Conan's Beginning was Picked Up by Xiaolan

It was evening and Kaito Ojo and Kōnosuke Terai were having dinner.

After listening to the message Kaito gave him, he reported to Conan that he was safe and learned that Xiaolan had lost her memory and Miwako was in the emergency room and her life or death was unknown.

Conan kept asking when they would go back, and Xiaocheng felt a little helpless.

He would like to do so if possible, but in his current situation, he is afraid that he will chop off someone's head if he goes out.

After dinner, Xiao Cheng had already climbed onto the roof, looking at the moon hanging in the night, recalling the scenes of his visit to the world of science.

Since I was picked up by Xiaolan, I seem to have been living a pretty comfortable life.

"What's going on? Are you worried about something? Why do you come here alone to admire the moon?" Kaito appeared beside him at this time.

Xiao Cheng glanced at him and he found that as long as one is a human being, it seems that one cannot escape from the three thousand strands of worries.

I don't know why Zero has been able to do this for ten years without losing himself in the killing process.

He used to say that he wouldn't think about it, but in fact he was just avoiding it. The most important thing was that he really didn't know what to do. He just knew how to act like a child so as not to have any alternative reaction.

"Hey, the moon is quite round today. Look at my hand. Hey, look." Kaito stretched out his hand in front of Xiaocheng, and with just a flick, a rose appeared in front of Xiaocheng.

The fake flowers are actually props. Xiaocheng could tell at a glance that it was a little magic that depended on hand speed.

"Are you making me laugh?" Kojo looked at Kaito.

"Tsk, it seems that your illness is quite serious." Kaito shook his head, with regret in his eyes, as if Xiaocheng was beyond help.

"Do you really think you can fool children with such a stupid magic?" Xiaocheng showed no mercy to Kaito. Apart from the speed of his hands, there was nothing else to say about this magic.

"Hey! How can you say that? I'm a phantom thief, and I'm kind enough to perform magic for you. Not only do you not appreciate it, but you also criticize me?" Kaito's expression was exaggerated, as if Kojo had hurt his heart.

Kojou was at a loss for words, for a moment he couldn't tell if he was the child or Kaito was the child.

Xiaocheng ignored him and continued lying on the roof watching the moonlight scattering across the world.

Kaito didn't care. On the contrary, he sat next to Xiaocheng, looking at the moon in the night sky, with a sense of confusion in his eyes: "Sometimes I am also confused."

Xiao Cheng looked sideways, what was he going to do?

"I don't know what I should do now. If possible, I really want to abandon the identity of Kaito Kid. After all, this identity is very dangerous." Kaito's tone suddenly became exaggerated when he said the latter part.

Xiaocheng looked at Kaito and realized that Kaito was a high school student, only 17 years old.

Moreover, his parents have not been around since he was a child. He plays the role of Kaito Kid in order to find out the cause of his father's death, but in Xiaocheng's impression, Kuroba Toichi does not seem to be dead.

"But, isn't life like this? There are always helplessness, but even if the road ahead is confusing, we still have to move forward, right?" Kaito smiled, and he didn't say much about his own affairs.

But at this moment, the confusion on his face had faded, and his smile was full of confidence. Xiaocheng looked at this guy sideways. What Kaito said just now was very right.

Being a phantom thief is not a good identity. On the surface, the police are watching him. If he is caught, he will at least spend life in prison. In secret, there are also unknown organizations watching him, and he will die if he is not careful.

Perhaps it was his experience of being alone when he was young that made Kaito understand the word responsibility. He did not give up and continued to search for the truth, always with a smile on his face.

Because he knows that a magician's responsibility is to let the world know that miracles always exist in every corner of the world, bringing everyone incredible things and happiness.

Kuroba Toichi taught him that a magician should have a poker face, a face that is difficult to understand, but whether Kaito usually wears one is probably only known to him.

"So, you are worried about something, but you come to comfort me?" Xiao Cheng said.

"Oh, no, I'm fine now. I'm Kaito Kidd." Kaito approached Kojo with a smile.

"Yeah, you are... Kaito Kidd." Xiaocheng was a little infected by Kaito's cheeky look and started laughing.

Under the moonlight, you are mysterious and elegant, gorgeous and confident.

"Right, right, I'm very awesome." Kaito lay beside Xiaocheng, with longing in his eyes. He missed his father.

The two of them were admiring the beautiful night view on the roof without saying a word, but who knows what they were thinking at the moment? It turned out that emotions are contagious.

There was no conversation that night, and Xiaocheng fell into a deep sleep on the roof.

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A basement is filled with various instruments, and it looks like the interior of a giant spaceship.

Dozens of male and female researchers in white coats were busy operating various instruments.

In this venue, there are rows of transparent glass covers, and inside them are children.

"Dr. Clay, have we entered the final stage?" asked a researcher.

Dr. Clay looked at the twenty-one children who underwent transfusions.

Wang Xue's plan has reached its final stage. His gaze gradually focused on the last child, while the rest of the children fell into a coma.

Only this child has his eyes drooping. Is he awake?

His body was full of needles, his face was pale, and he was having blood drawn and transfused at the same time. This situation had been going on for three days, causing him to be extremely weak.

This is the young Zero, he doesn't understand why his blood is being drawn.

He also didn't understand what the red liquid, blue liquid, green liquid, and even black liquid that flowed into his body were.

All he knew was to complete the experiment and survive.

"Dr. Clay, why don't we wait until tomorrow? I'm afraid their organs and internal organs can't bear it. After all, the previous Tianmai plan also encountered a big problem at the last critical moment. I think we still need to be more cautious."

"No need. We just had too little experience before. We are the most advanced scientists in the world. There will be no problem now. Allie, you are just worrying about nothing. Dr. Clay, I think we can proceed to the last step of the King Blood Project right away."

It was getting noisy around them, and Dr. Clay listened to their debate.

He was nearly seventy years old, with white hair and beard. He waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, and walked to Zero with heavy steps.

"Can you hold on?" The voice was old and cold.

Dr. Clay looked at Zero as if he were a mouse. He didn't regard Zero as a human being, but he didn't want his scientific research plan to fail, so he asked a question.

Zero, who was listless, barely raised his head and looked at Dr. Clay in white and the researchers in white behind him. His vision was blurred and he couldn't tell whether they were human or not.

He only felt tiredness, emptiness, and pain sweeping through his body. He wanted to end it all as soon as possible, so he nodded with difficulty.

Then the final step began to move forward. The initial success made the researchers smile, but then, a red light flashed in the room.

"Warning! Warning!..."

"Dr. Clay's vital signs in cabin seven are declining."

"The same thing happened in cabin 11..." "There's also a problem in cabin 17..."

"Warning!! Warning!!"....