Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

The train made a roaring sound.

The chimney belched out billowing steam upwards, and a light came on in front, shining straight ahead.

The train doors closed in unison, the wheels turned slowly, and the vehicle moved forward slowly.

The media on the platform pressed their shutter buttons to record this moment.

"Wow! Wow! That's great!!"

"The station and the scenery are all flying behind me at high speed!"

"This train won't stop until it reaches the final stop!"

Teidan Sansha looked at the scenery outside the window and sighed.

These little devils are so noisy...

It’s hard to imagine how Haibara and Conan managed to survive.

Baijiu, Sonoko and others passed by Conan's carriage.

And...how much perfume did Xiaolan and Sonoko spray?

Why is it so...

"Aqiu! Aqiu!" Baijiu covered his mouth and sneezed.

"Are you okay, Teacher Yi Yu?" Seeing this, Xiaolan immediately took out a few tissues from her bag and politely handed them to Baijiu.

"I'm okay."

Baijiu patted his sturdy physique and said, "Please pay more attention. The flu is prevalent recently. I estimate that many people will ask for leave from school next week."

Baijiu turned his back and blew his nose.

"It's okay. If you have a cold, you don't have to come to school."

Sonoko clenched her fists and her eyes were shining.

"Yuanzi..." Xiaolan smiled awkwardly and poked her slender waist gently.

"You can't ask for leave, Sonoko, you're still my class representative, and you'll be a senior next year."

"Yes, yes, Teacher Yi Yu is right." Yuanzi's face drooped instantly: "When I think of senior year, I think of school. When I think of school, I think of math. When I think of math, I feel a headache. When I feel a headache, I feel nauseous. When I feel nauseous, I feel——"

"I'm sorry to bring up these unpleasant things during your relaxing time."

Baijiu hurriedly stopped Yuanzi to prevent her from continuing to nest dolls.

But a young lady like Sonoko doesn't need to worry...going to school is probably just to improve one's cultivation and cultural level.

Will you still be controlling 15% of Neon’s wealth in the future?

Baijiu sighed from the bottom of his heart that this world is just a huge cool story.

He changed the subject and asked, "But what kind of reasoning puzzles will there be while this train is running?"

Xiaolan put her hand on her chin and recalled: "I heard that the reasoning activity on the train is that the passengers will randomly select the person who will be the criminal and the victim."

“When an incident occurs, everyone will play the role of a detective and catch the criminal before reaching the final destination.”

"I see... The final destination is Nagoya, right?"

"Yes." Yuanzi pushed open the door.

"Ding."

A message came from Baijiu's cell phone, which was perfectly covered up by the sound of the door being opened.

"Remember, you must keep an eye on Xiaolan, Sera, and the kid called Conan. - Vermouth"

"Understood. - Liquor"

"According to the plan. - Baijiu"

Baijiu turned off his phone, and a fragrance instantly flooded into his heart.

The room is spacious and tidy, with Renaissance paintings on the walls and bright lights that contrast with the scenery outside the window.

It looks very elegant and grand.

"Wow, it's so soft, Sonoko."

"It's so comfortable."

"That's right, it's a luxurious first class cabin after all!"

Yuanzi's face was full of pride.

Baijiu asked, "Why hasn't Shiliang come yet?"

Sonoko slumped down on the sofa: "Sera is buying snacks for us, she hasn't come over yet."

Yuanzi touched his rumbling stomach and said, "I'm almost starving."

"Boom! Boom!"

There was a gentle knock on the door.

"Is it Sera?"

There was no sound outside the door.

"She doesn't seem like the type of girl who likes to play pranks."

After a pause, still no one responded.

"I'll go."

Baijiu held the door handle, slowly pushed the door open, stuck his head out, and looked around.

I found the corridor empty and very quiet, with only a brand new letter placed on the ground.

Baijiu squatted down, opened the envelope carefully, held it in his hand and examined it carefully.

"What did you write? Teacher Yi Yu."

Xiaolan and Sonoko came over, put their hands on their knees, their hair hanging around Baijiu's neck, and asked in a soft voice.

Baijiu pretended to stand up casually, leaned against the wall in the corridor, and showed a wicked smile.

"Hey, what are you doing standing outside the corridor?" Shira was holding a bag full of snacks, staring at the three of them with big eyes, a little confused.

Baijiu frowned slightly and pointed at the full bag: "Is this all you're going to eat for lunch?"

"This is....the main dish for lunch..."

Baijiu looked at the potato chips, biscuits and cream cakes in the bag and couldn't help shaking his head.

Shira showed his cute fangs: "These are just the prelude."

"Teacher Yi Yu, I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought you some beef jerky and pork jerky."

Baijiu smiled politely, thanked Shiliang for his kindness, cleared his throat, and his expression changed to a serious one.

Baijiu held the card in both hands, presented the contents to them, and whispered: "Do you want to experience the feeling of playing tricks on Conan and the others?"

At the same time, there was a knock on Conan's door.

Like them, there was a brand new letter on the floor, and the corridor was empty.

Conan held the letter in his hand and said, "In ten minutes, an incident will occur in Room B of Carriage 7."

“An investigation must be conducted.”

They walked to the door of Room B. Conan stood on tiptoe and knocked softly on the door: "Um, sorry to bother you."

Conan opened the door and saw the fat man with a bad temper standing inside, but he looked panicked.

With cold sweat on his face, he leaned back and opened his palms: "Idiot! Don't come in!"

“Boom! Boom!”

Two silenced pistol shots were heard from inside the room.

A man in black and wearing a mask pulled the trigger and shot the fat man in the left and right chest.

Then, he opened the door, rushed out of the corridor with a gun in hand, and gradually disappeared from Conan and the others' sight.

"Wow! That's great! It looks like the real thing!"

Yuan Tai exclaimed sincerely: "It's so cool!!"

"Let's catch up quickly! We can't let the criminal escape!" Mitsuhiko ran in the corridor with Genta with a smile.

"Conan, Ai, you guys should hurry up and catch up."

The three idiots of Teidan were jumping up and down, their faces full of joy and happiness.

Haibara and Conan had helpless expressions on their faces, dull eyes, and jogged perfunctorily.

For them, it would be more accurate to describe it as ordinary hide-and-seek rather than a mystery train.

The three of them gasped for air and turned to look at the belatedly arrived shrinking duo: "We lost the criminal because these are all private guest rooms."

"As long as he enters the room, we won't be able to find him."

"I'm talking to you." They turned their heads at the same time and saw a conductor standing behind them.

He said kindly, "Is this your first time riding this train?"

"Um!!"

"In that case, it would be better to return to your room as soon as possible."

"We will use the intercom in the room to announce the content of this mystery puzzle to everyone later."

"Ah?" Conan was stunned: "Nothing has happened yet?"

"Yes." The conductor looked down at the time and said, "This mystery puzzle will not start until an hour later."

Could it be....what I just saw? !

Conan ran quickly towards the carriage alone.

"Wait! Conan!"

"Xiao Ai, let's go."

Huiyuan sighed helplessly: "Here it comes, here it comes."

Suddenly, Huibara felt a chill on the back of his spine, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he turned his head with a frightened look in his eyes.

The winery radar responded again, and this time it was stronger than ever.

A tall and thin man pushed the door open and walked out, deliberately revealing half of his burned face, and walked away from Huibara.

"Let's go quickly." Ayumi lowered her voice and pulled Huibara's wrist: "Ai."

This man's back...why does he look so familiar...