Chapter Seventy-Four: The Lost Magician, White Wings Appear!
Asa Yu is missing.
Conan searched frantically for three days, and finally returned to the doctor's house with dust and scars, and slept for a whole day. In his hand, there was a necklace like a demon's wings and a few broken black feathers, which still shone brightly in Conan's clenched hands.
In desperation, the doctor can only declare that Conan has a bad cold and needs to recuperate in his own home.
Dr. Asasa's house.
Conan sat on the bed wrapped in a blanket, his red bow tie hanging around his neck haphazardly, his glasses were thrown aside by him, and his warm blue eyes, which were usually full of confidence, became dull and dull. He stared blankly at the pendant in his hand and didn't move.
"Don't overthink it, Shinichi." The doctor came over with a cup of hot tea, "With Charlotte's ability, how could he have ...... anything" As he spoke, the doctor's voice also lowered, obviously, this matter has been mentioned countless times in the past two days, and this sentence will probably not have any effect now.
Looking at Conan, who was still silent, the doctor sighed, put down the tea in his hand, and was about to turn away.
"No......" a soft voice came from behind.
Dr. "New ......" turned his head suddenly, and the excitement was palpable, this was ......
"No, it won't!" A hoarse voice came from Conan's mouth, and with the words, Conan slowly raised his head, "That guy, of course he'll be fine!" ”
"It's not that he's gone," Conan's bloodshot eyes were full of seriousness, "but that I didn't find him." ”
Conan gently picked up the pendant in his hand and solemnly put it on his neck. Holding the carving of the demon's wings, feeling the coldness coming from his palm, Conan muttered to himself.
"I'm Shinichi Kudo, Sherlock Holmes of the Heijo era, and you, my lifelong rival, comrade-in-arms, and brother."
"Trust me, Charlotte, I'll ......"
"Find your ......"
......
In a dimly lit room.
A figure was standing in the center of the room, looking at the person on the bed, and the figure sighed softly.
"Is it worth it?"
The figure figured out a black feather in his hand, looked at a small paper ball tightly held in the hand of the person on the bed, and couldn't help but sigh.
"You were like that back then." The figure said softly, "It's so strong, so desperate, and it's the same, it's the same that I've been so seriously injured." ”
"If I hadn't been able to come back in time this time, if I hadn't run into ...... Ay...... You're really dead! The figure muttered, then suddenly smiled, "It's okay, you kid reacted quite quickly, and you still remember to use what I gave you." He looked at the pocket watch at the head of the bed.
With a soft "creak", the door of the room slowly opened, and a glimmer of light came in through the door.
"Coming?" The figure didn't look back, but there was a hint of softness in his tone.
"Young Master." Walking in was a white-haired old man, with a pair of round glasses, slightly bowed, looking closely, he actually looked a little like Dr. Asasa, but the old man's temperament was much more elegant than Dr. Asasa.
"Don't let anyone else come here." The figure said lightly, "Three days later, I will have a real MAGICSHOW!" ”
"Young master, what are you ......" the old man bowed slightly, "For ......?" ”
"Since I am his senior brother, the junior brother has been bullied to such a role, so I naturally will not give up." The figure looked at the quiet figure on the bed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"So, as you wish." The old man bowed, turned and left quietly.
"Don't worry." The figure bent down and stroked the cheek of the person on the bed, "The debt owed to us, we will get it back sooner or later!" ”
The figure stood up and slowly opened the curtains, revealing a handsome and familiar cheek, which was actually the same as Kudo Shinichi-
Same!
"You found it too, right?" The figure smiled slightly, turned to leave, and a white feather fluttered in the air a few times, and fell to the ground silently.
The boy on the bed was still lying there quietly.
......
Back at the office, Conan was still hoarse, and under Xiaolan's worried questioning, Conan just smiled faintly.
"It's just a cold."
After saying this, Conan turned around and returned to his room under the stunned gaze of Ran and Kogoro.
“...... Isn't this kid hungry? Holding chopsticks and looking at the dishes on the table, Kogoro said dumbfoundedly.
"......" Xiaolan didn't say anything, but the worry in her eyes couldn't be hidden.
Conan, what the hell is wrong with you?
in the room.
"If I'm not mistaken," Conan typed on the keyboard in front of the computer, "this guy used to be in Las Vegas for a while......"
"There it is!"
Looking at the familiar figure on the computer screen, Conan's eyes once again flashed with a sour feeling, and he hurriedly rubbed it vigorously.
"Strange thief......" looked at the search results on the screen, and Conan fell silent.
......
"What?"
In the living room, Xiaolan was on the phone.
"Huh? Strange thief number 1412? Xiaolan held the phone, "Yuanzi, what are you talking about?" ”
"yes!" Yuanzi's excited voice came from the other end of the phone, "It's that the young girls like that strange thief uncle very much now!" ”
"Uncle?" Xiaolan lowered her half-moon eyes.
"Huh? Aren't you the detective's daughter? How could you not know? The garden's tone was astonished.
"Please, Yuanzi," Xiaolan said helplessly, "I can't be interested in this matter just because I'm a detective's daughter, right?" ”
"Oh, that's it!" In the end, the garden had to surrender, "Now the Rice Flower Museum is gathering well-known gems from all over the world to hold a jewelry exhibition, you should all know, right?" There's a family heirloom that my dad brought to the exhibition, the stars of the night that bring luck, so I want your dad to protect him from the clutches of Thief 1412. ”
"Oh?"
......
"Strange thief...... 1412? Conan looked at the pure white figure, and the gray in his eyes disappeared for the first time, "Could it be that he is ......?"
"Oh, that's a good picture!" A voice came from the window, "Can you take a look at it?" Penis? ”
"Who!" Conan turned his head sharply, his eyes sharp, but the next moment, he was stunned.
Because, he saw a patch of white wings.