People are in Conan, but the Shura field

"It's me, Lan. You are with that guy now, right? You will believe what I say this time, right?" Conan said in a hurried tone.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.

"Are you Dr. Agasa?" Xiaolan's tone was a little depressed.

"Agasa... No, I'm Shinichi. Can't you recognize my voice?" Conan didn't expect Xiaolan to answer like this.

Xiaolan sighed, "Doctor, have you forgotten? You just developed that prop that can change into other people's voices, and asked my father to help you find a sales channel."

Conan froze in place, holding the phone.

Damn, this guy is too unreliable, right? He didn't even tell me such an important thing.

At this time, he heard the noise of discussing the case in the microphone gradually fade away.

Conan looked up.

Xiaolan was found walking out of the room where the murder took place.

The evening breeze lifted the hem of her light white yukata, revealing her white ankles. Her long hair, as black as thick ink, fluttered in the air, making it impossible for Conan to see her expression clearly.

"Shinichi asked you to do this, right?" Xiaolan leaned on the railing of the hotel and looked towards the festival in the distance.

Conan: "I am really Shinichi, Ran, you have to believe me."

Xiaolan sighed: "Okay, then if you appear in front of me now, I will believe you."

Conan glanced at his own little body: "Not right now, I'm out on a case."

"Okay, then when you come back, I'll take you to meet Daimon-kun."

"Um..." Conan scratched his hair hard, but couldn't think of any good way to explain it clearly.

Xiaolan said in a gentle tone: "Okay, Doctor, I know you mean well, but let us solve our own problems."

That's what has been said.

Conan knew there was no point in saying anything more.

He had no choice but to hang up the phone and his eyes fell on Xiaolan, who was standing in the corridor staring at the screen of her phone.

The fluorescent light from the phone screen shone on her face, and there seemed to be a faint bright mark on the tip of her delicate and upturned nose.

The tip of the nose, as delicate as a work of art, was where he was going to kiss when he confessed his love.

"Damn it!" Conan slammed his phone shut.

Since there is no way to explain it clearly for the time being, at least today, Goro Daimon can't be in the spotlight anymore.

If that guy solves this case again.

This will probably add to Xiaolan's speculation.

If this continues, unless I find a way to turn back into Kudo Shinichi, there will be no way to explain it.

However, Conan is still quite confident about solving the case.

Although he was accidentally defeated by his opponent last time in the art museum, he didn't know that there was an opponent in secret, so he didn't adjust to the best state.

When faced with an opponent, Conan's strong desire to win will greatly enhance his reasoning and observation abilities.

So, Conan walked into the crime scene with the unshakable belief that he could defeat his suspected rival.

"The murderer is Mr. Saii Xuanyi."

Before Conan could get used to the glaring lights in the room, Chen Nuo's voice reached his ears.

Solved, solved the case?

Conan looked at Chen Nuo in disbelief.

How long has it been? The case was solved in just the time it took him to make a phone call?

The reason why he was not in a hurry to solve the case but called Xiaolan first was partly because after learning about the case information, he judged that this was a case with suspicious points everywhere, but it was difficult to find evidence of the suspect's guilt.

The murderer had definitely prepared carefully.

It would take a lot of time just to crack that perfect alibi, not to mention finding evidence to prove the identity of the murderer, so he was not too anxious.

But, in just a short while while he was on the phone, that guy solved the case?

Conan instinctively felt that Chen Nuo was bluffing.

But while he was stunned, Chen Nuo had already started to reason.

"The evidence is on his wrist, Mr. Shijing. You didn't seem to notice it. In the photo you took today, there is a faint mark on his wrist. It should be left by the watch..."

Chen Nuo slowly and calmly explained the murderer's method of creating an alibi.

Sai Jingxuanyi also showed an extremely shocked expression.

In fact, he had long thought that the police might suspect him. After all, he and Imatake Satoshi were good friends and lived in the same hotel.

It's normal to be the first to suspect him.

However, he had strong confidence in the perfect alibi that he had prepared a year ago.

Even if the people at the Metropolitan Police Department thought there was something wrong with him, they couldn't do anything to him since he had a strong alibi.

Even when he later learned that the man with the mustache was the famous detective Mouri Kogoro, Shiei was only slightly panicked for a moment before regaining his composure.

But what he never expected was that the case that even the police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department and Kogoro Mouri could not solve would be exposed by a pervert who kissed a girl in the street.

And it was dismantled so thoroughly that one could even tell roughly when he would go out.

"Mr. Shijing, do you have anything else to say?" After Chen Nuo finished reasoning, Yokogawa Chanwu walked up to him and said with a stern face.

Shi Jing looked at the watch strap mark on his wrist, then looked at the brat who was giving him a devilish smile.

"Damn it, it's all that guy Jinzhu's fault..."

