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The furnishings in the room are simple and tidy, unlike ordinary boys' bedrooms. The moonlight falls into the room through the window glass and interweaves with the incandescent lamps.

There was no wind blowing into the room along the gap, but the huge hanging picture on the wall was shaking slightly, and it gradually stabilized after half a minute—it looked like an ordinary portrait nailed there again, wearing magic tricks. Kuroba Pirates in teacher's costume smiled quietly on the portrait.

In the secret dark room that can only be entered through a portrait, there are not too bright lights lit, and the blue light from the computer screen illuminates the face of the boy sitting at the table.

The color of the boy's irises is a beautiful gray-blue, and his facial features are all handsome. Except for the slightly messy hairstyle, he has a face exactly like Kudo Shinichi.

Kaito Kuroba, a male high school student whose real identity is Kaito Kid II, has great confidence in this operation.

He carefully selected the target gemstone, conducted a background check on the owner of the Stradivari violin, obtained the custody company's vault structure diagram through some means that are not allowed by law, and formulated a detailed and rigorous plan.

For Kaito Kuroba, this will be another grand magic show - he has always been very confident in his own strength.

For him, this is an ordinary plan called theft that is actually a show of magic.

Because according to Kuroba Kaito's investigation - as the new owner of the Stradivari violin, Mr. Sasaki is a real ordinary collector in every way.Although he suddenly changed his nature from collecting antique porcelain to photographing violins, there is no doubt that he is no different from the people he has dealt with before.

The blue-gray pupils of the young man reflected the densely packed small characters on the computer screen, and the 3D architectural structure diagram was deeply imprinted in his mind.

The playing card with the Joker cursive text was flipped between the fingers of the thinking magician Mr. Kuroba Kaito, and finally with a slight movement of his wrist, the Joker playing card was thrown out easily and carelessly, and the tip of the playing card sank into the into the solid wall.

The dark color of the backlight shrouded the playing cards, and the clown had a mocking smile on his face.

For a magician, magic is the best weapon.

——Of course, weapons also need to be divided into opponents.

Unknown to Mr. Kidd, the real owner of the Stradivari violin is not Mr. Sasaki who spends a lot of money at the auction and suddenly changed his hobbies, but the queen bee who manipulated Mr. Sasaki's brain and made him a substitute. .

In such a way of giving instructions only through the brain, no one except Shokuhou Misaki himself could have thought of such an unbelievable thing.

At least in the view of Kaito Kuroba, Mr. Sasaki, the Suzuki Group and the Mori family have no intersection. Although Edogawa Conan may come to the scene to stop him, this is a commonplace, and everyone just releases each other.

As for Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto...the incident in Yokohama last time can only be regarded as a coincidence. They just happened to meet by various chances and coincidences. They are different from people like Edogawa Conan who will inevitably appear on the scene.

To sum up, this is an action with a strict plan and careful executors.

After examining the 3D structure diagram of the building again, Kaito Kuroba closed the computer with peace of mind.

Tomorrow, he will accept this brilliant gem on the Stradivari violin.

The school bell of Didan High School has already rang, and there are only a few people left in the classroom of Class B of the second year.

Shokuhou Misaki Qi An sat on the chair steadily, resting her chin with one hand, and casually scrolled through the Twitter interface.

Because the strange thief Kidd is about to steal the Stradivari violin inlaid with jewels tonight, most users who use Twitter are paying attention to this matter, and some bloggers who like to live broadcast the news early on A plane stand was set up at the entrance of the treasury company.

Shokuhou Misaki glanced at the number displayed in the upper right corner of the live broadcast room - 7093.

Nothing has happened yet, only a police car is parked at the entrance of the vault, and no personnel can be seen coming in and out. Such a boring live broadcast can be watched by more than 7000 people... These people are really boring enough.

"Aren't you going to accompany Suzuki-san to the treasury company site?" Misaka Mikoto was packing her schoolbag, stuffing the homework left by the teacher into the bag.

She buckled the metal buckle of the brown leather schoolbag, looked at Shokuhou Misaki who was sitting still on the seat: "Aren't you going now?"

"Because Edogawa Conan is going too, we are waiting for him to come, and then we will set off with the Boy Detectives." Shokuhou Misaki paused for a moment when he uttered the name, and his pretty doll-like face revealed A subtle look came.

If she could, she certainly didn't want to act with Edogawa Conan.

Who knows if there will be any murders on the way to the destination?Or when they arrive at the scene, a lucky spectator is randomly selected to act as a murder victim or something...

Although Shokuhou Misaki is not afraid of the dead, it doesn't mean that she wants her life to be full of murders all the time.

But in today's online society, there are people who are keen to record even the smallest things, and the actions of Kaitou Kidd will inevitably be recorded by many people with their cameras.

If she refused at the beginning, but in the end she was caught by the camera and appeared on the scene, how can she explain this self-slapping behavior to Misaka Mikoto?

