Conan looked at the sleeping Shiroishi with complicated eyes.

Finally, I was able to start reasoning directly without anesthesia needles, but...

I have absolutely no clue.

Conan checked the floor where the clown magician disappeared, and found no problem. When the man disappeared, the mask and clothes fell off, and there was no mechanism on these things.

He really seemed to disappear out of thin air.

The keyword "disappeared out of thin air" reminded Conan of two people - Kid and Black Cat.

But he didn't deal with Kidd many times, and the only time he had seen it "disappeared out of thin air", and afterward, he quickly figured out the magic trick used by Kidd.

But how the black cat disappeared, Conan still has no clue, just like the clown magician who disappeared this time.

To sum up, the black cat should have been the biggest suspect in Conan's heart.

But while the clown magician was talking to the reporters and the melon-eating crowd, the black cat was sitting behind them too.

Conan asked the people who talked to the clown magician, and judging from the topics exchanged between the two sides, both sides were real people.

So, the Joker does have someone else...

Conan's reasoning usually starts after all the tricks are figured out and evidence is found.

Unless he has the confidence to slander the evidence, or think that the evidence has disappeared, it is basically the same process.

But this time, let alone the evidence, Conan didn't even understand the method.

At this time, he really wanted to find someone to exchange ideas, such as his father, the black-skinned detective who was very familiar with Osaka, and Shiraishi.

Unfortunately, Shiraishi, the only one present, doesn't seem to be in good shape today.

In addition to staying awake on the way, he started to sleep not long after he entered the magic hall. He barely woke up due to the disturbance in the middle, and fell asleep just after finding a missing old grandfather.

Conan could only think silently by himself.

After thinking for a while, he sighed.

...Let's wait for the police to test the fallen masks and hair on clothes, etc., and then speculate further.

Maurilan and Suzuki Sonoko have seen quite a few homicides. This time, although shocked, their mood quickly returned to calm.

There are too many people at the magic show, and it is impossible to keep it all the time. After police registered the addresses and phone numbers of those present, they released the audience home.

Shiraishi pretended to be woken up by the police in charge of registration, he wrote down his address, and the four walked out of the magic hall together.

Suzuki Sonoko was in a different direction from their home. After waving goodbye with tears, he turned back and left in three steps.

Maurilan originally planned to take Conan and ride the train with Shiraishi.

But while waiting for the bus, she picked up a phone call.

- Kogoro Mori said that he won't go home for dinner tonight, because the beautiful proprietress in the nightclub gave him a voucher for a high-end restaurant.

Mao Lilan's face was full of blackness - it doesn't matter if you eat alone without her back, but it's absolutely impossible to go on a late night date with a mature woman behind her back!

Maori Kogoro hasn't divorced yet, but is only temporarily separated!

In a gentle and sweet tone, she found out the place where Maori Kogoro was having dinner, and then hung up the phone with a sneer, ready to kill and crush her father's peach blossoms.

Before leaving, Mao Lilan suddenly remembered something and looked back at Bai Shi.

... So late, what if Shiraishi fell asleep on the way home and was picked up by someone who liked Sonoko's hobby.

After thinking about it for a while, Mao Lilan felt that it would not work.

However, Shiraishi didn't seem to care. When she was distracted, the caring neighbor saw that something was wrong with her, got on the tram by himself, and waved to her through the window.

Mao Lilan wanted to send Shiraishi home, and wanted to go to the restaurant.

Conan looked at her tangled and distressed appearance, and pulled her: "Let's go have a big meal too, Brother Shiraishi probably came with his friends."

"Huh?" Maurilan suspected that Conan was blinded by the "big meal".

Aren't they the friends who came with Shiraishi.

…wrong. Conan has always been a good boy, he should not be bought by a big meal, and he has always been very observant.

Could it be that Sonoko pretended to go home just now, but actually ran forward one stop and got into the bus just now, waiting to pick up people?

The more Mao Lilan thought about it, the more likely he felt.

But the bus had already left, and no matter what the result was, it was too late for her to get on the bus.

Mourilan could only suppress his aching conscience, pulled Conan, and went with him to the high-end restaurant where Mouri Kogoro was.

The next day, Shiraishi was lying on the bed reading the new single book published by the new name Xiangbaoli, and suddenly felt the light and shadow on the curtains shake - someone passed by the side of his house.

That's the way to the Maori Detective Agency.

Today is a working day, Maurilan and Conan are both in school, Mauri Kogoro slipped to the street to play mahjong, there should be no one in the office.

After a while, the faint doorbell rang, and no one opened the door.

The visitor waited for a while, sighed in disappointment, and went downstairs to leave.

Shiraishi's eyes stopped on the mystery novel, and his ears kept listening to the movement outside.

Just when the man passed by his window again, Shiraishi heard the notification sound of the task~www.readwn.com~ He put down the book and opened the screen, glanced at the taskbar, and saw a message hanging inside:

[Rescue the target of the unemployed sommelier who was killed and crazy xN]

"..." N?

Too many people to show? Still can't determine the specific number of people, so just fill in a letter to fool?

Shiraishi's eyes fell on the word "sommelier", and he vaguely thought of a case.

In that case, the murderer did target a lot of people...

Thinking of the person who passed by his window twice just now, Shiraishi opened the mask, switched to cat form, took the Poké Ball in the sky, and slipped out the door.

After summoning Butterfly Ninja, there is no need to hide the main body every time.

Looking at it this way, although this employee is very capable of wasting money, he actually has many advantages.

Shiraishi walked outside the door, looked left and right, and soon saw a man wearing an old-fashioned coat, standing not far away, talking to another man in a suit.

After sneaking around and eavesdropping for a while, based on the content of their conversation, Shiraishi completely determined which case it was.

—Ten years ago, when Kogoro Mori was a policeman, he once caught a prisoner, and that person happened to be released from prison today.

During the days in the cell, Mr. Murakami seriously reflected on it and felt that Kogoro Mouri was actually his benefactor, so after he was released from prison, he planned to visit the resigned police officer first.

Seeing that Kogoro Mori was not at home, Mr. Murakami left disappointed, planning to find a place to live first, then try to find a job, and come back to visit in two days.

But after walking down the street, a man stopped him.

In Murakami's eyes, he was a good-natured, warm-hearted and talkative man.

But Shiraishi remembered that the one who stopped him happened to be the crazy sommelier.

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