Everyone in the family has superpowers except me

Facts have proved that they did not lie at all, and indeed they had called the police a long time ago to let the police catch the thief.

I don’t know if he found out that one thief is another. Anyway, Kaito Kuroba suddenly woke up from the entanglement and shock in the process of staring at him, and ran away before the police came to the door.

Note, he escaped successfully and was not caught. His rich experience in playing tricks on the police is quite useful here.

I won’t elaborate on how Mr. Phantom Thief found a safe place to stay in this very real virtual town. All in all, he spent the night peacefully. for further understanding.

First of all, this is Yueda Town, a quiet town in Tokyo.But obviously, for Kuroba Kaito, there is no such thing as "Tomoeda Town" in the city of Tokyo that he knows.

Secondly, he saw the news of the next day, from which he learned that his false identity in the illusion was the mysterious Phantom Thief J who specializes in stealing gems and causing headaches for the police. Except for his different appearance, he would never choose such a weird tights , The police in this world seem to be more likely to be fooled... etc. Apart from the difference, Phantom Thief J is a pirated version of Phantom Thief Kidd, and it is a simple and crude pirated version that is very perfunctory.

There are also more perfunctory ones.The gem that Kaitou J stole - there is no high-end name like the heart of the ocean moonstone, it is called "gem" - this week happened to be transported to Tomoeda Town to participate in the jewelry exhibition, it was just on display for one day, and that night It was stolen by the phantom thief who got the news (using a method that is quite unbelievable in the eyes of professional phantom thieves).

After working hard for a long time, what is the picture?

Kuroba Kaito, who replaced Phantom Thief J and helped him escape halfway, was very tired.After looking in the mirror, it was difficult to look directly at the face reflected in the mirror, whose nose, eyes, and eyebrows had no resemblance to his own. He fell into the hotel's narrow bed that was not soft, and stared blankly at the ceiling for a long time. She curled her lips and revealed the gemstone in her palm with her backhand.

He aimed the gemstone at the light source on the top, squinted his eyes, and suddenly let out a long breath.

"I can't get to the bottom of it at all. In fact, these are all deliberately designed plots."

Because it is just an illusion, the lack of logic and perfunctory details are not so important. After all, everything must serve the final result-"Phantom Thief J" will appear in Youeda Town and meet a specific person.

I met you.

A boy who was printed in the same mold as Mr. Damaged Friends.

When he first saw what he looked like, Kaito Kuroba almost spoke out, and asked him in surprise, why are you here?But this question was quickly swallowed back, and Kaito Kuroba realized the difference between the Qi Mubai he knew and the person in front of him in the blink of an eye.How should I put it, unlike Kaito Kuroba and Shinichi Kudo who also look exactly the same, I still feel that they should be the same person, but it just feels... different.

"Reincarnation" - this word he had heard someone say before he was thrown into the illusion, but at that time he only thought it was strange, and he hadn't linked the whole incident together.So now, the key word is the key to open the door of truth.

He inadvertently stopped the movement of playing with gems.

"Ow!"

Because of this pause, the five fingers loosened, and the jewel without support fell straight down, hitting the bridge of his nose firmly.

Mr. Phantom Thief, who made a mistake and made a fool of himself, covered his nose and rolled twice on the bed, and finally got up with a dark face and strength.He has not forgotten a very important question.

--money!What to do if you have no money!

The hotel's accommodation fee was paid by his excellent eloquence to persuade the proprietress to let him pay on credit.

From this point, it can be seen that even though Kaito Kuroba already knew that the place he was in was just a product of illusion, he was still quite serious. He could be more serious about how to settle the accommodation fee and what he was going to do next. The object, that is, the person who is also in the illusion.

Finally, near noon, he borrowed a few things from the lady proprietress of this small hotel, and went out with these props.

The busiest time of the day in Tomoeda Town is probably when the sun has dipped a little after lunch. The street opposite the gate of Tomoeda Primary School is next to the commercial street, and there are always people coming and going.

It seems that since a few days ago, the intersection opposite the elementary school seems to have become more lively.

It doesn't mean that there are more people passing by here, but the degree of crowding.During the few hours from noon to afternoon, there are always people blocking the intersection, tightly enclosing the two floors inside and outside, all in the posture of looking forward to it, not only refusing to move, but holding their heads high. He looked at the center of the encirclement with his head concentrated for a long time, and he clapped his hands unpreparedly, and at the same time he shouted "Hello", and there was an interesting look on his face.

