Conan's Unscientific Detective

Toyama Kazuha looked at Hattori Heiji as if he was a fool.

As a childhood friend, she didn't quite understand why Hattori asked Miss Fujino Witch...

But it's definitely not a good thing...

"Baga black chicken!"

Yuanshan Heye curled his lips, his tone and expression seemed a little sour: "Don't you believe in such weird stories? Why are you suddenly interested in them again?"

"Hey! I'm just curious!"

Hattori Heiji's dark face turned red with embarrassment, but it was hard to tell: "Yes, I am definitely curious! If there really is such a thing as Miss Witch in this world, I will have to find a different way to solve cases in the future!"

"Miss Witch, this thing..."

Fujino pursed his chin, not knowing what to say.

Witches do exist objectively.

At least he had seen a witch with his own eyes and had been labeled with a so-called talisman.

But they were all defeated by his materialistic spirit.

But if you really tell this kid that Miss Witch does exist.

Fujino felt that this kid would definitely get to the bottom of the matter.

Feeling a bit troublesome, Fujino simply spread his hands and said helplessly: "I don't know either, at least I haven't seen it. I don't know whether magic exists or not, but it should not exist. Otherwise, I wouldn't be a detective here, and I would be an alchemist who can synthesize gold or crush the CPU with my hands."

"That's true..."

Hattori Heiji lowered his chin and didn't think too much about it, but he did become more curious about mermaids.

…………

In a blink of an eye, it was the night of the Dugong Festival.

As the sky gradually darkened, tourists who came to pray for arrows continued to arrive at the American Shrine.

The sound of drums continued to ring in my ears, and in front of the shrine not far away, there were three bonfires swaying in the evening breeze.

"I feel my heart pounding."

The crowd stood in front of a roped-off fence.

Xiaolan couldn't help feeling excited holding the number plate in her hand.

"That's it."

Yuanshan Heye on the side also held the number plate, "I don't know if we will be the ones to draw those three arrows."

The drumbeats gradually subsided, and two men dressed in Onmyoji-like attire opened the sliding door of the shrine.

At first sight, inside the spacious shrine, a beautiful woman wearing the same shrine maiden costume as Shimabukuro Kime sat in front of a yellow screen. In front of her, there was a white cloth bag wrapped around the head. Head of stick.

The woman raised the wooden stick in front of her, looked back, and her face appeared in front of everyone.

She was an old woman with a white face, a golden ornament on her head, and an exceptionally long nose with a few vague marks on it.

Obviously, this is fate.

When the people around saw the fate, they couldn't help but reveal expectant looks.

"Is this... your so-called fate?"

Conan looked at the old woman curiously and frowned. It was obviously different from what he had imagined.

"Why so small?"

Kogoro Mouri also took a glance and couldn't help but complain.

"It's probably because I'm older and have shrunk."

Fujino explained: "Once people get older, they tend to get shorter... But her arms are a little bit unreasonable."

It is indeed not very reasonable. If we regard it as pretending to be an old lady, it would be much more reasonable.

In fact, the shrine maiden costumes are not just the same style, but the same piece.

Fujino knew that this old woman was actually Shimabukuro Kimie in disguise.

I have to say that Shimabukuro's makeup skills are really amazing.

Being able to disguise himself to this extent, he is not much different from that old guy Vermouth and Kaito Kidd.

Even more powerful...

After all, Kidd couldn't hide his height, and this miko even imitated his height.

"I know that, too."

Hattori Heiji showed his dead eyes and couldn't help but mutter: "But the legendary fate, I thought it was so magical, but I didn't expect it to be just an old lady with heavy makeup on."

He thought there was something special about her longevity, but he didn't expect that she was just a fat and ugly old lady.

I'm a little disappointed for some reason.

"Ok?"

At this time, the people around heard the complaint and immediately looked at him unfriendly.

"Well……"

Hattori Heiji fell silent after hearing this, and realized that what he had just said was indeed wrong.

After all, everyone who comes here has purchased lottery number tags.

It is obviously inappropriate to speak ill of Fate in front of these loyal believers of Fate.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yangzi raised the wooden stick and slowly walked to the entrance of the shrine.

She brought the wooden stick close to the bonfire at the door, lit it, and then set fire to the paper on the wooden door.

When the flame touched the paper, a piece of text made of flames appeared before everyone's eyes.

