Conan: The Second Personality of Kaitou Kidd

Chapter 205 London Detective
Kuroba Kaito stared at the powerless doves and repeated, "Spider."

This time, he was no longer in a tone of surprise and uncertainty, but calm and determined.

"This self-absorbed fellow must be a spider."

The white splashes gradually decreased, and the arena returned to darkness, which swallowed up the audience's exclamation because of the withering of the white dove.

Kuroba Kaito stared at the darkness above his head, and cut to the point with precision, "He is using the white dove to symbolize Phantom Thief Kid, doesn't he think he can kill Phantom Thief Kid as easily as he can kill the white dove?" ?”

Good idea.

Still, "Does he really not know you?"

It is both bird and water, white water resists birds, and white water has the same meaning as the pseudonym 'white water'.

After thinking about it, Kaito Kuroba denied again, "It's a coincidence."

Facing self-professional lunatics, Bai Shui, who is disgusted with stupidity, can't accept it. This guy can still jump up to now, which shows that he really doesn't know Bai Shui.

"There is a change," Bai Shui caught a little change in the darkness above, "he appeared."

In the darkness above, a vague outline protrudes.

Kuroba Kaito stared at the outline closely.

He heard Koizumi Hongko's voice appearing and then suddenly stopped, but he didn't pay attention, "Your eyes..."

There is a light on.

A light was lit right above the center of the stage, and the light illuminated the figure of a blond man. He opened his arms condescendingly and smiled, "Hello, everyone."

At the same time, the light illuminated the white lines around him.

There is a golden light that dyes the white thread into gold, and simply outlines the image of a golden spider in the air.

The illusionist said again: "Welcome to my country, to the kingdom of dreams!"

Kuroba Kaito stared at the sky, his thoughts inevitably stopped, "Wait a minute."

Wait, wait, is the technique so rough?

Obviously, the light and shadow technique used to illuminate the white dove was so seamless and realistic, why was it so rough when it was his turn to do it?
As long as the audience's eyesight is better, they can clearly see the golden lines connected with the blond man, and instantly draw a conclusion: Oh, it's a bit like Diao Weiya.

The artificial content is 99%, and the technical content is 1%.

"I thought he was going to take the route of a magician," Kaito Kuroba was a little confused, "Why so..."

Are you so unpretentious?

Could it be that there is some cool pretense behind it?
When he was puzzled, he heard layers of exclamations in the arena, which were louder than when he saw the white dove just now. The audience was astonished as if they had never seen Diao Weiya.

Kuroba Kaito said again: "?"

what?
Is this also possible?

In mid-air, the illusionist enjoyed the overlapping exclamations. He opened his hands again and pointed to the audience stand, "Let me see."

Following his movements, several beams of light shone onto the audience stand, illuminating the faces of several audience members who looked up.

Them: "Wow!"

Other viewers: "Wow!!!"

The illusionist stretched out his hand gracefully, the simple gold silk spider pattern solidified in the air, and the light quietly cast down, but there was nothing else.

But the audience became more and more excited. They stared eagerly at the sky and exclaimed one after another, "Wow!"

Kuroba Kaito: "???"

what?
It's just ordinary lights, as for exclaiming?

It's too outrageous, so outrageous that Kaito Kuroba first reflected on himself: Maybe it's because as a magician, he thinks this scene is too crude. From the perspective of ordinary audiences, it's probably...

From the perspective of ordinary audiences, it is just a few lights in the dark venues!
At most, it is the effect of 'the illusionist waves his hand and the lights turn on', but isn't this the most basic lighting combination?The lighting of the concert is twice as good as it is now.

Bai Shui: "They..."

He couldn't frown, he could only pause for a moment, lowered his tone, "Did you fall under the illusion?"

Kaito Kuroba turned to look at Aoko Nakamori.

He saw Aoko Nakamori's bright eyes looking at the profile of the mid-air.

Her eyes, which were blue, now reflected a bright white, with indistinct objects moving in that throbbing blue.

