The cross-dressing master in the world of Detective Conan

"System, can I use that spacetime glitch to teleport Ai and the others?"

Kaoru Kazama immediately asked the system.

Chapter 470 The Koshien Demon

"It's not possible at the moment."

The system gave a cold, hard answer, but Kaoru Kazama was not disappointed.

"It's impossible now, which means it might be possible in the future."

She astutely grasped the key points in the system's words.

"It depends on how well the host completes the task."

"Tch, they don't show any mercy at all."

Although she knew very well that there was no such thing as a free lunch, the system's businesslike manner was really a bit cold and impersonal.

She began to miss the old, laid-back system again. Although it was rather laid-back, at least it wasn't so impersonal.

"System, could you please tell us when the dungeon quests will actually start?"

That so-called spacetime node vulnerability has probably already been taken control of by this system.

Otherwise, it shouldn't be developed as a copy.

"It's undecided at the moment, but it's unlikely to happen within the next week."

"Well, it seems I can't look forward to a trip to another world for now."

To be honest, Kaoru Kazama is really looking forward to seeing Misaka Mikoto.

Once you get there, meeting characters from the story is inevitable. Given the system's nature, it would be strange if she hid herself away.

So, who knows, he might use his electric shock ability to fight Misaka Mikoto.

Thinking of this, Kaoru Kazama's bangs started crackling with electricity.

When cosplaying a character model, one inevitably picks up a bit of the other person's competitive nature.

If it were Kaoru Kazama herself, she would most likely feel that such a waste of energy was not worth it.

As for how the magician girl will get back, Kaoru Kazama plans to observe first.

It would be best if she could go back by herself; if not, the system can help send her back.

After all, she was a major contributor to opening up the dungeon world, even though she herself didn't know it.

"Alright, alright, it's time to sleep. If we don't sleep now, we'll probably be late again tomorrow."

Laziness truly is humanity's greatest enemy.

After coming into this world, without the immense pressure of life, Kaoru Kazama's biggest daily struggle is leaving the embrace of sleep.

As life becomes more leisurely, the problem of "daily routines becoming increasingly monotonous" becomes more and more apparent.

I feel like they're much more troublesome than the Black Organization.

After all, you have to get up every morning, but you can't see those two guys from the Black Organization every day.

Kaoru Kazama was woken up by Akemi the next day.

This was also the first time Christia hadn't managed to wake Kaoru Kazama.

The little girl said she wanted her mother to rest for a while, so she automatically turned off the alarm clock and waited until Akemi knocked on the door to call Kazama Kaoru for dinner.

Kaoru Kazama finally understood why her daughter was such a sweet and considerate daughter.

Although it's artificial intelligence, that's okay. We can just treat it as a high-tech electronic vest.

Wouldn't it be better if it were warm in winter and cool in summer?

"I'm off to work."

"Bon Voyage."

With Akemi's instructions in mind, Kaoru Kazama went downstairs with a beaming smile, took out his keys, started the engine, and drove off.

I greeted a few elderly women along the way.

Since I got a boyfriend, I've never experienced the horror of being set up on blind dates again.

Judging from this, these old ladies seem quite kind and approachable.

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"Xiao Xun, good morning! Why do you look so listless?"

Miwako was as dedicated as ever, arriving at the Metropolitan Police Department well in advance.

To be honest, in Kaoru Kazama's entire career, Miwako has never been late.

"I probably went to bed a little late last night, that's why I'm not feeling energetic."

"Where did Boss Megure go?"

Kaoru Kazama has developed a habit of always glancing at the orange sign as soon as she enters the office.

She and Miwako basically change clothes every day, but Takagi and Inspector Megure don't.

Basically, it won't change.

"Boss Megure went to a meeting at headquarters today, and he probably won't be here all morning."

Miwako used to address Inspector Megure respectfully, but she was later influenced by Kaoru Kazama.

