Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 131 Director, this script is different from what we agreed on (Bonus chapter 55 for average daily subscriptions)

Anya's interest in magic vanished in an instant.

Koizumi Akako wasn't lying just now.

Anya heard that. Back when Akako was learning magic, the learning materials she used were not just weighed by the pound.

So forget it. Compared to becoming a magician, the first-year curriculum is already overwhelming for her.
"Huh, where's Conan?" Anya felt a little flustered when she saw her father smiling at her with narrowed eyes, and quickly changed the subject.

Xia Chuan didn't respond, but instead showed a kind smile like a father: "Ania, being a magician is actually quite good. Miss Hongzi will definitely teach you sincerely. Why don't you learn it? You have a lot of free time, and it's never a bad thing to learn another skill."

“Father, what did you say? The waterfall is so loud! I can’t hear what you’re saying!” Anya looked away and hugged Aunt Joel’s leg, hiding behind her.

My father is so mean!
"Alright, stop joking with Anya. Come to think of it, I haven't seen Conan yet. Hasn't he come out yet?"

As Joel gradually took on the role of a mother, her eyes filled with tenderness as she looked at Anya.

Ran also noticed Conan's absence and became anxious, wondering if he had been dragged away by the Tengu.

“I saw Conan just run away. Judging from the direction, it seems to be towards the training room.” Koizumi Akako pointed to the depths of the corridor: “Should we go and check on him? It’s not good if a little kid is running around in the temple and he gets into some kind of danger.”

Xia Chuan: "Indeed, with such a thick mist, some moss has even grown into the corridor. Conan was walking so fast just now, I wonder if he might slip and fall."

The group walked slowly toward the meditation room. Just past the front door of the Buddhist hall, they saw Conan lying on the ground at the entrance of the meditation room, intently looking at something.

"Conan! What are you doing?" Anya rushed forward and knelt down beside him.

Now all she wants to do is distance herself from her father and her sister Hongzi; both of them are devils.

Conan glanced back at everyone, ignoring Anya, and said to Natsukawa with a serious face, "The training room seems to be locked from the inside; we can't open it."

Then, pointing to the water stains seeping from the room onto the floor, he said, "Something must have happened inside. I suspect that Abbot Tianyong has started killing people again."

"again?"

Ran and Joel were both taken aback, not understanding what Conan meant.

Xia Chuan stepped forward to check the situation.

"Have you noticed how loud the waterfall is?" Xia Chuan said, pressing his ear against the wooden door and feigning surprise. "It sounds like there's water flowing inside."

"Yes, I've figured it out too, it must be that method!"

Conan's expression was extremely serious, and his voice had matured considerably: "Uncle Natsukawa, come with me to the second-floor corridor quickly, or it will be too late."

"Okay." Xia Chuan turned to the girls: "You guys wait here, stay away from the door, and don't let anyone out!!"

After saying that, Xia Chuan put Anya into Yoel's arms before going upstairs with Conan.

"Father, I want to be with you too! Anya is a detective too!!"

However, Natsukawa and Conan had already run far away.

Anya couldn't break free from Joel's embrace, and could only look at Joel with her bright, sparkling eyes: "Auntie, let's go up and take a look, okay?"

negative (-) lead
Anya's coquettishness was irresistible, but Natsukawa had just told them to wait here.

"Go away, go away, it's fine with Sister Hongzi and Sister Xiaolan here~"

"Okay, but let's just watch from a distance."

Finally, Joel couldn't resist Anya's insistence, nodded to the two of them, and went up to them.

With Xiaolan around, no one should be able to escape.

Conan immediately noticed the situation after arriving at the second-floor corridor of the training room.

The corridor floor had been pried up at some point and was now being used as a water conveyor to channel the waterfall's water into the skylight of the training room. Conan crouched down and twisted his leg-enhancing shoes. At this moment, he no longer cared about behaving like a child and kicked the corridor floorboards away.

boom!
The wooden floorboards flew high into the air, then with a whoosh, they flew out of the mountain temple and disappeared into the boundless darkness.

Without the self-made flow line to guide it, the waterfall's water flow returned to normal.

Inside the skylight, Xiao Hei, who was silently waiting for the water to reach the crossbeam, looked completely bewildered.

what happened?

Were the wooden planks too old to withstand the pressure of the waterfall and break?
Director, this script is different from what we agreed on!?
Xiao Hei wanted to go up to the second-floor corridor, but the water level was only seven meters, the skylight was nine meters above the ground, and the door below could not be opened due to water pressure. To get to the skylight, he could only use a rope to climb up to the beam first.

However, if one uses a rope to climb up the beam, a mark will be left on the beam, and the method of hanging people on the beam by the Tengu will be considered a failure.

Suddenly, Xiao Hei found himself in a dilemma.

"Conan, does your foot hurt?" Natsukawa was quite curious. Was Professor Agasa's shoe made of a special alloy?
Otherwise, since forces are reciprocal, there's no reason why Conan wouldn't feel any pain when kicking such a heavy wooden floor.

"Uncle Xia Chuan, why are you still thinking about these things at a time like this?"

Conan had no time to answer Natsukawa's question; he just stuck his head out of the sunroof.

The meditation room has been filled with water for more than five hours, and the water level inside will reach the height of the beam in just two hours.

really!

Conan confirmed his judgment.

This method is exactly the same as his reasoning.

Well, although Xia Chuan gave him a hint, he deduced most of it himself; Xia Chuan's mention of the reservoir was just an extra detail.

On the water surface of the meditation room, a kayak swayed precariously, with a Daoist partner lying flat on it, covered with a sheet.

Conan shifted his gaze, locking onto a face.

"Why is it Tianyong who is in charge?"

⊙▃⊙

Conan was dumbfounded.

Tianyong is clearly the murderer, so why is he lying peacefully on the raft like a dead man?

Pfft!
The sound of water splashing pulled Conan back to reality, and he turned to look.

From the location where the sound came from, a figure wearing a raincoat was seen diving downwards.

What's this guy up to? Who is he?

The water rippled and the light was dim, so Conan couldn't see who the other person was, but it seemed to be one of the four disciples of Ten'ei.

Although his face wasn't visible, his bald head was still quite obvious.

"Conan, you can't do that, it's too dangerous!" Xia Chuan leaned half his body into the narrow skylight and pulled Conan up with one hand. Conan's posture was too dangerous; if he went any further, he would probably fall in.

However, his main purpose in peeking in was to see the expression on the monk Xiu Nian's face.

It's rare to see a murderer caught red-handed in the world of Detective Conan. I wonder what Xiu Nian thinks about it.

Was it surprise, helplessness, or uncontrollable rage?

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(End of this chapter)