Conan and I start the hell-level main line

The blue sea is sparkling, and the sun's scorching bright rays shine on the sea, like a handful of gold sprinkled on the sea.

The sea breeze is gentle and refreshing, seagulls fly with the sea to the blue sky, and fish swim with the waves to the horizon, which is like "sand gulls flying and fish swimming".

On a large cruise ship at the horizon, on the deck, children were playing and laughing, and adults were lying down basking in the sun.

Saint Martin leaned on the railing of the deck, feeling the gentle sea breeze on his face and feeling the different flavor of the sea.

The gentle breeze blew his short golden hair away, and he gazed at the looming coastline on the horizon with a smile.

Today is San Martin's first visit to Japan. He has been looking forward to Japan's special tourism for a long time. He loves Japan's fresh food, appreciates Japan's two-dimensional comics, and is curious about Tokyo's neon sunset.

(Don’t forget that the Grim Reaper is also a big feature!)

The long-planned trip was finally about to begin. San Martin put on his baseball cap and prepared to disembark with other tourists.

……

Walking on the streets of Tokyo, the bustling and bustling scene and the hustle and bustle of traffic opened St. Martin's eyes. Pedestrians coming and going, and laughing children, it was so lively.

"I didn't expect that Tokyo is not much less prosperous than the United States."

"What a pleasant environment, people live and work in peace and contentment, society is harmonious and stable. Japan is indeed a good place with good legal publicity. It feels much safer than the United States."

"Well, it's noon, let's go have lunch."

San Martin chose a good-looking sushi restaurant, pushed the door open and walked in.

After San Martin entered the door, a building not far away BOOM! ! There was an explosion, and flames shot up into the sky.

The streets were filled with sirens, surrounding the area.

(Where the god of death is, there is no safety.)

St. Martin looked at the modern wooden structure sushi restaurant, the clean environment, and the warm air. Japan is a great place.

"Hello, welcome to the Iroha Sushi Restaurant. What would you like to order?" A young waiter came to St. Martin and asked politely.

Saint Martin smiled and said, "Well, let's have some of your premium sushi."

"Okay, please wait."

……

After eating and drinking, San Martin walked out of the sushi restaurant and looked around at the unfamiliar yet expectant environment.

San Martin looked at the window diagonally above the sushi restaurant, "Mouri Detective Agency".

At this time, at the stairs, a little boy wearing glasses came down with joy and excitement. An uncle with a mustache seemed to come down reluctantly. A young lady with horns on her head pushed him out the door. Finally, an ordinary-looking and slightly handsome young man locked the door and went downstairs together.

"Uncle Maori, hurry up, the client wants to treat us to a meal."

"Got it, you little brat!"

"Alright, alright, Mr. Maori, come back and watch Ms. Yoko's opera. I've recorded it for you."

Natsume looked at an older American man standing outside the sushi restaurant next to him and felt curious for some reason.

American? But he looks familiar.

"Natsume-san, hurry up! The taxis are here."

"Oh, okay!" It doesn't matter, leave him alone.

San Martin looked at the group of people leaving and didn't care. The uncle seemed to be a detective. Emmm, maybe he would ask him for help in the future.

……

San Martin followed the map and visited the surrounding areas.

"This seems to be a villa area, let's take a look."

There are many Western-style houses around, each with its own unique features.

In a house that still has a bit of technological atmosphere, a fat old man set up a stall with many strange little gadgets on it, and he was selling them.

San Martin walked forward with curiosity and looked at these little gadgets in large numbers, including cartoon scissors, a unique kettle for boiling water, a strange-looking little alarm clock... There were so many, all kinds of little gadgets.

"Hello, my name is Dr. Agasa, come and see my invention."

St. Martin picked up a pair of small scissors and looked at them curiously, "What is this? Ordinary scissors?"

"This is a completely useless pair of scissors that only squeaks. I advise you not to buy anything from this old man. Everything he invented is junk."

At this time, a neighbor who was just an extra came over and said with disdain.

"How can you say that? My invention is still very powerful."

