Chapter 409 The Magician and the Magician
"You, you gave such an important relic to...!" Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but stretched out his hand to grab Sanada Ichizo's collar, "Are you here? What are you doing!"
Sanada Yisan held his hand calmly: "Don't worry, Mr. Mouri, the thing is in your coat."
Mouri Kogoro lowered his head suddenly, and sure enough. Just as he said, the two cards stuck together were well inserted into his breast pocket.
"You'd better come back as soon as possible to avoid losing your reputation as a famous detective." Sanada Kazuzo patted his front that was slightly wrinkled by him, turned around calmly, and stepped on it. Poker cards all over the floor, step by step, "the conclusion will not change."
"Tsk, is it so big now that the teacher is gone?" Mouri Kogoro, who had been teased by him, unhappily pulled out the two cards, "Oh, I seem to have seen him. Was he invited by the Suzuki family? Have you ever been to a performance on the Queen Lisabeth?”
Just as he said this, he saw Sanada Kazuzo, who had already walked away, suddenly staggered, as if he was caught by something, his body straightened up. His figure suddenly dwarfed and he fell towards the door of the guest room.
“One-three!” Ninety-nine-seven Hui was startled and hurriedly chased him to check his condition.
"This is what happens if you like to be cool too much." Conan looked at the scene of his forklift leaking air, laughed twice, and followed Mouri Kogoro to check on his condition. .
When they walked away in a row towards the place where Sanada Ichisan fell, Tang Ze stood there without moving. When the back of the last person walked away, he turned around. , looking at a servant who had his back to them and had been wiping the vase on the corridor.
"...You really must retaliate, Mr. Kaitou." Karasawa put his hands in his pockets and laughed, "Didn't I just pretend to be you and perform a scene with Mrs. Suzuki like 'Kid was shot'? , You don’t have to hold grudges for so long, right?”
For no reason, Tangze is naturally not just doing nothing. He uses the prop bar to act like a serious magician. He is so good that he doesn’t carry pokers. Card.
The card he took out was the card he took out of Kidd's hand when he passed by him on the Queen Lisabeth.
Although his hands are not slow, he is a bit overconfident if he wants to be able to write words on his cards in the same time as a master of magic like Kidd.
Karasawa used a similar processing method to Kidd. He replaced Kidd's double-layer cards with his own newly written card backs in an extremely fast time, and then put them back again. .
Hui suddenly got up and performed a written magic performance, which was pronounced as magic, just to test and see who Kidd was now disguised as.
His testing tactics were very successful. No, he defrauded people in one go.
"How can you be honest, Mr. Phantom Thief?" Kuroba Kaito, who was noticed, put down what he was doing and turned around to look at Karasawa, "'Super close-up magic' ? It should be said that you are good at psychic magic, right?"
"That may not be accurate..." Karasawa looked at Kuroba Kaito, who was wearing a butler's uniform and had his face covered. Shrugging, "What we are good at is obviously the same type, isn't it?"
The two people looked at each other with a knowing smile at the same time.
Strictly speaking, judging from the actions the two of them performed in front of the public, they were performing large-scale illusions on the same scale as the Statue of Liberty...
It's just that one of them used a Magic, just use magic.
"Did you disguise yourself and sneak into them?" Looking at Karasawa's current appearance, Kuroba Kaito raised his eyebrows, "Be careful, you will be exposed too, that little Mr. Detective, it’s not that easy to fool.”
“Don’t worry about me.” Tang Ze, who considers himself to be very good at wearing vests, said without blushing, “It’s definitely impossible to be like you. , it will be completely exposed in just one meeting, don’t worry.” “…I’m not easily provoked.” Kuroba Kaito, whose brows twitched twice, took a breath, “I’ve found clues to the X alloy, really. Unexpectedly, Mr. Ninety-nine actually has it. I have to thank you for this information.”
"It's just a bit of speculation." Karasawa turned his gaze and looked at the large photo behind Kuroba Kaito, "X-alloy is not a meaningless material. Its real emotional impact, or in other words, mental impact, can be seen in public performances. In this situation, it is like a special focus that attracts people's attention, which can effectively assist the magician in performing."
He meant what he said, and Kuroyu Kuai said. Dou soon understood what he wanted to express.
Props made of X alloy are simply orange props for magicians who need to manipulate the audience's attention.
Then, could it be that his father Kuroba Toichi came into contact with X-alloy in this way...
Kuroba Kaito's thoughts were racing, and he was pulled by the movement in the guest room over there. Come back.
"It seems that our Mr. Genius is fine." Kuroba Kaito twitched the corners of his lips, "Be careful with your words and deeds. If you are exposed faster than me, don't blame me for laughing too loudly."
"Both each other." Tangze hummed and laughed twice. He no longer cared about what the free Phantom Thief would do next, and turned to face the people who came out.
I am different from you transvestite. I do wear a vest, but essentially I don’t wear a vest. Little Conan, what can you do to me?
The Onion Man is not afraid at all.
"Is Mr. Sanada okay?" Karasawa asked politely, "He seemed to have fallen hard just now..."
"There's nothing wrong, I guess he's just a little distracted." Asako Miyoshi crossed his arms and shook his head, "Don't look at the look on his face, the teacher's death had a huge impact on him... Look at these playing cards, the backs of the cards It's all chaos, and he would never have had this kind of flaw in normal times."
She tapped the poker on the ground with the toe of her shoe, pretending to be very emotional.
"Well, Sanada has always respected my husband as a father, and this incident has hit him hard. He is just emotionally restrained and is unlikely to expose this." thought. With all the past events, Jiujiu Qihui was inevitably traumatized.
"Mom——" Along with the childish and cute voice, a little girl wearing a pleated skirt ran downstairs like a wind, "Hey, Conan!"
Suddenly Conan was stunned when his name was called out. He turned around and saw a little girl with long curly hair approaching him.
"You, you seem to be from Class A..."
"Why are you here? Did you come to my house to play?" Jiujiu Fumino was very surprised, "My birthday party invitation, you Did you get it? Tomorrow is the birthday party. I’m going to buy new clothes with my mother! Do you want to come with me?”
She reached out and grabbed Conan’s arm, shaking it happily. : "Let's go, let's come together!"
"I'm sorry..." Mao Lilan stretched out her hand and directly held Conan's armpits, lifting him up like a cat. He stood up and said, "Conan is very busy now. Can I trouble you some other time, little sister?"
Although the smile on his face was very gentle and approachable, Conan couldn't help but take a breath when she pinched him. .
What's wrong with Xiaolan? The hand holding his arm is so hard that it hurts——
(End of Chapter)