"That's perfect, I can catch up on some sleep now. Miwako, remember to wake me up when you get off work."

Because of the spacetime node vulnerability, Kaoru Kazama didn't get much rest last night.

Even after I stopped asking about the system, my mind was still preoccupied with the plot of A Certain Magical Index.

She had asked the system, and it said that it wouldn't reveal any plot details to her before she arrived in the other world.

It's likely that an unreliable system won't be of much help to her, and she'll probably have to rely on herself in the end.

"It's only nine o'clock! Okay, I just can't do anything with you."

Seeing Kaoru Kazama fall asleep in an instant, Miwako finally gave in helplessly.

It's also because the dark circles under her eyes are really severe.

Even though Kaoru Kazama usually likes to slack off, she has never been this listless.

"Beep beep beep"

Just as Kaoru Kazama was sound asleep, her phone suddenly rang and vibrated incessantly, much more effectively than an alarm clock.

"Who is it that's calling me at this hour?"

Kaoru Kazama groggily took his phone out of his shirt pocket and held it to his ear to answer the call.

"Hello, is this Officer Kazama? I have an emergency here."

"Is that thick Kansai accent Heiji Hattori?"

Although there was no caller ID, the heavy accent on the other end was enough for Kaoru Kazama to recognize the person by their voice.

"Didn't you go to Koshien? What happened?"

Kaoru Kazama fully woke up when he realized it was Heiji Hattori calling.

Two top detectives from Kanto and Kansai, plus Kogoro Mouri—it's no wonder trouble is bound to happen when these three get together.

"What? The Koshien Demon? Are you sure this isn't just a prank by someone with severe chuunibyou (middle school syndrome)?"

Kaoru Kazama countered:

This sounds a bit unbelievable. Heiji Hattori on the other end said that he found a cell phone while watching the game, and then the owner called him.

Heiji Hattori initially thought it was just a routine search for a lost phone, but the person on the other end said he planned to commit suicide and didn't want to go alone. He threatened that if they didn't find another phone he had left in a certain spot at the stadium within a set time, he would kill himself and might even harm the spectators.

Heiji Hattori was panting heavily on the phone, his heavy breathing almost drowning out his voice.

“Our police will investigate. If this person is not joking, then you are someone who hates Koshien. Based on the information you provided, the other party is a middle-aged man. Perhaps a child was killed in a Koshien game, or there was an accident at a Koshien game, which is why he is seeking revenge against Koshien.”

Kaoru Kazama's mind raced as she considered every possible scenario.

At the same time, based on these keywords, Christia in the brain should search to see if the suspect can be found through this situation.

"Keep it up, try to find the phone before they make a move, and send me a copy of the code."

Kaoru Kazama hung up after speaking. Although the great detective and Heiji Hattori working together was very reassuring, one cannot joke about human lives.

If the butterfly effect leads to casualties, that would be terrible.

Chapter 471 Heavenly Eye System

"Chris, how many people meet the criteria?"

"Mom, a total of 5312 people meet the criteria you set."

"How come there are so many? Koshien really does a lot of harm."

With so many people, there's simply no way to eliminate them.

In fact, Koshien Stadium, as the baseball mecca in the hearts of high school students, has not only seen countless young talents sweat and toil, but has also witnessed the blood and tears of many losers.

Many highly talented athletes, in their pursuit of the Koshien tournament, overtrained themselves, causing them to bear excessive burdens during puberty and ultimately ruining their bodies.

This situation is not uncommon.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable to say that Koshien has ruined the happiness of many families.

Nevertheless, this place remains a sacred place that every high school baseball team in Japan most desires to enter.

It has even reached the level of a belief.

What's most captivating about the annual Koshien tournament isn't the triumphant display of the winning teams.

In fact, it was the losers who wept bitterly and reluctantly took away a handful of soil from the Koshien stadium as proof that they had once entered the Koshien tournament.

Of course, Kaoru Kazama wasn't interested in that.