[Leader: What are you doing? (o?▽?)o】

Returning to the Metropolitan Police Department's Public Security Department to handle matters, Toru Amuro, who was listening to his subordinate Yuya Kazami reporting to him on official duties, received a letter from a person of special concern that he had noted at this time.

He picked up the phone and took a look at it, with a slight smile on his lips.

[Dear Boyfriend: At work. 】

After replying to Jun Hoshino, she continued to focus on her official duties. Although she didn't know what she wanted to do, she hadn't seen anyone for so long, and it was as if she had disappeared from the world, when a text message suddenly came.

"Go on!"

Kazami Yuya was curious about who was so charming that he could let Mr. Furitani reply to messages after work.

After all, the organization's email reply would be sent after the work here was completed, but he didn't dare to really ask.

He is just a subordinate and has no right to ask about personal matters.

"Ok."

……

Jun Hoshino, who received the message on the other side, was not very satisfied with the reply.

"You're really cool. You don't even wonder what I've been doing during this time. You're quite calm."

After x mumbled and sent another sentence, she put away her phone, mainly to see some of her dear boyfriend's reactions. She probably knew it now, but as for the final true reaction, she didn't really care.

As his girlfriend, she sent a message to greet him as soon as she came back and told him a little secret. How nice!

Toru Amuro: This is really touching.

……

"So many masks!"

Before the dinner started, the maid took Hoshino Jun and others to visit the various masks placed in the room connecting the east and west wings.

There are as many as two hundred Shawl masks among them.

"These are all Xiao Bol's masks." When everyone looked at these masks in surprise, Ms. Su Fanghongzi appeared in front of everyone wearing a bright red shawl, a fitted dark red dress and a gorgeous jewelry necklace.

Behind her was Chiwa Inaba, her trusted secretary.

However, his face looked a little worried.

She just hid on the side and didn't attract too much attention.

"Sorry, are you talking about these masks on the table?"

After hearing these words, Nagara Haruka immediately noticed something, so she couldn't wait to ask Ms. Su Fanghongzi for some information.

She still knows a thing or two about Xiao Bol's Mask.

If this is really the case, it’s no wonder.

"Yes."

Soon her question was answered.

"What does Shoble's Mask mean?" Compared to Nagara Haruka, who knew a few things, Mouri Kogoro could be said to be completely clueless.

If you ask him about some major cases, or how little steel balls drink, he will definitely be able to tell you.

These legends of curses by gods and ghosts are not known.

Then Su Fanghongzi was very happy to tell Kogoro about the origin of this mask.

"It is said that those who own these masks will have misfortune." Hoshino Jun looked at Su Fanghongzi and said slowly, "In the past, a British earl collected a mask like this, and fell to death on horseback the next day. Later, another The banker collected it, but he was robbed and died not long after. Isn't Ms. Su Fang afraid that such a misfortune will happen to her?"

This is a total of two hundred noodles.

So it’s no wonder he’s dead. It seems that it’s not just Conan’s death physique.

"Yes, this is a mask that brings misfortune."

Nagara Haruka also frowned.

"Haha... don't worry!" Ms. Su Fanghongzi smiled confidently upon hearing this, "I asked a powerful psychic to seal it, so don't worry."

psychic? !

Conan's mouth twitched after hearing this.

Quite superstitious.

It seems to be just an ordinary mask, but it is indeed mysterious to be given such a magical legend and curse.

"Conan doesn't believe this?"

Hoshino Jun saw Conan's expression next to him, leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"How...how could it be!"

Conan was startled by Hoshino Jun who suddenly came over.

"I'm just a little scared."

After saying this, he felt very upset. He had really lost his mind.

He wasn't even afraid of corpses in front of her before, but now he was afraid because of a few words he said. It looked like he had a low IQ.

"Oh——, I'm afraid!"

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