"Psychological control" can indeed control people's hearts, but it can't do anything with electronic devices.To delete the machine's memory, she had to seek Misaka Mikoto's help.

But Shokuhou Misaki wanted to hide Misaka Mikoto from the beginning, that would be putting the cart before the horse.

"...So that's the case." Misaka Mikoto was silent for a few seconds before answering.

"In this case, I'll go first," Misaka Mikoto quickly stood up with her schoolbag in her hand, "Dr. Ali is still waiting for me!"

She seemed to be very afraid of being infected with the plague of death, so she fled the classroom of Class B of the second year as if she could avoid it.

Shokuhou Misaki clicked her tongue and turned her head to look out the window - the figure of the brown-haired girl soon appeared in her field of vision.

Misaka Mikoto walked out of the school gate at a fast speed. She carefully looked at the roads on the left and right at the school gate, and she was relieved when she found that there was no figure of Edogawa Conan.

It is true that she admires a detective like Edogawa Conan who has a strong sense of justice and is clever, but when she is with him, there are always various accidents... It is very lucky to be able to live in daily life matter.

Even people with superpowers don't want to live in various accidents and murders every day.

……

Dr. Ali's home is not far from Teidan Middle School, and Misaka Mikoto walked to the gate of the yard for about ten minutes.

She walked through the open courtyard door, stood at the entrance door and rang the bell.

"Please come in."

It was Haibara Ai who came to open the door.

The petite girl changed into the white coat she wore at work, "Dr. Li is waiting for you in the laboratory."

Dr. Ali's laboratory is his basement, and the studio where Hui Yuan Ai used to study drugs is also in the basement.

It wasn't the first time that Misaka Mikoto worked with Dr. Ali to study those small props. She entered the basement without Haibara leading the way.

"Is Mikoto here?" As an elder, Dr. Ali likes to use a more intimate nickname when addressing juniors. "About drones, my thoughts are as follows..."

Dr. A Li pulled out a stack of papers from under the various parts placed on the table, on which were drawn in detail the design drawings and specific structural diagrams of Dr. A Li's version of the drone.

Misaka Mikoto took the stack of manuscript paper, sat on a chair beside her and looked at it seriously.

"However, today I wanted to help Conan improve his pair of powerful football shoes..." Dr. Ali sighed.

"Phantom Thief Kidd sent a notice letter," Misaka Mikoto replied casually while flipping through the design draft, "How could his curious detective miss this opportunity? He will definitely go to the scene."

"That's right." Dr. A Li reluctantly admitted this, "It's just that in this way, the pair of powerful football shoes cannot be improved today, and the adjustment of the power of the shoes needs to be coordinated by himself."

"There will be another chance, so don't worry." Misaka Mikoto said with a smile.

She has basically seen other props of Edogawa Conan, such as detective badges, retractable belts, tracking eyes and bowknot voice changers, but the powerful football shoes have not been seen by Edogawa Conan.

Therefore, Misaka Mikoto doesn't know how powerful the powerful football shoes are, and she doesn't know that Dr. Ali made this pair of shoes inspired by her super electromagnetic gun.

Otherwise, why did Dr. Ali ask her to help improve this pair of shoes?As the source of inspiration, the electromagnetic gun himself is sitting here, and such a good opportunity may not be missed.

"Look at the idea, Dr. Ali, you designed a drone that can lift heavy objects?" Misaka Mikoto pondered, "There are also some improvements in the operating system and display."

"That's right." Dr. Ali confirmed what Misaka Mikoto said, "I've already made the model, and as long as there are any changes that need to be made, the first machine can be assembled after these are done."

Misaka Mikoto was a little interested in some of the novel ideas that only Dr. Ali could come up with, she nodded with great interest: "In that case, let's try it first?"

For electric shock users, practice is the best verification process.

……

The exhaustion of the brain also makes the body feel hungry.

The hands-on ability of the combination of superpowers and scientists is extremely strong, and they assembled UAV No. 01 in one afternoon—of course, this is due to Misaka Mikoto, an electromagnetic superpower equivalent to a humanoid plug-in.

They came to the living room from the basement, and Dr. Ali went to make two cups of hot cocoa.As for why there were only two glasses, when he tried to get himself a glass, Hui Yuanai gave him a hard look, so he immediately gave up and obediently poured himself a glass of plain water.

Haibara Ai turned on the TV by the way.

The TV screen happened to be playing a live broadcast related to Kaito Kidd. The beautiful hostess stood in front of the gate of the vault company, explaining the current situation to the audience with a sweet voice.

"...There are still 5 minutes left, and we will reach the time stated in the notice letter of Kaitou Kidd."

Behind the hostess is the office building belonging to the treasury company.

In the hazy night, Misaka Mikoto saw the flash of gold in the building.