[Comprehensive] I have a special case-solving skill

"According to NHK, Phantom Thief Kidd will steal the world's most precious jewel - the 'Goddess Heart' tomorrow at Toto National Theater's performance of "The Rose of Versailles"!

It is reported that 'Heart of the Goddess' was designed by Austria's chief diamond cutter..."

The morning news host on TV couldn't hide his excitement:

"Is it the fans of Kaitou Kidd, or the fans of "The Rose of Versailles"?!"

Tsukimi Sakura spit out the toothpaste water in her mouth, bowed her head and complained with the little boy beside her:

"Why do they focus on the fan duel? Shouldn't it be cracking and suing?"

"That's because you gave the complaint to the police directly, and it wasn't made public."

Conan was bouncing the football: "That old man from Suzuki's family is going to die, Kaitou Kidd didn't file a complaint with him!"

"Isn't it normal to have trouble finding the police?"

She rolled her eyes at Conan who came knocking on the door early in the morning:

"I can't be like you, thinking that my own ability is enough, right?"

"Cough! I was worried about scaring the snake..."

Regarding the organization, the two knew it well.

"Tell me, big detective, why are you looking for me so early?"

Tsukimi Sakura sat down and tied her hair as if no one was around.

Speaking of it, the reason for her long hair is also enough for the second grade.

Because she thinks that when she fights ghosts with long hair,

The hair is more imposing when blown by air waves.

Later, she didn't think so, but after all, she kept it for a long time, and she was reluctant to cut it off.

"It's the ticket for The Rose of Versailles! I'm going in to catch Kidd!"

Conan wasn't flirting at all.

At such a young age, he actually learned to prostitute for nothing?

Not good, not good.

Tsukimi Sakura glanced sideways at Conan, who was tall and sometimes short:

"It's not impossible to ask for tickets, but you have to tell me the reasoning result of the complaint."

"Deal, listen carefully——

[The rose of Versailles will wither]

This sentence refers to after the opera "The Rose of Versailles" ended;

[At the locksmith who has the key, time turns back]

This sentence refers to Louis XVI in the opera, he is a king who likes to pick locks.

And the long sword he bestowed on Oscar is inlaid with the 'Goddess Heart', and the king has an upside-down pocket watch——

Then [when Alice enters the stage, the magic begins]

This sentence is the time digital flip at the curtain call of "Alice in Wonderland" in the children's theater next door.

In fact, it was 10 o'clock in the morning on the 10th when "The Rose of Versailles" was staged for the last time! "

Finally, Conan raised his eyebrows at her:

"How about it, is my reasoning very careful? Is it..."

"Stop, it's enough to know when he acts."

Tsukimi Sakura took out the ticket and gave it to him.

"Speaking of which, sister Yuejian, your family is no different from ordinary people."

After getting the tickets, Conan smiled and said, "You're not a half-hearted onmyoji, are you?"

Hold back, you still have to rely on him to push the plot——

Tsukimi Sakura calmed down her 'anger' and asked kindly:

"Don't you want to see something different? I can call them out—"

"No, no need!"

Conan's face turned pale, and he left her house so quickly that he fled in a hurry.

Are you so afraid of ruining your world view?

"Master, that child has an aura that I am familiar with—"

Yata suddenly appeared.

"I know, I know, Yata, have you ever stayed in an unknown organization and the members of that organization like to wear black clothes, so we can call it the dark organization for the time being—"

"Well, right?"

She poked Yata who was stunned.

It's an easy thing to think about.

The only different 'breath' on Conan is the communication with the dark organization.

It is not accurate to say that it is 'breath'.

More appropriately, what her shikigami can perceive is actually the trajectory of 'what happened in the past'.

For example, Conan, Yata can feel that he has been in contact with people from the dark organization.

And according to the few words that Yata usually reveals, it is not difficult for Tsukimi Sakura to speculate that he escaped from the dark organization.

Tsk tsk, poor little crow!

"Yes."

Yata frowned: "Master is really amazing."

"I've always been this good."

After showing her 'muscles' in front of the little crow, she picked up her schoolbag and went downstairs to have breakfast.

"Sakura got up early today."

The blonde waiter brought the breakfast with a smile:

"The milk has been heated in the microwave, be careful not to burn it."

"Wow, has Poirot's boss raised Mr. Tou's salary? It's so rich——"

Tsukimi Sakura exclaimed:

"What I eat is not breakfast, but art!"

"Sakura guessed right, I did get a raise."

Toru Amuro urged her:

"Try it quickly, I have specially improved the taste."

Such an admirable spirit!

Doing three jobs alone can usher in a promotion and salary increase! ! !

Compared with Tou Jun, she is like a salted fish!

Do you want to do some part-time work yourself?

