The cross-dressing master in the world of Detective Conan

Just then, a middle-aged man suddenly quickened his pace and walked up, seemingly without eyes, heading straight for the garden.

"Hey, do you even know how to walk? Don't you know there are people in front of you?"

Sonoko, lost in her own reflections, was unaware of the middle-aged man's true purpose.

It wasn't until Xiaolan pointed it out that he realized his bag, which he had been carrying on his right arm, was missing.

There are photos of me and Ah Zhen in there.

Sonoko thought anxiously.

In Sonoko Suzuki's eyes, that five million yen bag was nothing compared to a photo of herself with her sweetheart.

"I'll go after them with Ran-neechan, Sonoko-neechan, you wait here."

Upon seeing that something had happened, Conan, who had been in a standby state, immediately became excited.

Even if it's not a murder case, but just a petty theft.

That should be enough to change his mood, since he had just watched such a boring movie.

"Strange, why should I listen to that brat? Wait for me, I want to go too."

While the group was dawdling, the middle-aged man had already run quite a distance.

With such agile movements, she weaved and shifted through the surging crowd without slowing down at all.

This series of amazing maneuvers made him get further and further away from the garden.

"Honestly, why make such a fuss about chasing a thief?"

Kazama Kaoru was speechless; it seemed the great detective was really bursting with frustration.

After stretching his limbs a little, Kaoru Kazama shot off like an arrow.

Its speed was so great that it even created a series of whooshing sounds as it cut through the air.

(Exaggerated for artistic purposes; do not imitate)

Of course, it's impossible to run at such a fast speed in a place with so many people coming and going.

Kaoru Kazama walked to a slightly open space, and then, using the drainpipe of the nearby shop, climbed directly onto the roof in just a few moments.

Because it's summer now, most shops have put up a sunshade.

This provides Kaoru Kazama with a great deal of room for flexible movement.

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, Kaoru Kazama rose and fell, running along the sunshades erected by the shops on the street.

Moreover, during the rise and fall, the sunshade underfoot only swayed slightly, showing no signs of being overburdened.

Some people even started making videos and came up with a title: "World's Number One Parkour."

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Kazama Kaoru.

After getting onto the sunshade, she carefully controlled the force of her feet while trying to increase her speed as much as possible.

Although it's not even as fast as my usual pace, catching up with the thief shouldn't be a problem.

Moreover, after the explosive sprint of the first stage.

The thief's speed has gradually slowed down, while Kaoru Kazama's speed is steadily increasing.

The thief habitually looked back during his escape; this was a consistent work habit of his.

In his past career as a thief, he was virtually invincible.

Not only are his professional skills top-notch among his peers, but his escape skills are also solid and profound.

Looking back, he had looked back with such pride in countless life-or-death races.

Without exception, all that could be seen were the panting, regretful faces of the victims, and no one ever managed to get within ten meters of them.

Who can understand this feeling of undefeated loneliness?

Today, he habitually looked back.

Yes, although I've had a long break, my professional level hasn't declined.

The woman and the child following behind him were getting further and further away.

It seems that being invincible is indeed a lonely thing.

The thief, who was indulging in his fantasies, inadvertently looked up and saw...

"Holy crap, when did that Superwoman flying up there appear? She's running so fast, is she some competitor trying to steal my business?"

It has to be said, this thief has an amazing imagination.

Give him a blank sheet of paper, and he can give you a world in return.

"Gotcha. Surrender now."

Kaoru Kazama didn't even break a sweat as she caught up with the thief at her usual jogging pace.

(Jogging my ass, lady, are you dreaming of running with the wind and freedom as your direction?)

"I can't lose, I absolutely can't lose! The title of King of Thieves is mine, and no one can take it away from me!"

Subconsciously mistaking Kazama Kaoru for a fellow thief, the brothers burned their own calories—well, I mean their human potential—and somehow managed to boost their speed to a whole new level even when they were nearly exhausted.

