Chapter 860 Magic Fans Gathering
“I will first take out a white handkerchief, a red thread and a ring... Come, this lady, tie a knot in the middle first. Then put this knot on your Palm, and put the ring next to it..."
Conan, who was sitting on the other side of Mao Lilan, watched the movements of the two people from the corner of his eye and sighed in his heart. ,
Such a rudimentary magic technique is not much different from the mind-reading technique of flipping a coin to guess the head or tail.
He now somewhat believes Karasawa's statement that Suzuki Sonoko just appreciates her appearance. To this extent, it is indeed a method that search engines can find clues with a little search...
Mao Lilan, who had always been very supportive, didn't pay any attention to this guy who liked to spoil the fun. She concentrated on watching her best friend demonstrate how to make the knot pass through the ring unnoticed, and gave her best friend warm applause without hesitation.
"It's awesome, you did it very well. How did you do it? Did you learn from your friends who are going to the party?"
"Secret! After all, it is a party for magic fans. Well, I have to perform some magic." Suzuki Sonoko raised her head triumphantly.
"This kind of thing should be done by Brother Karaze." Conan curled his lips, "It must be better than the little magic tricks you just learned on TV."
"Eh? Can Karasawa do magic?" Suzuki Sonoko ignored the kid who was causing trouble for her and grabbed the back of the passenger seat. "I've never seen one, come on!"
"I have indeed seen Karasawa play poker." Mao Lilan held her chin in thought, "Didn't my father participate in the death of the famous magic master, Kujiu Yuanyasu? At that time, Mr. Kujiu's disciple Everyone praised Karasawa’s technique for being very clean, and even doing super close-up magic...”
At this time, not only Suzuki Sonoko, but others also looked over.
Karasawa, who was talking to Toru Amuro, had no choice but to turn around and glance at Conan, who had drawn the focus. In Suzuki Sonoko's eager eyes, he asked: "Let's talk about it first, although it is indeed a close shot. Magic, but I only know a few types of magic, such as guessing the faces of playing cards and changing handwriting. I can’t do that..."
Because Karasawa’s words will Toru Amuro, whose attention had been diverted from the issue of life and death at the same time, looked at his expression with disbelief.
Really? How do I remember that when someone fought with the Kaito Kid on the cruise ship, not only did he play with him, but he also deceived Kid, a top-notch deceitful Kaito...
Tangze smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand backwards, and simply spread his fingers.
The next moment, a pile of playing cards fell down, and he turned over his hand and caught it.
"Wow! It's really amazing!"
"Really, I'm so close, but I didn't see your hands moving at all..."
Suzuki Sonoko grabbed Karasawa's arm in surprise and checked his cuffs to make sure there were no strange mechanisms like rubber bands or buttons. She was even more surprised.
She doesn't know much about magic, but after all, she has actually joined the chat group of netizens and chatted on SNS for so long. Even though she didn't know anything about magic at first, she is now somewhat able to distinguish the level of magic.
Without the help of obvious traps or hidden bags, the changes are achieved entirely by means of techniques. Karasawa is not at the level of a beginner at all...
Conan looked at this man who used magic to pretend to be magic. Guy, the corners of his mouth twitched for a while.
Now he has fully understood the surprise of Sanada Kaizan and others, and he is truly speechless at this cheating guy. To compete with the magician in this way is basically bullying...
Mao Lilan, who had already heard the certification from a professional magician, was fine. She was surprised and let it go. She changed the topic to her best friend again: "I didn't expect you, Sonoko, to like magic. Before. You don’t even go to see this kind of show with us.”
"There's nothing I can do. A certain reasoning madman is really a spoiler. I don't have such a strong sense of tolerance as you, so I can't help but beat him up." Suzuki Sonoko rolled her eyelids, and then said seriously, "This is not a Phantom Thief. Have Kidd and Joker become active? I have watched their performances up close so many times that I couldn’t help but read about related topics. Magic fans are all arguing about their fantastic tricks. "Never mind, that's when I discovered that group."
"It's really rare to have such a conversation that you want to meet offline?" Maori estimated the time of Suzuki Sonoko's online chat. Lan couldn't help but be surprised.
Can a group that only discusses hardcore hobbies through text actually attract handsome guys who come all the way to the garden for a date?
