Pretending to Be a Good Person in the World of Conan

On the way back to the room, Shiraishi called out the light screen to confirm the completion of the task.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but there seems to be something hanging on the edge of the screen.

Baishi pressed and pulled suspiciously, and pulled out a row of mini hangers. On the hangers were a few small dresses with lace, jeweled and gaudy... I don't know if they look good or not, but they look quite expensive anyway.

Shiraishi was silent for a moment facing the hanger.

A second later, the Q-version assistant with a "!" on his head ran out in a hurry, dragging the hanger back off the screen.

"..." The crumb system of false public benefit.

he-tui.

……

Shiraishi returned to the room and found that Toru Amuro was not there.

In order to save time for the mask, he canceled the status, went back to the Poké Ball and waited for a while, and when he heard the door rang, he reopened the mask when he could get the buff.

After discussing the situation with Amuro, Shiraishi originally thought that his accomplice would worry about how to report to his superiors.

Unexpectedly, Toru Amuro breathed a sigh of relief, and in turn comforted him: "It's very common for missions to be delayed by homicide cases, so don't worry about it, you'll get used to it in the future."

"..." As expected of you.

……

The event ended quickly. Akiko Sayama announced the winner, and then she was busy calling the police to arrest Tokio Ehara, not interested in continuing the trip.

Conan couldn't hide his disappointment. He didn't expect that the puzzle-solving activity would end so soon, and the winner didn't even reason at all—that person just took the person down when the event organizer showed up and was about to give the puzzle. .

Conan has a sense of absurdity that he worked so hard to figure out how to move through the maze, but the contestant next door carried a sledgehammer and smashed it all the way, clearing the level first.

But so what, even the organizer turned to the black cat, obviously she had just been slapped in the face... such a beautiful young lady, there shouldn't be any weird system.

But no matter how unwilling he was, Conan could only follow Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko and go home frustrated.

……

After the mission of Izu's mysterious journey was over, although Gin Jiu was dissatisfied with the result, he did not say much.He himself often encounters this kind of thing, which is a force majeure that people all over the world understand.

When Shiraishi returned home, he felt that there would be other tasks related to software next.

But after waiting for a while, there was no news. The organization in black seemed to be busy with other things.

The peaceful life of doing one good deed every day lasted for a while.

Until one day, the routine changed.

——In the evening, when Shiraishi heard the doorbell, he thought it was Hui Yuanai calling him to go get some food, but when he opened the door, there was Conan standing outside with a lunch box.

"Huihara has caught a cold, I'm afraid it will be contagious to you, so I ask you not to go there for a few days. Reheat the food at high temperature for a while before eating. This is a special lunch box made by the doctor, so it won't be scalded." Conan handed the lunch box to Shiraishi, while reciting Following the lines given by Hui Yuanai, "She has adjusted the spiciness, so don't add more hot sauce yourself."

"Thank you." Shiraishi took it over and looked at the mask on Conan's face in doubt, "You have a cold too?"

This group of protagonists is usually healthy one by one, but as long as they get sick, especially a cold, something will definitely happen.

Conan shook his head, took off the mask and put it in his pocket: "She was afraid that I would bring the virus with me after I went to the doctor's house, so..."

Just as I was talking, a shocked voice suddenly came from upstairs: "Can you explain clearly what is going on?? Don't scare me!"

The two were startled at the same time, and looked up.

It was Mao Lilan's voice just now.

Conan couldn't stay any longer, and waved his hand at Baishi: "I'm going home first."

Shiraishi nodded, closed the door with his front foot, opened the mask with his back foot, changed into the form of a cat, and slipped upstairs.

This is not gossip, this is just gathering necessary intelligence.

Baishi, who is familiar with the way, opened the small door that Mao Lilan had installed on the door, and entered the Maori Detective Agency, and found that the atmosphere of the neighbor's house was quite dignified.

Mori Kogoro was holding the phone, looking at the emails inside, with a look of indifference on his face: "It may not be a serious illness, the doctor may want to give me a reverse surprise."

10 points for expression, 10 points for tone, and 0 points for slightly trembling fingers.

Shiraishi moved to the side and listened for a while, and finally understood the situation.

Mori Kogoro is not feeling well recently. He went to the clinic for an examination. Today is the time for the examination report, but the doctor sent a rather special request.

——He asked Mori Kogoro to bring his family there.

Usually, this represents some kind of bad result. After all, if it is a minor illness, the doctor doesn't bother to remind him like this, otherwise the clinic will be crowded.

After listening, Shiraishi jumped on the back of the chair again, and looked at Kogoro Mori's mobile phone interface with his head.

This style of mobile phone, when viewing emails, will display the sending address.

The beginning of the mailbox is "araide", Baishi spelled it secretly, and a surname popped up in his mind-Xinchu.

In the main mission, there is indeed a young doctor named Shinide Tomoaki.Belmode from the Black Organization had impersonated him for a while.

This time, Mori Kogoro happened to be seeing a doctor in the clinic where he was newly ordained.

However, the current "Xinide doctor" should not refer to Xinide Zhiming, but Xinide Zhiming's father, Xinide Yihui.

This new Yihui... is a bit of a scumbag.