put on my white vest

Tokyo Paradise, a thriller and fantasy area not yet open.

The hunchbacked man with a crazy face stood carelessly pacing on Paradise Avenue, his rough hands gently stroking the large black mist.

"Yoxi yoxi good boy!"

"How beautiful! Ah~ Those low-quality scenes are completely different from yours!!"

He danced morbidly in the square of the other world, as if he regarded the dark creatures as his muse, and the world with the red moon was his heaven.

Moon Xuanyi, his surname 'Yulun' has the meaning of moon in Chinese characters.

Ever since he visited the famous Post-Impressionist painter Vincent van Gogh's "Starry Night" in a museum as a child, he has been obsessed with the spinning, restless, curling night and silent orange moon.

Relying on his lunatic artistic talent, he successfully passed the world-renowned architecture department. After obtaining his doctorate, Moon Xuanyi successfully entered the Suzuki Foundation.

His works always have the weird gothic style of the Middle Ages, and the post-impressionist dogma of using subjective feelings to shape objective phenomena is also deeply integrated into every sketch.The blend of stillness and movement made him the most anticipated talented architect of the younger generation, and he even succeeded in becoming the design director of the new area of ​​the Tokyo Paradise project.

Everything until his belief stepped into a misunderstanding, and his elite life came to an abrupt end.

Bright yellow full moon?Design drawings that you think are full of aura?A thief who calls himself 'the magician under the moon'?

That is all blasphemy against the true God, and it is unforgivable!

At that time, the main building of the paradise was almost completed, and the bright design was like a loudspeaker roaring every day to laugh at his ignorance and offense. Moon Xuanyi wanted to burn it down.

So he simply quit his job on the excuse of his health, and he was fully prepared to use this place as a gift of his loyalty.

This idea became more firm until he met the envoy a month ago—the beautiful black mist and the red moon space it dominates. He will definitely destroy this evil area and use fire and blood to pay homage to the gods!

Look, the envoy's body has suddenly grown even bigger in the past two days!

It must be the will of the gods, he is indeed a man favored by the moon! !

In fact, they just ordered the props to find the contractor who attracted them the most: ... ok, I really have to take the blame.

At the same time, the Paradise VIP reception room.

"You mean a threat letter?!" Xiaolan exclaimed, shaking her hands and almost spilling the full black tea.

Yuanzi hastily made a 'shush' gesture: "Keep your voice down, Lan!"

"But it's true. Your invitation letter wasn't actually sent by my father. My family kept it from me before, so I also know."

"No wonder... I'm still wondering why Yuanzi didn't tell me earlier."

Xiaolan was a little worried: "Then what should I do, it's rare that I invited Brother Snow Rabbit to play together."

"It is true that some detectives brought their family and friends," Sonoko also sighed, "The Suzuki Group helped them arrange a visit and a hotel in Tokyo, and this is the only way to go now."

"What about you in the garden?"

"Me? I'm the eldest lady of the Suzuki Foundation, of course I want to stay here at a time like this!"

"Then I will stay too!"

"orchid?!"

Mao Lilan firmly clenched her fists: "How can Yuanzi be left alone at this time!"

Yuanzi was so touched that he sniffled and hugged Xiaolan, "Lan woo woo!"

Conan looked at the girls who were touched by the stickers, and couldn't say anything to persuade them to leave. He could only poke Hattori who was standing against the wall: "I will definitely stay, and you too."

"of course,"

Osaka Black Chicken shrugged, gloating at the corner of his mouth: "But you should worry about other issues first."

'other problems? '

Hattori smirked and pointed behind Conan, and with a crisp sound of 'Boom—', Mori Kogoro's fist made a big freshly baked bun on Conan's head.

Uncle Mao Li picked up the elementary school student and said, "What are you talking about, brat?! Stop making trouble here, and watch animations for me!"

"And Lan, you—"

scare!

Before Uncle Mao Li could utter his words to persuade him to retreat, Xiaolan's fierce punching wind brushed past his ears with the sound of piercing the air, and Uncle Mao Li shut up immediately after feeling the sting of the wind blade.

Xiaolan put her hands on her hips and said aggressively, "Father, I want to stay with Yuanzi!"

"Ahem...that's fine, but you are not allowed to leave the sight of the police, did you hear that?" Uncle Maori compromised with his daughter sweating.

Xiaolan is a karate master at any rate, and Conan's daily combat power is at the ceiling, so staying here is not a big problem.

But Conan, the little devil who always runs around, is different. The uncle grabbed the elementary school student by his collar, covered his mouth to stop him from protesting, and strode towards the elevator leading to the exit.

Conan hastily started to dance, and made a wild hint to Hattori Heiji and Tsukishiro Yukito, who somehow got together to watch the play with sad, angry and funny eyes.

'Mmmmm! '—You two stop Uncle Maori quickly!The case in hand can't just disappear like this! !

