Conan's Unscientific Detective

Huiyuan Ai recalled the routine of a certain elementary school student of the Shinigami, and reminded in a flat tone: "Don't you think that this place is too luxurious for a philanthropist who has been doing charity work for free for many years?"

"So this is what you meant by strange."

Fujino lowered his chin, looking thoughtful. "If that's the case, it's indeed a bit strange. Although she was a popular singer in the past and is now the president of an agency, even if that's the case, she shouldn't have so much money to build a mansion... or even collect so many expensive masks."

Huibara Ai couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

At the same time, she looked at Fujino with a look of anticipation.

My great detective is finally on the right track!

"Maybe Miss Sufang prefers to enjoy life?"

Fujino smiled and said seriously: "After all, she is already so old and has no children. She should really enjoy a peaceful life."

Haibara Ai:"……"

Although she thought that Fujino was not very sensitive to the schemes of the scheming bitch, it was not to this extent.

Why do I feel like he is pretending to be confused?

"just kidding."

Seeing the confused expression on the little girl's face, Fujino couldn't help but chuckle.

He naturally knew what Haibara Ai was talking about.

To be honest, he was somewhat surprised that she had discovered this so quickly.

But it is true. After all, this is the girl who could detect me from several kilometers away and was called the humanoid organization radar.

Although she usually does not show any reasoning ability, in terms of observation and perception, she is definitely better than the detective.

Even in terms of perception, he felt a little inferior.

Retracting his thoughts, Fujino reached out and ruffled Huihara Ai's fluffy short hair, and whispered: "Don't worry, I have actually already started investigating this matter..."

Haibara Ai felt the warmth coming from above her head, and her originally cold little face relaxed a little, and she gave a brief "hmm".

"I am so sorry!"

The Shimogasa sisters looked at the time, put down their work, came to the middle of the living room, put their hands in front of them, and said in unison: "Dear guests, our hotel has a rule that the mask collection room will be locked after 12 o'clock. After the collection room is locked, the east and west sides of the hotel will be inaccessible. So before 12 o'clock, please go back to your rooms and rest."

"All right."

Fujino withdrew his hand and said softly, "I just kept you in suspense... This matter cannot be said openly, after all, walls have ears."

Huihara Ai nodded as if she was still a little unsatisfied.

'This feeling of patting a cat's head... is a little weird, but not bad... Wait, why would I have such a thought?! '

Haibara Ai shook her head and threw this terrible idea into the trash can.

She could understand Fujino's intention. Just now, she was indeed worrying too much...

But then again, if you're worried that walls have ears, why are you saying it now?

At this time, she paid attention to the key point.

So, the suspense just now was just a tease for her, right?

Haibara Ai stretched out her little hand and skillfully and silently tidied up her fluffy short hair that had just been ravaged, and glanced at Fujino faintly.

Huiyuan Ai: [(ˉˉ)]

…………

Since there was an extra person, Fujino and Haibara Ai stayed in the same room.

However, just before returning to the room, Fujino made an excuse and went to the bathroom on the west side of the villa.

He came here this time to assassinate Sufang Hongzi.

This will not change.

Before coming, he had made careful preparations.

…………

In the bathroom.

"Is it almost twelve o'clock?"

Fujino took out his cell phone and checked the time.

He took a deep breath, put away his phone, then closed his eyes and transferred his consciousness to the soul lotus on the other side.

Although they are far apart, the control of the soul lotus is not a problem.

After confirming that the soul lotus had entered the control state, Fujino opened his eyes and took out the Lotus Medal from his personal space.

For such a shady thing, he still had to find a cover to prove his alibi.

Obviously, the soul lotus root is the best prop to prove your absence...

[Soul Lotus Origin·Already activated]

Along with a system prompt sound, the Lotus Medal in Fujino's hand suddenly emitted a green light.

The light is not dazzling, on the contrary, it has a soft and warm feeling.

After a burst of light, a seed condensed from the light suddenly appeared.

A moment after the tiny seed appeared, it began to grow gradually until it evolved into the human form of Fujino Akemi.

Fujino looked at the soul lotus and was stunned.

The Soul Lotus Origin skill is indeed a very convenient skill.

Perhaps the only drawback is that when teleporting, the clothes that Hun Ou is wearing cannot be teleported along with it...

"But it's not a big problem, just come over."

Fujino took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

After coming to his senses, he took off his clothes.

Then the controller Hun Ou put on the black suit.

Then he used the [Puppet Show] skill to transform Hunou's face into his own appearance and also made slight adjustments to the body shape.

"That should be fine."

Fujino looked at the soul lotus in front of him that looked exactly like himself and nodded with satisfaction.

