The wrong way to open the healing ability

"Brother, what are you kidding? I'm just an ordinary elementary school student. How could it be like what you said?"

The moment he heard Dazai's question, Conan's back broke out in cold sweat, and under Dazai's smiling gaze, he showed an innocent smile of a primary school student.

"The man who died in the hot spring, you probably didn't see his face clearly."

The one who spoke was not Dazai who was full of enthusiasm, but Shinchi who had been silent all the time.

Conan turned his head suspiciously and shook his head.

When he arrived at the hot spring pool, he only saw the disgusting pile of hair, but he didn't see the person soaked in the water clearly.

"What happened to that man?"

It wasn't until these words were spoken that Conan realized that his tone was too mature at this time, and immediately changed back to the soft tone of a child.

"Because I am the assistant of the famous detective Mori Kogoro, before the official investigation deduces the murderer, my uncle sent me to investigate the situation."

It's just that it is possible to fool others with this kind of statement, but it should be impossible to fool this troublesome person in front of him.Just seeing Dazai's expression, Conan knew that he didn't believe this reason at all.

"That person is not very important, it's just an unknown little guy, but the power behind him is very problematic." Coincidentally, the man who died in the hot spring happened to be their trip The target, infiltrated undercover with other organizations of the port mafia.

Machi hadn't read the submitted report before, and didn't know much about the suspicious candidate, but when Dazai saw the embarrassing corpse, he said bluntly that the work this time was over.

After all, they are only here to deal with the undercover. Which organization does this undercover belong to, and whether this organization will be an enemy of the port mafia? These are issues that the leader Mori Ogai should consider.

It's just that as soon as Dazai gave the key information about the forces behind the undercover agent, Zhenzhi already guessed which organization it was probably, and also probably knew what was behind Conan's rejuvenation.

"You probably don't know about other people, but you must have seen a person named Gin, right?"

Dazai on the side cooperatively took out a photo of gin and waved it in front of Conan's eyes.

From Conan's frightened expression and slightly dilated pupils, Machi knew that his guess was correct.

"It seems that you changed from your original appearance to a primary school student because you ate the drug developed by the black organization."

Conan was so frightened that his face turned pale. He hadn't recovered from the horror of being attacked by a monster. When Zhenzhi said this, Conan's legs were a little weak, and he barely stood still after being supported by Zhenzhi, and continued to run forward. .

Just now, he naively thought that these two dangerous elements could help him. Now, there is a high probability that he will be killed by these two people before being killed by the monster.

Even if he leaves this monster enchantment, after the Black Organization discovers his identity, it will definitely not make him feel better, and it will even affect his family and friends.

Machi spoke very softly, and Natsume, who was a few steps away in front of the three of them, could hardly hear what they were talking about. Although he subconsciously wanted to turn around and ask, the cat teacher who was going to lie on top of his head was too heavy. If he really turned around, his spine might not be broken.

"Mr. Eguchi, what can you do?"

As Natsume walked forward, he tried to raise his voice.

Zhenzhi patted Conan's head seemingly gently and threateningly, cutting off the last straw in Conan's heart.What was even more frightening was that this doctor Jiangguchi kept saying that he was not a demon exorcising master, nor did he know how to use some strange spells.But when his fingers accidentally brushed against Conan's glasses, this pair of multifunctional high-tech glasses produced by Dr. A Li made a loud cracking sound.

Hearing the popping sound coming from the inside of the glasses, Conan resisted not to check whether the glasses were functioning properly immediately, but what was even more unfortunate was that Dazai, who was standing by and watching the show, reached out and took off Conan's glasses, and put them on tentatively. own face.

"Plain glasses. It seems that this pair of glasses is probably a high-tech product that can be positioned."

Dazai, who has always been familiar with all kinds of gadgets, glanced up and down at Conan, and soon discovered that the bow tie around his neck also had something in it.

Conan, heartbroken, no longer struggled.

Conan originally planned that even if he died, he must leave a signal to his relatives and friends before he died, so that they can prepare in advance to face the coming crisis.

It's all over now.

Today, as usual, Zhenzhi who blew up the precision machinery finally reluctantly recalled the fact that he is a conscientious person, and stopped teasing poor Conan.

"Okay, it was all a joke before. We don't have a good relationship with the Black Organization to exchange information."

"It's better to say that they are our enemies. They have attacked our Tokyo branch before. The account has not been settled yet."

Zhenchi turned his head and glanced at Dazai, who was wearing glasses and refused to take them off, and had to sigh that good-looking people can do whatever they want.

