Chapter 951 Wait a minute, Kaitou Kei...JOKER?!
After the initial shock and admiration passed, as everyone looked at the photos carefully, someone soon discovered the problem.
"Ah, that is Mr. Kiichi Kasaka, I just saw him in the study."
"Yes, so the one next to you is Miss Kasaka Natsumi's great-grandmother. Don't tell me, she looks quite like her great-grandmother."
"Wait a minute, that's over there..."
Hearing the detectives' discussion, Kasaka Natsumi finally withdrew her gaze from the photo of her great-grandparents and looked at other photos that were also mapped.
As she watched, what Karasawa had just reminded her replayed in her mind. Kasaka Natsumi's head turned quickly, and she instantly understood what Karasawa really wanted to express.
Her great-grandmother’s true identity is...
"No wonder her great-grandfather brought back so many treasures from the Tsar." With his curiosity fully satisfied, Kuroba Kaito nodded with satisfaction and poked Karasawa who didn't know what he was looking at. "Those are all hers." My great-grandmother brought it back.”
She was the daughter of Nicholas II, and she brought some jewelry from her home with her during her escape. The Egg of Memories was also among them. Everything made sense.
It is true that Kiichi Kasaka did not do anything that was against professional ethics. Not only did he not stab his employer in the back, he also tried his best and took great risks to take the third daughter of the tsar back to his own country for refuge.
——Of course, he ended up getting together with someone so much that the Tsar's inheritance became his wife's dowry. That's another story.
After observing Princess Maria who appeared frequently in the photos, the expressions of several detectives also became richer.
All the confusion about Kasaka Kiichi's situation, and even the confusion about this secret room, the secret passage design of this castle, etc., were answered at this moment.
At that time, Maria, who had concealed her identity and fled to Japan, was extremely sensitive and could not reveal her identity easily. Moreover, she did not live in Japan for too long. She died of childbirth almost within a few years of fleeing. A foreign country.
The situation at that time was still unclear, and Kiichi Kasaka could only continue to conceal her identity, including the Orthodox church hidden deep underground, including not burying her in the family cemetery, but sleeping here alone...
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Everything was explained, so the expressions of several people were very synchronized. First they were suddenly enlightened, then they were thoughtful and emotional, and finally, they all looked at Kasaka Natsumi.
Kasaka Natsumi, who sensed the crux of the problem, looked back at them nervously.
She was unaware of these circumstances and did not want to get involved in all the trouble that might ensue, so there was a hint of sincerity in her eyes.
Conan, who received this emotion, quickly grabbed Hattori Heiji, who opened his mouth to say something, and kept silent.
Knowing the truth is already an unexpected joy. Since the person involved does not want these things to be made public, there is nothing wrong with letting some things hide in the dark.
Kasaka Natsumi breathed a sigh of relief. Before she could nervously observe the reactions of others, the dark tomb became bright again.
She turned her head and saw Tang Ze, who had taken the candlestick back at some point, left the crowd surrounding the Egg of Memories and lit the candles again.
As the lights turned on, the light of the Egg of Memory no longer seemed so dazzling, and the photos reflected on the wall became blurred.
"There are too many people, and it's always dark. I'm worried that there will be problems if we are crowded together." Tangze explained his actions without changing his expression, "Should we escort the egg to the top first? Even the imitation can be photographed If it is revealed, it means that the photo is burned into the outer egg. This authentic piece is a precious historical material and cannot be damaged. Miss Kasaka should also have her own ideas."
This is of course not true, because what is there is the genuine article.
But Karasawa's plan was to obscure the role of the smaller one in this mechanism, turning it into a decorative mechanical structure that only played a role in relaying light, so that no one would notice what they had done.
"...Ah, ah, yes." Natsumi Kasaka breathed a sigh of relief after getting relief, and hurriedly lifted the two eggs stacked together from the base, "I finally found the remains of my great-grandmother. I want to move her back to the family cemetery. This egg also..."