"is that a lie?!"

At this moment, a surprised voice suddenly came from behind: "I actually won!"

Fujino turned around and saw Sumi Ebihara, who was there before, holding a small wooden sign and exclaiming excitedly.

In fact, this has nothing to do with luck.

It was purely arranged by Shimabukuro Kimie.

Although I don't know if she wants to continue with her murder plan.

But anyway, he will have to take action soon.

"Where's Sister Xiaolan?"

At this time, Conan suddenly asked Xiaolan curiously.

"Ugh!"

Xiaolan took a look at the number plate in her hand and said regretfully: "I didn't win..."

"No?"

Conan frowned when he heard this, feeling a little surprised.

Taking Xiaolan as an example, she should be one of the lucky ones in this situation.

Did he think too much?

"orchid!"

At this time, He Ye on the side suddenly shouted.

With shaking hands, she showed the number plate in her hand to Xiaolan: "I really won!"

"what?"

Xiaolan was slightly stunned when she saw this, and was obviously a little shocked.

She didn't expect that a joke she made before could actually come true.

"The lottery results are above!"

The two attendants used a fire extinguisher to put out the fire on the wooden door. Shimabukuro Kimie also took off her disguise, still wearing the shrine maiden costume, and came in front of everyone. She said in a serious tone: "Now please go to the Mermaid Falls. The Dugong Arrow will be officially awarded to the person holding the winning number plate in one hour!"

After the festival, everyone planned to return to the island from the shrine.

"In an hour?"

He Ye felt a little disappointed, then turned to Xiaolan and looked at her with gratitude: "Thank you, Xiaolan!"

Combined with the fact that Xiaolan had just lent her luck, she now really believed that it was Xiaolan who lent her her luck, which was why she was hit by the dugong's arrow.

"This is all due to Ye Ni's luck."

Xiaolan smiled and said, "I was just talking before."

"No way?"

Conan showed his dead fish eyes.

I didn't expect that I could actually lend it out with such luck?

"But there's nothing good about being immortal."

Hattori Heiji recalled the appearance of the fate just now, and thought of Toyama Kazuha, and couldn't help but shudder.

"Hala."

Toyama Kazuha glanced at Hattori Heiji and said, "Don't worry, Heiji. After you die, I will definitely pick it up for you! I will never let you be taken away by a hungry wolf in the wilderness!"

"Haha... that's going too far... this thing may not work."

Hattori Heiji was speechless for a moment.

He didn't believe that one could achieve immortality by shooting an arrow.

I guess even if Miss Witch really exists, she is much more reliable than this.

"But in terms of usefulness, I think it is still somewhat useful."

Fujino at the side thought for a moment, then said, "Ms. Shimabukuro said before that this arrow was originally called the Devil-Breaking Arrow. I've heard of the Devil-Breaking Arrow... Although I've only heard of it, it seems to be a treasure that can dispel ghosts. It changes its power according to the user's emotions, and it can even penetrate buildings if it's strong enough."

"what?"

Yuanshan Heye was a little surprised: "It can even penetrate buildings, how much power does it take?"

"So I just heard that such a small arrow can even penetrate a building."

Conan was speechless for a moment, then said, "But if it comes to the power of longevity, I don't think it's a good idea. After all, if it's the same fate as that, it's really not good. If you are tortured by that body every day, it might be too scary."

"Indeed, longevity is meaningless if it is just longevity."

Fujino also glanced at Xiaolan and Heye, thinking secretly in his heart.

Longevity depends on what you mean by longevity.

It would be fine if Qingcun could remain forever and his physical skills would not decline.

If you just live longer and never die, but your body is tortured every day...

It is better not to live long than to live a long life.

But if it were placed in this world, I guess this thing wouldn't be needed.

It would not be difficult to ensure that Conan lives for a hundred years.

"Don't worry about that for now."

Hattori Heiji glanced at the disappointed people around him and yawned, "The arrows won't be available for another hour, so let's go back and take a rest before that."

"Hey, are we going back now?"

Yuanshan Heye felt lost for a moment: "I heard that the night market here is very good."

“I heard there’s some really good beer!”

Conan suddenly mentioned: "Uncle Maori will definitely like it!"

"beer?"

Maori Kogoro clenched his chin when he heard this: "Then we have to go shopping!"