Japan, Rice Flower Town.

In a certain commercial building, in an office on the ninth floor.

"I know who the killer is."

Conan lifted the frame of his glasses, and the corners of his mouth rose to make an arc of a smile.

Then, when everyone was not looking, he pressed the watch anesthetic device at Mori Kogoro's neck, and a small anesthetic needle flew out.

The next moment.

Maori Kogoro on the side sat on the sofa leisurely, hanging his head and closing his eyes, his hands naturally spread out on his left and right.

With a whoosh, Conan immediately slipped behind the sofa and squatted down, aimed at the voice changer and said in the voice of Maori Kogoro:

"Officer Twilight, I know who killed Miss Suwon, please bring the three suspects."

"Oh? Do you know who the murderer is? ”

Twilight Thirteen, who was talking to a police officer, turned around and looked at Mori Kogoro on the sofa in surprise.

It has been 10 hours since this case happened, and three suspects have been identified, but everyone has not yet had any eyebrows about which one of the murderers was.

However, Maori Kogoro already knows who the murderer is, and he deserves to be a detective.

How did he know that Mori Kogoro was just a street fighter, and the real detective was Edogawa Conan.

"Not bad."

Conan nodded, repeating what he had just said.

Hearing this, Twilight said to a young police officer next to him, "Takagi, you go and bring the three suspects here." ”

"Yes, Officer Twilight."

Takagi Shibu immediately responded, called a colleague and walked out.

When I came to the next room, there were two colleagues who were standing here, and they were standing at the door chatting with each other, and when I saw Takagi coming, one of the tall colleagues said, "Yo, Takagi, why are you here?" ”

"Are the suspects there?"

Takagi said and pushed open the door to take a look, and found that there were only two suspects here, and one of the suspects, Akutagawa Thatched, was not there.

"Where's Akutagawa-sama?"

He asked the tall man again.

"I'm going to the smoking room."

"You take them to Officer Twilight first, and we'll go find Mr. Akutagawa."

"Okay."

The tall man agreed, and left with the two suspects with his colleagues next to him.

After Takagi watched them walk away, he called out to the colleague who had just rushed to the smoking room.

....

Smoking room.

"Hmm~"

Li Zili opened his eyes in a trance, feeling that his lips were a little dry, and his brain was still a little confused, and he was confused for a while.

It took two seconds for him to recover.

And then...

"Huh? How do I get on my stomach??? ”

Li Zili found himself lying on the ground, his face against the cold floor, and many messy cigarette butts beside him.

Meanwhile.

I also smelled a choking smell of smoke.

Li Zili is a non-smoker, and when he smells this smoke, he feels a little choked than ordinary people.

Where am I? Where is this?

Li Zili got up quickly with his hands and feet, looked around, and was startled.

It's a smoking room!

I have seen a lot of Li Zili in the smoking room, and I won't be shocked when I see it, but the problem is.... He remembered that he was tired when he came back from work, so he fell asleep on the bed with his head covered.

It stands to reason that he should still be sleeping in bed, but this is actually a smoking room.

"Am I still dreaming?"

Thinking of this, Li Zili pinched himself hard, and he grinned in pain.

Pain! It doesn't seem to be a dream.

Wait a minute!

It's not my hands, it's my clothes...

Suddenly, Li Zili looked down at his hands, his skin was very white, and his hands were very slender, and at a glance, he knew that they were hands that had not done any heavy work.

But the problem is that Li Zili himself is a handyman, and he has done all kinds of heavy work.

And the clothes on his body, the suit and leather shoes, are very clean and tidy, which is obviously not his, he does not have this kind of suit.

What the hell is going on? Why are my clothes not mine, and my hands not mine?

Don't...?

Suddenly, Li Zili thought of a possibility, and he hurriedly ran to the glass window and looked at the transparent glass.

Suddenly, he was stunned!

I.... I really crossed over and became a different person.

Although only a vague image of a man was reflected on the transparent glass, Li Zili was sure that this person was definitely not him.

He is not yet familiar with his image?

At this moment, suddenly a large number of memories squeezed into Li Zili's mind like rogue software.

Li Zili tightened his brows in pain, the muscles on his face kept twitching, and he soon sweated.

Thankfully, this passed quickly.

Li Zili stood in place for a while, feeling a little better, before sorting out the memories that had just poured in.

It turns out that Li Zili traveled to the world of Conan, the original owner's real name is Akutagawa Thatched, 21 years old, unmarried, and an editor of a comic company, and this is where he works.

His parents died young, well, generally people who have both parents died are not simple.... Because he is more withdrawn, there are few people close to him now.

He had a heart attack and died suddenly while smoking, so Li Zili wore his soul on him.

Wait a minute!

Suddenly, a terrifying image appeared in Li Zili's mind.

In a dimly lit office, Li Zili saw "himself" wearing black gloves, holding a knife in his hand, and walking towards a woman on the sofa opposite with fierce eyes.

The woman slumbered down on the couch and slept, her eyes closed to "herself", unaware of the danger.

And "myself" walked up to her step by step, looked down at her with hateful eyes, and then, his face gradually became hideous.

Finally, "myself" raised the knife and stabbed the woman's body...

After the memory picture was finished, Li Zili suddenly woke up, unconsciously wet with cold sweat, and stood there silent for a long time.

""I" am a murderer~ criminal, is there any mistake!"

This is a terrible start, it is actually a murderer.

Knock knock...

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, which startled Li Zili, and he looked at the door and saw a male voice coming from outside the door.

"Is Akutagawa-san here?"

Li Zili was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was calling himself, who would be looking for him at this time? Could it be...?

Thinking so, Li Zili tidied up his clothes first, and then went to open the door.

Really!

As he thought, the people looking for him were the police.

When he saw the two police officers outside the door, Li Zili wiped a trace of understanding in his eyes, and then looked at a young police officer with black hair and yellow skin.

Wataru Takagi!

Li Zili said in his heart.

In his previous life, he had seen Detective Conan many times, and he recognized Wataru Takagi at a glance, this guy is the strongest errand boy around Twilight, he likes Miwako Sato, and his temperament is quite easy-going.

That's not the point, though, it's what this guy came to do with himself?

For a while, Li Zili thought a lot, but said in his mouth: "Officer Takagi, what are you looking for me?" ”

"It's not me looking for you, it's Officer Twilight looking for you."

Wataru Takagi said.

Twilight looking for me?

Li Zili was shocked in his heart, and quickly guessed why Twilight was looking for him.

He is now a suspect designated by Twilight, and Conan, the god of death, is at the scene of the crime to find the murderer.

Now Officer Twilight asks Takagi to ask the suspect to come over.

It is not difficult to guess that Conan must have known that he was the murderer.

If I go with Takagi like this, I'm afraid I can only watch the moon through a small window in prison for the rest of my life.

Thinking of this, Li Zili wanted to complain.

Someone else crossed over and was not a prince or minister, but he had a golden finger against the sky, why was he a murderer?

God is unfair!!

Spit and spit out, the most important thing at present is to find a way to get out of the current predicament, otherwise you will really have to sit in prison for the rest of your life.