Conan: What's wrong with my Yan Shuangying's painting style?

Then the co-pilot got angry and tried to pry open the stuck joystick. With persistent efforts, he successfully controlled the flight direction. Finally, with great force, he managed to cut off the floor debris that was stuck on the steel cable, allowing the plane to land safely.

Because that incident required the pilot to exert maximum force to move the joystick throughout the entire process, aircraft with this type of system were later given the title of "air gym".

————But what does that have to do with them?

Edogawa Conan put his hands in his pockets.

Their planes won't have any accidents or crashes, so how could there be a chance of a miracle happening with great force?

Tick, tick, tick.

Mayuna, who met up behind, quickened her pace and caught up with Kyogoku Makoto.

She pulled at the corner of Kyogoku Makoto's clothes and asked curiously.

"Uncle, if it were you, could you control the direction of the plane with just your arms?"

The calm and ordinary karate high school student scratched his head and said helplessly in the face of the little girl's curious gaze.

"I'm just a high school student who learned a little karate. How could I possibly do something like this?"

If Hakuba Tanya, who had seen Kyogoku's emergency landing on the first floor in the vacuum, had been near the waiting room, he would probably have been stroking his chin and seriously considering whether it was possible for Kyogoku Makoto to achieve this epic achievement.

After all, in this world, the power gap between people may be greater than the power gap between people and cars.

————The fully loaded 100-ton king is another matter. It can no longer be considered a vehicle and should be renamed a civilian two-dimensional transporter.

[Dear passengers, please note that flight SKJ865 is about to depart. Passengers on flight SKJ865 are requested to undergo security checks and board the aircraft in order with their tickets...]

The registration prompt sounded again.

Only then did Kisaki Eri notice the noticeably quiet boarding reminder sound and immediately raised her eyebrows.

The announcements at Haneda Airport are getting quieter and quieter. They can only be heard clearly in the departure lounge, right? Sure enough, the disparity in treatment between regular passengers and Platinum Card holders is unimaginably vast.

She stood up and was about to board the plane with her luggage.

However, the two people next to him also stood up and seemed to be preparing to board the plane.

Suddenly, Kisaki Eri asked in surprise.

"Are you also going to attend the celebration party in Hakodate, Hokkaido?"

Chapter 325: A Strange Duo (2/5)

"As you can see."

The mysterious blond man in sunglasses answered directly.

However, he and the strangely painted young farmer next to him did not bring any luggage. It was hard to imagine that they, as ordinary passengers who could only sit in the terminal, also went to Hokkaido, which is so far away, to have a feast.

————Are we supposed to fly back home right after the banquet? That's a bit too much of a feast.

Kisaki Eri was a little surprised, but she didn't ask any more questions.

She carried her suitcase and hurried to the boarding gate.

Although Hibiki Eri is not a platinum card holder, she has flown more than once and knows that it is better to go through boarding and security checks as early as possible. Otherwise, if there is any mistake in the security check, the flight may be delayed.

Tick, tick, tick.

With the sound of high heels tapping on the ground, Kisaki Eri's figure gradually disappeared into the distance.

The mysterious blond man in sunglasses then looked at the young farmer next to him in some surprise.

"Mr. Yan, don't you think your disguise this time is too strange? It's obviously suspicious to the naked eye."

Yan Shuangying glanced at the conspicuous blond man next to him and answered seriously.

"No, I used a similar identity disguise when I lost my memory before. At that time, no one discovered my true identity and everyone treated me as an ordinary farmer. I am very experienced in this area."

He's so young, yet he still has amnesia?

Akai Shuichi was a little surprised.

I just don't know why he lost his memory. Could he have been beaten into oblivion? That seems unlikely... Who could have beaten Yan Shuangying, who was killing so many people in Beihua Town, into losing his memory? If they could do that, they must be a peerless master, right?

Without saying much, the two began to prepare to board the plane. However, on the way, Shuichi Akai couldn't help but ask again.

"Can I ask you? When did you lose your memory? If you're from this country, then a few years before that was the economic bubble. How could there be city dwellers with peasant identities back then?"

Yan Shuangying took a glance and then answered decisively.

"1945."

Akai Shuichi:?

You're not going to say something like, "You're the Black Organization's leader, the miniaturized Karasuma Renya," are you? He looks like he's only 1945 at most. How could he have lost his memory in and disguised himself as a farmer?

"...I feel like it's a little too conspicuous."

I secretly wondered if Yan Shuangying was deliberately trying to hide this matter.