It's also a coincidence that in the past two days, many people have indeed heard from friends, neighbors, colleagues, family members, etc. that a magical magician has come to Tomoeda Town—presumably, it is him.

It was a very young magician.

The raised brown hair is a little fluffy, but the shirt and jeans that look casually matched look like a model—well, it seems a bit wrong to say that it is a model?However, it is really difficult to accurately describe his contradictory temperament.

The big bag stuffed with various props is thrown at the feet, surrounded by curious passers-by without stage fright, and busy with the movements in his hands calmly.He is focused, cautious, but extraordinarily flamboyant, because the brows are full of confidence. The young man directly turned the noisy street into a gorgeous stage for him to perform alone, just like the most It is the feeling of much attention——

"That lad is a formidable magician."

The person next to him who saw some doorway whispered.

Although the venue of the magic show is a bit crude, its wonderful nature can definitely attract everyone's attention. Soon, more passers-by stopped to watch, and newcomers continued to join, expanding the area of ​​the encirclement.

At this time, a pair of brother and sister happened to pass by. Seeing that the younger sister was looking at the crowd with a very curious look, the elder brother thoughtfully suggested that it was still early anyway, so he could go and have a look.The lively little girl was naturally very happy, and she dragged her helpless brother to squeeze in carefully. Thanks to her small stature, she easily squeezed to the front. The boy was not so lucky, but he I didn't have much interest in magic performances, so I stood at a later position.

They just squeezed in, but they found that the young magician was already doing his final performance.

With the posture of bending over, a rose in full bloom appeared between his fingers.

"To the sweetest lady."

As if the most delicate whisper of his lover came from the mouth of a magician, without any embarrassing color, he knelt down on one knee gracefully, with curved eyebrows and eyes: "Can I tell you, humble knight, your Fang name?"

The little girl who had just squeezed into the front row covered her mouth, her immature girl's heart was directly hit by this skill that kills regardless of age, her head was directly dizzy from the high temperature, and she spoke incoherently: "Xiao, Xiaoying..."

The rose with dewdrops was delivered to Sakura in this way, and the magician has hidden merit and fame.However, the rose didn't stay in the little girl's hand for ten seconds, another hand reached out tirelessly.

Before the magician got up and cast his vote, he saw the young man holding the flowers smiling at him: "Thank you for the flowers, but my sister is not yet of the right age to collect roses - confiscate them."

Sakura: "Brother is so annoying!"

Boy: "If you hate it, you have to confiscate it."

"Humph!"

The magician looked at the two brothers and sisters for a moment, stood up, and grinned: "It's okay, it's the same for giving you this flower."

The young man raised his eyebrows. Obviously, he felt that his words and his actions that could easily be misunderstood were particularly abrupt. However, the magician didn't care at all and smiled even brighter.

"A gift for a lifesaver, please accept it with confidence."

The magus, who had never appeared in the boy's memory, shrugged and said pointedly.After that, he stopped talking to the siblings, turned his back to them, saluted the audience with a smile, and didn't look at them any more.

Later, on the way home, Sakura was still immersed in the unexpected incident just now. By the way, the little girl's interest was completely aroused by the magician's phrase "life-saving benefactor".

"Brother, do you know that magician brother?"

The young man said lightly: "I haven't seen it before, he's mistaken."

"Hey, is that so..."

Although he said this to his sister, his real thought was that he didn't have some clues.

He vaguely had some guesses, but there were very shallow ripples in his heart, and he didn't have much touch, because that matter was not of value enough for him to be particularly concerned about, and it probably won't be in the future. Meet that "magician" again.

——Just as he was thinking about it, that night, the window of his room was opened again.

At first, only a little wind came in, and the breeze danced enchantingly with the curtains, and the shadow fell on the corner of the wall, and then slowly slid on the edge of his lit desk.

The one who came in through the window turned out to be a special one—an uninvited guest.

The white dove flapped its wings and landed on his table in an attitude that was not at all like a guest. It stepped on the wet ink with its small claws, raised it reservedly, and put it down again. The second half of the page was blank for several more pages. A delicate paw print.

Kinomoto Shiro stared at the bold pigeon ruining his days of unfinished writing, and finally made a move: slowly stretched out a finger, and tapped the pigeon's shaking little head.With a poke, the silly pigeon was knocked down by Paji and fluttered its wings.

"A magic trick that turns pigeons into people?"

"Of course not." Someone said outside the window.

"Don't mind if I come in—it's a thank-you gift, too."