I don't know if you can bring pets on the Shinkansen, but it's safe to assume that even if you can take your pet on the bus and walk around, it's not allowed.

I can only hope that the passengers can report it to the flight attendant later for the sake of its cuteness......

With a plan in mind, Shiraishi returned to his seat and secretly prayed that no one would run to the toilet at this time, and then he began to "catch up on sleep" again under the quiet gaze of Suzuki Sonoko.

In fact, compared to the bathroom being occupied, Shiraishi was most worried that as soon as he came out, the speeding train would immediately pass through him, leaving him alone on the tracks.

…… Fortunately, the tragedy of the people crying did not happen.

In retrospect, when he was blurred on the fourth floor before, he did not come out and fell through the floor and downstairs.

The ability to "pass through some physical obstacles" may also include allowing him to temporarily stay in the space he was in when he blurred without subjective movement, and remain relatively stationary with his surroundings.

Anyway, it's nice not to have to race against the Shinkansen......

Shiraishi was secretly glad that the man had sped through the rows of chairs and walls and into the bathroom he had just left.

Before entering, Shiraishi had already observed the surroundings and knew that no one was passing by the bathroom for the time being, so as soon as the five-second blurring state ended, he immediately reached out and locked the door.

Then Shiraishi pulled out the small bag that he had just hidden in the bathroom and took out a slightly larger casual outfit from it.

He had already tried, and the black suit in the masked state couldn't be changed, couldn't take it off, and couldn't even take off his gloves. At most, you can only unbutton your blazer and make the hem of your clothes flicker.

Shiraishi once suspected that it was because the system was lazy - it was too lazy to re-pinch its face and then re-model its body in the masked state, so it simply covered it with clothes.

In short, considering the occasional need to appear in public in disguise, Shiraishi went to a clothing store far away from his home and did not have a camera, and bought a few miscellaneous clothes that can be found everywhere on the street.

I just didn't expect to use it so soon.

There were three pieces of clothing in the pouch — a red, black and white hip-hop tight-necked hoodie, jeans with a leg that covered half of your shoes, and a baseball cap with a large brim that could be pressed down to cover half of your face.

Although he usually doesn't care much about dressing, Shiraishi also knows that his taste in this body is really not too good.

But only in this way can the mask with a unique pattern on the face be no longer so conspicuous, and prevent the flight attendants from rushing over to catch suspicious people in the first place.

Shiraishi was reluctant to put clothes on his body, looked at the corner of the light screen, and complained to the Q version assistant who poked out half of his head at some point: "Don't you have any other appearances that can be used?" ”

The Q version assistant shook her head twice, and continued to look at him from the corner, judging from the disapproving look, she seemed to be very dissatisfied with the matching effect of this dress.

"Can I be blamed for this?" Shiraishi sensed her dislike, and felt that this pot should not only fall on his back, but must be dragged along with him:

"Look at you, there are so many clothes that I can't change them every day, and when I get there, I only have this one clothes, I can't take them off or change them, and I have to be treated as a suspicious person when I appear in public...... Doesn't your conscience hurt! ”

"......" The Q assistant looked back at the screen, gradually showed a ashamed expression, and shrank back from the corner.

Shiraishi breathed a sigh of relief happily, without acquaintances watching, the pressure to change clothes was much less.

It's just that before this breath is relieved, the corner of his eye flickered, and the Q version assistant came out again.

This time, she had one more thing in her hand.

Shiraishi was still a little surprised-could it be that he just finished complaining, and a new skin was released immediately?

However, when I looked closely, I found that the Q version of the villain was holding a skirt, or that sweet Lolita style, with layers of fluffy tulle stacked on the skirt, and lace embedded on the edges, and the lace was also embellished with some sparkling gemstones.

The Q version assistant hugged the skirt, looked at it again and again, and touched it twice, as if he was very reluctant.

However, after looking up at the clothes on Bai Shi's body for a while, she still stretched out her hand with a slight tremor and handed the skirt out, the bun still had no expression on her face, but the corners of her eyes seemed to be filled with reluctant tears.

“……”

Bai Shi jumped twice in the corner of his eyes, picked up the baseball cap and buttoned it on the top of his head, straightening the brim of the hat, "Keep it for yourself, such a comparison, I suddenly feel that I am very young, beautiful, and handsome." ”

When the Q version assistant was slightly stunned and looked down at the small skirt in her hand suspiciously, Shiraishi summoned the fox, said a few words, and then put it in the pocket of his hoodie, turned off the light screen, and walked out in small steps.