"Originally we just chatted casually, but we met a very interesting person." Suzuki Sonoko said, her expression became shy, "His name is Doi Takuki, he is 21 years old, he talks very interestingly, and he chooses words and sentences. He is very humorous, and sometimes he makes very handsome and imposing remarks... How can I put it, although I have never met him, he has the aura of a handsome guy at first glance!"
"Through the text! , I can still see this kind of temperament..." Conan couldn't control the corners of his mouth twitching.
He used to only think that Sonoko could occasionally use disguises to easily discover handsome guys hiding their true colors. For example, Joker and the others were already very terrifying radars. Can this kind of sensing ability also be activated through network cables...
< br>Suzuki Sonoko pointed to the person in the co-pilot very convincingly: "Of course, handsome guys have to have their own style of doing things. Look at Karasawa, isn't that what he is like? His words are humorous and interesting, and sometimes He's very handsome..."
"Cough cough cough..." Tang Ze, who knew the truth behind the scenes, choked and coughed due to her sudden stroke of genius.
Is this a coincidence or the power of magical intuition?
How should I put it? It feels like I should refute, but I shouldn’t...
"Since you are going to meet a handsome guy, is it really okay to invite us together?" Mao Lilan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "We are not netizens in your group. It's a bit embarrassing to run over like this."
"It's okay. I told you in advance that I would bring my friends and girlfriend." Suzuki Sonoko crossed her arms and said confidently, "And it's just because I want to see handsome guys that I bring you here. If I go alone, then It’s as if I’m trying to develop online dating. I’m not that kind of person.”
Conan gave her a suspicious look from the corner of his eye when he heard this statement that sounded like “return to evil.”
Really, how do I feel that you are worried that your netizens' appearance will not meet expectations when they meet in person, so you brought Tang Ze and Xiaolan with you, just in case...
" Ah? Why is there something about my girlfriend here?" Mao Lilan turned her head warily.
"Oh, that's because I always call myself a boy online, and I'm a 30-year-old uncle, so I said some more confusing options..."
Suzuki Sonoko was about to start talking. , the car that was driving smoothly on the road suddenly stepped on the accelerator slightly, and Suzuki Sonoko suddenly hit the back of the chair and closed her mouth immediately.
"I'm sorry, I've seen you encounter all kinds of things all day long. I almost forgot that you are still sophomores in high school. I'm really sorry for a 30-year-old uncle." I was teased about my age by the same person just this afternoon. Amuro showed a hearty smile.
Karazawa covered his laughter with a cough, while Suzuki Sonoko's face showed a look of genuine shock. "Eh?! Mr. Amuro, are you already 30 years old?!" She couldn't help but raise her hands to cover her face, "Isn't this more incredible than a 30-year-old male netizen who is actually a rich woman and a beautiful girl?!"
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"There's no need for beautiful girls..." Conan in the corner complained softly.
“I’m not 30 yet, but it’s been a few months.” Toru Amuro, who was holding the steering wheel with one hand, shrugged, “There are uncles like me who don’t show any age, right?”
There was still a smile on his face when he spoke, but from the corner of his eye, Tang Ze noticed his tightening of the steering wheel and knew that he was remembering some of the hell jokes from the afternoon.
A story about a person who has been dead for seven years, and when he gets up, he and Furuya Rei seem to be of the same age...
"Isn't that just right!" He was surprised. Suzuki Sonoko didn't notice the temperature difference of Tohru Amuro at all, so she clapped her hands excitedly, "In this case, Mr. Amuro, just say that you are the 'disciple of the magic user'. Wouldn't that be perfect! They won't be able to recognize me at all. It’s actually a girl.”
"I'm just here to be a caregiver. You didn't tell me in advance that there was such a need..." Toru Amuro glanced at Karasawa and felt that the smile-or-not-smile expression on this guy's face was very annoying.
Who made him have to leave his job and drive to the mountains to attend some netizen gathering...
"Mr. Amuro would actually agree to such a request. I really didn't expect it." Mao Lilan's The point is not here, "How should I put it? Mr. Amuro always seems to be very busy. I have met Akechi-kun several times before, and I thought..."
She was embarrassed to continue talking, but in the car Several people understood it.
I thought that Toru Amuro, the boss of Goro Akechi, would be a bit flashy and would have a vicious tongue even if he was not the party A.
