The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan.

"Have you had any commissions recently? What do you mean?"

After receiving the call, Conan stood at the window, looking down at the street below, and asked questions in a low voice.

"If you don't have a commission, you can have any activity plans. Club activities, travel, even if a child asks you to go out to play." The voice from the joker on the other side of the receiver is rarely used and can be called gorgeous. His speaking tone was closer to weak than lazy and careless.

"...Are you sick? Your voice sounds very lethargic." It was such a rare situation. Conan raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"I'm really sick." Tang Ze stepped lightly on the ground, turned around in his office chair, looked at the miserable war room, and said with a helpless tone, "It's just that there have been too many things in the past two days. "

After receiving an extremely large request for a commission, everyone in the Phantom Thieves responded to Karasawa's call. Before finding a large enough target, they tried their best to target small targets and worked hard to clear the subway. Shadow, first find a way to temporarily restore the blue sky to Mihua Town.

...Facing a front that has been stretched to the 100th floor, the results of this carpet strategy can be imagined.

Even with Karasawa fully supplying SP props and Qigong stickers and doing his best to participate, the entire Phantom Thieves group was quickly paralyzed.

The current war room can be said to be littered with corpses.

With coffee in his hand, Xingchuan Hui stared at the eyes with black circles. He sat in front of the keyboard and turned pages to check the new list. Judging from his expression, it was unclear whether he was really reading the text on the screen or reading the text on the screen. Now I'm acting entirely on muscle memory.

Asai Naomi supported her head, and the notebook in her hand had slipped to the table. She was leaning there to sleep, and her head was moving little by little.

As for the remaining two ladies, they didn't even have time to release their Phantom Thief form before they had already leaned on the small sofa on the side and slept together wrapped in blankets.

The whole room was filled with a turbulent atmosphere, and it looked like everyone would really be unable to hold on unless there was some big work.

Looking helplessly at the first progress bar that only moved a small section in the upper right corner, Karasawa also yawned, took out a cup of espresso made by Toru Amuro, and said sleepily: "Have some big drinks." Case, detective-classmate, you also know our goal now. You can’t correct the world just by endlessly correcting small problems.”

Although he was addicted to SP drugs, it wasn't like he couldn't continue to endure it, but since he was still a human being, he had limits, and people had to sleep...

Of course, after closing his eyes, Leon always had a suppressed smile expression, which made Tangze even more unhappy.

"If you ask me about big cases, I don't know anything about it..." Conan patted his forehead and was speechless for a moment.

Although, well, he can probably accept that puzzles will always appear around detectives, or in other words, it is these endless puzzles that make these guys with slightly better brains stand out from the situation.

——There have been incredible incidents where an island can be directly sunk into the sea by relying on personal willpower. The physical condition of the incident seems to be just a small problem in comparison.

However, he is a detective and not a prisoner. Whether there will be a case, especially a case with a major social impact, is not something he can decide...

"If you don't have a commission, it's fine if you have a schedule. Come on, come on." Tang Ze was very persistent.

If you don't wait for the plot refresh point and expect them to do the task of picking up wild animals outside, you will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

"There is really no commission or anything like that. If you insist on asking me about my recent schedule..."

Facing this weird friend who had helped him a lot, even though the request sounded a bit unreasonable, Conan scratched his head with a headache, still took out the ledger he carried with him, and started counting items one by one.

"Um, oh, Uncle Maoli received an invitation from a famous celebrity. He may have some privacy issues that he wants to consult. You know, cheating, illegitimate children, etc., probably.

"Then, in my own words, uh, there will be a tea party invitation sent to Kudo Shinichi in two weeks. Anyway, I can't keep the appointment, so I can only take it casually. However, this inviter is indeed a famous character. , at least that’s what the doctor said, he’s a professor of architecture at Tokyo University, and he seems to be a very famous architect?

"Finally, if the booked itinerary is taken into account, then Xiaolan did get a free meal coupon..."

As he chanted, Tangze, who looked troubled, became more and more energetic, and his eyes became bright again.

Come on, come on, the detective is here, there is hope for Miwa Town!

He just said that instead of relying on the detectives to complete the mission, he would squat at the refresh point in the wild by himself, and stay there for as long as he wanted.

Each of these sounds very promising, doesn’t it?

"Come on, tell me about it, Detective-kun. I'm very interested." Tangze turned over and sat up straight, while waving to the little puppet lying on the socket charging.

Startled by the sudden cheering voice on the other side, Conan turned around first, made sure that no one else had noticed him, and slowly and quietly walked out of the office door.

The joker was shocked today. In order to avoid accidentally saying something terrible, he had better go out and make a phone call.

"Does it even count if you win a free meal? Xiaolan's luck has always been very good, and it's just an ordinary plan..."

You really can't remember how many cases were started in this way, right? I think you don't have any idea about your halo.

Tang Ze shook his head and said seriously: "Forget it, why don't you count it? Detective classmates, why not just do this and discuss it. If you have any schedule in the future, even if you are called to play football by the children after school, Can you just let me know? No, it doesn’t seem safe. Do you mind if we arrange someone to monitor your movements directly? "

Conan, who had just walked down the stairs, almost slipped due to what he said, and his eyebrows jumped wildly: "Hey, are you really that exaggerated..."

"Give you 10 hours of holographic game experience!"

"...Is my personal privacy only worth this little price?"

"weekly!"

"Ha, let's not talk about whether I have time to play. Isn't it boring to play any game for 10 hours a week?"

"Let you take Holmes with you!"

"When putting forward outrageous conditions, can I have a little bit of sincerity? I'm not very interested in taking a 20-year-old me with me!"

"I'll give you an extra helmet. It's plug-and-play and uses a special signaling device. You don't need to come to our place to play!"

"...and Watson is still a Tang Ze in his 20s."

"Noah is reading the original work of "Sherlock Holmes" and writing content related to the study of the word scarlet... Well, the game world is about to launch a new scene."

"Well……"

"Moriarty's model is almost ready..."

"for this I……"

"Noah said that the next script writing may need assistance from fans who are familiar with Sherlock Holmes plots. He has registered in several forums and communicates with Holmes fans every day."