In the midst of the "high-rise buildings" of the miniature city, Kamei Producer encounters the giant monster Gomera.

This picture looks like a photograph of Ultraman Takamizawa.

But it's not filming right now.

Before Kamei could even react, he was stabbed in the middle of the air by the big monster Gomera who rushed forward.

A "red light" lit up on his chest.

The number one man of the crew, the invincible Kamei producer, fell.

The red was so dazzling that the children in the control room turned pale with fright:

"Brother, Gomera killed Mr. Kamei!!"

"Ugh..."

Gray Plains sighed softly, and his gaze at Conan became strange.

Lin Xin told her early in the morning that the kid was a lone star, and she was still skeptical.

Now it seems...

"If you poison him to death, Lin Xinyi will be able to get off work on time all the time, right?"

Gray Plains couldn't help but have a bad idea.

Conan also felt the strange gaze of Graybara.

But he didn't have the heart to care about the minutiae right now.

The great monster Gomera, who blatantly murdered in front of the child's eyes, had succeeded in attracting Conan's full attention.

"Stop!"

Seeing that the big monster Gomera was about to run away after killing someone, Conan also quickly turned around and ran outside the control room, wanting to intercept the murderer on the set.

At this time, on the way to escape, "Gomera" happened to knock over a bucket of paint on the set.

The paint soaked his holster, leaving him with a trail of monster tracks and trails on his tail as he fled.

Conan and the others followed this series of paint footprints and followed closely.

The group chased out of the set and pushed open the door, and in front of them was an empty hallway.

There was no sign of Gomera in the hallway, but you could still see the long trail of footprints and drag marks left by him as he fled.

Continue the pursuit and come to a staircase.

The paint trail pointed upstairs.

"The murderer fled to the rooftop?!"

Conan instinctively felt that something was wrong:

The rooftop is a dead end, and if the murderer escapes to it, won't he put himself in a situation where there is no way to escape?

He had some doubts in his heart, but the footprints of the "monster" really pointed upwards to the rooftop.

Conan and the others hurriedly followed the footprints upstairs and chased them to the rooftop of the building.

The rooftop was empty.

Not even the shadow of Gomera can be seen.

"How so? Where the hell did the murderer flee?! ”

Conan carefully searched the rooftop in astonishment.

Eventually, on the edge of the rooftop, he leaned on the guardrail and looked down:

"Gomera" has fallen on the road.

It was covered in a fire, and it was burning.

...............................

"It's a good holster, why did it burn?"

Looking at the monster holster outside the scene, which had been burned into a ball of charcoal, Lin Xinyi couldn't help but mutter:

"It's a shame..."

"What?"

Belmode, who had come to the scene with him, looked over with some curiosity.

"Ahem... I mean..."

Lin Xinyi's expression became serious:

"The murderer burned the holster he was wearing when committing the crime, and we can't extract the biological samples left from the holster to determine the identity of the murderer."

"It's a shame."

"yes." Belmode analyzes thoughtfully:

"The murderer was able to escape quickly in this complex terrain in the studio building, and he was obviously very familiar with the terrain of the scene."

"He deliberately committed the crime in a leather case, and then set fire to destroy the evidence, so that we could not trace his identity from the social relations of the deceased."

"This is undoubtedly an acquaintance committing a crime."

She made a portrait of the murderer as a criminal, and unconsciously, as if she had become a real policeman.

It's all because of Lin Xinyi and Mao Lilan.

Belmode has no interest in the case itself, but she enjoys the feeling of working with her two children in the sun.

"One more thing that's interesting..."

"How did the murderer disappear after he escaped to the rooftop?"

She set her eyes on the few small witnesses present:

The first thing Belmode noticed was the little girl with her short brown hair.

Gray Yuan Wai subconsciously shrank his head.

She still seemed to be a little afraid of this dangerous witch.

Until Belmode laughed and said to her:

"My little rival, you're here too."

"Humph!" Gray Plains' retracted little head was raised again.

Thinking of the interview footage I saw on TV yesterday, and the one that has spread all over the world, the heroine is not her "love story"...

Miss Gray Yuan turned cold in anger, and glared back not to be outdone:

"Old woman, don't pester my boyfriend anymore!!"

She didn't hide her true self at all.

But Belmode only thinks she's cute:

"What a funny little girl..."

"It's a pity that the mouth is too damaged."

Belmode smiled and wanted to reach out and touch the head of the "little rival".

But Gray Yuan Ai reluctantly dodged her hand, stepped away from the white and tender little short legs, and ran to Lin Xinyi's side with a bang.

She grabbed her boyfriend's big hand with her soft little hand, and turned around to slap Belmode into a cold look.

"This kid..."

Belmode shook his head a little amusedly.

She set her sights on Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, and Motota, three real children.

"Gomera is dead!!"

The three of them were tearfully mourning the charred monster holster.

These kids couldn't tell the difference between a monster holster and a big monster Gomera.

Gomera's "death" left these children grief-stricken and made it difficult to keep up with their brain circuits and communicate with them effectively.

Eventually, Belmode looked at Conan.

Conan looked as usual.

His mission this time was to expose himself, so he simply maintained a calm look without disguise, showing the demeanor of Detective Conan.

Looking at the fact that there is no trace of panic and panic after ordinary children witness the murder.

"Sister Chriss~"

"That's how it was..."

Conan methodically recounted the course of the case in a child's voice.