"You mean that damn flying machine that blew up my house three times?"

"Well, I'm sorry, it was just an accident. Look at my latest invention, a twin-engine flying skateboard. It can travel as fast as a car. I even added a glider to the skateboard, so it can fly if the speed is fast enough."

The fat old man smiled proudly and slapped the skateboard. At this moment, the skateboard suddenly started moving by itself for some unknown scientific reason.

It flew out very quickly with a whoosh, rushed into a neighbor's house, and BOOM! It exploded.

The neighbor seemed to have expected this and laughed, "See, this old man invented treasures that can help you ascend to heaven quickly. Okay, Dr. Agasa, pay me."

"Um, can you give me a discount..."

Saint Martin didn't know what to say at this moment... (;一_一)

……

St. Martin walked around and came to a small playground, where he saw three children playing football.

A little boy with pockmarks on his face who seemed somewhat shrewd kicked the ball towards the goal. A chubby boy tried to catch the ball, but he slipped and fell flat on his face.

After the goal was scored, a pretty cute girl caught the ball and kicked it towards the little boy. The little boy smiled confidently, blocked it with one foot, and kicked it back.

The ball went in again.

"Mitsuhiko you are awesome!"

"Hey, it's nothing. Conan taught me this."

"Damn it, why didn't Conan teach me?"

The fat boy seemed to be very angry and took out all his anger on the football. He kicked it out and the football flew quickly past the little boy who didn't react and went straight to St. Martin who was watching them at the exit.

"Uncle, be careful."

San Martin smiled, raised his right foot casually and bounced the flying football.

The football fell again, and San Martin played with the rebound with his feet.

"Wow, that's amazing, just like Conan."

The football fell, and San Martin kicked it, and the ball rolled into the playground. Under the admiring gazes of the three little ones, San Martin lightly adjusted his baseball cap and left in a dashing manner.

……

In the supermarket, San Martin was shopping. Today he was going to host some good friends from America and have a good party with them in the evening.

Arriving at the wine area, Saint Martin looked at the wide variety of wines and was puzzled.

"Which kind of wine should I buy? If I buy too expensive, I don't have the money. If I buy too cheap, they will think I'm stingy."

A waiter looked at the American who seemed to be having trouble choosing wine, so he walked up and asked.

"Hello sir, how can I help you?"

"What kind of wine is reasonably priced and suitable for gifting?"

"This..." The waiter thought for a moment, took a bottle of wine with a duck pattern from the wine rack, and said with a smile.

“Then I recommend this [Duckhorn Cabernet Sauvignon].”

Saint Martin looked at the bottle of duck wine, his eyes darkened briefly, he pondered for a moment, and nodded.

"Okay, this bottle of...Duckhorn."

……

The humid sea breeze blowing at the port in Tokyo at night is different from that during the day. It is warm during the day and cold at night.

San Martin was leaning against a container, smoking a cigarette, the shadow of the night enveloping him, his cold and dark expression completely different from the sunshine of the day.

St. Martin looked at his watch, his eyes fixed on the dark coast.

At this time, da da da——

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and a ball of darkness appeared from behind the container accompanied by the moonlight.

"You are here."

"Hello, St. Martin." A tall man in black clothes and a knitted hat appeared.

"Akai Shuichi, the surrounding area is very safe and there is no surveillance, but you are here privately and do not have permission from the Japanese authorities, so hurry into the city."

St. Martin looked behind Akai Shuichi, "Where's James?"

Judy, who had blonde hair and glasses, replied, "He and the rest of the agents will be here soon. We'll come over and join you first."

Saint Martin nodded and said, "Let's go quickly and keep it secret. We shouldn't stay here for long."

!!! Akai Shuichi and Saint Martin looked at the red flames flashing in the sky in the distance in shock.

"Xiu, what's wrong?"

Akai Shuichi stared intently!!! This is!!

"Get out of the way, it's a rocket!!"

BOOM! !

A huge explosion resounded through the sky, and red flames shot up into the sky.