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The gloomy sky did not reveal a single bright color, and the iron-gray clouds pressed low above people's heads, giving people an inexplicable sense of depression.

Looking up at the clouds overhead, Conan couldn't help but sigh softly.

Looking back at Xiaolan in the back seat, Conan's mood was a little better.

Squinting at the black envelope that Kogoro Mori casually inserted on the shelf of the car, the depression in Conan's heart was inexplicably heavier.

The car stopped at the gas station on the mountainside, Kogoro got out of the car to refuel the two rented cars, and Conan looked out the window, and the villa called the Twilight House appeared at the end of the mountain.

From a distance, the classic villa sits on the edge of a cliff, and the lush pale green trees envelop it almost completely, and when you look at it, it seems that a faint light is shining through the windows of the villa. And this scene made Conan frown inexplicably.

How....... So familiar?

Suddenly woke up, and then Conan's brows couldn't help but lock.

Magic...... Attempted killing...... Kyd.......

This time, it's not going to be another event like a gathering of magic lovers, right?

Raindrops began to fall from the sky.

Thinking of Asa Yu, and thinking of the same black envelope in his dusty mailbox, Conan pushed his glasses and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It seems that that guy will definitely come, but what kind of posture will he show up at the party? Light feather maple? Or ......

Just thinking about it, Mori Kogoro had already filled up the car and was getting into the car to start the car, when at this moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of Mori's car, which immediately gave everyone a huge start. Xiaolan even screamed.

"What are you doing...... Maori Kogoro was also startled, and then rolled down the window angrily, "Hey! What a man! ”

"It's rude, young people now." As the window rolled down, an old face slowly appeared in front of everyone, "I'm just an old woman." ”

"You're also invited guests, aren't you? Don't look at me like this, I'm a detective too! Looking at everyone's shocked expressions, the old woman's wrinkled face showed a hint of a smile, and her silver hair flashed a glimmer of light in the night, "You say yes, Mr. Kogoro, who is sleeping?" ”

"...... are you" A trace of confusion flashed in Maori Kogoro's eyes, and he couldn't help but reach out and scratch his head, "Which one?" ”

......

The car drove across the last wooden bridge leading to the villa, and before the rain had a tendency to turn to torrential rain, the Maori group finally arrived in front of the Twilight House.

This old villa is built on the slope of the hill, and a cloister-like multi-tiered stone staircase connects to the main entrance of the villa, and on either side of the villa, countless trees surround the road on both sides of the villa, and it can be seen that these trees have been planted here for some time.

Mori Kogoro stepped forward and gently clicked the knocker of the door a few times, and soon, with a soft sound from Kala, the door opened.

A short-haired girl dressed as a maid walked out, bowed lightly to Kogoro and his party, and led them into the villa.

The interior of the villa is spacious, to the point of being somewhat unnatural, and the whole hall does not even have some of the generally visible decorations, and it looks unnaturally empty.

Gently stepping on the ground, the floor of the hall is not an ordinary floor, but a dark purple tile, with a slight weird pattern on it, which sets off the whole room extremely weird.

"This ...... It's a haunted house, right? Seeing this scene, Conan couldn't help muttering to himself, and Xiaolan behind him couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The silver-haired old woman beside her chuckled, and a glimmer of light flashed in her glasses.

Conan couldn't help but glance at her.

Thousand Generations ...... Conan couldn't help but whisper the name in his mind.

He has admired her for a long time, he had heard of this name before he became Conan, and it was said that she could easily solve the case as long as she sat in an easy chair and listened to others discuss the case. But Conan really doesn't know much about her, and he has only heard of this name, and Conan thinks that he will not be inferior to this sixty-three-year-old woman, so he doesn't mind her too much, but now looking at her calmness in this obviously somewhat greasy strange place, she really isn't a wasted person!

"Get out of the way, mustache." A voice suddenly came from behind Maori, and when Conan turned around, he saw a man in a green elegant suit slowly putting away his umbrella and saying coldly to Kogoro.

"Mustache?" Maori was angry and looked back, but when he met those indifferent brown eyes, he couldn't help but shudder, and what he wanted to say suddenly swallowed back.

"Ahh Chima said with a smile, "You're really here, last week's newspaper said that you were being hunted by the Chicago mafia!" ”

"Ah, it's a thousand mothers-in-law." The man obviously knew Chima, and his tone was much softer, "What is that matter, I have long forgotten." ”

Motegi? Conan's heart moved, Haruki Motegi?

"Your nose is really sensitive to old blood!" A lazy and coquettish female voice came from the second floor, and then, the figure of a curly-haired woman with a ponytail slowly appeared on the stairs on the second floor.

"Gun field." Haruki Motegi had an elegant but not warm smile on his face, and slowly raised his head to look at the charming woman upstairs.

"Actually, something must have happened in this house, right?" A clear voice came from the second floor, and then a brown-haired boy slowly walked down the stairs, attracting not his bright eyes and youthful face, but the one quietly resting on his shoulder—an eagle.

"Otherwise, there's no way to explain the ...... that can be seen everywhere in this room. Old bloodstains. Caressing the hem of the curtains, looking at the large brown marks, the young man's tone was calm, but the words he said were like half of the stormy waves, shaking everyone's hearts.

"My name is Detective White Horse." The young man turned back to Xiaolan and the others and smiled slightly, "It's also a detective." ”

"White Horse Detective?" Conan was obviously more sensitive to this name than others, not because of anything else, but because the smiling and elegant teenager in front of him was rare in Japan today...... One of the high school student detectives!

"I'm very sorry, everyone, and since the organizer of this party has not yet arrived, please wait." The short-haired maid looked at the record in her hand, "The detectives who have arrived so far are Senma's mother-in-law, Mr. Motegi, Mr. Mori, Mr. Hakuba, Miss Kinata, two children, and Mr. Miyamoto......"

"Two children?" Motegichi frowned.

"Brother Miyamoto?" Conan was also stunned.

"Hello uncles and aunts!" A slightly immature voice came from the sofa at the end of the living room, and everyone looked back, only to see that Asa Yu's face was looking at it with an innocent smile, and the gray plain on the side was as cold as usual, and a white cat was lying lazily on her lap, yawning comfortably.

“...... of cats. The maid finished the last two words.