The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan.

"The shrine maiden gave you the Dugong Arrow lottery number? What does it look like?"

"This is it, a number plate with numbers written on it. She gave Xiaolan and I one each. She is so kind. I couldn't find a thank you gift on me for a while. She also said it was for us and she wouldn't ask for it. With our money, I gave her an Ema with dolphin stickers on it..."

Toyama and Ye were still chattering about receiving gifts from their beautiful sisters, and their excitement was palpable. It is not difficult to see that during the afternoon's contact with Shimabukuro Kime, this miko lady left a good impression on her.

Conan and Hattori Heiji, who returned to the hotel, listened to her words and looked at each other with a strange expression.

Shimabukuro Kime was considered to be a very friendly and communicative among the islanders they came into contact with on the island. It is really not surprising that he would behave like this - especially considering Maori Lan's metaphysical luck.

But, the drawing card of Dugong Arrow and so on...

After talking for a long time, Toyama Kazuha, who was finally satisfied, turned his head and saw the expressions of Hattori Heiji and others, and crossed his arms: "Hey, hey, why don't you have any expressions for such a happy thing? At least you should thank Shima. Miss Bag?"

"Uh, but for the lottery, I have the impression that you need to register your name to be effective." Hattori Heiji, who had nothing to do during the meal and had read the travel brochure, reminded him in a low voice, "What are your names? Does Shimabukuro-san know? If the name does not change, even if you win the lottery, it will be invalid..."

"...Ah, is there such a thing?" Yuan Shan and Ye looked dumbfounded.

"Because the legend here is very famous, someone will really pay a high price, hoping to buy the arrow from the lucky person. I guess it is for this reason that Ms. Shimabukuro will collect the arrow if it is lost. Let’s talk about punishment.” Conan spread his hands and expressed his helplessness at the news he had learned.

Once in a desperate situation, there will always be people who place their hopes on metaphysics. An arrow with such an exaggerated name that it can even make people live forever becomes very attractive.

"Well, then, should we go to the shrine to re-register our names tomorrow?" Mao Lilan raised her face, feeling a little distressed.

"Miss Shimabukuro probably just forgot to ask our names..." Toyama and Ye tilted their heads, and soon became cheerful again, "It doesn't matter, it was Miss Shimabukuro who gave it to us anyway, not us. If you pretend to be the winner, she will definitely understand."

"Anyway, I'll go to the shrine tomorrow, just in time to express my gratitude to her..."

Do you give number plates to tourists you meet on the first day?

It really makes people feel that the timing is delicate...

"Speaking of which, where is Karasawa?" Mouri Kogoro, who was leaning on the side and yawning, slowly glanced at the people sitting in the tea room and suddenly asked, "Isn't he with the bastards?"

"Karasawa said he was going to the night market to buy some things to take back to give away. I guess it will take a while." Hattori Heiji looked at his watch, estimated the time, and said uncertainly.

"That's it. The night market is still in business. It's really a place that focuses on tourism..." Mouri Kogoro glanced at the pointer pointing to 10 on the wall and shook his head with a tsk.

Presumably the izakaya will be very lively at this moment, a place with such a lively atmosphere...

It's a pity that Xiaolan can't agree to him going out.

Alas, when people reach middle age, everything is really not going well...

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Just as Mouri Kogoro guessed, the two small izakayas on the island were both crowded at the moment.

"In the past, this was a place where the fishermen on the island liked to stay. I remember when I was a child, I wanted to buy snacks secretly. When my parents fell asleep, I took the money I had saved and slipped out of the shrine. As a result, the entire On the street, only the lights of the izakaya were still on. When the lady boss saw it was me, she brought me some fried food. In fact, I only brought a few hundred yen and couldn't afford to pay for it. But she still served it to me with a smile. Something came over..."

Shimabukuro Kimie sat near the door, looking at the store full of tourists dressed in different clothes, but all of them were obviously tourists. She bent her eyes and slowly talked about her memories.

"After my mother found me, she trained me for a long time, saying that an izakaya is not a place for children." She picked up the small porcelain cup in front of her, looked at the clear liquid in the cup reflecting the light above her head, and sighed, "It was because I missed this kind of atmosphere that I agreed to their proposal and chose to come back here from Tokyo. Now it seems that this was a really bad decision."

"After you came back, you realized that this place is different from what you remembered?" Narumi Asai, who was sitting opposite her, poured wine into his glass and asked following her words.

"If it's really completely different, that's not bad." Shimabukuro Kimie tugged at the corners of his lips and drank all the sake in the cup. "It's still those similar faces. Everything seems to be the same, but it's completely different... I You really shouldn’t have listened to Saori.”

Asai Narumi put down the bottle, looked at Shimabukuro Kimie's lonely face, and muttered in his heart.

You are a makeup artist who can win a gold medal and has a bright future, and she is an actress whose works have won awards without getting any splash. Of course, she will spare no effort to persuade you to return to her hometown, and try her best to find various reasons to persuade you to leave Tokyo... …

The power of jealousy is sometimes beyond imagination.

From this point of view, he didn't know whether this island was a mermaid or not. Shimabukuro Kimie must have encountered a water ghost.

However, now is not the time to say these words. His task is to try to stabilize Shimabukuro Kime's emotions and avoid the worst situation of losing control.

According to Karasawa, if Shimabukuro Kimie's mood worsens and finally falls into a complete collapse, then the weak barrier may be completely broken, and a huge amount of seawater will ruthlessly pour into the island, taking them with them who are passing by. Tourists go to die together or something...

Although Karasawa's statement may be a bit exaggerated, Asai Narumi, who has tried to enter the impression space, knows that even if it is not so serious, the situation will not be much better.

The scene, like the coming of a world-destroying flood, was really impactful.

"Sorry, it's boring to listen to me rambling here all the time, isn't it?" The dazed Shimabukuro Kimie drank the last drop of wine, woke up and looked at the person sitting opposite, "...this of yours The attire is quite unique. Is it okay to just wear it like this?"

"It's no problem. There are many tourists on the island. My clothes can't be called fancy clothes, right?" Narumi Asai tugged at the haori on her body and rolled her eyes indifferently, "Our leader's dress is more conspicuous. "

"If you say that, I really can't refute it." Thinking of the other party's shorts, scarf, white hair and eye patch, Shimabukuro Kimie laughed, "Tell me bluntly that you can help me with revenge or something... straightforwardly It’s surprising.”

"He has always been like this." Recalling the interesting things, Asai Narumi laughed twice, "When I made up my mind and wanted to take action, he was the same, suddenly appeared in front of me and told me that there was A better way to achieve my goal..."

Looking back now, it was a really interesting experience.