Detective Conan: The System Takes Me to Zero's World

Koura Ikue walked quickly to the door: "Well, I'll go get that bucket and get it ready."

Kawasaki Yosuke put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the bathroom a little embarrassedly: "Excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom first."

"Uncle, I'll go with you!" Before leaving, Conan stuffed the bug into his sister's hand.

Wada Kohei's gaze lingered on Kawasaki Yosuke. "Since there is no electricity here, there should be no water, right?"

"No, although the church is abandoned, there is still a cemetery. In order to facilitate the people who visit the graves, there should be a normal water supply here." Kawasaki Yosuke turned his head with a relaxed smile on his face, "I just don't know if the water pipes are frozen in such cold weather."

Then, Conan and Kawasaki Yosuke walked towards the bathroom together.

Kudo Yuki walked to a deserted corner not far away on the pretext of exploring the way. She took out the bug Conan had stuffed into her hand, put on her headphones, and listened to the conversation between the two.

"Great, it looks like the water pipes aren't frozen."

"Uncle, you know where the restroom is. It seems you are very familiar with this church."

"In fact, it's not just me. Everyone is familiar with this place. When we were young, we often played here together."

"Playing in church?"

"Yes. There's a nice-sized square next to the church."

"So what are you all doing there?"

Kawasaki Yosuke's phone suddenly rang with a rapid ring. He took out his phone and took a look. "It's a message from Wada. I found a strange piece of paper. Come over here quickly!"

When Kudo Yuki heard this, she thought for a moment, then turned around and walked back.

Shushu poked his little head out of Kudo Yuki's pocket and sniffed: "Xiaoxue, there is the scent of the winery organizers here. I'd better continue to sleep." After saying that, he shrank back into it.

After everyone arrived, Wada Kohei looked solemn, holding a piece of paper in his hand and facing everyone.

Kawasaki Yosuke bent down and read the words on the paper: "If you want to pay tribute to me, go to the following places and collect one eulogy from each person."

Kawasaki Yosuke stood up straight, his face full of confusion: "What on earth does this mean? It's so inexplicable and confusing."

"Just now Yuhui said she was cold, so I went to close the door of the chapel, and I found this on the door." Wada Kohei said as he picked up another piece of paper, "and this code paper."

Koura Ikue whispered, "Hihara's name is on it."

Nishino Sumi also stared at the code paper: "It's really scary! This can't be some horrible prank!"

Fujiide Yorito scratched his head and tried to calm himself down. "I wonder if this is just like playing a game. Maybe the person who called us here also wanted us to have fun through the game!"

"Well, let's look for it." Maori Kogoro raised his eyebrows and crossed his arms over his chest. "Anyway, there's nothing else to do now except wait."

Wakita Kanenori thought for a moment and suggested, "Shouldn't we first decide who will go where?"

Amuro Toru took out a brand new deck of playing cards from his pocket and shook it gently, "Let's use this to decide. I brought playing cards.

The person who draws the higher number can choose the place they want to go first, how about that? If the numbers drawn are the same, then we go in the order of spades, hearts, diamonds, and clubs. "

Koura Ikue's smile was a little forced, "That sounds good!"

"Wait a moment." Nishino Sumiya put his hand on Furuura Ikue's shoulder, pushed her gently, and then quickly walked in front of Amuro Toru.

"The top card of the deck, the one at the very top, looks a little dirty. Did you mark it so you know what it is?"

Amuro Toru was slightly stunned, with a look of surprise on his face, "No, it won't happen. How is it possible?"

However, Nishino Sumiya continued to stare at him with a questioning look, with no intention of relaxing.

Wada Kohei hurried forward to dissuade him: "Forget it, it's just a game. Don't take it too seriously."

Nishino Sumire also frowned, his face serious: "Even if we are playing games, we can't be so casual. It must be fair and just!"

At this time, Furuura Ikue took the lead in proposing, "Then let's use the ghost foot drawing to decide. I just happened to have some paper for writing the report in my bag."

Kawasaki Yosuke stood up and shook his head. "But this won't work. You can cheat by the number of lines you draw."

Fujiide Yorito clenched his fist and shook it in the air. "How about we decide it by rock-paper-scissors?"

