"It's really troublesome, originally the programs for this party were all prepared by the Escape King, but now that he is gone, no one is preparing the show."

In the mountain villa, Huang Yi said with a look of embarrassment.

"Let's just re-elect someone to prepare." The mixed-race man said disapprovingly.

"Eh, that's right, then let's re-select someone to prepare for the show." A woman named Naoko Kuroda chimed in.

"Yo Xi, then let's guess the boxing and decide who will perform the show." Kidd said, pretending to be high-spirited.

"Guess the box? This is a gathering of magic enthusiasts, how can we use such a layman's method as guessing boxing. The half-race man was a little dismissive of Kidd's words.

"So how do you choose?" Kikue Tanaka looked at the mixed-race man suspiciously.

It's really funny, it's the same as in the anime, Duanmu Xuan next to him watched the interaction between Kikue Tanaka and the mixed-race man with some amusement.

It's been a whole afternoon since Maori Kogoro told him that the police couldn't come.,Obviously, there are a lot of variables.,The plot suddenly became not much different from the anime.,This re-selection of people to perform the show is just a double reed between Kikue Tanaka and the mixed-race man.,Next, the mixed-race man should propose to use magic to solve the candidate problem.。

"Of course it's magic, I'll show you a magic trick." The half-breed man proposed to solve it by magic.

"Magic?" Everyone looked at him curiously.

"Yes, magic." As he spoke, the mixed-race man took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, "Miss Garden, would you mind doing a favor?" ”

"Huh? No problem. Although Sonoko hated the half-breed man a little, she was still interested in the magic trick he was about to perform.

"Okay, then, let's tie this handkerchief to my eyes first." Instead of trying to tie a handkerchief to the garden himself, the mixed-race man handed the handkerchief to the garden.

"Next, did anyone bring pen and paper?" The mixed-race man looked at the garden with his handkerchief tied, looked around and asked.

"Ah~ Mr. Magician, is this okay?" Kikue Tanaka said, pointing to a small sticky note and a double-ended marker on a table next to her.

"Absolutely." The mixed-race man nodded at Kikue Tanaka, "Then please help me and write everyone's names on the sticky notes." ”

"Hey, no problem." Kikue Tanaka nodded, bent over, and wrote on the sticky notes the names of everyone present except Duanmu Xuan, Conan, and Gray Hara.

The people present were all people who had a certain understanding of magic, and knew that magic was actually just a trick at best, and it was worthless as long as they put it bluntly, so they all gathered around Kikue Tanaka, staring at her, trying to find out the flaws of the mixed-race man.

"It's written." After a while, Kikue Tanaka wrote everyone's names, and she deliberately lined them up to show everyone the names on the paper.

"Okay, then, please help collect it, and then in turn, give it to Miss Garden." The half-breed man nodded.

The key place came, Duanmu Xuan looked at the pile of sticky notes in Tanaka Kijiuhui's hand with a smile, from the anime, he knew that in fact, the pile of sticky notes in Tanaka Kijiuhui's hand had been manipulated, and behind the pile of sticky notes, it had already been marked, and so was the marker, which could write on one side and couldn't write on the other.

When Kikue Tanaka handed the pen to the garden, he would hand the one that could not write to the garden, and then the mixed-race man asked the garden to make a mark on the back of the note, creating the illusion that the magic was dominated by the garden, in fact, whether there was a garden or not, the final result would not change.

This is the human heart, Duanmu Xuan sighed a little, this magic can be said to have no technical content, but it is just a very accurate grasp of people's psychology.

"Miss Yuanzi, please pick out three of the sticky notes with everyone's names written on them, and draw circles, crosses, and triangles on each of them." When Kikue Tanaka handed the pen to the garden, the mixed-race man deliberately opened his mouth to attract everyone's attention and cover Kikue Tanaka's movements.

"Eh, draw circles, crosses and triangles?"

"That's right, you pick out three of them at random, draw circles, crosses and triangles on the back, the person who is drawn in the circle is responsible for the preparation of dinner, the person who is crossed is responsible for the performance, and finally, the person who is drawn in the triangle is responsible for boiling water." The half-race man explained to everyone, beckoning everyone to stand back, "Everyone, back off, Miss Garden, you can start drawing." ”

"Hey!" Yuan Zi said excitedly, she didn't know that she was just an ornament, and she really thought that she was up to her to decide who to choose.

"Alright." The garden deliberately shuffled the order of the notes in his hand, and then picked a few and marked them on the back.

"All right, Miss Garden, you can take off the handkerchief on your head." The half-breed man nodded.

"What's next?" Yuan Zi tore off the blindfolded white handkerchief.

"Ask Miss Yuanzi to put all these sticky notes on the table, and then I will predict to everyone what everyone will do." The half-race man said mysteriously.

"Huh!" Everyone who had been watching from the sidelines, and who didn't find any flaws, was a little curious, and even Kidd was interested, and he didn't see anything wrong either.

"I can also predict to you the division of labor for everyone." Duanmu Xuan, who had been watching coldly, suddenly spoke.

"What? Can you too? Everyone looked at Duanmu Xuan suspiciously, the mixed-race man and Tanaka Kijiuhui were a little disdainful, they knew in their hearts that this was just a double reed they played, Duanmu Xuan had never approached the sticky note, how could he predict the division of labor of everyone.

"Of course, Yuanzi, you can put all the sticky notes on the table, and then I will reveal everyone's division of labor to everyone one by one." Duanmu Xuan nodded indifferently.

"Is that so?" Yuan Zi put the sticky notes on the table in a row backwards, and then looked at Duanmu Xuan curiously, wanting to see how Duanmu Xuan predicted.

"Well, first of all, it's Ms. Kuroda who is in charge of preparing dinner." Duanmu Xuan said indifferently.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a trace of shock flashed in the eyes of the mixed-race man next to him and Kikue Tanaka, how did he know? He obviously didn't even get close to the sticky note from the beginning, so it's impossible to see it secretly, could he have guessed it?

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ps: The fifth more is sent, the good people are still full of discipline, haha, everyone looks at the good people who are so disciplined, and those who recommend it will vote for the good people!