I swept Yokohama with a vest

How to stage a perfect killing drama on stage?

That is, when a certain character should die, let the actor die with that character.

Then the biggest suspect is the actor on the same stage. If this is the case, it is indeed possible to submit the notice letter to the theater without anyone noticing.If you want to verify this idea, you only need to go to the backstage to check it. If the murderer wants to commit a crime, he will always leave clues.

——When no one died.

As soon as the intermission started, Edogawa Conan immediately jumped off his chair, ran in the crowd, and waved without looking back: "Sister Xiaolan, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to the bathroom first!"

"Huh? Conan!" Mao Lilan subconsciously stood up, chased after a few steps, and then looked back at Kogoro Mouri, "Dad, don't run around, there are too many people in the theater, I'll go after Conan."

Mori Kogoro glanced around with black lines all over his face, and muttered: "This brat is really going too far, this is a theater, why is he being taken away!"

Due to his height, Edogawa Conan was perfectly blocked by the crowd as soon as he jumped off the chair and ran a few steps. Therefore, Mori Kogoro's condemning eyes could not be aimed at the target at all, so he could only withdraw his eyes angrily and turned his eyes to the other side.

The kid who kept talking during the stage play just now was also picked up by the other party's parent pinching the nape of the neck. The parent said very imposingly: "Walk around, don't run around."

...Maybe the other party witnessed the disappearance of Edogawa Conan, and was afraid that such a situation would happen again.

Maori Kogoro:"……"

He stroked the back of his head and said haha: "Hahaha, the little devil is really difficult to deal with now, really, I don't know how to be considerate of adults at all."

The first difficulty of the little ghost: Edogawa Conan and Edogawa Ranpo speak suddenly from time to time, disturbing other people's viewing experience.

The second problem with the little ghost: Edogawa Conan disappeared alone in such a complicated place in the theater, and Edogawa Ranpo did not follow the rules and entered the venue with a cat.

Yes, cats are allowed.

The kid in front of me didn't know whether he was used to this or he had been contemptuous of others. He kept squinting his eyes. Even if he was suddenly raised by an adult, he didn't widen his eyes. Instead, he sighed heavily and reminded him, "Uncle, you are strangling me!" I'm with Miss Cat!"

A pair of white cat ears protruded from his neckline. Kogoro Mori couldn't see the whole picture of the cat, but he could tell from the pair of wildly struggling cat ears that the cat was strangled.

The brave kitty disdained to compete with the despicable sneak attacking warriors. After struggling to no avail, the cat ears sank cleanly and fell directly from the hem of Edogawa Ranpo's clothes.

Mori Kogoro looked down subconsciously, and found that it was a snow-white cat. It should be very young in size and not yet old enough to be sterilized. No wonder it could be easily stuffed into clothes and hidden.

The current kid is too unreliable. There are so many people in the theater and the distribution of members is complicated. Fortunately, the cat didn't go crazy and scratch people during the first half of the stage play, otherwise it would be troublesome.

Fukuzawa Yukichi let go of his hand, and squatted down to catch the cat: "Sorry."

As soon as he was put down, Edogawa Ranpo squatted down immediately, and at the same time lifted the hem of his clothes, and used the hem of the clothes as a net to pick up the cat: "Miss Kitty, I'm so sorry!"

Faster than Conan Edogawa's swipe, when the cat landed, it let out a heavy breath with its pink cat nose, and then ran forward a few steps, being blocked by people who were temporarily leaving the scene in an orderly manner.

Edogawa ran out following him in disorder, opening a gap in the flow of people: "I'm going to find Miss Kitty, see you bye uncle!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded apologetically to Mori Kogoro, helped his own detective boy to separate part of the crowd, and walked out following his footsteps as he glanced around and easily recognized the road.

"..." Mori Kogoro couldn't help complaining, "Really, why are you good adults messing around with the little ghosts, and Xiaolan is the same."

There are several types of people who will not arouse suspicion when they appear in almost any place. One type is the type that is completely hidden in the event because of their identity, such as the police and taxi drivers, and the other type is because of their identity Those who are invisible because they are not threatening, such as young children.

Edogawa Conan belongs to the latter category. He searched for clues in a place where no one was there, and heard Mao Lilan's voice outside.

"Conan? Are you here, Conan?"

The door was pushed open and then closed heavily.

When the sound of the door opening came, Edogawa Conan, who had just opened the bookshelf mechanism, subconsciously closed the mechanism and hid it in the secret room.

Mao Lilan's voice is nearby, but not close enough to be outside the door. It is definitely not her who opened and closed the door violently. Then, who would hide in a hurry at this time, and must not be seen by others, destroying possible Alibi?

Only the murderer or accomplice who knows the inside story!

Conan Edogawa held his breath, carefully pressed against the wall, and listened to the movement outside.

After a few seconds of silence outside, there was a sudden sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the crackling sound of some glass beads falling from the table, interspersed with a subconscious cat cry: "Meow?!"

