Detective Conan empathy

Perhaps it is because of the legend about the treasure under the sea that has been very popular recently. The number of tourists going to Sea God Island is several times higher than in previous years. The hotel that was originally big enough is now overcrowded. The head of the tourism department will arrange those people into the local homestay.

The group headed by Mori Kogoro is one of them, and Mima Kazuo, an old fisherman who has decades of sea experience and is still going strong, provides accommodation for them.

Speaking of which, that guy should be on the island now, right?

While arranging his luggage, Conan suddenly remembered the man who connected with his senses - that guy came later than them, and he probably didn't book a hotel...

Suddenly there was a "click" in his ear, and then Conan found that his audio-visual frequency was crossed again. The target was a standard hotel suite, which was spacious, bright, clean, and tidy. The big white bed was quite soft and comfortable at first glance. , you can see the sea through the window, by the way, there is also a TV that takes up half of the wall...

...Why, Hundan? !How can the gap between people be so obvious? ! !

The grief-stricken Conan tightly clenched the luggage bag in his hand.

"Barely..." The man's low voice was a little cold, obviously not very satisfied with this kind of room, "The window is too big, the light is too glaring, the bed sheet is too hard, the table is too far from the bed, it's inconvenient to reach for things , The position of the TV is a bit high, it is uncomfortable to lie down to watch, most importantly, there is no wireless, bad review."

"..." What's so picky about you, a dead nerd? !Do you want to change it? ! !Even Conan, who has always been calm, couldn't help but get angry.

"Conan, are you alright?"

Suddenly Xiaolan's voice came from outside the door, and Conan quickly came back to his senses, replied "Come out immediately", packed up and ran out after several times.

"Conan, let's go to Section Chief Iwanaga to lead the treasure hunting mission!" Ayumi said excitedly.

"Go, go!" The other two children of the Detective Boys also nodded repeatedly.

Hey, why do these guys like treasure hunting so much?Conan twitched his lips.

"Well, it's better than just sitting around and doing nothing." Hui Yuanai shrugged lightly, and then followed behind a few children.

Well, he's not like some nerd.Conan pouted and followed.

"Brother, I'm sorry, next time I will investigate the situation of the hotel in advance!" Vodka, who was dressed in a Hawaiian style, bowed her head guiltily in front of the man.

Gin looked at the younger brother with a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, remembered what he noticed before, took a deep breath, put his hand on Vodka's shoulder, and slowly raised the corners of his lips: "Let's put this aside, now I'll ask you a question , tell me the truth," the man squeezed the words out of his teeth with a smile, "whose name did you use when you booked the hotel?"

"Of course it's my name, how could I let my brother be exposed!" Vodka said with a look of course.

Sure enough...

Gin felt that his teeth were starting to ache: "So you used your real name, respected Mr. Uozuka?"

Vodka couldn't help shrinking his neck from the danger in his tone.

Gin Jiu was almost pissed off by this idiot: "You...why didn't you report your ID number too?!"

"I...I can't remember..." Vodka said cautiously.

"..." Gin, who was choked hard, paused for a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, his deep helplessness was beyond words: "Why did I recognize such a fool as you..."

Vodka: "... oh--"

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you right now?"

The big man wearing sunglasses pursed his mouth aggrievedly and fell silent.

"Listen to me, Vodka," the platinum-blonde long-haired man kept his forehead in a deep tone, "24 hours from now, for the sake of your life, don't appear in my sight—— Being in the same room with a fool . . . I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

It's good tempered to give the idiot a shot.

"Brother..." Vodka almost wanted to crouch on the ground and draw circles in aggrieved manner.

"Come back tomorrow afternoon to pack my luggage, and go back when the boat arrives." Qin Jiu looked at the big sun outside, and felt that it seemed a good decision to stay indoors and watch TV for a day.Looking at Vodka's bitter face, Gin twitched his eyes: "Aren't you going out to find your treasure?"

"So this is the place we are looking for, 'Even if the sun never sets, the pirates still shine'," the members of the Conan Chao Boys Detective Team who successfully found the location indicated on the card pointed to the box not far away, "This The key to the prompt is the sea firefly."

"So that's it!" several children suddenly realized.

When several children ran over excitedly to get a reminder card for a location, Conan noticed that Haibara Ai, who hadn't followed, gave him a wink. The tacit understanding between the two of them made him understand that there should be something needed Something happened that I noticed, so I walked over.

Really, he is looking for treasures here, maybe there will be some other cases later, can't that guy change the channel to watch? What's so good about "The Adventures of Dogs and Gorillas"? !How old are you? ! !

