Chapter 1: A Detective Agency Closing Doors
Gao Cheng sat behind a cluttered desk with a sad face, holding a newspaper in his hand.
He traveled through time, traveled to the world of Detective Conan, and became a confused high school detective.
Unlike the famous Kudo Shinichi in the newspaper, his life is bleak.
The original owner's name is Joto Takasei, and his name is similar to him, and when he graduated from high school, he inherited a detective agency from his deceased grandfather.
Just a few days ago, the original owner, who really had no detective talent, messed up the only case, and there was a big mess in front of the live TV.
After the news spread, he was as famous as Kudo Shinichi, but his reputation was completely opposite, and the detective agency, which was already very difficult, suddenly reached the point of closing, and there was no longer a commission.
The self-defeating original owner failed to cheer up, and just before he could come, he died suddenly of excessive drinking.
Looking at the messy room around him, Gao Cheng's brain hurt.
Before the crossing, he was quite famous in college, and he was about to participate in a famous kendo competition, but suddenly he traveled to the world of Conan, and if his memory is correct, he will not have the money to pay the rent by the end of this month, and the detective agency will not be able to open at that time, not to mention, he will not even have a place to live.
There is basically nothing left in the family, only this detective agency that symbolizes more than it is actual, and it is impossible to give up after inheriting this body. Along with the deep affection for the detective agency, it was also inherited, and the original owner's only wish was to revive the detective agency, and now it was handed over to him.
Moreover, I used to study kendo in school with all my heart, and I didn't have any means to make a living.
What else can you do without opening a detective agency?
Gao Cheng subconsciously glanced at the report of Kudo Shinichi in the newspaper, being a detective in this world, it seems that there is only one way for him, but he can't detective.
Of course, I'm afraid the most troublesome thing now is that after the detective agency has a bad reputation, there is no business at all.
Gao Cheng's chin was puffed and he continued to check the latest newspaper, which included the news of Kudo Shinichi's disappearance, as well as a report on Kogoro Mori.
In the middle section of the newspaper, there is an exaggerated smiling uncle of Mori Kogoro, and through the newspaper, you can deeply feel Mori Kogoro getting carried away.
"Red Ghost Village Fire Festival Murder Incident, 1 Billion Yuan Robbery Incident ......"
He really can't remember the plot of Detective Conan, but it seems that it should be the time when Kogoro Mori began to become famous shortly after Kudo Shinichi shrunk his body and became Conan.
What can he do? Since Maori Kogoro can become a detective because of Conan, he may also have a chance.
"Bang bang!" A knock on the door interrupted Gao Cheng's thoughts, and after being confused for a while, he instantly became energetic.
"Good morning, there's your package," opening the door, a courier appeared in front of Gao Cheng, "Is it Mr. Joto?" ”
Gao Cheng was stunned, and reacted: "Ah, I am." ”
"Please sign here."
"Okay."
Gao Cheng was stunned and signed to accept the package, and did not come back to his senses until the courier left.
The information on the document stated that the grandfather of the original owner had booked it to be sent to him a long time ago, but after opening the package, there was only a strange card inside.
"What is this?"
Flipping over the card and looking at it, Gao Cheng was completely confused, and finally had to put the card in the drawer.
I still don't know much about the future, but I have to live it.
Gao Cheng shook his head, exhaled lightly, glanced at the messy and sloppy detective agency, and took out his energy to tidy up.
No matter what happened to the original owner, he had to find a way to start over, as long as the detective agency got better, there was hope for his future life.
First pack up the wine bottles all over the floor.,This thing seems to be forbidden to drink alcohol under the age of 20 in Japan.,If it's discovered,The detective agency, which is already very difficult, doesn't know what will happen.。
The room is almost the same as the layout of a general detective agency, a desk, a sofa and coffee table for entertaining guests, but now it is so messy that I can't stand it.
Picking up a copy of the Sherlock Holmes detective book from the floor and putting it away, Gao Cheng patiently continued to clean up the garbage on the floor sweating profusely.
By the time the detective agency was finished cleaning, it was already noon, Gao Cheng took a nap tiredly, and it wasn't until six o'clock that he woke up hungry with a stomach rumbling, and his whole body was so sore that he was dying of pain.
Even with a different soul, the body is still very bad and very weak.
I touched my stomach, yawned and sat up from the bed, and suddenly felt my fingers touch something hard, and when I reached out and touched it, I found that it was actually a card that I had put in the drawer in the morning.
"What's going on?"
Gao Cheng was stunned, and his face became a little pale.
It was so weird that he clearly remembered putting the cards in the drawer.
Look back at the card.
There was nothing on the surface of the card, but when Gao Cheng looked at it, it emitted a faint halo.
"This ......"
"Wow!" A series of words mysteriously appeared on the surface of the card under Gao Cheng's gaze.
"Haunted house killings?"
Looking at the information on the card, Gao Cheng felt that things were a little different: "What is this card ......?"
In addition to the location of the event, the card also has a brief description of the location of the event, as well as a hint of the words "Trial Case".
Gao Cheng rubbed his eyes and looked at the weird card again.
Except for a string of words, there doesn't seem to be much else changing, not something terrible.
Holding the card in front of him, Gao Cheng poked his finger curiously.
The text on the card was converted, and it changed again.
"Reward, Detective Card Binding."
……
In the evening, in front of the old bungalow in 4-chome, Gao Cheng thought about looking at this castle-like old house through the iron gate.
Five years ago, there was an unsolved case here, the owner of the house was killed and the murderer has not been found, and the family of the owner seems to have moved away, and the old house left behind has gradually become a haunted house.
To be honest, there are too many episodes of "Detective Conan", and it is not easy to remember the murderer every time for a long time, so he basically forgets it, but a case like a haunted house murder, even if he doesn't remember the plot, it shouldn't be a big problem for him.
Well, probably, right?
"If we help the police catch the killer, the situation at the detective agency should be better." Gao Cheng thought.
At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the dense grass in the alley on the side of the haunted house.
Gao Cheng looked suspiciously and found that it was a group of sneaky children: "Those little ghosts ......"
"Hey! Over here! A round little fat man shouted excitedly, "The secret entrance is hidden in the grass!" This is the only place where you can enter! ”
"Yuantai, you're so amazing!"
"Secret entrance?" Gao Cheng saw several children enter the courtyard of the bungalow through a hole covered by a wooden plank, and strangely followed them into the grass of the alley.
"Couldn't it be Conan and Ayumi who were elementary school students just now?"
Gao Cheng was taken aback.
If Conan finds the murderer in advance, there will be nothing to do with him, where to find a simple and important case like this in the future.
Not to mention the strange card, this case is also related to the future of his detective agency, and it is the only case that he has reached after crossing into this world.