Toru Amuro glanced at Karasawa, who was also the culprit, again, gritted his teeth, and then answered: "You are exaggerating. Although I have more than one job, I also have my own personal life. I am originally a senior Maori detective. I can’t refuse the request, and it’s not convenient for Karasawa to travel far recently. As a temporary guardian, I should accompany him.”
This job should have belonged to Mouri Kogoro, and he took it. After a few people were sent to the place, they could go on a date with Fei Yingli and the two of them who were happy. However, the address was indeed a bit far away. If there was a traffic jam, it might affect the evening schedule. Secondly, Tang Ze fabricated the midterm plan for himself. The meeting, logically speaking, would really affect his travel.
Toru Amuro, who still had many problems to deal with with Karasawa, did not refuse Mouri Kogoro's request.
Regardless of whether the group of phantom thieves had quietly chased behind the car, he had indeed successfully taken Tang Ze away from those people. He also had the space to extract a confession and take a good look at the so-called truth that those three people tried so hard to cover up. What is the image?
He didn't have any strong curiosity at first, but the look on Zhu Fu Jingguang's face of wanting to die and refusing to obey the other two guys really made him curious. He wanted to take a look. How shameful can it be...
"Uh, so, when you meet those netizens, you tell them that Mr. Amuro is the 'disciple of the magic user' and you are his girlfriend?" Conan frowned and thought about his logic carefully, "Oops, it sounds like Amuro Mr. was taken advantage of..."
"Hey, what do you mean, you kid? Do you think I can't have a handsome boyfriend?" Suzuki Sonoko's eyes widened, "Huh, then. It's okay, you can say that Xiaolan is his girlfriend, and I came here to watch the fun..."
"This won't work!" Conan's voice suddenly became louder.
"Actually, even if the disciple of the magic user is a girl, it doesn't mean he can't have a girlfriend..." Tangze compensated kindly.
"This won't work either!" Conan's voice suddenly became louder.
"'The Disciple of the Magic User', my God, there's no way I would have a name like this." Toru Amuro, a genuine 29-year-old mature social worker, lamented, "Just from the name, it's revealed, Ms. Suzuki. This kind of slander The second-style name is obviously more suitable for the age of a high school student, please."
"Uh..." The code name does have a bit of a middle school name. Karasawa felt that he was being attacked.
"Huh, that's it. Mr. Amuro first claims that you are the disciple of the magic user. If it is exposed, he will say that it is Karasawa..." Suzuki Sonoko hammered the palm of her hand hard, "In short, I must surprise the Doi Tucker tree this time!”
Conan’s eyebrows jumped. To prevent himself from saying something too rude, he had to turn his head and pretend to be concerned about the street trees passing by quickly. Similar.
Magic can't surprise people, so let's try another path, right?
It deserves to be said to be a garden. Isn’t the idea so refreshing...
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“Hey, there is a suspension bridge. It’s really unexpected.” Mao Lilan tidied up his clothes. , to prevent the cold and sharp wind in the valley from making me even colder, "How big a villa are we looking for to hold a party..."
There is a saying that netizens will not go to Akihabara to hold the party, but run away There is always a feeling of impure motives when coming to such a villa in the deep mountains and old forests...
"No wonder Mr. Mori refuses to come." The thick clothes still can't hide the outstanding figure of Amuro Touzei Adjusting his scarf, "I remember that he is quite afraid of heights. It would be impossible not to be afraid of walking on this kind of suspension bridge."
Noticing his movements of constantly adjusting the details of his clothing, Karasawa took a step closer to him: "Didn't you say that you are not interested in this kind of strange role-playing? What are you doing?"
Amuro Toru's Clothes He has always been very good. Even when performing various infiltration missions, unless there are really serious restrictions on his identity, he always dresses very elegantly.
But now the concave shape is working hard to take care of his appearance, which is a bit too ostentatious.
"After all, I am a 30-year-old uncle who is about to take his high school girlfriend to meet netizens. I should fit a certain temperament of the character, right?" Toru Amuro chose a scarf that would not look too bulky. Raise your eyebrows.
No matter what his purpose is, his words are true.
With this scarf tied up and paired with the flat glasses he took out from nowhere, he now indeed has the temperament of a bad man with oily hair and pink face.
"Hey, are Mr. Hagiwara's jokes so lethal? You seem to care so much..."
"Shut up and take out your hands. Don't think I didn't notice you are here. Secretly texting the message in my pocket."
"Okay boss, I got it boss"
(End of this chapter)