Kuroba Kaito looked at the sky again.

In mid-air, the illusionist waved his hands casually, as if he was directing a band, the lights and the golden thread spider remained motionless, and there was nothing else, and there were no fast-moving objects.

After looking at it several times, Kaito Kuroba decisively took off his hat and put it on Aoko Nakamori's head, "Don't look at it."

Aoko Nakamori subconsciously covered her peaked cap, "Huh?"

She looked over blankly and blinked a few times, "What's wrong?"

And lowered the brim of the hat a little bit, really well-behaved and stopped looking up.

"That guy has a problem," Kaito Kuroba quickly said, "Don't look at it yet."

He looked at Koizumi Hongzi on the other side, and found that Koizumi Hongzi was also staring halfway with sparkling eyes...

No, Koizumi Hongzi's attention was not in mid-air.

She huddled in her seat in horror, leaned back as much as she could, trying to stay away from Kaito Kuroba, all her attention was on Kaito Kuroba, "You you you!"

"I know I was wrong!!!"

"I'm sorry I'm a bad witch and shouldn't disturb your duel with low-level creatures, I was wrong!"

"Don't let me experience those horrible things again!"

Kuroba Kaito: "???"

He looked repeatedly at the terrified Koizumi Hongzi, poked Baishui, "Did you secretly control your body to scare this guy just now?"

Otherwise, why is this guy so terrified and frantically admitting his mistake?
...Also, why are you so proficient at admitting your mistakes?

"Huh," Aoko Nakamori pressed the peaked cap with one hand and probed, "Witch?"

"What are you talking about, Hongzi?"

Koizumi Hongzi almost bounced on the spot, "No, nothing!"

"I'm talking about a stage play!"

After answering quickly, she quietly looked at Kaito Kuroba, and wrote clearly on her face: 'I won't reveal your identity, I'm a good witch now, don't scare me! '.

Kuroba Kaito: "..."

He gave up the frightened bird and turned to Aoko Nakamori, "What did you just see?"

As he asked, he scanned the attentive audience around him.

"I saw an angel," Aoko Nakamori described as briefly and directly as possible, "it was a child of two or three years old."

"After the illusionist waved his hand just now, a blue sky and white clouds appeared above him. He waved his hand, and several children flew up from the auditorium, and their attire changed from everyday attire to angel clothes."

Her eyes rounded a little, she held her breath a little, and she took the initiative to explain what she saw before, "When the illusionist first appeared, there were colorful fireworks, and a huge golden spider that looked like metal fell from the sky."

What you see is different.

In the eyes of others, all kinds of miracles have just appeared, but in the eyes of Kuroba Kaito, there is nothing.

He came to this conclusion and touched his eyes subconsciously.

But why do you see something different?
"It can't be because of the witch, right?" Kaito Kuroba looked suspiciously at Koizumi Hongko, "We have entered the false world she created, and there is an illusion, right? Could it be because we have broken the illusion and are now immune to illusions? "

Koizumi Hongzi continued to raise her arms and legs, watching over vigilantly, and seemed to blurt out at any time, "I am a bad witch, I misunderstood, now I am a good witch, don't scare me."

Kuroba Kaito looked away.

His gaze paused for a moment and fell on the side passage.

The sky lit up, but the ground was still dark, and so was the passage.

A figure stood quietly in the dim passageway, and Kaito Kuroba barely recognized the figure's attire: a brown detective uniform.

Sherlock Holmes-like brown plaid detective suit, brown hat, looks like a London detective in the nineteenth century, the dress is too weird and out of place with neon.

Not just the attire, but even the looks, with blond hair under the brown detective hat, not the black hair of a normal neon man.

Kaito Kuroba stared at the figure dressed as a detective for a few seconds, and predicted, "It's a detective."

"The idol is Sherlock Holmes' detective."

...Why are these detectives worshiping Sherlock Holmes?
(End of this chapter)