Xuanyi Sakai knelt on the ground and began to confess.

In Chen Nuo's sight, just as Xuanyi Shijing knelt on the ground to repent, a ball of green light immediately emerged from the dead body and flew towards him.

It seems that this plug-in can only be triggered after helping the deceased punish the murderer and allowing the deceased's soul to let go of its obsession.

Chen Nuo let the green light penetrate into his body, then came to the corner of the room, closed his eyes and entered the mine interface.

Sure enough, next to Boss Manaka, there was a small soul body of the same size.

Chen Nuo looked at Jinzhu Zhi's soul body with anticipation.

I thought that these newly captured pets would bring some surprises to their owners, right?

Sure enough, he just had this thought.

Imatsuchi's pickaxe dug out a ball of light blue light.

[North Star Ittoryu-Experience +13]

The addition is a bit small, but it only takes 1 experience point to unlock a new kendo style, which is quite good.

Chen Nuo quickly opened the scroll and observed the changes brought about by his newly unlocked style.

He saw that under Shindang-ryu, there was an entry for Hokushin Ittoryu.

Click on the entry and you can see an additional skill below.

【Robe Slash】

It is a skill that cuts in diagonally from the enemy's shoulder, like a monk's robe, and cuts the enemy in half.

Of course, in reality, it is impossible to cut a person in half with a bamboo sword.

However, it is still possible to break the shoulder blade.

Considering that you can't hold a weapon if your shoulder blade is broken, it feels like a skill that can quickly make the enemy lose their combat effectiveness when facing a siege by multiple people.

Chen Nuo thought that after a while, he might have to go to the lair of the Fengjian Group alone.

The practicality of this skill was instantly improved.

In addition, Chen Nuo also felt that although Beichen Ittoryu's skills were also level 1, his overall understanding of kendo and physical fitness had improved significantly.

In other words, although the two sword styles he has currently unlocked are both at level 1, their effects can indeed be stacked.

What if you unlock all those long list of kendo styles?

In the end, maybe you can really cut down the tank with a sword.

Thinking of this, Chen Nuo began to look forward to that day. If he could kill a tank with a sword, it should be easy to kill a Gin, right?

But before that, let’s practice on that group of jihadists first.

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When we came out of the hotel, the world's first night festival was almost over.

Mao Lilan took out her cell phone and checked the time.

The fireworks display must have ended by now, right? I could no longer hear the sound of the fireworks going off from far away.

There is an unread text message on the phone screen.

It was Hibiki Eri who sent the message, saying that she couldn't attend the festival because of new circumstances in the Tie Group case. As for Chen Nuo's matter, they would have to wait until they returned to Tokyo to discuss it.

On the side of the road in the night, the glow of the cell phone screen shone on Xiaolan's delicate little face, making the disappointment on her face clearly visible.

I originally wanted to use this opportunity to reconcile with my parents, but in the end I didn't even get to see them.

I missed the fireworks display that I had been looking forward to because of a case.

It really feels familiar.

Every time I try to get my parents to reconcile, I encounter various unexpected events, which lead to my failure in the end.

Every time I hang out with Shinichi, we will encounter a case, and then that mystery enthusiast will dive headfirst into the case.

When she thought of this, Mao Lilan remembered the call from Professor Agasa disguised as Shinichi.

What does that guy Shinichi mean?

We were just...kissing through the marshmallows.

But he called again to prove that it wasn't him. Was he trying to escape?

Or does he actually not like me at all?

The careful plans were thwarted one after another, making Xiaolan feel confused and helpless.

Normally, if it were someone else, they would probably find a way to vent their emotions.

But Ran Mao Li, who is kind, gentle, and even has a pleasing personality, chose to understand everyone.

Mom has no choice, right? She runs the law firm by herself and has to work late every day.

Although her father drank all day and often flirted with other women, she had seen him secretly looking through the family photo of the three of them and crying several times.

As for Shinichi... he must have his own difficulties.

but……

I just want everyone to be together and watch the fireworks happily like we did when we were kids.

Xiaolan squatted on the ground with her knees hugged.

A crystal teardrop fell on the back of her snow-white foot.

At this time, the door of the hotel was pushed open and Chen Nuo walked out.

Xiaolan quickly stood up, wiped her tears, and tried to put on a happy expression. She didn't want to make Shinichi worry.

But that guy shouldn't be so careful in this regard, right?

Xiaolan couldn't help but complain in her heart.

Looking at the smug smile on his face, Xiaolan thought that his next sentence would probably be something like "The method used in this case is similar to that in a certain novel."

Chen Nuo: "Let's go watch the fireworks."

"Eh?"

Xiaolan was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong? Didn't you say you wanted to watch the fireworks?" Chen Nuo asked puzzledly.

Xiaolan looked deeply into his eyes.