Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"No." Yukiko said playfully, "I found her email address in that person's blog."

"Then I sent her an email telling her that I was Yukiko Kudo and that I had been reading her blog, and that I had something to discuss with her."

"I hope she can come to the airport to see us, and tell her not to hesitate and come and talk to us directly after seeing us at the airport."

"I see."

Yusaku added: "I also called the school to alert them to this matter."

“So this commotion has basically subsided.”

"At least on the surface, that's the case."

Yusaku's expression became serious: "In that case, you may have been targeted by the black organization you mentioned."

"However, Kaito Kidd seems to have noticed your predicament and recently announced that he will begin to take action."

"The hot topic right now is Kaito Kidd again."

"This can be considered as sharing some of the pressure for you. The people seem to have lost their memory. Everyone in the streets is discussing Kidd's next move."

"Really, Shinichi." Yukiko stroked Conan's hair: "It's all your fault for not paying attention during the school trip and causing such a big mess."

"I can't do anything about it." Conan held his forehead with his hand: "I just happened to encounter the case..."

"But." Yukiko covered her mouth, lowered her voice, raised her eyebrows, and curved her eyes into a half-moon shape: "It can be considered a blessing in disguise."

"I heard through the grapevine that you and Xiaolan seem to have made some new progress, right on the Qingshui stage."

"How...how did you know?" Conan blushed.

"Hehe!" Yukiko giggled and pinched Conan's cheek: "That blogger is on the Shimizu stage."

"Click." Yukiko gestured, "I can see your sweet and happy moment clearly!"

"Ahem!" Yusaku interrupted the joyful atmosphere.

"There is another thing, which is the secret code left at the scene where Hiroshi Haneda was murdered."

"Oh, are you talking about Asaka and Rum?"

"Yeah." Yusaku nodded steadily: "Regarding the code, I just talked to the FBI agent who lives in our house."

"We thought that instead of looking at the eight letters separately as ASACA and RUM, we should consider the eight letters as one name."

"Make up a name?"

Conan fell into deep thought: "Instead of dividing the eight letters into two words, they are combined to form a name."

His mind recollected what Akemi Miyano said to him before she died: "From the beginning to the end, I only knew that the color of the organization is black."

"Eight letters..."

"Could it be...?!"

"CARASUMA."

"That's Karasuma Ren!"

"If our deduction is correct, then you are now in a situation where you are the enemy of the most powerful person in all of Neon."

"The wealthy man who should have died long ago."

"Therefore!" Yusaku looked forward resolutely: "Until this is over, Yukiko and I will stay in the country for a while to think about countermeasures together."

"The next moment is crucial, Shinichi!"

"No, I should call you Edogawa Conan."

"Yes! I couldn't ask for more! I'm ready!"

Inside the Polo Cafe.

“Welcome next time.”

"By the way, Mr. Amuro," Xiao Zi asked, "Do you have any special plans for Christmas?"

"No, there are no special arrangements."

Amuro was cleaning the table where the guests had finished their meal: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"The store manager told me that they're going to schedule the shift for December, so he asked me to ask you."

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

"Okay." Amuro put down the work in his hands, picked up his phone and checked the message: "Another mission?"

"Huh!?" Amuro's pupils widened.

"Give me information about Kudo Shinichi! Time is money! Hurry up! Bourbon! - Rum"

"Ring, ring, ring! Ring, ring, ring!"

"You received the message too, right? Bourbon?" Baijiu leaned against the wall and presented the mobile phone message in front of him.

"White...white wine? When did you come here?"

Baijiu twirled the car keys with his fingers: "Just now, why don't we talk from inside the car? There are a lot of people here, it's not convenient."

"I'm afraid the walls have ears."

Bourbon thought for a moment and said, "Of course."

"Boom!"

"During the day, I will be responsible for questioning Xiaolan and the others from Teitan High School, and at night, you will be responsible for getting information from the Maori Detective Agency."

"Keep in touch at all times. Once you discover something, share information with each other. Don't take all the credit for yourself."

"understood."

"Eh? Your injury hasn't healed yet? Don't you want to go to the hospital?"

"Here is the medical insurance card that Gin gave me. You can just swipe his card and check your health at the same time."

"Injury... hospital?"

Upon hearing this, Toru Amuro's pupils flickered violently, and childhood memories flooded into his mind.

"Injured! Injured! Someone is injured!"

Xiao Mingmei hurriedly dragged the injured Xiao Anshiro to the hospital: "Mom! I brought back an injured person."

"Let me go!" Amuro Toru insisted: "I told you, it's not a big deal!"

"But you're bleeding!"

"This little wound can be healed with some saliva!" Amuro retorted.

"But......."

"Oh, it's you again." Elena stroked his hair gently: "You really love to fight."

"No way!" Amuro Toru clenched his fists. "Who told them to always laugh at my weird hair color!"

"I was born and raised in Japan! What's so strange about that?"

"I guess your father or mother is a foreigner."

"No." Toru Amuro wiped his tears secretly.

"Then you can tell that to your friends who always fight with you, even though everyone looks different."

"But after the skin is torn off, we all have the same flesh and blood in this world we live in."

"No matter what race they are, they all have the same red blood as you. Do you understand?"

"Hmm...hmm!" Toru Amuro's pupils trembled and he was deeply shocked in his heart.

Elena bandaged his wound, applied disinfectant, and put on a Band-Aid: “It’s done.”

"Then I'll go back first! Doctor! If I get hurt again in the future, can I still come and let you treat me?"

Elena said seriously: "That won't work. We don't welcome children who like to fight here."

"But." She smiled, "If you are injured honorably in order to make peace with your opponent."

"I can help you put a Band-Aid on it."

"Amuro? Amuro!? Amuro!!"

"What's wrong? Have you thought of anything?" Baijiu asked.

"Nothing... nothing." Amuro touched his forehead.

Baijiu patted his shoulder: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, take a rest in time, and don't tire yourself out."

"Yes, I know. Thank you, Team Leader."

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Several police cars sped past them, and the sound of sirens echoed throughout the street.

"What happened? So many police officers were dispatched."

Amuro Toru was curious: "Such a big event."

"Didn't you watch the news?" Baijiu took out his phone: "Kid is on the move again tonight. I guess those are to catch him."

"Kid..."

At this time, Kidd stood high in the mountains, looking down: "Long time no see, detective."

"I've done my best to distract you."