Conan: Someone is always trying to murder me

"Ding, it was detected that the host was plagued by bad luck. He encountered a crisis when he was stabbed by evil thoughts, but through unremitting efforts, he saved the dog head that was almost removed, and achieved a hidden 'achievement' [bad luck again and again], so the self-protection system Rewards... [Click to view details]"

Just when Kishida was surprised that the sand in the funnel stopped flowing halfway through, two lines of light characters suddenly appeared on the interface in front of him. He quickly scanned his eyes, and his expression suddenly seemed a bit confused, with a hint of strangeness and complexity. , it’s hard to describe in a word.

So, this is really just me being unlucky! ?

Looking at the chandelier with broken glass on the ground, the pale-faced Kishida swallowed.

"TNND!"

Kishida, who looked suspicious of life, slapped his forehead hard with a hand, and a huge feeling of powerlessness arose spontaneously.

My level of unluckyness is really unlucky. I guess I can compete with Gin who is surrounded by undercover agents...

"Now only this reward can comfort my soul!"

Kishida, whose soul was severely traumatized, looked at the [Click to view details] that appeared in front of him. Although he knew that as long as he had a thought, he didn't have to actually click it, but for the sake of ritual, he still slowly raised his hand and reached out. Go click on it.

"Tap tap tap!!"

At this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps came from far to near outside the door.

"Tsk, the footsteps are so chaotic, at least there are four or five people! Are they from the nightclub? That's right, there is so much movement here, it's hard to explain before you can react. But it seems that it's not just the police who came out to clean the floor afterward. What a habit!”

Hearing the messy footsteps coming from the corridor outside, Kishida judged in his mind that for the sake of caution, he immediately stood up from the ground, jumped over the sofa, and hid in the place where Murakami had originally placed his cold arrow.

You must know that those who can open a nightclub in Ginza must be rich or noble. It is normal for people to have several guns at their disposal. Therefore, in order to avoid being regarded as a murderer, he was shot into a hornet's nest without saying a word. Kishida was very He conscientiously hid behind the sofa, not even daring to show his head.

After all, he was really unlucky today! !

"This is the box!"

As soon as Kishida hid himself, an anxious voice sounded outside the door, and then messy and rapid footsteps stopped in front of the door.

"Hiss~~This, this, what is happening here!?"

As expected by Kishida, as soon as the footsteps stopped, there was a panicked sound outside the door.

"That's Towako Mama-san! And..."

"Hikawa!!"

"Ahhh!! Damn it, damn it, I just went to the toilet for a while, why are they all dead!"

Looking at the good brother lying on the ground in front of the door, with a crossbow lodged in the back of his neck, motionless, and a strong man in a black suit running in front, he couldn't help but collapsed and knelt on the ground, and two lines of tears fell from his wide eyes. He slipped down, covered his face and cried, his whole body shaking violently.

"Richuan, Richuan, wake up! What will happen to your girlfriend if you die? Didn't you say you are getting married? If you don't wake up, I, I will propose to your girlfriend! I'm serious , when I give you three seconds, if you don’t wake up, I will treat it as your default! 3, 2..."

Before he could read "1", the strong man in black suit choked with sobs and could no longer make a sound.

"Alas~"

A sigh echoed throughout the box.

"Huh?"

Kishida, who was feeling irritable, full of guilt and uncomfortable by the crying, couldn't help but be surprised when he heard the sigh.

Why does this voice sound so familiar! ?

"Wait a minute, stop crying, his fingers seem to be moving! He's not dead yet!! Get out of the way and let me see!"

Just when Kishida took a few seconds to figure out who the owner of the sigh just now was, but he couldn't quite believe it, another familiar female voice reached his ears.

This voice...is Officer Sato! ? That sigh...

Kishida's eyes widened, and while covering his nose with a handkerchief, he quietly exposed his head from behind the sofa. He looked very obscene. When he looked over, he saw Sato, Takagi, and the only one in the Metropolitan Police Department. Officer Chiba, whom he had met once, Akemi, who was supposed to be waiting for him in the car, and Officer Megure, who was looking at the box with a serious face, scared him so much that he immediately retracted his head.

