Detective Conan: I, with my magical powers, am going to destroy the world!

Kogoro Mouri was knocked unconscious by the stab.

Conan took out his voice changer, coughed, and prepared to begin his performance.

"Lord Chichu, you've arrived!"

Suddenly, a chorus of greetings arose outside.

Conan peeked out through the crack.

Damn it, what's this guy doing here?

The islanders parted to make way and all bowed respectfully.

Chi Chufeng walked through the middle with Xiao Lan in his arms, just like a king inspecting his territory.

Conan was speechless for a moment.

How come this guy is doing so well?

Have these villagers been brainwashed?

When Chi Chufeng saw Kogoro Mouri sitting in a chair with his eyes closed, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Did he get knocked unconscious again?

Are we a little early?

"What's going on?" he asked, turning his head.

Kinoshita Goro chuckled dryly as he explained, "Lord Akaso, Mr. Mori killed Hamada, and we caught him red-handed."

Chi Chufeng glanced at him but ignored him.

He turned to the islanders and said, "Hey, don't you guys have any common sense?"

Akatsuka pointed to Hamada, who was stuck in the wall with a knife.

"Look where all this blood has splattered! If he really was stabbed to death by Detective Mori, wouldn't Detective Mori be covered in blood?"

"And look at Hamada's wrists, there are marks on them indicating he's been bound. Someone must have tortured him. And look at Detective Mouri's clothes, is he dressed like he's interrogating someone?"

Everyone looked and, sure enough, Kogoro Mouri was still wearing his pajamas.

"By the way, who would tie up and torture Hamada? Does he know some secret? If that secret has already been revealed, we're in trouble," Akatsuka said deliberately.

Village chief Mikami Takeo's heart skipped a beat...

He had just asked Kogoro Mouri to help him find gold during the day, and then this happened that night. It's likely that someone did this on purpose to prevent the islanders from finding gold.

Moreover, Hamada's behavior these past two days has been very strange. Could it be that he really knows something?

“Yes, the Onmyoji is right. Someone must be framing Detective Mori.” Mikami Takeo stared intently at the surrounding crowd, trying to find the murderer.

Conan hid behind the chair, looking miserable.

Should we do this?

I finally found the evidence and deduced the result, which even stunned Uncle Mori.

Let me analyze this for you.

How did these guys believe you with just a few simple words when you arrived?

That's way too casual.

Then what's the point of having famous detectives like us?

Kinoshita Goro suddenly remembered something, "Oh right, I think I just saw Uehara Yasuo from the travel agency leave from here. Hamada's death might be related to him."

"What? Uehara Yasuo!"

"Let's go, hurry up, find him and ask him."

With a wave of his hand, Takeo Mikami (4.0 version) sent the islanders, brimming with excitement, off on their way.

Conan followed behind.

Chi Chufeng pulled Xiaolan back, "It's so late, and Detective Mouri is injured. Let's go back to the hotel."

There's nothing good left on the island, so what's the point of running around in the middle of the night?

"Then, Conan..." Ran was still a little worried.

"It's alright, I've already asked the village chief and the islanders to take care of him."

Chi Chufeng curled his lip in disdain.

That kid's got a lot of luck, how could he possibly die?

Ran nodded and helped Kogoro Mouri back home.

Chapter 142 Phantom Thief Kid Takes the Blame

Early the next morning, Kaito Kuroba, who had spent the night on the ship, yawned as he disembarked.

On the pier, several islanders were chatting.

"Hey, have you heard? The Onmyoji has eliminated all the ghosts from the naval forces."

"I not only heard about it, I also went to see it in person."

"That shikigami was so big, it was as tall as a small mountain, and it swallowed the ghost whole in one gulp."

Huh? What Onmyoji?

Kaito Kuroba was taken aback.

It can't be the one I know, can it?

"Hey, which Onmyoji are you talking about?"

The islander glanced at him and said with awe, "Of course it's the strongest Onmyoji in Tokyo, Lord Akatsukaze."

"Huh?" Kaito Kuroba looked completely bewildered.

That plague god is actually on Shiki Island?

Are you kidding me?

The last person he wants to see right now is Chi Chufeng!

Last time I tried to show off on the boat, I almost got struck by lightning and blown away by a tornado.

Did I run into him again?

I want to live a few more years. 08

I quickly turned my head to look, and the boat I had come on had already sailed away.

The next ship won't arrive until tomorrow.

Kaito Kuroba's mind went blank for a while, and he could only try to console himself.

Shikishima is so big, as long as he stays far away from that plague god, he should be fine, right?

Kaito Kuroba sneaked around a few times and happened to pick up a wallet on the ground.

Upon opening it, I found it belonged to a travel agency employee named Yasuo Uehara.

"Great! It's like a dream come true. I'll disguise myself as someone else and see if that Onmyoji can still find me."

Kaito Kuroba crawled into the toilet and came out a while later, disguised as Yasuo Uehara.

Putting someone else's face on my face made me feel much more relaxed.

He swaggered forward for a while.

Suddenly, two men dressed as Self-Defense Force members said, "So the murderer who killed Hamada was Uehara Yasuo!"

"Uehara Yasuo? Is that the outsider? Don't let me catch him, or I'll teach him a lesson!"

As Kaito Kuroba listened to the Self-Defense Force members' words, his steps suddenly slowed down.

Uehara Yasuo, what a familiar name.

Hey, that’s not right!

Isn't this the person I just impersonated?

Kaito Kuroba's lips twitched, and he turned and left.

If he hadn't turned around, things would have been fine, but his turn immediately attracted the attention of two Self-Defense Force members.

The two men recognized Kuroba Kaito at a glance and excitedly raised their arms, shouting, "Uehara Yasuo! It's Uehara Yasuo! Uehara Yasuo is here!"

Two Self-Defense Force members shouted and pounced on Kaito Kuroba, pinning him to the ground.

Feeling the two burly men pressing down on him, and the four large hands groping all over his body, Kaito Kuroba almost burst into tears.

Damn it! Why are you ripping me off like this?

I just arrived on the island.

How could simply finding someone to impersonate someone turn out to be a murderer?

At this moment, Chi Chufeng and Xiao Lan walked out of the hotel hand in hand.