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Place of incarceration: A bedroom room, no, a makeshift cell now.

Prisoners: Shadow mage Kurosawa Gin, the suspect in the murder of Nishiyama and Hamano Toshiya.

Visiting relatives and friends: The first wave is the real murderer Kikue Tanaka, the second wave is Edogawa Conan, Moriran and Suzuki Sonoko, and the third wave is Doi Tucker.

The first wave is underway.

"What the hell are you doing?" Tanaka's expression was excited, "Obviously, as long as you don't admit that you are a shadow mage, you can get rid of all suspicions, but why do you pretend to accept it? I won't accept your sympathetic mercy! My own criminal plan doesn't need to be confessed by others!"

Well, don't be so excited, he didn't say anything like sympathy for you.

He himself accepted the identity of the Shadow Mage, but he just felt that this would make the case more tortuous and interesting.

More importantly, you can have your own independent space, and you can rest assured that you will not be able to do your own things.

It's boring to stay in the living room with everyone and wait for the police to arrive.

Kurosawa tilted his head slightly, his eyes wandering nonchalantly over the laptop screen in front of him, his fingers tapping the keyboard from time to time to make a crisp sound, forming a different kind of symphony in the silent room.

After a long time, when Tanaka finally got tired, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, he raised his head, raised his eyebrows to look at her who was panting, the corners of his lips hooked a trace of arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and asked rhetorically: "Finished?"

"That's it. Tanaka patted his chest and leaned against the wall, looking a little helpless.

Looking at Kurosawa's innocuous smiling face, she didn't know why she had a violent urge to punch over.

This guy, when he is likable, anyone wants to be close to him, but once he shows this kind of smile, he always feels that he is very underwhelmed.

Really, I don't know how to be gentle and tolerant with a lady, so I let her yell and question her in place until her throat dried up before she looked up to answer.

A normal gentleman should hand over a glass of water, right—eh?

"Then sit down calmly and talk about life. Kurosawa Silver slowly took out a cup of coffee from nowhere and pushed it across from Tanaka.

What kind of life can you talk about in peace? Explain to her the current situation first!

There was an urge to flip the table in the field.

Anyway, how the hell do you guys use their laptops in places with poor communication!

Don't keep looking at the laptop, isn't she as attractive as a laptop for a big beauty who is currently committing murder!

However, seeing that Kurosawa Silver was still an ignorant high school student, Uedanaka felt that it was right for him to talk about life more, so he reluctantly pulled the chair opposite Kurosawa Silver and sat down, picked up the coffee and quickly sent a mouthful of bitter and sweet liquid into his mouth, and his body gradually relaxed.

"Well, how do you feel now?" Kurosawa Silver glanced sideways, and Tanaka, who was more relaxed than before, did not know how many times calmer than before.

Sure enough, the coffee has a calming effect.

"How's it going?" Tanaka slapped the table and stood up, glaring at Kurosawa Silver angrily, "I know that you don't understand the meaning of crime when you're young, and you think it's fun to be treated as a murderer, but do you know that you will go to jail like this, and your parents will be very sad after you go to prison, which will affect your future......"

Tanaka was asked by Kurosawa Gin, as if he had opened the conversation gate, and a lot of educational words were crackled, without repeating for a moment.

Kurosawa Silver had no choice but to help his forehead.

Well, instead of calming her down, the coffee calmed her temper at the moment when it was about to explode.

"Of course I do. After listening to it for a while, Kurosawa Silver had to interrupt Tanaka's words, he was afraid that he would be brainwashed by her if he continued to talk about it, and he really didn't know who was the culprit, "But, don't you think, even if I don't admit it, will Miss Kuroda, Mr. Hamano, Mr. Ara, and Miss Suzuki believe that I am not a shadow mage?"

Tanaka was directly choked, and looked at Kurosawa Silver in a daze, a little at a loss.

She thought about it carefully, and it was still true.

Long before Kurosawa Silver didn't admit it, he was recognized by everyone as a shadow mage.

He admits that, in the eyes of other magic enthusiasts, this is a fact that is extenuating and inevitable.

"Okay......" Tanaka was silent for a moment, and sat back in his seat.

"So, instead of letting them secretly suspect whether I am a murderer, it is better to put this kind of targeting on the bright side and let them rest assured that they will lock me up here, after all, it is easy to block open guns and difficult to defend against hidden arrows, isn't it?" Kurosawa Silver shrugged his shoulders, his attitude very calm.

"But you're really not a shadow mage...... Tanaka retorted anxiously, but his voice couldn't help but get quieter.

I'm afraid she also knows that even if Kurosawa Silver denies it, those people will deepen their suspicions, after all, humans are people who are so suspicious.

"Do you think I'm not?" Kurosawa Silver smiled slightly, slowly picking up the coffee and taking a sip in his mouth, the warm heat making his eyes squint comfortably, and even the sound was a little indistinct and meaningless.

Tanaka understood the meaning of his words for the first time, and finally showed a shallow smile: "No." ”

"That's right. Kurosawa Silver chuckled, "After all, in this case, you are the one behind the scenes, you can become whoever you want to become, and whoever you want to get out of suspicion can get out of suspicion, just like the character of the shadow mage you fictionalized, with the ability to fly away." ”

"That's right. Tanaka held up his coffee cup and rubbed his thumb lightly against the handle.

Her eyes flickered, and it was clear that she had another plan.

Kurosawa didn't ask much, just stirred it in the coffee cup with a small spoon and reminded him: "Be careful." ”

"I will. Tanaka nodded silently, his smile seemed brighter, "In a short time, another magic show will be actually staged next door to you, that is, in my room, I hope you can come and visit it too." ”

"Of course, it's my pleasure. The corners of Kurosawa's lips curled, "I'm really looking forward to your next magic trick, because this time the audience is all not simple characters, oh yes, I think you'd better be careful with Tsuchii Tower, he seems to be paying attention to you." ”

Kurosawa thought of the scene when he left the backyard and Tata Doi smashed his fist to the ground with a face full of remorse.

Presumably, that guy didn't just come here to attend a party.

"Doi Tower, what do you say about him?" Tanaka blinked, then covered his mouth and laughed, "Well, actually, I think he may have known my real identity from the beginning as the granddaughter of Harui Kazeden, I remember that he returned an email to encourage my grandfather to come on before he went to perform." ”

"Oh, is it?" Kurosawa Silver subconsciously dragged out the tone at the end of the tail.

"So from the very beginning I didn't think of hiding anything, the original purpose was just to perform a magic trick for my grandfather that I was most proud of, and now my magic trick has been completed two-thirds, and the last third is about to come to an end completely, please wait and see, bless me with success." ”

Tanaka didn't have the other meaning contained in Kurosawa's words, but just picked up his coffee cup and bumped it against Kurosawa's coffee cup by touching the wine glass, expressing his desperate attitude, and stood up with a smile on his face, leaving without looking back.

Kurosawa Silver also raised his coffee cup and said softly, "Good luck." ”

He didn't care whether she heard it or not, and when she slammed the door shut and her back disappeared from the room, he lowered his head and went about his own work. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.