[Conan Doujin] Let's become smaller together

"Tianma Sang, what's behind the locked door at the end of the corridor~" Shancun Cao, who was swaying past and then back, suddenly interrupted Tianma Jianren, who was listening carefully to his reasoning, and asked.

"My collection room, I found no one in it, and it's locked again." Although Taketo Tenma said so, but seeing the signs of Yamamura Cao's sternness, he quickly pushed the butler Fujita beside him and let him go. Help Shancun Cao open the door.

By the way, keep an eye out for anyone messing around.

Although the police can still be trusted, there are still some collections that cannot be touched. If you want to cherish the preserved ones, you must have someone who knows the basics follow you to rest assured.

"Then I'll go check it first~" Yamamura Cao immediately turned around and followed Fujita Butler to the locked gate, plus there were a few tangled bitter people in front of the gate who looked relieved and guarded. Forcing the policeman to whisper, the maids passing by couldn't help but giggle.

"Ano...you can't open the door directly over there, you have to go to the sixth floor." Butler Fujita hurriedly pulled Yamamura Cao, the door of the storage room is locked from the inside, and you must enter from the entrance on the sixth floor to open it.

"Eh?? So exaggerated? You don't want me to jump down!" Yamamura Cao was surprised, and retreated calmly.

"There is a ladder." Aoi Igarashi handed the other key to Fujita Ryosuke, looking at this unusable police department with hatred.

"soga~" As soon as he heard that there was no need to take risks, Yamamura Cao immediately revived on the spot and ran back happily: "Wait, I'll call them over~~"

The onlookers expressed that they were so angry that they burst out laughing.

But no matter what, it was much better than the solemn atmosphere not long ago that almost scared the boys to tears.

That guy is actually a little bit useful.Tenma Taketo thought so, and turned his head back to the discussion scene of Hattori Heiji, Kudo Shinichi and Edogawa Conan.

"Although the name is Rizhao Tiantong, the way of death is that the eyes were pierced with poisonous needles, but Tsuchi Junji is not called Tsuzhi God or Tsuzhi Xiaofu, no matter how you think about it, you don't think the way of death has anything to do with the name." Kuroba Kaito refused to be outdone, retorted.

"It doesn't necessarily have to be a part, it may be something else, such as Tsuchi's Tsu, the Chinese character means wet, so it makes sense to say that she is soaked in blood and wet." Hattori Heiji said in a lazily elongated tone If he didn't believe it, "By analogy, there must be some secret hidden in it that we don't know. Maybe we have to rely on our clients to unravel this secret."

"That's right. Since it's aimed at this club, maybe there are some things in it that we don't know about. I only heard about things like Zhouyi mentioned by Brother Shinichi (Yousaku's father), so I definitely don't understand it. Lah~" Conan was still reasoning seriously in the first half, but the conversation suddenly changed and started to be cute, and the onlookers eavesdropped on the police and said they were not well adapted.

Maladaptive also adapts.With such a sad (gao) day (gui) pity (leng) person (yan) expression, Conan swept aside, and grabbed the nearest Yamamoto Ken.

"Brother Yamamoto, do you know if there is anything that might be related to your club?"

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_Damn it

I teased the Russian police before, and one of the three-dimensional Russian policemen died. This time I teased the tunnel in the vampire mansion, so the news said that the Shanxi tunnel exploded_(:з」∠)_

Please tell me it can still be treated 〒▽〒