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"fry……"

Misaka Mikoto's footsteps suddenly stopped, she and Haibara Ai stared at each other, repeating the words that Haibara just uttered in disbelief.

"bomb?!"

"Hush——" Hui Yuanai immediately raised his index finger to his lips, making a silent gesture.

She raised her eyes and glanced ahead, and was relieved to see that no one was looking back at them.

"They didn't know there was a bomb in the ID, and those plainclothes policemen came because of this incident." Hui Yuanai's tone was very indifferent, as if he didn't take this scary-sounding thing to heart at all, "Edo Chuan-kun and the others are investigating something to disarm the bomb."

"I heard from Mr. Edogawa that the bomb in the ID is timed. If the commission is not resolved, it will explode at ten o'clock in the evening. In addition, leaving the range of the amusement park may also cause the bomb in the ID to detonate, so until The bombs were defused and they couldn't leave."

Haibara glanced at the ID on Misaka Mikoto's wrist, "However, your ID should be fine."

After listening to the whole process, Shokuhou Misaki lowered his eyes and stared at Hui Yuanai: "...you don't look scared at all."

Although Haibara Ai's real age is 18 years old, even adults are rarely not afraid when they learn that there is a bomb on their wrist-after all, they are facing death.

"It's nothing more than death." Haibara Ai said lightly, "I have entrusted our lives to Edogawa-kun, but..." She cast her eyes on Misaka Mikoto, "It seems that there may be some Other options."

Indeed, if the person who can ask for help is Misaka Mikoto, then there are other channels to solve the problem—as the strongest electric shocker, since he can even invade the network through physical means, then directly destroy It is not difficult to think about removing the components of the bomb in the ID so that it cannot explode.

"We're almost at the restaurant." Misaka Mikoto looked up to the front, and the policemen leading them had already reached the brightly lit building door.

"Get there, I'll take a look at the ID."

Shokuhou Misaki turned on the phone screen and took a look: "Let me see...it's [-]:[-]."

"That Mr. Detective still has 10 minutes to save the hero."

Shokuhou Misaki looked very relaxed, not because he believed in Edogawa Conan Conan's reasoning ability... but because he believed in Misaka Mikoto.

Hypothetically, it doesn't matter if Edogawa Conan can't do it, but Shokuhou Misaki absolutely believes that Misaka Mikoto is the one she can rely on.

Before she knew it, she had trusted that girl named Misaka Mikoto more than anyone else.

The restaurant had obviously been cleared in advance, except for the plainclothes police, they were the "victims" in the robbery incident.

The restaurant in Miracle Paradise served them delicious juice and delicious biscuits. The children of the Detective Boys sat at the long table.

Under the cover of the table, Haibara Ai handed Misaka Mikoto her hand.

Misaka Mikoto put her fingers lightly on the surface of the ID, and a blue-white electric current flashed through her fingertips.

"Well, the structure of this miniature bomb is not difficult to say, and it is a timing and remote control setting," Misaka Mikoto said softly while thinking, "As long as the connecting line and the device used to detonate are cut off, this is a scrapped bomb... …like this."

As her voice fell, Hui Yuan Ai keenly noticed the slight sound of electric current coming out of the ID.

"Is that all right?" Haibara Ai raised her eyes to confirm with Misaka Mikoto.

Misaka Mikoto answered her equally affirmatively: "That's fine."

Much simpler than imagined.Hui Yuanai nodded thoughtfully, and then she asked another question: "What about the IDs in everyone's hands?"

"Uh..." Misaka Mikoto blinked.

If you don't tell them that there is a bomb in the ID, what excuse can you use to check everyone's ID?

Although Misaka Mikoto can be controlled remotely, such a small miniature bomb must be controlled delicately. Remote control will inevitably lead to insufficient precision. If something goes wrong, it will explode on the spot?

"Let me tell you, are you pretending that they don't exist?" Shokuhou Misaki raised her eyebrows, and stared at Misaka Mikoto with a faint expression.

Although it is not easy to find an excuse, but there is a ready-made top-level psychic power user there, as long as the memory is erased afterwards, everything will be fine?

Misaka Mikoto was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "Yes, you are still useful, Shokuhou!"

"Misaka-san, what do you mean by that?" Shokuhou Misaki sneered, "Back then you abandoned your dignity and begged me to help you! Now you actually say I'm useless?"

Seeing that the two started flirting in the couple mode again, Haibara Ai turned his face, silently picked up the cookie on the plate and took two bites, while his ears automatically blocked Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto the sound of.