As expected, it was Officer Megure and Officer Sato! Why did they come here so quickly this time to wash the floor? Could it be that the senior sister called the police! ? That's not right. The time has passed since I got here. Even if they are experienced drivers, they can't go so fast?

Of course, all of this can be ignored. The key point is... Why did I hide from Officer Megure like a mouse seeing a cat? I didn't do anything wrong this time! ?

Thinking of this, Kishida just wanted to stand up.

"It's strange, why is my junior brother missing? Could it be that something happened?"

At this time, Mingmei glanced at the messy crime scene and asked worriedly.

"Hmph, what can happen to him? Murakami's father-in-law is already lying there! I think he just took too serious measures and fled in fear of crime!"

Officer Megure snorted coldly, pointed at Murakami, who was knocked away by Kishida and was now lying in the corner without being covered by anything, and said helplessly.

After that, he waved his hand and motioned Takagi and Chiba to check on Towako and the other deceased next to her.

Of the four people who fell on the scene, three of them had crossbow arrows in them. It was obviously the work of Murakami. As for Murakami himself, he could use his toes to figure out who did it!

"Brother Kishida, brother Kishida, why are you so willful and unreliable! Arresting people should be done by the police. If I hadn't relied on my experience, I came here to try my luck and see if I could hit Murakami. Husband, maybe I will really piss you off when I receive a call from you later... Sigh!"

With muttering in his mouth, Officer Memu slowly walked towards Murakami's father-in-law.

"....Well, I'd better call him."

Mingmei glanced at Officer Memu speechlessly, then took out her cell phone and said uneasy.

"No, I'm here!"

Weakly sticking his head out from the sofa, Kishida stood up with a look of embarrassment.

"Ah! Junior!?"

"Mr. Kishida (brother)!?"

Mingmei and others were startled by the sudden sound from behind the sofa, and when they took a closer look, they discovered that it was Kishida who was pale and had blood on his head.

"Brother Kishida, what's wrong with you? And why are you hiding there?"

With his head filled with question marks, Officer Megure saw Kishida's embarrassed look for the first time and couldn't help but frown and ask.

"I'm fine, I just accidentally hit my nose!"

Kishida scratched his head and glanced at Officer Megure, whose eyes were concerned, as well as Akemi behind him, who was looking at him with the same worry. A slight warmth flowed through his heart, and his tone was rare and gentle.

As for Officer Megure's second question, he had subconsciously ignored it.

"Nosebleed? Is it so serious!? And why is your forehead covered in blood?"

Hearing Kishida's words, Mingmei stepped forward and took a look at the handkerchief he was covering his nose. She found that the entire handkerchief was soaked in blood. She took another look at his slightly pale face and frowned. She The heart that had just been put down could not help but lift up again.

"Maybe I just got angry too? As for the blood on my forehead, it's probably because I just got nosebleeds on my palms and slapped my forehead again?"

Kishida blinked and said he was not very sure.

"Really, you're bragging that you can do it all by yourself, why are you so careless..."

Minmei sighed softly and glared at him angrily.

"Oh, I'm fine, right?"

Kishida was very dissatisfied, but he was still covering his nose with a handkerchief, which was not very convincing.

"It's okay this time, I just broke my nose. What about next time? What about the next time?"

Akemi gave him a nice hygiene kick right away.

"...Ahem, let's just forget about the embarrassment this time, how can there be a next time! Haha~"

Kishida smiled.

"Do you still know that you are in a very embarrassed state now?"

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Akemi gave him a sidelong glance.

"Ha~"

"Oh, having a junior like you really makes my head hurt! Forget it, I'll give this to you. When your nose stops bleeding, use it to wipe the blood and dust on your face!"

Seeing that Kishida was refusing to eat anything, Mingmei, who was finally defeated, pursed her lips and looked very unhappy. She took out a handkerchief from her pocket and handed it over to her in exhaustion.

"...Thank you! Besides, I'm not only your junior, I'm also your boss! The one who controls your financial resources!"

After a moment of silence, Kishida took the women's handkerchief with embroidered foundation and pure cotton, and then said sadly.

"I feel like my head hurts even more!"

Hearing this, Mingmei pouted, feeling even more tired.

"Get used to it!"

Officer Megure next to him nodded with emotion, then pressed his hat and continued:

"Since there's nothing serious about you, Kishida, let's talk about what you did here!"