Shuichi Akai didn't ask any more questions, but just blurted out this sentence when he was about to board the plane.

Hearing this, even Yan Shuangying, an ordinary farmer, narrowed his eyes. On the way through security check and heading to the airport to board the plane, he retorted bluntly.

"I think, with your current appearance, you are probably not qualified to say that to me."

The mysterious blond man in sunglasses was silent for a moment.

In fact, he didn't intend to use this disguise at first, because he also felt that it was a bit too conspicuous. However, Kudo Yukiko felt that the more gorgeous the disguise, the more it would have the effect of hiding the truth under the lamp.

Therefore, he not only changed his clothes, but also took a fake name, disguised himself as a foreigner, and even put on a mask as a backup.

"...Mrs. Kudo said that this is a fashionable dress and no one would suspect anything."

Akai Shuichi thought for a while and finally answered.

Hearing this, Yan Shuangying asked again without hesitation.

"Really? Then I'd like to ask, when were these fashionable clothes you mentioned becoming popular?"

————That’s a problem.

Years flashed through Shuichi Akai's mind, but he felt that such clothing would unlikely be popular in recent years.

So, while he was thinking, an idea flashed in his mind and he answered affirmatively.

"2087."

Yan Shuangying:?

You seem a little too far ahead of your time.

The crew member next to him looked at the duo with strange painting styles and was silent for a while. His eyes moved back and forth between the two of them, and finally he looked at Shuichi Akai, who obviously had a more strange painting style, and asked politely.

"Excuse me, sir, may I ask your name?"

Akai Shuichi paused for a moment, then spoke seriously.

"Quwatlo Bajina."

The crew blinked.

Although I have never heard of it, I feel it is very powerful.

He once again confirmed whether the tickets in the two people's hands were genuine, and then made way.

In front, Kisaki Eri, who was not stopped at all after showing her ticket, was already pulling her suitcase and walking directly to the first-class cabin at the front according to the ticket information. On the way, she did not forget to confirm the seat number on the ticket.

————How should I put it, this ticket doesn’t look like the type that Xiaolan would buy.

Given the amount of pocket money Kogoro Maori gave Ran, it's likely only enough for a second- or third-class ticket, right? It's hard to imagine Ran having the extra money to buy a first-class ticket on her trip to Hokkaido.

She lifted the partition cloth of the first-class cabin, staring at the seat information on her ticket, and walked to her reserved seat.

"Sorry to bother you, but according to this ticket, my seat should be..."

Kisaki Eri raised her head and looked at the man sitting in the outer seat.

Kogoro Mouri, who was sitting in the outer seat, just responded and was about to get up to give up his seat, but when he looked up, he saw Eri Kisaki carrying a suitcase. Immediately, a look of shock appeared on his face.

The couple, who had not lived together for a long time, said this almost in unison.

"How will you be here?!"

Conan, who had already taken his seat, sighed.

He didn't even need to think about it, he knew that this was a situation Xiaolan deliberately created, otherwise Xiaolan wouldn't have hidden herself in the bathroom as soon as she got on the plane - most likely she said that she had something to do and couldn't come, so she asked Aunt Fei to come.

If Aunt Fei saw Xiaolan in the first class cabin, she would immediately guess that she had been deceived and might go back directly.

The Death God Elementary School Student suddenly felt that something was wrong. He looked around and found that one person was missing.

"Strange... where did Haibara go?"

Conan muttered.

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"You are Moroboshi Dai, right?"

Ai Haibara held a notebook and looked at the mysterious blond man wearing sunglasses in the second class cabin.

Although it was a question, she spoke in a declarative tone, calmly and affirmatively.

Although she didn't know why she changed into a conspicuous red dress, a golden wig, and wore sunglasses, she would not mistake her because she had already confirmed it carefully in the school infirmary.

"…Now I am Kuwatoro Banagher, not anyone else."

For some reason, Shuichi Akai, who was seen through by his real name, chose to continue maintaining his character and replied like this.

I always feel that Miyano Shiho wasn't that difficult to deal with before.

Is it his imagination?

Chapter 326 Where are you from, farmer? (3/5)

"...It feels like Hongzi was completely wrong this time. Isn't this very peaceful?"

A coin bounced up and down on Xinzhuang Gong's fingertips.

His gaze fell on the flight not far away, ready to board the plane on time as planned, to ensure that the planner of this Hokkaido Hakodate trip, Makiri, would not have time to confirm Shinjo Isao's whereabouts————