Pretend To Be a Good Person In the World of Conan

Shiraishi didn't know what Belmod was thinking. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Belmod's hands on his face, and suddenly felt that these hands were also beautiful.

However, before taking a few more glances, Belmod took his hand away.

She glanced out the window and said that she had a bad premonition that it might be the fbi group who were trying to find fault, so she packed her things first and left the building.

Amuro Toru also went to the window vigilantly, hid behind the curtains and looked out, and by the way, when his back turned to Matsuda, he secretly glanced at his phone.

There was no one outside the window, and there was no message from the subordinate on the phone.

It seems that Belmod's intuition is not very good.

He returned to the coffee table, glanced at Matsuda who failed to disguise, and felt the disguise on his face again: "If you don't want to be noticed by the fbi, I will take it off?"

"No." Shiraishi felt that the problem was not a big deal.

It's not time to play on the fbi yet. Even if they run around on a whim, they accidentally run into themselves and Amuro Toru. Since the FBI has not submitted relevant applications, now they can only investigate secretly. Shooting and arresting people is a crime.

In other words, if the fbi dares to do something, it is very likely that they will be caught on the spot by the police on the way to arrest the two of them.

Toru Amuro seems to have a similar idea.

He only made this suggestion because Matsuda seemed to mind being watched.

Unexpectedly, after Belmod came over, Matsuda suddenly became very good at talking, not as stubborn as before.

Toru Amuro felt more and more that he had guessed correctly, that Matsuda must have made such a request in order to trick Belmode into coming here.

This kind of feeling continues to develop. Someday, he will suddenly be killed by her inexplicably like Belmod's former tool man...

Amuro decided to try to get in touch with Mello and handed a note there anonymously.

Although that Mello is not a good person, it is better than Belmod who has one more idiot crusher.

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I didn't encounter any fbi along the way.

But their journey was not smooth.

- When they got to the port, they couldn't leave on time because of a murder on the ship they had reserved.

Amuro Toru sighed after inquiring about the situation. Although he felt bad luck, he was not too surprised.

It's not too far from Tokyo, and it's already very late. It's a waste of time to go back and come back the next day. It's better to stay nearby.

However, there are several small attractions nearby, and there is a festival held tonight, and the hotels nearby are fully booked.

The two searched along the road for a while, and finally found an old hot spring hotel with classical decoration.

The place was also fully booked, but when they asked, the front desk received a call to cancel the booking.

Across the phone, I could hear the faint sound of sirens on the opposite side, and it was probably an unlucky person who was involved in a road murder or something.

So far, everything is going well.

But when he entered the inner door and was about to go through the hall to the room, Shiraishi looked at the few people sitting at the table in the hall, and his eyes froze.

—It was a group of uncles and aunts in bathrobes, one of them had a mustache, and the long-faced uncle who was touching the back of his head and laughing was very conspicuous.

Of course, the more conspicuous were the high school girl next to him and a child with glasses.

As soon as Shiraishi turned his gaze, Conan raised his head responsively.

The moment they looked at each other, Conan's expression froze, and he subconsciously took a step back and bumped into Maorilan behind him.

So Mao Lilan raised his head suspiciously, and when he saw Bai Shi, he was suddenly startled.

"..." Shiraishi gasped calmly, put his hands in his pockets, and took out a bag of special hypnotizing bombs from his system backpack.

Hot spring hotel, there are festivals nearby, yukata, Maurilan looks flushed and just came out of the hot spring, Conan just threw a blood-stained, suspected nosebleed paper ball into the trash can...

After adding up several key points, Shiraishi instantly realized that, if he was not mistaken, the people sitting around the table were all members of the Judo Club, that is, Kogoro Mouri's college classmates.

Although he was already prepared to meet the protagonist group, according to Shiraishi's vision, the encounter should be on an island in the middle of the night. The island is small, but the terrain is complicated and the trees are overgrown. run.

...Instead of finding a hotel on the side of the road as it is now, as soon as he stepped in, he ran into the protagonist group and their high-force accomplices. Even, Shiraishi vaguely remembered that there was an uncle who was a criminal policeman with a gun on his body.

Shiraishi touched the smooth surface of the hypnotic bomb and fell into silence, feeling that he really should find a shrine to exorcise evil spirits.

Just thinking about it, he felt that An Shitou turned his head to the side, and glanced vigilantly at the hand he put in his pocket, as if he was ready to stop him from taking things out at any time.

Amuro Toru is more reliable at other times, and his observation skills are also online, except that when he encounters Akai Shuichi, he will be forcibly subdued and turned into a boxing machine that only has a deadly opponent in his eyes.

Although he didn't look at it deliberately, it was impossible for him not to pay attention to the crowd of people at such a lively table in the hall.

Therefore, soon, Toru Amuro also found Conan and Maurilan mixed in the crowd.

For a well-trained intelligence officer, every face he has seen should leave some impression, not to mention these two faces that are always seen at the scene of murder~www.readwn.com~ Not to mention, From his observations, Matsuda seemed to know them.

...By the way, in addition to black long straight high school girls and glasses elementary school students, they usually have short hair, are very good at recognizing faces, and love to stare at him and Matsuda's every move.

After looking around for a while, seeing that Suzuki Sonoko was gone, Amuro Toru felt a little more relaxed.

However, it always felt different from the friendly gaze before. This time, the eyes of the high school girl and elementary school student were looking... strange.

The girl's eyes were both condemned and tangled, very much like she was looking at a criminal who had gone astray... This is not bad, after all, Amuro can't help but look at Matsuda with such eyes sometimes.

But that kid was weird.

He seemed to be terrified, but there was a kind of eagerness to rush over to arrest someone.

...Could it be that Matsuda did something recently and was seen by that child?

For a moment, Amuro didn't know whether to worry about his uneasy accomplice, or to feel relieved that he didn't kill the child.

But when looking back at Matsuda along the lines of Maurilan and Conan, the former thought overwhelmingly prevailed.

- Matsuda's hand went into his pocket at some point.

Amuro suddenly became alert.

He was very sure that Matsuda must be holding a bomb right now.

This made Toru Amuro a little confused for a while, this look of waiting... Could it be that there is something wrong with the high school girl and the glasses child?

I'll have to check it out when I go back.

... Of course, before that, the first step is to stop Matsuda, to prevent this person from throwing bombs when he feels dangerous - these old hotels are all wooden structures.