Koura Ikue couldn't help but laugh, her eyebrows curved, "The situation now is just like when you were choosing the captain before."

"It's indeed very similar." Kawasaki Yosuke also echoed, with a look of reminiscence on his face.

Nishino Sumiye also suggested with a smile: "Then let's decide it the old way! Kawasaki, you should have brought a tissue box, right?"

"I just finished a box."

Nishino Sumiye looked at the group of people, his eyes sweeping over everyone's face, "There are 10 people here, how do we divide them?"

Conan hugged his elder sister's thigh tightly, tilted his head back and said in a baby voice: "Uncle, I want to be in the same group with Sister Xue. I am a child, so don't count me in."

Nishino Sumiye nodded in agreement and told Furuura Ikue, "Okay, then, please divide the report paper into 9 equal parts."

Koura Ikue smiled and said, "No problem!"

I saw her pick up the paper, fold it carefully in half, and then in half again, and she finished it in a short while with her fingers moving flexibly.

"Okay, now we have folded it into nine equal parts." Koura Ikue put the paper on the table. "Next, just tear it along the folds."

Wada Kohei watched Furuura Ikue tearing the paper, and a look of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, "I really miss it so much, the time we spent together seems like it was just yesterday."

Fujiide Yoshito also echoed: "It reminds me of us back then. We were also so motivated and energetic back then."

Furuura Ikue quickly stacked the nine sheets of paper together and said, "The nine equal pieces of paper are now complete."

Nishino Sumi also took the paper and said, "Thank you. Next, everyone take a piece of paper, write your name on it, and put it in this tissue box. Then I, who will be the captain at that time, will draw the results for everyone one by one. Is that okay?"

Everyone nodded, picked up a pen, wrote their last name on a piece of paper, and then put the paper into the tissue box.

Nishino Sumiya held the tissue box with both hands and shook it gently, "Let me see, the person who is responsible for going to the toilet is Wada, Yuhui will go to the study, and then the conversation room. I happen to be the last one, so I'll go."

He paused, then looked at the paper in his hand carefully again, "Let me check again. Yuhui will go to the study, Kawasaki will go to the priest's room, Fuji will go to the nun's room, the bearded uncle will go to the bathhouse, the little brother with glasses and your sister Xue will be in this chapel, the uncle with the eyepatch will go to the kitchen, and the blond boy will be in charge of the warehouse."

"That's absolutely right." Wada Kohei began to urge, gesturing with his hands. "Then let's split up and find the eulogy."

Koura Ikue complained: "This game really doesn't make people happy."

Amuro Toru took a few steps forward, his expression extremely serious, and glanced at everyone, "In short, please be as careful as possible. We don't know what purpose the person who called everyone here has. There may be unknown dangers hidden, so everyone please be careful."

Nishino Sumiya smiled and didn't care. He waved his hand nonchalantly: "Hey, you're not going to say that the man deliberately set up this trap to avenge Ah who committed suicide here. Haha, don't think so horribly."

Fujiide Yorito also joked: "If that's true, the first person to be targeted should be Ari's wife. After all, the relationship between them is..."

Kawasaki Yosuke quickly lowered his voice and whispered, "Don't tell outsiders too much about this kind of thing, understand?"

"makes sense."

Kudo Yuki's expression was also extremely serious. She crossed her arms over her chest and said, "I'm not kidding. No one can accurately predict whether they will still be there or what they will be doing in the next second. In any case, we have said everything we need to say. Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Koura Ikue felt bored and waved her hand impatiently, "Okay, okay, let's go find it quickly and stop wasting time here."

The five men left after they finished speaking. Conan looked at the direction they were going, frowning and lost in deep thought, muttering to himself: "What kind of secret is hidden behind this?"

Not long after, the brother and sister found the eulogy in a dim corner, behind a chair. They felt a little cold at this time, so they walked to the stove and stretched out their hands to warm themselves.

Nishino Sumire also came to the chapel with an expectant look on his face. "Did you two find the eulogy in the chapel?"

Kudo Yuki smiled and patted Conan's head, "Conan, you answer!"

Conan nodded obediently, "This piece of paper is taped behind a chair in the chapel. It took me a while to find it, it's hidden really well."