After her reminder, the people around seemed to belatedly realize that this was not only an egg, but an egg that had just been taken out of the dead man's arms and had been placed in the arms of the bones a few minutes ago.
At this moment, even the enthusiastic go-getters and others involuntarily took a step back.
Only Natsumi Kasaka embraced it tightly without shying away from it.
She looked more like she was holding a lost and found child than holding an expensive and rare treasure, and the emotion flashing in her eyes was unmistakable.
"This is the most precious thing left to her by her great-grandfather. I also saw a photo of my grandfather as a child in it." Stroking the surface of the egg, Natsumi Kasaka said softly, "She didn't get to watch the child grow up with her own eyes. , so my great-grandfather wanted these memories to stay with her, more than anything else.”
"Well, so after returning to Japan, he put photos of his family in the egg and became part of his memories." Mouri Kogoro, who still felt that something was wrong, muttered and nodded in acceptance. This explanation, "Okay, I can understand his mood."
"Then let's go up. The air here feels a little turbid if you stay here all the time." Mumu Shisan rubbed his arms and laughed.
"Okay, I happened to have discovered the egg's true form, so now I'd better inform the Suzuki Group to see if they would consider merging the two eggs..."
"Don't worry, Miss Kasaka. In fact, after arriving in Tokyo, the embassy informed me that our country admires your great-grandfather's skills. Although this once belonged to the Tsar, it was ultimately completed by your great-grandfather. We are willing to respect his ideas. , leaving the egg of memory in Japan.”
"Thank you, thank you..."
Kasaka Natsumi, who was holding the egg and surrounded by everyone, walked out step by step with tears in her eyes.
After finishing filming, Samkawa Ryu turned around, recorded the expressions of everyone present into the camera, and closed the lens cap with satisfaction.
After confirming that he had finally finished the annoying filming, Pu Siqinglan stopped covering up and looked at the backs of everyone, standing in the dim candlelight with a murderous look in his eyes.
She said she didn't admit her mistake!
This woman's face was so similar to the Tsar's daughter that just after looking at the photo for a while, many people noticed the clues and their eyes changed when they glanced at Kasaka Natsumi.
Pu Siqinglan's right eye was covered by a blindfold, and the corners of her eyes danced nervously as her emotions fluctuated violently.
We can’t let the egg of memories fall into her hands, and more importantly, we can’t let her survive...
If this secret is discovered, if her true life experience is exposed, fame, fortune and admiration will soon follow her.
Is it possible that a group of cowards who brought their own dynasty to decline and blamed all their mistakes on others were transformed by time into wise monarchs worth touting after decades, but were deceived by monsters? ?
Ridiculous, extremely ridiculous - just when she was about to lose control, raised her hand and pulled off the blindfold, and was about to cast her eyes on Kasaka Natsumi regardless, a figure suddenly stopped in front of her.
Pu Si Qinglan habitually thought it would be Tang Ze, so she closed her right eye as a reflex and looked over with hatred, only to find that standing there was a person who should have followed Memu Thirteen and others away. of police.
While she breathed a sigh of relief, the embarrassment she felt after her embarrassment was noticed by others turned into nameless fire, filling her brain and making her furious.
Her strength has always been unstoppable.
Although she became a gunner due to her personality, the main reason is because her ability has extremely outstanding tactical effects in this regard.
It is self-evident what it means for snipers when the moving target becomes a fixed target.
As a result, just because she met this bastard who did not follow common sense and also had some special powers, not only was her ability completely restrained, but all her attacks were rebounded back to her. Even in daily contact, he He also tried his best to humiliate himself, and he was so arrogant that he could no longer be arrogant.
Damn it, it’s all this bastard’s fault, Kaitou Kidd…! As a result, when she sees a person blocking the road, her subconscious reaction is to close her eyes to avoid possible harm!
"You, get out of the way...!" Pu Siqinglan scolded in an extremely harsh tone, opened his eyes wide, and poured all the blocked power towards the person in front of him.
Faced with her attack, the policeman just frowned for a moment. The next second, he raised his hand without any hindrance and grabbed her arm.
