Pretending to Be a Good Person in the World of Conan

But they had already rang the doorbell just now, and no one answered.If it wasn't for the fact that the owner of the house didn't take a nap... maybe Matsuda was right, something went wrong here?

Toru Amuro's expression became serious, he leaned over to look at the door lock, and found a few fresh scratches on it, hidden on the side, it's hard to see if you don't look carefully.

"This door was pried not long ago." Toru Amuro stood up straight, and leaned against the door to listen to the movement, "Be careful when you go in."

There was no ambush behind the door, and the two quickly searched separately, one on the left and one on the right.

Baishi stepped into the corridor, pushed open the door of the study on the left, and stared inside in a daze.

This room is quite tidy. There is a computer desk in front of the window with a heavy desktop computer on it.

At this time, a middle-aged man was lying on his stomach in front of the computer, his back didn't move up and down, Shiraishi walked around to his side lightly, looked down, and then poked through the glove he got from Amuro Tsuna, The person is indeed dead.

A plate of translucent sashimi was placed beside the corpse.

Shiraishi glanced at it, then quickly raised his eyes to look at the computer screen. On the screen was the interface of the "Magic Lovers Alliance" forum.

In the window to be sent below, two lines of bright red text are very conspicuous:

This is the first one

——Shadow Mage

This message, coupled with the "grandfather" and "granddaughter" mentioned in the mission just now, Shiraishi probably understands which case this is.

He glanced at the upper right corner of the forum. The owner's user id was "Escape King".

Freeing the hands of the corpse, he picked up the mouse and took a cursory look at the forum. Shiraishi found that this was indeed a niche community for magicians to communicate.

Those who hang around here are mostly magic amateurs.

But in fact, there are also trumpets of big guys.Looking through the chat records in the forum, Shiraishi gradually remembered more things.

A year ago, Harui Fuden, a famous magician who was good at escaping, stopped his magic performance because of his aging and his physical strength was not as good as before.

After retiring, he borrowed his granddaughter's account "Yikasama boy" to browse the forum, and found that many people said they wanted to watch his performance again.

Haruwell Fuden hasn't played magic for a long time, his hands are itchy, and he doesn't want to go against the fans' expectations, after struggling for a few days, he finally opened the escape show for the last time.

Before leaving for the performance site, the old man left on the computer:

"Everyone, I succeeded! Surprised!

——Ikasama Boy · Harujing Kaze"

This kind of fg is going to be sent with one click after the performance is successful.

But unfortunately, this time, the old man failed to get off the stage alive.

When his granddaughter Takahisa Tanaka was sorting out his relics, she accidentally saw the chat records on the forum, and only then did she understand why Haruki Fuden suddenly made a comeback.

Although she was very sad, her rationality told her not to anger these netizens.

But continue to scroll down the page, and after seeing the forum chat records on the night of the old man's death, some two id's eccentric speech gave Tanaka Takahisa all the sadness and anger to vent——

laugh?

...I make you laugh! !

In the original book, Takahisa Tanaka first found the "Escape King" who was the chairman of the forum—that is, the one lying next to Shiraishi—and then killed him.

After that, she used the identity of "Ikasama Boy" to go to the offline party of the Magic Lovers Union, where she killed "The Vanishing Pani".

Now, the escape king is actually dead, but the mission has not failed.

This confuses Shiraishi, unless... the person was not killed by Takahisa Tanaka, she just came in and found that the person was dead, so she left a message on the computer with the code name "Shadow Mage", picked up a mistake?

In this world, it seems that it is not difficult for a man who is somewhat handsome, has some family property, and has a bit of a poisonous mouth to provoke several women who want to kill him at the same time.

No, it should be very simple...

After roughly looking through the chat records, and thinking about the next action plan, Shiraishi left the computer, intending to tell Amuro Toru that there was a corpse here, and let him watch and deal with it.

Unexpectedly, he opened the door and just took a step outside, when someone next to him suddenly punched him with a sharp wind.

Startled, Baishi subconsciously raised his hand to block, and his reaction was fairly quick. The sneak attack punch hit his palm, causing him to take a step back.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of blood floated in front of his eyes.

Of course the blood was not Shiraishi's.

Toru Amuro stopped chasing and covered the hand that hit Shiraishi just now, blood dripped continuously from his fingers.

He was silent for a moment, and said in an indescribable way: "You actually..." Hiding the blade in your hand during a fight?

Gin is not so fussy!

"..." Baishi took another half step back and opened the distance.His hanging hand was slightly hidden behind his back, and the steel claws that were closed into a knife quickly and silently retracted into his cuffs.

This is the hook that comes with the steel wire skill. You can adjust the sharpness at ordinary times. After all, it is produced by the system. It will not be broken, and its hardness is very guaranteed.

Shiraishi often uses steel hooks as knives.I was attacked by surprise just now, and I threw it out subconsciously.

At this time, looking at the empty bag at Toru Amuro's feet, Shiraishi probably understood why he was hiding outside the door and making a sneak attack.

But no matter what, I am also in self-defense, and there is no reason to be wrong.

Looking down at the amount of bleeding, he felt that it was not fatal, so Baishi took the first step and looked at the opposite side with doubts and condemnation: "?"