"Oh, so this is a death throes."

After getting used to the weight of the sunshade beneath her feet, Kaoru Kazama increased her speed and instantly overtook the thief.

Just as the other party was wondering if this woman was racing against him.

Kaoru Kazama leaped into the air and landed on one knee in a superhero-like manner.

"Ouch, my knee really hurts."

Yes, that's what she really thinks.

When she looked up, a dog wearing goggles suddenly appeared, pinning the thieves to the ground and rubbing them against the ground.

"This looks like... the Suzuki family's dog, doesn't it?"

Kazama Kaoru paused for a moment, then guessed the dog's identity.

The only person who could dress up a dog this flamboyantly is Suzuki Suzuki himself.

What's more, she had just heard someone say, "Go, Lupin!"

The dog named Lupin's owner is undoubtedly Jirokichi Suzuki.

"Hmph, you actually stole a weak woman's bag. You have no manners at all. I will never allow someone like you to exist in this world."

Jirokichi Suzuki knelt on the thief, using a grappling technique with exceptional skill.

Kazama Kaoru was still thinking that Suzuki was really vigorous despite his old age, rubbing a young man so hard that he couldn't move.

Then I heard what the old man said, and my lips twitched uncontrollably.

So, you mean it's okay as long as you don't steal a vulnerable woman's purse?

And judging from the implication in his words, it seemed that he didn't recognize that the bag that was stolen belonged to his niece.

"Miss, please call the police."

Suzuki Jirokichi looked up at Kazama Kaoru and said.

Kazama Kaoru's original plan was to ambush this guy ahead, but unexpectedly, a dog stole his life halfway there.

"Sir, thank you for your help. I am a police officer."

Kaoru Kazama pulled out his police ID, identified himself, and then took out a pair of shiny little handcuffs.

Ignoring the resentful look on the thief's face, with a "click," this guy's freedom came to an end.

If he wants to run races again, he'll have to go to prison.

But who knows, he might actually like that place.

After all, everyone there is talented and speaks very nicely; most of the criminals who went there before loved it.

The evidence is that Conan, disguised as Kogoro Mouri, sent so many people to jail, but only a handful of people wanted revenge.

This is enough to show that most people have fallen in love with prison.

Chapter 415 Detectives are all people who would die without a straight man.

"Thank you so much for your help, and thank you for your dog too."

Xiao Lan followed behind them and caught up at this moment.

However, because the distance wasn't too far, they could clearly see the entire process of the dog rubbing against the thug.

As Sonoko's close friend, she sincerely expressed her gratitude to Jirokichi Suzuki.

Of course, at this point, Sonoko was still far behind and hadn't caught up yet.

The champion of this race was undoubtedly Kazama Kaoru, and the second place went to this thief.

Conan and Ran are tied for third place, but it's likely that Conan's decision is partly due to his consideration for Ran.

Given its abnormal speed, small size, and low wind resistance, it probably hasn't even used its full potential yet.

Sonoko, whose physical strength was average and who had neither practiced karate nor taken drugs, naturally came in last place.

As for the unexpectedly successful Jirokichi Suzuki, he caught up with them on a motorcycle, which constituted cheating, and his score was disqualified.

However, the old man had a very happy expression, and when Xiaolan praised his dog, he acted as if she were praising him personally.

However, he then added that even if Lupin wasn't there, with his modified 1500cc motorcycle and his driving skills, it would be impossible for the thief to escape.

Sonoko finally caught up, panting, and immediately recognized the old man as her uncle.

"Uncle, is this Jirokichi's uncle?"

The slightly probing question made Suzuki Jirokichi, who was laughing heartily, stop laughing and turn to look at the source of the sound.

"I remember you are... Shiro's daughter, Sonoko, right?"

“That’s right, it’s me, Uncle Jirokichi.”

At first, Sonoko's expression of surprise was very obvious; she seemed not to have expected to run into her uncle here.