The image of an orangutan walking along the road with a dog was lingering, and it took a lot of effort for Conan to calm down the twitching corners of his mouth and walk to Huiyuan's side.

"Just now, a man in a diving suit was carried away covered in blood." Haibara Ai, who was carrying a telescope invented by Dr. Xiaolan and Sonoko, who were going diving, were in danger, so they called Conan.

"What?!" Conan was really worried, and immediately ran down the mountain.

In case, the injured person is Ran...

"Brother..." Vodka's cautious voice came through the current, "Do I really want to stay outside all night?"

"Didn't I say it? Don't appear in front of me within 24 hours, isn't that enough time?" Gin Jiu, who was particularly irritable because he didn't have wireless or games, snorted coldly, "Why? Is the treasure hunt frustrated, Mr. Uozuka?"

"Brother, I was wrong..." Vodka, who shrank his neck from the murderous tone in Gin's tone, couldn't help shivering, and leaned closer to the bonfire in front of him, "Don't worry, brother, I will wait a while I will not appear in front of you."

Gin was puzzled for a moment, based on his understanding of this stupid guy from time to time, he said decisively: "What happened?"

"I'm not looking for treasure." Vodka looked at the lush starry sky with some melancholy, "Now I'm on an unknown island, but I broke the compass..."

"..."

Gin felt that he was about to be overwhelmed by this idiot.

"Fortunately, this small island doesn't seem to be very far away from Sea God Island. You should be able to find your way after dawn... Hey? Brother, you—"

Silently cut off the phone, Qin Jiu put his hand to his forehead and let out a long sigh.

He expressed deep sympathy for the ruthless, cruel and cruel villain Gin Jiu in the original book—only when he really becomes this person can he experience the suffering of this person.

The distillery is either paddling or rebellious, or it is an undercover spy arranged by various countries, the only trustworthy subordinate is vodka, and he is an idiot whose brain volume is inversely proportional to his body size and his head gets flooded from time to time.

This makes him, who has always been diligent and hardworking and can be called a model worker, embarrassing.

Twitching the corner of his mouth, Qin Jiu felt his head dizzy.

Forget it, for the sake of a decent salary, he should honestly work for the winery.I hope that elementary school student of death will not be too troublesome, and let him play games for a few more years.

By the way, speaking of games...

Gin, who was originally lying on the bed bored, turned over and sat up, his dark green eyes flashed with a sharp luster, like a hunter staring at his prey.

Isn’t there a holographic game in the theatrical version of Ghost on the Street? !That little god of death even solved a murder case in the game!

That's a holographic game...

Gin couldn't help but licked his dry lips, showing a look of anticipation.

With the ability of the winery, it should... be able to get him in for a while, right?

But he doesn't remember the timeline of the theatrical version, but this is not a problem, just go back and ask that idiot to check the news of "Noah's Ark".When that guy comes back tomorrow...

Gin, who was thinking silently, suddenly moved his ears, raised his hand to turn off the TV that was still playing, and then turned his head to look out the window.

Immediately after the TV was turned off, the room fell silent, and the sound coming from a distance became clearer, and it was all too familiar to him... gunshots.

"This gun is a bit worn out. It looks like it's been around for a while... There are still cases on such a small island?" Could it be that the little god of death has come to this island?

Wait... islands, gunshots, and treasure hunts...

Recalling the posters about the treasures of the two female pirates posted in the lobby of the hotel, and the reason for the fire on the island, Gin blinked, unable to recover.

It's really the theatrical version, the blue coffin or something...

After being dazed for a while, Gin, who lay back on the bed again, put his left arm in front of his eyes, and yawned lazily: "Anyway, it's nothing to do with me."

So what if the main character is here?Anyway, he remembered that he didn't have a role in this theatrical version.I'll leave when I get back from the vodka treasure hunt tomorrow, and go back to find news about the holographic game...

Conan, who hurried to the shooting location, was secretly relieved while carefully looking for the exact location—although he still couldn't confirm the real identity of the guy, but he can be sure of one thing now—this guy came to this island. It's just a simple vacation.

Thinking like this, Conan found the casings of the two bullets left at the scene under the light of the flashlight. Judging from the scratches and wear on the casings, it was indeed as the guy said. There have been bullets for some years.It is conceivable that the gun held by the murderer must also be quite old.

However, the condition of the gun can be judged only by the sound of the gun. That guy's sensitivity to firearms has reached a terrifying level.

What the hell is that guy...