Chapter 13: A Symphony of Urgency
When it's snowy and nightfall, the world is supposed to be quiet, but the sound of a person scurrying down the street and arguing destroys the beauty of tranquility.
No, it can't be said to be a dispute, but rather a young man unilaterally roaring angrily and expressing dissatisfaction with another young man.
- The first young man is Aoike Kamiji, and the second young man is Kurosawa Gin, who has regained Aoike's face, and the two have established contact through the phone, and someone can finally express his depression in his heart.
"Kurosawa Gin, you bastard, why can you be wronged as a murderer in the face of Lao Tzu? Are you cursed by death?"
"Scorpio, extinguish the fire, I quickly proved my innocence this time, and it did not damage your reputation......"
"There's no! The police's phone is about to blow up my phone! You will die to the police in three minutes! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will definitely not be done with you!"
"It's still a minute away, don't worry, I'll be there on time, but you're ...... Is it really okay to yell at me? Gin isn't with you?"
"I still dare to say it by relying on you, you provoked the police to keep calling, but I didn't dare to answer any of them, and now I finally ran out under the pretext of going to the toilet to have a chance to scold you for being a bloody dog!"
"Ahem...... Sorry to frighten you......"
"If you want to apologize, if you go back, give me a few more photo books!
"Okay. ā
āā¦ā¦ I rely on Kurosawa, you have the collector's edition, it's amazing, I don't know if you have a ......."
"The wind is a little strong, I don't seem to be able to hear you clearly, you should go back early, but don't keep Gin waiting for a long time, pay attention, goodbye. ā
Kurosawa Gin's words directly cut off the opportunity for Qingchi to speak, and after he finished muttering, he hung up the phone directly.
Returning the phone to his pocket, Kurosawa wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his face.
Why is that kid's focus on this kind of place every time, and his attitude is really getting more and more unscrupulous.
Still, it's fine.
The corners of Kurosawa's silver lips are hooked.
Thanks to Scorpio, he is in a slightly better mood now......
"Brother Qingchi!"
In the next second, Kurosawa Gin's smiling face instantly froze on his face.
He stiffened his neck and spotted the golden Beetle beside him, both Dr. Asa and Conan staring at him.
Kurosawa Silver tugged at the corners of his mouth, lamenting that he had a backup mask and put it on early, otherwise in this case, it would be really ...... to face Conan who was sitting in the Beetle and saw him in this situation
Fortunately, no.
Conan didn't recognize Kurosawa Gin, but just regarded him as an important friend of Kurosawa Ginji, Aoike.
But even so, Kurosawa couldn't refute the fact that Conan's observation was really good.
Even though he was still wearing sunglasses on his face, he could still recognize him the moment he walked by......
Hawkers, forget it, none of this matters.
There is a so-called why Edogawa Conan stopped him.
"Is there something wrong?" Aoike and Conan spent too little time together, and Kurosawa didn't know how Aoike should treat Conan, so he spared his words like gold, for fear of revealing a flaw - at least he put up with the urge to say hello to the teacher.
His behavior did not make Dr. Asa and Conan suspicious, after all, both of them did not know much about the characters of Aoike Kamiji - this unfamiliarity can be seen from Conan's subtle words with the honorific title of "Aoike Ueji", if it was replaced by Kurosawa Gin? hehe, you can imagine.
Not realizing that Kurosawa Gin's inner world was so complicated, Conan asked simply in a childlike tone: "Brother Aoike, I remember that you were also one of the guests who came to the memorial service, and it seems that you received a purple handkerchief......
"Ah, yes, but you too? I heard you say a 'yes'. Kurosawa asked rhetorically.
Conan heard the subtext of Kurosawa Gin's words, "It's strange that you are a child who also participates in the memorial service", and smiled awkwardly: "The doctor brought me here......"
Dr. Asasa on the side nodded hurriedly.
Kurosawa Silver didn't bother to debunk them: "Oh, so, so what?"
"So...... Just wanted to ask you and a few others who also have purple handkerchiefs...... Do you know?" Conan presumably was ready to knock out a possible Pisk candidate.
