town are useless.

"I knew it."

Noticing that Conan had already trotted in, Sonoko could only sigh helplessly.

"Looks like it's my turn as the great detective Sonoko to take the stage again."

Sera Masumi instantly became interested and asked curiously:

"Oh...? Sonoko can actually reason?"

"Of course, I have solved two cases." Sonoko laughed proudly with her hands on her hips.

Seeing this, Miki quickly leaned over to the bell girl's ear and whispered:

"Can you help me take pictures? Sister Lingnu, my skills are not very good."

"No problem, leave it to me!"

The bell girl smiled and made an OK gesture.

She really likes this technologically advanced, harmonious and stable era.

Since arriving here, every day feels like a dream.

Maybe it's because she is talented, or maybe it's because practice makes perfect, but the photos she takes turn out very well, and many classmates come to her for advice on photography.

When they arrived at the kitchen, Conan was already wearing white gloves and looking around for clues.

However, people like Mao Lilan, who were already accustomed to this, had no idea at all and thought it was the most normal thing.

This situation made Sera Masamune full of doubts.

Is it reasonable for a child to run around a murder scene?

At this moment, she suddenly noticed that Conan showed an expression of sudden realization, and her heart skipped a beat.

"There's something wrong with this kid. That expression, like a detective solving a mystery, definitely has something wrong..."

Seeing his gaze shifting over, Sera Masumi deliberately avoided Conan's inquiring gaze and began to check the scene.

The deceased was a woman in her 20s, wearing a shop assistant's uniform. She fell to the ground with a bleeding head. Judging from her wide-open eyes and flat chest, she was obviously dead.

There was some blood on the corner of the table next to him, and at first glance it looked like he had fallen accidentally.

However, if you look closely, you can see traces of something wiping the ground not long ago.

Obviously, the murderer had an accidental dispute with the clerk. When he went forward to check on her, he found that she was dead. He was so frightened that his feet were stained with blood.

Then he wiped the blood off the ground, fled in a hurry, and pretended nothing had happened.

It’s a pity that the time was too short and there was no time to clean up the traces on the ground.

Looking around, Sera Masumi found that the police had arrived and all the customers and employees in the store were taken under control.

I secretly looked at Conan and found that he was staring at the middle-aged store manager. I thought:

"Little brother, you should have discovered the truth, right? But how do you plan to tell the police? Or should you use subtle ways to remind everyone?"

At this moment, Conan suddenly shouted:

"Wow...! Sonoko-san, I really need to go to the bathroom. Please come with me!"

"Alas...shouldn't you ask Xiaolan for help with this kind of thing? I really can't help you."

Sonoko sighed helplessly, took Conan's hand, and walked towards the bathroom in the store.

? ?

Did I misunderstand him? He's just a little kid who likes to run around?

Sera Masumi was slightly startled. When he was hesitating whether to take Sonoko to the bathroom, he suddenly found that Sonoko, who had walked to the corner, staggered and fell down as if she was drunk.

"Ah...! Sonoko, what's wrong with you?"

Just as Mao Li Ran was about to run over, she was suddenly stopped by Sonoko's voice.

"No need to come over, Xiaolan, I have already discovered the truth! Inspector Megure, the murderer is..."

What's the situation?

Sera Masumi's face was full of confusion. Just now, Sonoko didn't even look at the scene or look for clues. She was just bragging to Xiaolan, right?

Moreover, her condition looked like she was asleep.

The mouth didn't move, so where did the sound come from?

While pondering, he suddenly realized that Lingnu had disappeared without his knowledge.

"Where are they? Why are they appearing and disappearing so suddenly?"

Masumi Sera unconsciously moved a few steps to the side. As the perspective adjusted, Conan, who was standing behind Sonoko and talking but no sound was heard, gradually appeared.

'I see! ’

At this moment, Sera Masumi completely saw through the truth of the matter.

"Should we knock Sonoko unconscious first, and then use the voice changer to reason on his behalf?"

"This kid seems to be living in the Mori Detective Agency. Does that mean that's also where the sleeping Kogoro came from?"

'This is definitely not an ordinary child!'