Wearing glasses on the basis of a bandage covering the eyes, this weird matching method does not seem to be inconsistent.

"Hey?"

Conan, the only one whose brain froze, finally managed to sort out his thoughts.

He had also heard about the previous attack by the Black Organization.The most accurate statement is that he was solving a murder case in a nearby restaurant at that time, but saw the two familiar figures that made him tremble and just drove away.

And in the chaotic building that was burned down, there were many people in black suits walking back and forth in a panic.

"Report this to the Yokohama headquarters immediately!"

Relying on the advantage of being small and not being discovered, Conan who approached the building to inquire about the information vaguely heard such a sentence.

Yokohama... is Yokohama's Port Mafia?

"Let me tell you another good news, Conan."

Natori Monday obviously found out that something was wrong earlier than they did, and was already waiting for them at the door of his room, beckoning them to quickly hide in his temporary safe room built with spells.The hunter who seemed to have a chance at winning, the comb monster who drove several people to their death in a leisurely manner noticed that the prey that was about to be devoured by him was hiding again. distance.

Conan's short-legged sprint is not fast, and Zhenzhi directly carried Conan away for the last part of the journey.

"The behavior of the Black Organization in Tokyo in the past few years has been too much, and it has touched the official bottom line. In order to combat the arrogance of the Black Organization, a veteran who used to work as a scavenger under the official received an entrustment, specially from Yokohama Came to Tokyo. Before long, you will see the news in the newspaper."

The moment the hair was about to catch up, a group of people rushed into the room and closed the door heavily, followed by the hair hitting the door that had been pasted with a spell, making a creaking scorching sound.

"Okay, it's safe for now."

After entering the room, Natori Monday heaved a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.The enchantment of the monster is really troublesome, his shikigami are trapped outside, and now he has to do it himself if he could ask the shikigami to handle it.

"The last troublesome thing now is to completely destroy this thing before dawn."

Natori opened the palm that he had been holding tightly until Monday, revealing the seemingly ordinary old wooden comb wrapped in red cloth.This comb will only appear in the middle of the night when the comb monster's power reaches its strongest.This is what he just found near the shrine dedicated to the gods in the hotel, and it is also the body of this monster that is powerful enough to create an independent space.

The original intention of the proprietress family is to place this comb near the gods, and pray that the gods can eliminate the grievances contaminated on the comb.It's just that in this era when the gods are declining, or even completely disappearing, the offerings that should have been given to the gods are all plundered by monsters, and they have become a breeding ground for monsters.

"So just break this comb?"

Zhenzhi didn't know much about this aspect, and he didn't even expect that the medicine powder he made would be effective against monsters.Hearing Natori Monday's words, he directly pulled out the golden iron fan and unfolded it with a "swipe".

There are creepy green dark lines on the edge of the iron fan smeared with medicinal powder. It is hard to imagine the consequences of this thing sticking to a person.

"No, purely physical attacks are useless. This comb has too much resentment, and ordinary weapons can't stop it."

Natori Monday shook his head.He tried this comb as soon as he found it, and all the methods he had were useless.

"Because you have stayed here for too long, you have gradually assimilated with the barrier, and your strength has been weakened. Now there is no other solution except for me to do it myself."

"There is another solution, that is, there happens to be a human warrior who has reached a certain height in the martial arts, and the murderous or sword aura on his body is strong enough to cut off the resentment, breaks through the barrier, and breaks the comb."

This possibility is too low, Teacher Cat doesn't think it can be successful.

"Hey Natsume, I did this to save you guys. Even if the hotel is destroyed by me, you still have to buy me the agreed steamed buns!"

Even the more powerful Natsume didn't break the comb. The cat teacher who was lazily lying on Natsume's head yawned slowly, and jumped to the ground deftly, with soft short hair blowing up. Be ready to transform back into your original form and take down this annoying monster.

The barrier shook.

Along with the sound of the sword being unsheathed, a scratch suddenly appeared in the room.

The white-haired samurai in traditional attire sheathed his sword, stepped into the room, frowned, looked around the room, and cast his eyes on the only Zhenzhi he knew.

Machi, who had guessed that Fukuzawa Yukichi was coming soon, smiled slightly and pointed to the comb.

"It just so happened, Your Excellency Fukuzawa. I leave this thing to you."

The author has something to say:

Conan: That's the end of the agreement!

Really no more persecution, no more persecution

Madara: Is that why you slapped me in the face?

The president who was not in Yokohama before is finally ready to go back

Ranbu (angry): Humph!