The Conan World's Contribution Transcript

It was twelve o'clock in the evening, the closing time, and most of the normal tourists had left. What was worrying was that there were still many male tourists who looked a little strange, and despite being urged by the security guards several times, they still had no intention of leaving.

After repeated persuasion failed, the security guard heard the manager's voice in his headset: "It's okay, let them stay here, they are special guests, you can go home now."

With the manager's consent, the security guards breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to end their work for the day.

In the monitoring room, looking at the weaving mirror sitting on the butler, Conan adjusted the monitor and asked helplessly: "You can change your appearance and voice, why do I feel that your attributes are highly overlapped with that guy?"

Zhi looked at the surveillance camera without turning his head, and said slowly:

"If you don't go to bed at this hour, you really won't grow taller."

Conan paused and curled his lips: "I personally think that my lack of height has nothing to do with my sleep time."

Zhijing propped up her head and said, "You don't think 174cm is too high, do you? Maori-san will almost catch up with you if she wears high heels."

"you……"

Conan rolled his eyes, stopped what he was doing, and said unhappily: "Okay, the surveillance has stopped recording. This is the first time I do something like this, so don't do anything bad."

"But you are very skilled in your movements."

Zhijing smiled, put on the human mask that Kaito made for her when she was injured, tidied her image, and changed her words: "You can go back now."

Conan looked at him immediately: "You're just going to throw it away after you use it?"

Zhijing fixed her mask, then looked down at him and said slowly:
"Pandora, it's fake."

"Oh?" Conan was stunned.

Zhijing raised the corner of her mouth slightly:

"Pandora is a code name used within the organization, specifically referring to a gem that has a special luster under moonlight. But no one knows what the gem is called. When the name Pandora appeared in the newspaper, I knew that it was either a mistake for a gem that happened to be called Pandora, or someone wanted to use this name to lure someone out."

"It's clear that I am the prey."

As Zhijing spoke, he put on his gloves:

"Let's take a step back. Even if this Pandora is real, how many forces will it attract? Maybe it's the organization we are familiar with, or maybe it's the organization I have never met. In short, this is not a treasure hunt, but a hunting operation." Conan immediately understood after this slight hint, and he showed a worried look:

"From what I know, even in a hunting operation, you think you are on the hunter's side, but if you are too weak, you will be killed by the prey. What is your trump card?"

"I already said it was a trump card, why would I tell you, little detective?"

Zhijing laughed, stretched out her hand, and rubbed Conan's head. Her eyes were deep and filled with a hint of helplessness:

"If it were in the past, I would never bring along a fellow like you who likes to ask questions. But you are my saviors, and there seem to be many people around you who, for some reason, want to protect you."

Protect?

Conan blinked.

"Who?"

Zhijing was silent for a moment.

"Who, who, who?"

"Can you try to act cute for me again?"

"They are just children. Isn't that how children talk?"

"Don't your friends usually want to beat you up?"

"I don't know about the other three, but Huibara said she tried to drug me more than once."

"Believe me, when she said that, it should have already rained."

"..."

(End of this chapter)