She fell into an empty attic.

It was small and poorly decorated, with earth-grey walls and canopies on all sides, and an ancient chandelier with a lampshade and dim light hanging from the top.

Nishikawa hung dangerously on the edge of the window, her upper body fell outside, struggling in embarrassment, the eaves below her were damp and slippery, but there was a dark night mixed with a starry sky in front of her.

I don't know when the rain stopped, the dark clouds dissipated quickly, and the white moon peeked out from the far corner of the sky, miserable like Nishikawa's state of mind at this time.

Conan climbed up after him, stood beside him, and looked out as well.

Then, as expected, he discovered that this was the top of the main tower of the castle, and the charred spire on the other side was far away.

Because the place is so small, you can tell at a glance that there is nothing hidden here, except for an old yellowed notepad in the innermost corner.

Conan walked over and flipped it open.

It was a codex of the castle's past, the paper was yellowed, fragile and fragile, and the old lady who had left it without any protection had no idea that it would take so long for his descendants to solve the puzzle and find this place.

For those who are interested, this codex is a very precious surprise.

But it's clearly quite different from what Nishikawa was expecting.

She retracted into the attic, her eyes rolling around unwillingly, "Where's my treasure......?" Who took it? Who took it?! ”

"No one took it."

Conan looked away from the Codex and looked at her with a sympathetic look in his eyes, and he pointed to the wall on the side:

"Isn't that written, I'm going to give the best view of this castle to the first to arrive, but unfortunately you climbed up in the middle of the night, and if it's daytime, you can calmly overlook the mountain."

"......", Nishikawa stared at the words left by the old lady on the wall, and the whole person froze.

Slowly, the corners of her mouth twitched, an ugly smile piling up on her dry skin. After laughing for less than two seconds, muddy tears rolled down her face and rolled to the ground one after another:

"Haha...... Just for this kind of thing, I made plastic surgery into an old woman, and I pretended to be crazy and stupid here for more than ten years, and I killed so many people...... Just for this kind of thing......"

She fell to her knees by the window, her back slumped, as if all her vitality had been drained in an instant.

The Manomiya Man and the Manomiya nobles who had just climbed up crowded at the door, looking at her with complicated expressions.

If they hadn't seen her parkour in the castle before, they would never have thought that this was an impostor.

At this moment, from heart to body, she is already like a real old man.

……

The Twilight Police Department lived up to expectations and arrived late.

The incident was resolved in the middle of the night, and the next day, after dawn, the Twilight Police Department finally led a group of police officers across the muddy road to this wild castle.

Nishikawa sat on the top of the tower all night and didn't close her eyes all night. When she was taken away by the police, she remained silent, silent like a lifeless piece of rotting wood.

The treasure that has been looking for more than ten years is actually just a landscape, and the entrusting human palace has nothing to say, but everyone can feel the disappointment in his heart.

The nobles of the palace were smiling, and they were very satisfied with everything. He had been studying abroad before, and after the accident of Mrs. Manomiya four years ago, he felt that the fire was very suspicious, so he returned here and secretly investigated. Before anything could be found, the case was solved by Conan first.

At the end of the incident, the group should go to the hospital, go to the police station, go to the police station, and go home.

The doctor had just been knocked on the head, and he wanted Shiraki to help send the children home, so he went to the hospital himself.

As a result, as soon as he said the beginning, Conan and Gray Yuan Ai swooped over, grabbed him left and right, and quickly stuffed him into the driver's seat.

Then the two waved their hands at Bai Shu, "We're going to camp, you can go back by yourself, thank you this time, goodbye." ”

Through a layer of iron sheets, the doctor's confused voice came from the car, "Huh? But I'm going to the hospital......"

bang

The door was mercilessly slammed shut from the outside, and the two children jumped into the back seat.

The young detective group, who didn't know the truth, scratched their heads, and finally chose to ride in a car with their friends.

The crowded Beetle sedan quickly drove away, and Shiraki looked at its exhaust all the way away, and then looked back at Mori Kogoro's car.

The car, which was more spacious than the Doctor's, was parked quietly next to the villa at the moment, looking extremely empty.

"......", this is discrimination! He obviously has a driver's license too!

……

Although Conan and Shiraki encountered the case again, after hearing about it, no one asked to go for a break.

Xiaolan just bought some ingredients intimately and came back to make desserts, which was a shock to the two of them.

But if you don't want to go out, it's not that easy.

Three days after Kexue's world, the Maori detective agency received a letter from afar.

……

"Everyone's okay. We have already bought the Big Dipper tickets that I promised to give you, and Xiao Wu and I are looking forward to your visit."

In the box of the Big Dipper train, Xiaolan sat by the window, and read a letter to the other three people at sunset on the letterhead:

"I'll wait until you get to Hokkaido. Now, please enjoy the luxury train journey to Namoto Xiajiang. ”

"Nayamoto Natsue ......"

Bai Shu rummaged through his memories and found a handsome little girl, "It's the granddaughter of the victim on the ship, she actually invited us as guests?" ”…… Wait, this seems to be a case as well.

"What do you mean, Miss Xia Jiang has always been in contact with me."

With a smile on her face, Maoriran put the letter back in the envelope and put it back in her bag.

Standing up and looking out the window, the sun was setting, and it was already time to eat, Xiaolan touched her stomach, "Are you hungry?" ”

"Of course, what time is it?" , Mori Kogoro glanced at his watch, opened the door and walked out, "The food truck should have started to serve food, we ......"

Suddenly, a man hurried through the door, colliding with his shoulder leaning out the door.

The force of the collision was not light, and the two of them each took half a step back and looked at each other.

The strange man in the hallway wears a brown T-shirt with hard-wearing black cargo pants underneath, and his arms are heavily hairy.

He wore a peaked cap low above his head, and his short black curls were disheveled under the brim. In addition, he also wears a pair of brown glasses and a disposable mask, how he doesn't look like a good person.

And his temper is indeed not good, after the collision, before he could stand firmly, this old brother had already exploded, he angrily ripped off his mask and roared, "You don't have long eyes, starter."

To be honest, both of them are responsible for such a collision. Maori Kogoro didn't want to quarrel with passers-by, so he didn't speak, only blinked and euphemistically expressed that he was long.

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