Conan: I'm teasing Conan in Mingke

On the way back, Conan looked at Kurokawa Keizawa curiously: "Brother Kurokawa, how did you know that the grandfather was the murderer?"

"Nonsense." Maori Kogoro interrupted: "Didn't Kurokawa kid make it clear before?"

"But!" Conan still wanted to know the more specific process.

He didn't believe that Kurokawa Keizawa knew what was going on as soon as he entered the door.

Doesn't that mean that he, who arrived earlier than Kurokawa Keisawa, didn't notice anything?

"Conan! Don't be willful." Xiaolan hugged Conan and covered his mouth.

"Wuuuu!" Xiaolan, let me go!

"Speaking of which, Mr. Mori." Kurokawa Keizawa looked at Conan, who was forced to be obedient by having his mouth covered, smiled, and turned to look at Kogoro Mori who was driving.

"Mr. Maori was invited by Mantiantang to supervise the production of video games?"

Maori Kogoro nodded: "Yeah, what happened?"

Then he looked pale as if he had thought of something: "Could they go back on their word?"

"No." Kurokawa Keizawa smiled and said, "The invitation to the Mantiantang game conference has also been sent to me. I heard that they have invited the famous Detective Maori this time."

"So that's how it is." The more Maori Kogoro listened, the happier he became: "So I'm so famous! Hahahaha!!"

We returned to Beika Town with laughter all the way.

Kurokawa Keisawa also took a ride with Kogoro Mori and returned home.

"Sorry to bother you Mr. Maori, I'll go back first."

"Goodbye, Kurokawa boy."

After waving goodbye to Kogoro Mori and others, he put away the smile on his face.

It's really tiring to keep up the mask all the time.

When he got home, Kurokawa Keisawa locked himself in his room.

He threw himself onto the bed and didn't move again.

I feel like drinking blood...

But I don’t want to move…

How about trying to lie here for how long before you can feel the passage of life?

It's a good idea.

He hasn't been doing his usual job for a long time since he met the protagonists.

I remember the last record was three days and four hours.

I don’t know if this time limit can be further extended after becoming a vampire?

A little curious...

Want to give it a try.

He reached out for his cell phone and sent an email to Gin, America and others.

[I am about to start practicing, please do not disturb me. ——Cointreau]

Usually when he does this, he will tell Gin and the others that he is going to practice.

Stay in one place like this without moving, eating or drinking anything.

Isn’t it exactly the same as cultivation?

[Why did you start again? ——Gin]

It can be seen that Gin is speechless.

[Then Mr. Junto, do you need me to rescue you in three days? ——American]

[…Send me a message first, and if I don’t reply, come and take a look. —Cointreau]

Kurokawa Keisawa wasn't sure how long he could hold on, so he decided to let America take care of things just in case.

[Good Cointreau, sir. ——American]

He first stood up and took out a bottle and glass of blood from the cabinet and poured some.

I don't know whose blood it is, but it tastes pretty good.

All right.

I'm not hungry anymore.

It's time to start practicing.

-

Eight full days passed.

America also made numerous phone calls along the way.

Kurokawa Keisawa also did not have the feeling that his life was fading away.

What a disappointing answer. Could it be that he has lost the power to die?

I don't think I'll get any results if I stay any longer, and Mantiantang's press conference is tomorrow, so I have to get myself in order.

He took a nice bath. Even though he had been lying in bed motionless for the past eight days, Kurokawa Keizawa felt as if a layer of dust had fallen on his body.

After calling Gin and confirming the target of the operation.

Kurokawa Keisawa cooked a meal for himself.

Not only did he have a full meal, he also drank the last bottle of blood left in the house.

"It's time to replenish the stock." Kurokawa Keizawa shook his empty wine glass and muttered to himself.

"Jingle Bell--"

It was Gin calling.

"Do you have time now?" Gin asked straight to the point.

"Well, I want to get some blood stock later. What's up?"

"Hehe, Shirley seems to have noticed something unusual, but the boss told us to keep her calm first." Gin frowned.

In his eyes, anyone who has disloyalty to the organization should die.

It would be the same even if Shirley was the head of an important research project.

But since the boss's order has come down, he should obey the boss's order first.

Shirley can stay for a while, but there is no way she will be alive.

But he couldn't deal with Shirley's doubts alone.

Moreover, he was always straightforward and never hid anything.

This kind of thing can only be solved by Jundu, who has extremely strong disguise skills.

"Okay, leave Shirley to me, and help me with the blood issue."

Kurokawa Keizawa shrugged. He really didn't expect that the adult would have such high expectations for Shirley.

It took her parents forty years to develop the first generation of APTX4869.

How could that adult be sure that their daughter would be able to develop it in a short time?

But it turns out that the adult's idea was somewhat accurate.

Shirley's research results have made great progress. After she took over, she developed the results that her parents had been researching for more than ten years in just six years.

It’s just a pity that the moment Gin shot and killed Miyano Akemi, that adult’s plan could no longer go forward.

However, the time of Miyano Akemi's death was somewhat beyond expectations.

Shouldn't it have been later? Strange.

I don’t know if it was the butterfly effect caused by him or some other reason.

But it doesn’t matter, since he is here, let him correct this twisted plot.

Keisawa Kurokawa carefully painted a human skin mask of Akemi Miyano for himself.

Although psychologically it is a little bit weird to wear women's clothes.

But overall, there is no difference from the original Miyano Akemi.

Kurokawa Keisawa examined himself carefully in front of the mirror.

Clearing my throat, I carefully recalled Miyano Akemi's voice and speaking habits.

After confirming that there was no problem, he took out his spare phone number and called Shirley.

"I'm sorry, Shiho. My phone broke and I had to get it repaired, so I forgot to tell you."

"Oh, sister! You are so silly. Why couldn't you tell me this kind of thing in advance? I have been worried about you for a long time."

Shirley, who was answering the phone on the other end, finally heard the voice of her long-missed sister and breathed a sigh of relief.

She only has her sister left now...

"Sister, let's go to the coffee shop we used to go to and get together. I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Okay."

Although we need to keep Shirley stable, if Shirley herself notices something unusual...

Is the boss one step further away from his dream?

Fun!