After all, commissions don't come every day...

Well, check the small advertisements in the mailbox today to see if there are any recruitment advertisements.

"Sakura, you...have you ever felt uncomfortable after that day?"

Poirot in the morning was much cooler than in the afternoon, so Toru Amuro simply sat down beside Tsukimi Sakura,

Those purple-gray downcast eyes stared at her uncomfortably.

"Uncomfortable place?" She subconsciously repeated,

"No, I feel fine and happy."

"After that day, I checked some information, and it said...these formations for summoning the dead can do a lot of damage to you."

He looked at her seriously:

"I don't know much about these aspects—"

"But, Sakura, I still hope to help you."

"Are you worried about me, Mr. Tou?"

Tsukimi Sakura smiled heartlessly:

"Don't worry - I'm not like other onmyojis! I'm amazing!"

"and--"

She rolled her eyes with a smile:

"I'm really surprised that Tou-jun would read this information."

The difference between active understanding and passive understanding is very big!

"Stop kidding, Sakura, if...

If meeting hiro they cost your health, I—”

"What kind of weird information did Mr. Tou read?"

Tsukimi Sakura laughed:

"I'm really fine! If something happens, I will definitely rely on Mr. Tou!"

"Please don't be shy."

When a customer came into the store, he stood up to greet him.

At 10 o'clock in the morning on the 7th,

Tsukimi Sakura yawned and sat in the auditorium of the theater on time.

It's really a "monster thief". Obviously, most of them appeared at night before, but this time they chose the morning?

It also caused her to lose precious sleep time!

Unforgivable!

Tsukimi Sakura yawned again, a few tears welling from the corners of her eyes.

"Miss, did you get up early to enjoy the opera?"

A handkerchief was handed over from the seat beside him: "Wipe your tears, or it will affect the viewing."

"Thank you."

She took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, and when she returned the handkerchief, she saw the people beside her clearly.

It was a young man wearing a peaked cap. His face could be said to be featureless, and he couldn't see it when he was thrown into a crowd.

But Tsukimi Sakura doesn't look at people by their faces.

She looks at the soul.

Literally soul.

For example, the audience next to him, his soul is very clean.

In life, he is also a kind person who is willing to help others.

"Attention--attention--we, the police, have deciphered Kidd's code!

At 7 o'clock this morning he will come to pick up the gems!

Audience members, please pull the faces of the people around you to prevent Kidd from pretending to—”

Officer Nakamori's angry voice echoed through the loudspeakers in the theater:

"Repeat again, please..."

Tsukimi Sakura saw the VIP seating upstairs, Sonoko and Lan were waving at her, the little detective stood in front of the railing and looked around vigilantly, Uncle Mori nodded so sleepy——

Well, the code was solved by Conan in the name of the uncle, that's right.

She tried to give the ticket given by Captain Miyazaki to Sonoko and Ran yesterday.

And they had the same idea.

Several people met with tickets in hand - a little awkward.

Based on the principle of not being wasted, she turned Yuki and Yata into human forms and sat not far from her.

"Sorry, miss, I'm going to pinch your face to see if you're Kidd."

The young man in the peaked cap raised his hand apologetically:

"You first? Or me first?"

"You go first."

Tsukimi Sakura turned her face sideways: "Take it lightly, thank you."

"Okay, I will."

The young man had a special charm when he smiled: "I can't bear to hurt such a beautiful face."

Tsukimi Sakura acted as if she had never heard of it, and resolutely refused to give him a chance to strike up a conversation.

"Okay, it's your turn, miss."

He let go.

This man's fingers are pretty smooth.

There is still the feeling of his touch on the face,

Tsukimi Sakura suddenly had this idea.

He tilted his body slightly towards her again:

"Miss Trouble, please be gentle, otherwise I will be very distressed."

She nodded meaningfully.

Got it, he might have a bit of a brain disorder.

Otherwise, why do you keep saying weird things?

Is normal communication not good?

Tsukimi Sakura politely tugged at his face and let go:

"All right."

"I wish you a happy viewing, miss."

A mysterious smile escaped his lips, the lights suddenly went out,

Tsukimi Sakura could no longer see his expression clearly.

The "Rose of Versailles" manga was able to break the manga form ruled by Tezuka in the 70s by itself.

As an opera, it was able to break the highest attendance rate of the troupe at that time, and even set a rule of performing once every ten years, which shows its artistic value.

Tsukimi Sakura also opened up all her senses, immersing her body and mind in this artistic feast.

When the huge curtain fell slowly and the audience was still immersed in the repertoire and could not regain their senses for a long time,

The lights flickering around one after the other—

"Lady Sand Gentleman—"

"The marvelous rose has withered,

Next, please enjoy the magic I brought to everyone—”