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"Madam, I advise you to have a better attitude. Don't forget, you are all still suspects in the theft of exhibits." Kuroba Kaito, who looked exactly like Shiratori Rensaburo, showed a bad law enforcement attitude without fear. "If you don't cooperate with us, I also have the power to arrest you for obstructing law enforcement. Although you are a foreigner, you have no diplomatic immunity in this regard..."
"НПМАИПОК!" Pu Siqinglan, whose emotions were further aroused, could not even speak Japanese.
Kuroba Kaito sneered, and just as he was about to take out the handcuffs he had prepared along the way to control this dangerous guy, a hand stretched out from behind him.
The bright red scarf instantly turned into a flame-like chain, tightly confining Pu Si Qinglan's body
"The language system is disordered, Miss Chinese." Tang Ze whispered in a strange voice, "At this time you should say - 'Get out!'"
As he pronounced the word "go" in a straight and round tone, Pu Siqinglan felt a huge force coming from her body and couldn't help but let out a scream.
This shrill female voice spread far forward along the closed tomb chamber, and everyone who had already walked out dozens of meters realized that something seemed to have happened behind them.
When everyone hurried back, the bright firelight had completely illuminated the end of the passage.
"Fire!" The moment he noticed the temperature rising, Conan immediately shouted a warning, and at the same time raised his cuffs as a precaution, the fire escape knowledge in his mind began to play back without delay.
He said how could this trip go so smoothly? It always gave him an uneasy feeling that he couldn't sneeze. Now that he saw what was supposed to come, it finally came, and he even felt like the other boot had dropped.
It was just a fire, and it was an underground secret room.
Although it may be a bit dangerous for so many people to run outside, it is much better than an explosion, a castle collapse, or someone suddenly kicking into an oil painting for some reason...
"Okay, how come...ah, White Bird!" Mu Mu Shisan, who hurried back quickly, frowned and observed the tomb that had been quickly engulfed by the fire. With sharp eyes, he spotted his subordinate standing in the sea of fire, and his eyes widened. He closed his eyes and exclaimed.
The man with his back to them turned his head slightly, as if he wanted to respond to his call, but the woman standing in front of him had completely fallen into hysteria, roaring and raising her pistol.
The syllables that came out of her mouth were fast and urgent. It was obviously not Japanese, but it didn't sound like Chinese no matter what.
On the contrary, the Russian ambassador standing at the end of the line suddenly understood her shout and frowned deeply.
"She said, 'You immortal monster, you are hindering my great cause', 'Go away', 'I will not be destroyed by fire' and so on... Could it be that..." He translated a few words The other party said emotionally. When he saw her aiming at the man's right eye, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold, uh, hot breath, "She is aiming at someone else's right eye. Is she Scoobin?!"
"What?!"
"Miss Pusi Qinglan, who is she?!"
The pistol in her hand was fired, but the man standing in front of her did not move.
The next second, her own shrill screams filled the corridor. In the firelight, there was even a terrifying feeling of an innocent soul wailing.
"I told you not to ask for trouble."
The flames rose for a moment, and when everyone could see the figure clearly again, Rensaburo Shiratori who was standing there disappeared, replaced by a figure with white hair and black clothes.
"Wait a minute, Phantom Thief——" Conan let out a strange cry, "——Joker?!"
He originally wanted to yell to Kaitou Kid to be careful.
No matter how good Scobin's other skills are, her ability with guns is still very high. It is definitely not wise to provoke her at this time.
But as soon as his voice left his mouth, it took a turn.
Why is it a joker? ! What's wrong with you? !
Joker, who had his back turned to him, let out a chuckle.
The next second, the stone wall in front of them began to shake, and the door to the tomb that had always been open after being triggered began to slowly close.
"Hey, joker, you--!"
With a "bang", the flames, gunshots, and the strange thief Shi Shiran walked towards the sea of fire were all hidden on the other side of the wall and could no longer be seen.
(End of chapter)