Hattori couldn't help but laugh: "It's really unlucky, that guy Kudo."

After all, Snow Rabbit is a kind person: "You won't get cramps after doing such a big move."

The bad friend Osaka Black Chicken took a good look at the emotional eyes of Kudo Shin's little friend, then scratched his head and slowly prepared to step forward to stop——

But someone was one step ahead of him.

"Nice to meet you, Mauri-san."

The blond-haired, blue-eyed high school student detective bowed to Mori Kogoro: "Look at this kid, if you force him to leave now, maybe he will sneak back by himself.

Why don't you leave it to me, I'll keep an eye on him. "

"You are......?"

Uncle Mao Li slapped his head and remembered: "I remember it was a high school detective like the stinky brat of the Kudou family!"

Baima Tan shook hands with the uncle gracefully, took Conan from his hand and shook it: "I have a good relationship with this kid, don't worry."

Conan, who dangled in the air twice, dared not speak out, but he could only nod frantically at Uncle Mao Li while still in the air: "Yes! I'm good! I won't run around!"

Mori Kogoro looked at it for a while with distrustful eyes, and finally let go reluctantly: "Okay then, don't bother us with the case, do you hear me?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes! Please go!!"

Finally, without falling on the starting line, the primary school student jumped to the ground and heaved a sigh of relief.Conan, who survived the catastrophe, suddenly raised his head and killed Hattori aggressively.

He rushed to the corner with a stride, and Conan gritted his teeth at Hattori Heiji, who was walking unhurriedly: "Hey! I was almost packed and sent to see Kamen Rider just now, Hattori..."

He glanced at Bai Ma Tan and the smiling Moon City Snow Rabbit who were coming to watch, and added two words with difficulty: "...Brother."

Hattori grinned and touched Conan's head: "Don't you like Kamen Rider, Conan brother?"

"You guy..."

Conan rolled his big eyes, then turned his face away with a 'hum' and went to thank Bai Ma Tan.

According to Qing Shanzai's character relationship diagram-this four-person group of high school students has always maintained a magical relationship chain that you know, I don't know, and I don't know you know.And because there will always be three missing one in the plot every time, it is nicknamed '3/4 group'.

I hoped to get '4/4' together today... The premise is that this 'White Horse Detective' is not some wicked thief in disguise.

Conan and Hattori were still exchanging shoots, and the contractor who was watching the show stepped forward half a step, looked at 'White Horse Detective' and raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "This... detective, it's the first time we meet."

This time it was Kuroba Kaito's turn to wink at Yue-sama earnestly. He made a "three" gesture and danced wildly where the two detectives could not see, trying to bribe the magician who opened the God's perspective with three dessert coupons. .

The contractor nodded in satisfaction, and the sinful deal was concluded in an instant.

The gray-haired young man put on his black-bellied smile again and took the initiative to shake hands and said, "A high school detective like Heiji is really amazing!"

Kaito responded dryly: "Where is that, haha."

My monthly pocket money, woo!

The detectives present had already heard the details of the situation from the Suzuki Group and the Metropolitan Police Department, and most of the detectives chose to stay and help.To them, solving a criminal who dared to use a bomb meant not only maintaining social order, but also a great bonus in reputation, and if they fled at this time, they would be laughed at by their peers for a long time.

The suspect was aiming at this point, so he boldly sent so many fake invitation letters full of loopholes.

A few hours before the opening mentioned in the threatening letter, the Suzuki Consortium opened the cafeteria to serve afternoon tea, and familiar detectives gathered in twos and threes to discuss the case.

Sister Xiaolan comforted Sonoko, Uncle Mori stood next to Police Officer Megure, Conan looked left and right and sat down among the detectives.

Hattori is opposite Snow Rabbit, and White Horse Detective is opposite Conan. The table is full of food and drinks. Four people of similar age get together, and the scene is harmonious.

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit swept up the food with a happy smile, and the little detective felt itchy to watch.

Conan's impression of him has always been gentle but alienated. Logically speaking, he shouldn't take the initiative to get involved in troublesome things.

So Conan inserted a piece of soufflé, and asked in a childish voice, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Ahhhh...this mouth fetish is really scary...

Kaito Kuroba and Heiji Hattori heard this, but they didn't come up at the same time.

Choked, they coughed and complained precisely in their hearts: "cough cough cough cough, super scary prisoner...can there be a month to be scary?" '

After coughing, the two looked at each other suspiciously: "Why does this little boy with black skin react so violently... Is it a coincidence?" '

"Are you choked?" X2

"Coincidentally me too!" X2

The two with a 100% synchronization rate once again stared wide-eyed, and the scene was once full of weird atmosphere.

The Yuecheng Snow Rabbit at the center of the topic complained in reverse: Kaito and Heiji...why do you guys have such a tacit understanding?

Conan: ? ? ?

A small head with a big question mark.