After doing all this, he took out a black nightgown and an assassin's robe from his personal space and put them on.

Then he waved his hand and the hidden blade appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The silver-white sword blade was drawn out from the sword case, and under the dim light of the bathroom, it flashed a cold light, just like the stars twinkling in the middle of the night, dazzling and bright.

…………

Late night has arrived.

The snow outside the window was still falling, dyeing the surrounding dark branches white.

The big bell in the collection room rang, and waves of buzzing sounds echoed.

The twin sisters locked the door of the mask collection room in the mansion villa, and the connection between the two buildings was completely cut off.

Guest rooms on the second floor on the east side.

Fujino lay on the bed, staring at the dim ceiling in front of him with his eyes slightly narrowed.

At this moment, he was still awake and could feel the faint sound of breathing coming from his ears. He felt as if something was hugging his waist, soft and warm...

Haibara Ai changed into her panda pajamas and lay down beside him, snoring. Her cold little face looked inexplicably cute.

She curled up unconsciously, and subconsciously, she hugged Fujino's waist tightly as if she was hugging a teddy bear at home.

Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he did not move, as he was a little worried about waking up Haibara Ai who was sleeping next to him.

Of course, he is not his real body now, but his soul.

In a sense, what was being embraced was not Fuji's body, but his consciousness.

Well, it feels the same anyway, right?

On the other side, the real body launched the assassination operation.

Fujino pushed open the bathroom door and saw a pitch-black corridor in front of him.

His eyes flashed with a gleam of light, his eagle vision was activated, and the world in front of him became clearly visible.

Following my memory, I came to the door of the mask collection room located in the middle of the villa.

Fujino took a deep breath, raised his hand slightly, and then thrust forward with all his strength.

"Buzz!"

With just a buzzing sound, the silver-white blade of the hidden sword pierced through the wooden door of the storage room.

He raised his hand slightly, and then the wooden door was cut open in the middle.

Fujino entered the dim collection room, and was greeted by a pile of strange masks, which made the already gloomy collection room seem even more terrifying.

However, Fujino's mentality was unusually stable.

Ghosts and gods and stuff, even though he had just used the soul lotus, it felt a bit like slapping himself in the face to say it out loud.

But in fact, he still doesn't believe in ghosts.

But if there really is a ghost or something...

Well, as a staunch materialist, he chose to take out his wooden sword and give him physical salvation on the spot.

Fujino walked slowly to the wooden shelves scattered around the collection room, which were filled with two hundred white masks, and put all the masks into his personal space.

After a pause, he seized a few masks that didn't look so scary at the scene as trophies.

Then, he took out a gum bomb from his personal space, chewed it twice, and installed it on the doors on both sides of the collection room.

After doing all this, he turned around and groped his way to Sufang Hongzi's bedroom following his memory.

…………

Sufang Hongzi was sleeping soundly.

Maybe because of guilt or something, she would take sleeping pills before going to bed every time to help herself fall asleep in the dark.

Fujino determined the location of Sufang Hongzi, cut open the door with his hidden blade and broke into the bedroom.

Sufang Hongzi's bedroom is very large, and the interior decoration is extremely exquisite, looking very luxurious.

"Each of Xiao Bulu's masks is worth a lot of money."

"God knows how much donations from the orphanage children she embezzled to build this mansion and collect so many masks."

Fujino threw all of Xiao Bulu's masks onto Sufang Hongzi's bed, muttering to himself.

But Sufang Hongzi, who was sleeping soundly, was not woken up by the noisy noise.

"Since you like masks so much, let your mask accompany you for the last time."

Fujino murmured in a low voice, came to the bed, looked at that 'kind' face, and a deep malice rose in his heart.

He waved his hand, stretched out his silver hidden sword, and raised it high, but his hand remained suspended in mid-air.

"call……"

Fujino paused, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and thought about something.

After a moment, he prepared himself mentally and stabbed Sufang Hongzi's chest with his hidden sword.

"Thorn..."

This time, the hidden blade made a slight sound, left by the blade piercing bone and cloth.

Sufang Hongzi seemed to feel something while she was sleeping, and her face gradually began to twitch and distort in an indescribable manner.

Fujino drew out his hidden blade and a large amount of blood gushed out.

After a brief pressure imbalance, the liquid gradually flowed out.

The bright red leaves dyed the surrounding white masks red, and at the same time, dyed the white robe worn by Fujino red. The blood on the hidden sword did not remain on the blade, but dripped from the tip of the sword due to gravity.

Fujino felt dizzy for a while, but the dizziness soon faded away, and what followed was the violent beating of his heart after it was stained with blood.