The pockets of the hoodie are also quite large, and it is the kind of style that is open on the belly and can be put in by both hands.

Originally, Shiraishi was bought to cover his gloves, but now he can use them to cover the fox's whereabouts.

Shiraishi tried to be as natural as possible, unhurried to the seat where Gin and Vodka had been sitting, and there were no new passengers here.

He sat on the outermost chair, and the fox slipped into the chair with his cover, sniffed it around, and then jumped to the ground and tiptoed to show Shiraishi the way.

There weren't many passengers today, and most of them were doing their own thing, and they didn't notice anything unusual on the ground.

Occasionally, a few people came over, but they only showed surprised expressions, and no one wanted to report to the flight attendant for the time being.

Shiraishi breathed a sigh of relief, and when he walked again, his steps were much calmer.

……

On the other side, Conan, who slipped away early, did not go well with the police.

The flight attendant didn't take what he said seriously at all, just thought that this was another child who had watched too many police movies.

So Conan made the same decision as Shiraishi, wanting to find out where the bomb was on his own.

Of course, he couldn't have pulled out a fox all of a sudden, so Conan began to desperately recall every word Vodka and Gin had ever said, trying to find out the characteristics of their trade partners.

Conan's short-term memory doesn't seem to be much worse than that of a tape recorder.

After replaying the conversation between the two in his head, he grabbed the "overlook" that Gin had said, and guessed that the transaction partner was on the second floor.

And since the dining car does not prohibit smoking, he inferred from the vodka's phrase "I can finally smoke" that the trading partner hates the smell of smoke and thinks that the person is most likely to sit in the non-smoking car.

The second floor, plus non-smoking.

Of the 18 carriages in the whole car, only one of them is eligible.

Conan hurried into the target car. It's already a VIP seat, and there are fewer people than below.

He looked over one by one and saw that there were only four people carrying black briefcases.

- A kind old man, an ordinary social animal, a well-dressed woman, and a strong man with a gold chain and a gold watch, sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and eyebrows that are about to catch up with a thick beard.

After glancing around the men, Conan's gaze was fixed on the last man.

He looks so suspicious, his figure and aura are on the same level as vodka. If they are all the way, Conan believes it very much......

The only problem was that Uncle Gold Chain had put the briefcase too high - on the overhead rack.

This doesn't match the information that the counterparty thinks the box is fragile, but it shouldn't be taken lightly, maybe this is a very careless person.

After some thought, Conan decided to start with this most suspicious guy first.

He patted his face to make his expression look more childlike, and then trotted all the way over, looked at the luggage rack above and said, "Uncle, where did my paper airplane fly, can I go up and pick it up?" ”

The man put down the newspaper in his hand and glanced at him, his expression unhappy, as if he wanted to refuse.

But he clearly underestimated the bear child's mobility.

- As he opened his mouth to ask, Conan had quickly passed him and walked inside, and then he climbed onto the thick back of his chair and muttered, "Hey, where did you fall?" His hand reached for the luggage rack and began to unpack it secretly.

But the locks of the briefcase were made of metal, and Conan confiscated them, making a crisp "click" sound.

The man in the gold chain changed his expression and looked up from behind the newspaper in a sloppy manner.

Seeing Conan fiddling with his luggage, he shouted with a panicked expression, "Don't touch it! At the same time, he grabbed Conan's arm and pulled the child off the back of the chair.

Conan's hand was still firmly gripping the briefcase, and when he pulled it coldly, the bag rolled over the heads of the two of them and fell straight to the ground.

The faces of both of them changed drastically, and thinking of Gin's malicious sentence "It will explode if it is violently shaken", Conan's pupils shrank into a point in fright.

He shook the man off and rushed over to try to intercept it, but his speed couldn't keep up with the free-falling briefcase, and he could only watch as it slammed into the ground......

Then it was firmly held in the hands of a person.

Conan couldn't contain his momentum and fell to the ground.

Rubbing his sore knee, he looked up with a sense of happiness for the rest of his life, and over the top of the briefcase, he saw a large brim, and a very familiar mask hidden in the shadow of the brim.