Nishino Sumire also held up the eulogy, "I found it in a vase in the interview room. I almost didn't notice it. There were so many flowers in the vase that it mostly blocked the eulogy."

At this moment, Kawasaki Yosuke and Fujiide Yorito also appeared behind him. Kawasaki Yosuke spoke first: "I found this under the bed in the priest's room. I was lying on the ground when I was looking for it, and I was covered in dust."

Fujiide Yorito also raised the eulogy in his hand high, "I found this on the shelf in the nun's room. The shelf was full of miscellaneous items. If I hadn't been careful, I wouldn't have found it."

"I found it too, but it was all thanks to his help." I saw Furuura Ikue and Amuro Toru walking side by side. Amuro Toru looked down at the ground, thinking: "Speaking of which, the arrangement of the characters on these codes we found seems to be the same."

Kenshinori Wakita and Kogoro Mori also came over. Kenshinori Wakita glanced at everyone present and said, "The only one left is Mr. Wada who is in charge of the restroom."

Maori Kogoro joked with a relaxed look: "Maybe he went to the toilet in there."

Everyone then put all the eulogies neatly together. The siblings and Toru Amuro looked at the eulogies, trying to find key clues from them.

Half an hour later, Maori Kogoro looked at his watch impatiently, frowning and muttering, "It's been an hour. I think he's taking too long. What the hell is going on?"

Fujiide Yorito spoke first: "Then I'll go see what's going on. I'm quick and will be back to tell everyone soon."

Wakita Kensuke quickly stopped him: "No, I think it's better for everyone to go together. If something unexpected happens, one person can't handle it."

Amuro Toru and Kudo Yuki also stood up. Amuro Toru frowned slightly, looking serious, "Yes, I have a bad feeling. I always feel that things are not that simple. It will be safer if we act together."

Kogoro Mouri turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone, and the light illuminated the way forward in the darkness, and everyone walked towards the bathroom.

"By the way, what club were you guys in at the time?" Maori Kogoro shone the flashlight on the damp floor, "Could it be that the captain you're talking about isn't the captain of the club?

Fujiide Yorito showed an embarrassment on his face and opened his mouth: "This, this..."

Maori Kogoro looked at him hesitating and turned his head to look forward helplessly, "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Finally, they arrived at the restroom door. Wada Kohei sat motionless on the floor. Maori Kogoro frowned and yelled, "Hey, how long do you want to dawdle?"

The flashlight on Kogoro Mouri's cell phone shone directly on Kohei Wada's face. The strong light allowed everyone to see the scene in front of them clearly, and their faces suddenly changed.

I saw that there was a sharp arrow stuck in the hole in his forehead. The arrowhead was deeply embedded in his flesh and the blood around it had already coagulated.

His voice instantly rose several degrees, filled with shock and anger: "What the hell is going on?"

Kogoro Mori quickly squatted down, pointed the flashlight in his mobile phone at Kohei Wada, placed his right hand gently on his carotid artery, and carefully checked his pulse.

Nishino Sumi also shouted in fear: "Why is Wada lying there bleeding? Hey, Wada Kohei."

"Calm down, don't come any closer." Maori Kogoro turned his head to look at Nishino Sumiya and the people behind him, his expression serious: "This is a murder scene now."

"Murder, murder scene?" Nishino Sumire was so shocked that he trembled all over. "You, you mean Xiaoping is dead?"

"No, that's not possible!" Fujiide Yorito couldn't believe what he saw.

Gu Pu Yu Hui frowned slightly and retorted sharply: "Why can you guys touch him?"

"Besides, you guys are not police officers. Won't there be any problems if unrelated personnel mess up the scene at will?" Kawasaki Yosuke frowned, his tone full of worry and accusation.

Wakita Kensuke walked up to him and pretended to be angry. "Hey, hey, hey, hey, don't think that just because we keep quiet you can keep talking. Pay attention!"

Wakita Kensuke stepped aside to make room for him and solemnly introduced him: "This is the famous, feared, famous detective Mori Kogoro who fell asleep as soon as he lay down. People call him 'Sleeping Kogoro'. That's him."

The brother and sister looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Conan curled his lips and complained in his mind: "This is too exaggerated!" Kudo Yukinori noticed that Wakita Kensuke was in a bad mood.

To be continued...