Conan: I won’t clean up my innocence after joining the organization

"Oh, is it so?"

With a smile on her face, Haiyuan Ai added before the other party hung up the phone, "Reporters from the TV station have already come to report, and it won't be long before people from the explosive ordnance disposal class will come to dismantle the bomb."

"Xiao Ai, don't make trouble."

Don't test me or try to understand me.

After getting this answer, Haibara Ai still held down the head that Yoshida Ayumi was leaning towards, got out of the car and left the trio in the car.

Leaning against the car door, Haihara Ai lowered his head as much as possible to prevent the surrounding reporters from taking pictures of his entire face.

"Officers Edogawa and Takagi have entered the tower."

"Ah."

"So why did you save so many people?"

Not only that Matsuda, but also his sister who has been defined as a traitor by the organization, almost put his life on the line.

"It's just convenient."

A few simple words originally had no weight.

Haiyuan Ai looked at the screen that was still on the phone and hung up the phone.

Looking back, she looked at the three children who were leaning on the car window and eavesdropping.

Sighing, he sat back in the car.

"Haihara, you are so cunning. I also want to chat with Sister Tanihara." Yoshida Ayumi pouted, and Mitsuhiko nodded beside him.

"I also want to hear what others say about the bombing three years ago. It will definitely inspire our young detective team."

Among the two people's scoldings, only Genta touched his belly.

"I'm hungry."

Sitting in the car, Haiyuan Ai turned her head and looked at the police cars arriving outside, as well as the police officers wearing explosion-proof suits.

In Tokyo Tower, Conan and Takagi Wataru fell to the bottom along the elevator after saving a child.

Fortunately, due to the elevator brake, the falling speed of the elevator was limited, and the two people were not injured.

But the people from the explosive ordnance disposal squad who came over couldn't rush up because of the mercury triggered by the explosion.

Matsuda Jinpei was held down by Hagiwara Kenji and no longer had any thoughts of going up rashly, and he was forced to put down the tool box in his hand.

[Host, what are you doing? 】

Ai Tanihara closed her eyes quietly and amplified her sixth sense. Countless sirens rang in her ears, not only from criminals, but also from the fact that the person was nearby.

'I'm looking for the person in greatest danger here. ｀

Carefully distinguishing these sirens, the sounds coming from all directions made Ai Tanihara frown slightly.

After a moment, she slowly opened her eyes. The long period of concentrated sixth sense made her consciousness a little dull.

After feeling dizzy for a while, Ai Tanihara held onto the wall to adjust her condition.

She looked in one direction and smiled brightly.

"I found it."

[Don’t the hosts wait for the Son of the World to defuse the bomb? just in case……】

What if you die due to various butterfly effects?

"He can't die."

Ai Tanihara walked over.

And she didn't want to care.

[But based on what happened to Curly Hair last time, the bomber may also plant a bomb in another place]

"Oh."

It has nothing to do with her.

[Host, that...]

"Xiao Bai, do you want to stop me?"

The calm tone made the system shut up for a moment.

[I just don’t want the host to see Curly’s sad expression after the bomb may explode]

It is just a system. If the host wants to seek revenge on that person, it will not care whether he lives or dies.

But Ai Tanihara’s obsession with curly hair is too strong, so she still has to eliminate this butterfly effect.

After hearing about Matsuda, Ai Tanihara thought carefully, and finally chose to take out her mobile phone and make a call.

"Little Bourbon, are you free?"

"No time."

[Host, I have turned to the location of the bomb you wrote in your previous diary]

"Then take some time. I found some bombs here, but I can't defuse them."

"Location."

"Didan High School."

……

On the street, many people stayed in place and watched the Tokyo Tower, another explosion about to occur.

A man with slightly long hair and glasses looked at the reporters' high-sounding advice on TV and grinned.

Walking towards the parking place, the car door opened, and a voice suddenly appeared from behind.

Turning his head warily, he grasped the remote control in his pocket with one hand and saw a girl looking at him silently.

An unspeakable smile appeared on his face.

"Who are you!"

Compared to his nervousness and subconscious retreat, the girl always stood in place, just looking at him with a chilling smile.

"I am a person who comes because of you."

Smiling, Tanihara Ai jumped in front of him, held his movement with one hand, and covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief with the other hand.

The inhalation of ether put the man in glasses into a coma.

Conveniently throwing a doll into the driver's seat, Tanihara Ai put everything on the person's body on the doll, and then dragged the person away.

Villa, in the basement.

Tanihara Ai glanced at the still unconscious person and continued writing in her diary.

—

(clear)

Today may be the end of my life.

There will never be anyone who will not understand the obsession of a madman.

but.

Officer Matsuda, this world is my gift to you.

—

[Host, he’s awake]

The writing hand trembled for a moment, and Tanihara Ai poured out two pills and threw them into her mouth.

Putting the diary away, Ai Tanihara walked towards the person who was trying to break free from the restraints on the operating table.

"You, who are you! Let me go!"

The bespectacled man struggled, but the bandages binding his hands and feet were too tight, making his struggle futile.

Breathing slowly, suppressing the pain caused by the will of heaven, Tanihara Ai looked at the people on the stage, subconsciously showing sadness.

Why could such a coward be able to kill him?

"You should be a policeman too! You can't do this." He said.

Trying to find some of the so-called conscience of the girl in front of me.

The girl did put down the scalpel she took out.

His face lit up with joy.

The police are all hypocritical, cold-blooded beasts. Whether it is because they are afraid of punishment or something else, as long as this extra conscience is still there, he will be able to stand up again.

But the girl in front of him didn't stop moving.

She put on gloves and picked up the scalpel again.

The man with glasses who was still yelling changed from yelling at him to begging for mercy.

Ai Tanihara looked at his sin-filled hands and opened them bit by bit.

'It's a pity that I have never been a policeman who enforces the law impartially, but a snow tree of the organization. ｀

She couldn't let go of anyone who would hurt him.

She was never Miwako Sato.

She couldn't let it go.

The spectacled man's scream seemed to be the most beautiful music in the world.

Tanihara Ai silently retaliated for her pain.

With each incision, the pain deepened.

He was obviously such a beast that could be slaughtered, why, why could he kill someone she didn't even want to deceive because of his ridiculous ideas.

why? Now, world will?