The plainclothes police officers all looked solemn, and Officer Mu Mu even looked down at his watch from time to time, and the police officers often came over to whisper to him.

It's already saying nine fifty.

Another 10 minutes—either everyone in this restaurant is blown to pieces, or everything is safe and there are no casualties.

Shokuhou Misaki took out the remote control from her handbag with a stinky face, and pressed the button amidst the ticking sound of the pointer turning.

At that moment, everyone in the restaurant stopped their activities, as if time was suspended, they became quiet and vivid puppets, and they only followed the instructions of the queen bee to act.

There are bright stars blooming in their eyes at that moment.

As an insider, Haibara Ai was not controlled by Shokuhou Misaki. She sat quietly on the spot and watched those people wearing IDs make the same movements.

They stood up at the same time, and then they lined up neatly like worker bees and stopped in front of Misaka Mikoto, obediently stretching out their wrists to her.

"It's your turn, Misaka-san." Shokuhou Misaki smiled.

So Misaka Mikoto started the boring, mechanical and repetitive assembly line work. After the ID in the hands of the previous person was deactivated, it was the turn of the next person.

This process was quite fast, and after about 5 minutes, Misaka Mikoto solved everything.

When they were controlled by Shokuhou Misaki to return to their positions and sit down, the queen bee released her mind control, and the starlight in the worker bee's eyes disappeared instantly.

"Hey..." Mao Lilan was startled, then frowned suspiciously, "Why do I feel like I was distracted for a long time just now...?"

This is of course, after all, the memory of just 5 minutes ago has been completely erased by Shokuhou Misaki.

"In short, the problem of the explosion has been solved." Misaka Mikoto let out a long sigh of relief, "Obviously I just wanted to have a relaxing weekend..."

That's the reason why I didn't go to say hello to Mao Lilan at that time.

"As long as you meet someone with the word 'detective', it seems that there will always be troublesome things." Misaka Mikoto felt dizzy.

"This 'seems' can be removed," Shokuhou Misaki corrected Misaka Mikoto's words, "It doesn't seem like trouble will happen, but it will definitely happen."

Misaka Mikoto was silent for a moment, "...You're right, I thought I just needed to stay away from Edogawa Conan, but I still can't escape."

"At its root, in terms of essence, it is because of Edogawa Conan. Because of Edogawa Conan, this commission is a dangerous incident, which in turn threatens the personal safety of Mao Lilan and the others," Misaka Mikoto's analysis is well-founded, " So those of us who came to Miracle Paradise were implicated."

"I'm going to the Armed Detective Agency tomorrow, will Conan go too?" Yoshida Ayumi's tone sounded excited, "I'm looking forward to it."

"Conan will definitely go, after all, Mr. Ranpo Edogawa is such a famous detective." Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko replied affirmatively.

"It's just a pity," Kojima Genta looked a little tired, "I didn't get to sit on the super giant snake...it just stopped repairing at this time today."

"...Do you want to go to the detective agency together tomorrow?" Shokuhou Misaki proposed after listening to the children's conversation, "If Edogawa Conan also goes, Mr. Dazai will be there too, right?"

"Just to verify whether "Disqualification in the World" can eliminate the causal ability. "Misaka Mikoto approved the proposal.

"It's ten o'clock." Huiyuan Ai kept looking at the time displayed on the phone screen. When the number changed to 22:00, the atmosphere in the restaurant was harmonious and there was no explosion—of course, Huiyuan Ai didn't know success who the hell is.

Not long after, the phone screen of her mobile phone showed that the caller was Conan Edogawa.

"Are you okay?"

After Edogawa Conan asked this sentence, Haibara Ai understood - he successfully disarmed the bomb.

Mr. Detective is always the dependable, dependable guy.

"We are safe and sound," Hui Yuanai replied, "Also... are you interested in the Armed Detective Agency?"

As a detective, Edogawa Conan certainly has great interest in the Armed Detective Agency, so he naturally appeared in the team that visited the next day.

How would Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto describe this itinerary?

All in all, at the very beginning, the whole process of visiting and talking was full of harmony and friendliness, and the atmosphere was pleasant, and the members of the Armed Detective Agency were also very amiable.

Even Dazai Osamu, who has always acted like an unreliable adult, looked very serious, and he didn't even invite the girl who was visiting to die in love together - Kunikida Doppo's expression seemed quite moved.

But when a high-pitched scream sounded suddenly, interrupting the happy and harmonious atmosphere, Misaka Mikoto and Shokuhou Misaki understood.

——The disqualification in the world can't stop the aura of death from the detective.