Conan:?

He questioned subconsciously, a little suspicious that he had heard it wrong. The gap between the murderer and the cat was not one or two points. Could it be that the murderer had an abusive/cat plot and just brought a cat in?

It's not quite like that, no matter how light the human footsteps are, they will not be silent, but when Conan searched the room before, he was sure that the table was not near the door, but only after throwing the cat in his arms hard, It can only hit the depths of the room.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground is like the clothes on the table falling to the ground, not the sound of animals falling heavily.

The sound of glass beads falling to the ground was too loud, and Mao Lilan's voice, which was not too far away, tentatively got closer: "Conan?"

As she walked towards the voice, she asked, "Is that you?"

Oops, I'm not sure if there are any suspicious elements in the room outside the secret room, and I can't let Xiaolan in. What if the person who came in never moved from the beginning to the end, but hid behind the door and waited for a fatal blow? Ruined.

Conan gently pushed the bookcase away with his hand, moved only a crack away, and looked at the door first.

No one was there.

He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the table again, there was no one there, and continued to push the bookcase away tentatively, but there was still no one around.

What happened to the sound just now?

"Sister Xiaolan, I'm here!" Edogawa Conan said, he walked quickly to the side of the table, wanting to check what happened to the pile of clothes that accidentally fell, but stopped suddenly after a few steps. live.

Wait, wait, did something move in that pile of laundry?

There were some spare clothes on the table, but now they all fell down a few steps, and the top one was a white dress. Since it was not unfolded, Edogawa Conan couldn't see what kind of style it was, but this That's not the point. The point is that the piece of clothing is moving. Although the movement is very slight, it is indeed moving.

And there are furry things that blend with the white clothes, like the two hind legs and tail of a cat, the only thing that stands out is the pink color of those two paw pads.

As if feeling the blank comment of humans, the cat that got into the clothes and hid slowly kicked its hind legs, trying to let itself go in a little bit, and then moved its tail in satisfaction, as if very satisfied with its absolute freedom. Excellent hiding skills.

Edogawa Conan: ...?

The door was pushed open, and Mao Lilan probed in tentatively: "Conan?"

She glanced at Edogawa Conan who turned his head to look at her in a daze, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Why are you here, this is a place where only staff can come in."

Based on his understanding of Conan, Mao Lilan felt that he should not be able to find the bathroom, but happened to get lost to some private place where outsiders are not allowed to enter, so he talked to the staff and came to look for it by himself, and unexpectedly found it easily.

Halfway through the relief, she suddenly fell silent, and raised that tone again: "Huh?!"

At the same time, Edogawa Conan heard a meowing sound from behind: "Meow——"

Unlike the meowing of real cats, this meowing has a human voice, and the other party's age should be very young.

But there should be no one else in the room, and there is only a cat behind him.

Edogawa Conan turned his head subconsciously, and saw a white-haired girl sitting in the group of clothes just now, looking at her face, her age was at most junior high school age... Ah, considering Edogawa Ranpo, I really can't be sure of the other party How big is it.

The unidentifiable white clothing turned out to be a shirt. Because the buttons were not buttoned properly and the neckline was too big, the shirt slipped a little from the shoulders. Fortunately, the white hair of the other party was long enough to cover all the skin on the shoulders that might be exposed. .

Mao Lilan:! ! !

She took a step back in horror: "What are you doing? Is someone kidnapped?"

I really don't blame her for thinking too much. For a mature adult, the only thought is: someone is stealing children, this is where they are being held. Although Edogawa Conan who was just stolen is safe and sound, but the white-haired girl sees It didn't look like he just stayed for a while.

With that messy hair, she seemed to have rolled hundreds of times in the room, and meowed for a long time in boredom.

Huh, it seems that some strange thoughts got mixed in, it must be the fault of the cat's tail swaying behind that girl.

Wait, cat tail?

The unknown hut in the lively theater, the imprisoned innocent girl, the childish look and messy clothes on her body, and the unattractive love/interest/cat tail.

Mao Lilan quickly walked over, and carefully knelt down beside the white-haired girl: "Are you okay? Can you still walk by yourself?"

While talking, he went to hug the other party.

The white-haired girl naturally stretched out her long legs, clamped her waist, and tucked her whole body into her arms. She didn't know why, so she became angry from embarrassment: "Meow?"

The other party seemed to be shocked that this human being looked so serious but was so unreserved. He actually came up to the kitten he met for the first time, with a hint of "there are so many unreserved people and human beings. Is human society going to end?" at a loss.

Mao Lilan didn't notice this, but was shocked by the other party's skillful movements, then stood up decisively holding the other party, and greeted Conan: "Conan, let's go!"

"My generation..." The white-haired girl didn't feel at all that she should reflect on why her movements were so proficient. She was aggrieved and spoke human language unskillfully, "It's not just touching, despicable human beings!"