"I don't know who took the purple handkerchief. Kurosawa Silver rolled his eyes, "Purple handkerchiefPurple handkerchief is really annoying, I have to rush back for this now...... Okay, goodbye. Kurosawa Silver waved his hand and turned around and walked away.
"Wait, IāI'm okay to ask two last questions!"
"What?" Kurosawa said after a pause as he looked at Conan. ā
"Brother Qingchi, has you seen the gray plain...... It's just a tea-haired child, and I'm separated from her here, I'm afraid something will happen to her......"
"Nope. After Kurosawa Silver replied categorically, he glared at Conan again, "And you guy and the girl can't even look at people and lose it, why don't you dig a pit and go forward to confess?"
"......" Conan's smile froze for a moment, and he forcibly endured the depression in his heart, ignoring Kurosawa Gin's rhetorical question and asked again, "Then Brother Qingike came to participate in the memorial service this time... Did Brother Kurosawa make you do this?"
Kurosawa Silver was slightly stunned.
In the next second, the corners of his lips were raised, his right hand pressed the car cover, and his body looked towards the window, meeting Conan's eyes.
His black eyes seemed to be able to deter souls.
"Ah, yes, it was Kurosawa who asked me to come. ā
He said that the two little mice were approaching the black Bombay cat, and their white fur was about to be dyed bright red with blood, so they wanted me to help them. ā
"But, what a pity, I'm also a poor guinea pig, a guinea pig with a little tail caught by a Bombay cat. ā
"I can't save myself, so how can I save others?"
The corners of his lips curled, and he smiled at Conan, turning and walking towards the Rice Flower Hotel.
Conan looked at Kurosawa Gin's back in a daze, and his mouth unconsciously opened and closed: "Black ......"
"Oh yes. Kurosawa Yin, who had just walked two or three steps, suddenly realized something, and suddenly turned around, "Conan, this case, you better not interfere as a child, if you have time to make trouble, you might as well go and watch the news, maybe you can find something useful." ā
At this time, Kurosawa Silver still didn't give Conan a chance to speak, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and left.
His figure quickly disappeared into black and white.
And at this time, Conan's dilated pupils also completely regained focus.
He narrowed his eyes, "Doctor." ā
"Huh?"
"Turn on the computer to check the news of this case, and the report on the Internet should come out. ā
"Huh?" Dr. Asasa in the driver's seat widened his eyes in surprise, and then immediately admonished with a nervous face, "No, Shinichi, don't be influenced by Aoike, his words are purely agitated-"
"That's not Aoike Kamiji, it's Kurosawa Gin. ā
āā¦ā¦ Little, little silver?" Dr. Asa couldn't believe it.
"Ah, yes, Kurosawa Gin, like the monster thief Kidd, has the ability to disguise himself as someone else, and now he is using this ability, probably to hide something. Conan cupped his chin, "But just now he deliberately let me see his black eyes (Aoike Kamiji's eyes are brown) to recognize him, I'm afraid ......"
"He's going to tell us something. Conan let out a sigh of relief, but there was a solemn look in his eyes, "But I think I'm really getting more and more confused about that guy now, whether he's standing on Gin's side, or if he has a little heart for us......"
"And the place where he just came out is the old building...... There's no reason for him to go there, and I guess Ashbara is likely to be taken there......"
"Doctor, I'm sorry for you. ā
Conan opened the car door, jumped down, and held down the handlebar to look back with his hand, and with the other hand he clenched the detective badge of the Junior Detective Corps - a masterpiece of Dr. Asasa whose main component was an ultra-small radio walkie-talkie for communication.
Gray Plains also carries it.
Now, hopefully, it will come in handy as much as possible.
"I called Officer Twilight and asked him to gather all the people with purple handkerchiefs in the venue, but even if the murderer was among them, it wouldn't be long before the killer was among them......
Conan turned and ran towards the old building.
Only one sentence was left among the golden beetles.
"We have to hurry. ā