Conan: The Second Personality of Kaitou Kidd

Chapter 274 Who is the Connector?
If it is said that he can easily conjure white and healthy pigeons, it is enough to show that the peaked cap minor is a far better magician than Boer, which makes Boer feel slightly envious.

Then, the pigeons flying in the sky are actually paper pigeons, so real that if they don’t stop, everyone will not notice the abnormal paper pigeons, and it will make Boer’s pupils tremble, and he can’t even arouse envy.

"You, how did you do it?!"

The gap is too large.

Turning into a pigeon at will, Boer can still do it after gritting his teeth and practicing for a few years, but he can turn into a fake paper pigeon at will...

He couldn't even figure out how to make paper pigeons fly like real ones.

"Ah, this," the peaked cap minor smiled, "You like magic tricks, don't you? I can teach you."

He added, "Real pigeons are no good, I will teach you with paper pigeons."

The peaked cap is black, with a slightly longer brim than the normal hat, and the underage smile is white, with the white teeth of a young and frivolous boy.

He tilted his head with a smile, and said to himself, "I know, I know, I have to teach with paper pigeons because I don't have live pigeons with me."

Before Pol could say, 'I have live pigeons on me', he asked: "Learning?"

Pol: "!"

"Is it possible? Please!" He was a little overwhelmed with excitement, and could only bow, "I want to conjure the best magic tricks!"

"Today is a very important day for me. I want to conjure the best magic tricks to convince Miss Judy not to disband the thaumaturgy troupe, please!"

Peaked cap underage: "You like magic very much, and I am willing to teach you."

He said easily: "There are still 10 minutes before your performance? I can teach you for 10 minutes. Don't worry, 10 minutes is enough."

"But after you take the stage, I want to ask you one thing."

"One..."

Kaito Kuroba smiled with white teeth, "It's a test of my hand speed."

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There were 10 minutes left until Pohl went on stage to perform.

In the ventilation duct, Kuroba Kaito walked lightly and silently, and the crow followed him with small steps, staring at his lively back with aggrieved eyes.

Kuroba Kaito ignored it as if nothing had happened.

He stared at the ground where his palms were pressed, catching the subtle movements coming from below.

When he moved somewhere, his ears moved and he smiled, "Ah, I found it."

Below, there were footsteps and conversations.

The footsteps were a bit mixed, belonging to three people, two of whom were wearing leather shoes and one was wearing high heels.

The sound of the high-heeled shoes was very crisp, and the owner of the high-heeled shoes had a very gentle voice. She said in a low voice, "It's almost nine forty-four, isn't it?"

The group of them had obviously been talking, and an older person quickly said, "Ah, yes, it's almost there."

Another relatively young person was a little nervous, "I don't know what's going on now, Kaitou Kidd appeared half an hour ago, right?"

"Now, there should be quite a few teams whose safe boxes have been stolen, right?"

The older person echoed: "Definitely."

Masami Hirota reassured them softly, "Not necessarily, didn't we carry the walkie-talkie with us, and there is no abnormality reported on the walkie-talkie until now, you know, we have to report every 5 minutes."

As she spoke, she turned on the walkie-talkie and reported, "Moses Moses, Nakamori Police Department, the sixth group is normal."

After the report, Hirota Masami said again: "Could it be that Kaito Kidd can attack multiple groups without leaving any traces, and report as usual without abnormalities, so that the police can't detect it?"

The tone of this sentence was a bit brisk, and added a few elements of jokes, which quickly calmed down the two members of the same group who were a little nervous.

Kuroba Kaito sensed something was wrong, "This tone..."

It fits a soft, harmless, even innocent, young woman.

But not Masami Hirota.

Doesn't fit a black person who clearly knows whitewater.

This sentence is really too light, so light that it is asking and answering itself: Can Kaitou Kidd do it?Can.

This is a sentence that can reveal inclination and position.

Bai Shui judged: "It's not an animal."

are the people of the organization.

Down below, I walked a few more steps, and when I reached the end of the corridor and was about to turn a corner, Masami Hirota stopped, "Excuse me, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Can you wait for me here? Please take care of the box first."

It's actually a bit weird to mention going to the bathroom at such a time, but the elder was obviously relieved, and quickly said: "It's nothing, didn't we all go to the bathroom just now because we were nervous."

The young man also breathed a sigh of relief, "So you are also nervous."

"I thought we were the only ones who were nervous, but you, the person holding the box, were not nervous at all, and felt a little ashamed, huh."

"Ahem, it's not very embarrassing. Isn't it normal to want to go to the bathroom when you're nervous? Don't burden yourself too much, Miss Hirota," the elder coughed dryly, "Then we'll wait for you at the window."

He warned, "We have to sign to each other after we come out, lest Kaitou Kidd get in."

Masami Hirota easily agreed, "Okay."

She handed the box to her companion standing by the window at the end of the corridor, and walked to the bathroom not far away by herself.

Kaito Kuroba arrived at the ventilation pipe of the bathroom one step ahead, and waited on the sidelines, "She must not want to go to the bathroom because she is nervous, and her tone is not nervous at all."

Immediately, I found that Masami Hirota really didn't want to go to the bathroom, but she seemed a little nervous.

After she entered the bathroom, she didn't go to the cubicle to go to the bathroom as she said, nor did she sneer and put on lipstick in the mirror like an arrogant black staff.

Instead, it stopped at the window.

The bathroom is rectangular, facing the deepest part of the door, there is a somewhat narrow ventilating window, Masami Hirota stands in front of the window.

Outside the window is black and gray night and some neon lights.

She stared intently at the window.

The ventilation duct was near the window, and Kaito Kuroba heard the sound of high heels and felt something was wrong, so he looked down, and he could see part of her body, as well as the hand she held.

he:"?"

what?
"Is there any action from the winery today?" Kaito Kuroba was a little puzzled, "Is she waiting for someone to join?"

Why, the winery also wants Crimson Tears?

Also, "Did she come early, or was the person who connected me late?"

There is no movement outside the window.

There was no movement outside the window, Masami Hirota stared closely at the still window, she clenched her hand, then let go, clenched again, then let go.

After repeatedly holding it back several times, she gradually became impatient, and took a few steps towards the window, as if mustering up her courage, she called out, "Are you there, sir?"

"The Crimson Tears are here with me."

"gentlemen?"

She hesitated for a moment.

"A merlot?"

(End of this chapter)