Saying that, he also deliberately emphasized:

"We couldn't see the back of the murderer from the set, we just followed the footsteps of 'Gomera' and kept chasing them into the distance."

"When we followed the footprints to the rooftop, we still couldn't find where the murderer was."

"Is that so..."

Belmode listened to the point:

"In other words, you didn't see the murderer run onto the rooftop, did you?"

"Hmm!" Conan nodded earnestly.

"I see..."

"It is impossible for a big living person to disappear from the rooftop out of thin air."

"And you only saw the footprints, not the murderer himself."

"That is to say... The footprints pointing to the roof upstairs are likely to be fake, and the murderer did not actually escape to the rooftop. ”

Belmode said to himself and meaningfully to Conan:

"That's what you think too, Conan, right?"

"Uh..."

Conan scratched his head and smiled silly:

"I... I didn't think of anything. ”

"Really..."

Belmode's expression was as usual, but his gaze became deeper:

She could feel that although the little ghost in front of her spoke sweetly and greasy, he didn't look like an adult.

However, he not only explained the facts of the case calmly and clearly, but also gave prompts as if he was nothing, pointing out the direction of investigation to her and the police.

It feels like the detective who has disappeared.

Belmode already knew that something was not quite right with this little ghost:

Not only does he look exactly like Shinichi Kudo, but he also appeared mysteriously in front of Moriran on the day Shinichi Kudo disappeared.

And her old friends, Mr. and Mrs. Kudo, are still traveling around the world in peace of mind when their son is missing and suspected to be dead.

Yusaku Kudo even continued to contribute to the newspaper:

The son is gone, and he can continue to serialize - this is too dedicated.

Now let's take a look at this Edogawa-san's abnormal behavior after experiencing a murder...

"There's a problem."

"Looks like I'm going to have to take a closer look at the origin of this Edogawa Conan."

Belmode was already suspicious of him.

And at the same time that Conan officially entered her field of vision, Gray Plains Mourning was inevitably paid attention to by her again:

She is now a distant relative of Dr. Asasa, who is not only a neighbor of Kudo Shinichi, but also very close to Edogawa Conan.

Of course, the main thing is her short brown hair.

Even though Gray Yuan now conceals her appearance with glasses, her short brown hair, which is very similar to the original figure, always evokes Belmode's bad instincts:

"That tea-haired little girl who always sticks to Lin Xinyi..."

"Could there be something wrong with that?"

Although it is not yet completely unfounded.

But Belmode still made a fool of himself and linked Ash Yuan Ai with Miyano Shiho.

She couldn't help but turn her inquiring gaze again.

At this time, Gray Yuan Ai was no longer by Lin Xinyi's side - Lin Xinyi still had to work, and it was impossible for him to really take a little girl to investigate the scene.

She returned to a few of her classmates.

And when she was snatching men from Belmode, she did look like a childish and cute little ghost.

But now, after standing with Ayumi, Mitsuhiko and Motota, the three crying real elementary school students, Gray Yuan's temperament suddenly seems cold and mature.

It's like a white fox standing in a pile of Tibetan foxes, although they are all elementary school students, they still give people a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

"Oh? This temperament..."

Belmode's heart moved.

She continued to observe quietly.

At this time, Ayumi's child was whining and crying.

Seeing that Gray Yuan, who had gradually become her little best friend, came back, she wiped her tears even more pitifully:

"Gray Plains-san, we won't see Gomera in the future!"

"It's so powerful, how could it die?"

Gray Plains: "......."

The imps still believe that Gomera is real, and she doesn't know how to communicate with each other.

"Maybe he was killed by Ultraman passing by, right?"

Gray Yuan Wai rolled his eyes helplessly, and replied perfunctorily.

I didn't expect that...

As soon as she said this, she immediately met with fierce opposition from three friends:

"Nonsense, this can't be!"

Motota Kojima retorted excitedly:

"How could Ultraman beat Gomera!"

"yes!"

In the face of this problem of faith, Ashbara's junior follower, Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya, stood resolutely on her opposite side.

He took out his aura as a "descendant of Tsuburaya", and put on a posture that no one knows more about special effects than me:

"The new generation of Gomera is more than 100 meters tall, while Ultraman is only about 50 meters."

"The two are not opponents of the same magnitude in terms of size!"

"What's the use of size."

Gray Yuan Wai was a little impatient by the two imps:

"Gomera's atomic breath is only 100,000 degrees."

"The original Spice light has a high temperature of 500,000 degrees and a destructive power of 500,000 horsepower, and Zofie's M87 light has a high temperature of 870,000 degrees, which is said to be powerful enough to destroy planets."

"Besides, although Ultraman is not big, his strength is extremely amazing."

"Ultraman generally has hundreds of thousands of tons of arm strength, which is definitely enough to use Gomera as a racket!"

"The most important thing..."

"Behind Ultraman is a cosmic-level civilization capable of interstellar travel, but Gomera is just a derivative of a planetary-level civilization!"

Gray Yuan Wai unconsciously told a lot of detailed settings.

The friends were dumbfounded, and they couldn't find the words to refute at all.

Belmode on the side looked at the corners of his mouth:

"Sure enough..."

"Sure enough, I'm thinking too much."

Belmode reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

She felt that the instincts that had just come to her were ridiculous.

The genius science girl who was extremely cold in her impression would never be able to say what the big list of special effects dramas had just set up:

"You can talk so vigorously about Ultraman..."

"It's just a little ghost!"