"Huh? Isn't this Mr. Anton? It's been a long time......" The crew guarding the door of the express train car took the initiative to greet a passenger, it seemed that they were already old acquaintances, "Do you want me to help you with your luggage?" ”

"No...... Don't bother you, this is an important item that the client has given me for safekeeping, and it is very heavy, but the real weight is its frame made of pure gold, and the painting itself is just an ordinary fake, and the appraisal work has been completed, and when the train arrives in Nagoya, I plan to return it to the client. ”

"It's strange that the terminal of this train hasn't been officially announced to everyone, why do you know?" The crew said that they did not understand it, because this train uses reasoning as a clue throughout, so many situations are kept secret from the passengers.

"Please, Mr. Captain, don't think about it, how many years have you known us, and the tricks on the express train have long been clear to us."

"In other words, if we investigate a little bit about which train has changed its departure and travel time today, won't we know the answer to the question?"

"Huh? Is that ......?"

"The only thing that can arouse our thirst and interest in learning is the reasoning game that will be held in the carriage, am I not mistaken, Miss Sumitomo?" An old woman in a wheelchair turned back to talk to the maid pushing her.

"Yes, ma'am."

"It's really worthy of all the passengers who are keen on reasoning, and they don't know Taishan with their eyes." The flight attendant expressed his apologies to the five people present.

"Hey...... I said, you, what the hell is going on? I had booked a room in the first class car No. 8 that I had been taking for a long time, but why did it end up in car No. 7? A slightly obese man expressed his displeasure with the flight attendant, and it seemed that this was the boarding door of car eight.

"I'm really sorry, but I have to change the location of your room as I had to change the location of your room as a last resort, Mr. Murohashi, because of a mistake in our homework, which led to a duplicate reservation problem."

"I've always liked that room, so every year I book it as soon as it opens...... Which guy is going to step in and take my place! Mr. Murohashi's words were interrupted by another man's voice, "It's me, this guy...... Ah, I'm so sorry, because my daughter is friends with the owner of this train, so I will snatch your first-class car. A man in a suit joined the conversation, lit the cigarette in his mouth, and stroked his goatee, "Rest assured, no matter what weird things happen on the train, as long as my detective Maori Pollang is around, all the truth will be revealed." Hearing Uncle Maori's speech, several passengers who were supposed to board the eighth car all looked at his face and showed a very surprised expression.

"Wait a minute, Dad, what are you doing over there?" Xiaolan ran from behind Kogoro, snatched the cigarette that had been lit in Kogoro's mouth, threw it on the ground and carefully stepped on it, before looking at Kogoro's face and saying loudly, "You can't smoke here!" Also, who is called Pol Lang? Aren't you called Maori Kogoro? Several passengers, who were still discussing the whereabouts of the vehicle, all looked in the direction of Uncle Maori.

'How can there be such a tense air, is it because I know that there is really a detective in the car, or is it because my uncle is a detective Kogoro Mori?' Conan, who had followed Ran to find Kogoro, was secretly watching out for the passengers who were acting a little strangely.

"These people look problematic......"

"A thousand hands? How did you end up here? ”

"Hawkers,As long as you follow you, you can always find something interesting.,Besides, even if the people of the organization want to do something to the gray plain.,They won't choose before the train starts.,It should be relatively safe in front of everyone's eyes right now.。 Kazama didn't know when he appeared next to Conan, he looked at the passengers waiting at the door of the eighth car, it seems that something is about to happen among you, because there are not many people who have been eyed by Conan Edogawa, a Grim Reaper elementary school, who can get out safely.

"That's right, let's go back and take pictures with everyone, they're all still standing in front of the door of car number six waiting for us." Conan took the lead in running in the direction of Ran and Kogoro, Kazama nodded, and followed with a gesture, but the detective with outstanding observation did not notice that when Kazama was running, the movements in his hands seemed to be a little redundant, and it seemed to swing a few more times in the direction of the eighth carriage.

……

The Suzuki Limited Express train was filled with smoke from the front of the train, and after a loud whistle, the train started and slowly drove out of Tokyo Station, which Kazama would have thought it would have been a steam train if it hadn't been for Ashbara's somewhat scathing explanation.

"It's amazing, it's amazing!"

"The station and the scenery are all flying backwards at a rapid pace."

"The train won't stop until it reaches the terminal." The children of the Junior Detective Corps happily watched the scene flying by outside the car window, they were still young and had a great interest in all the new things in the outside world, and in contrast, the remaining three "children" of first-grade writing students were relatively calm sitting on the seats in the carriage, looking at Ayumi and their happy expressions.

"However, it is still a mystery where the terminal of this express train is......" Dr. Asasa was interrupted by Conan on the side before he could finish his words, "It's Nagoya, just investigate today's ...... on the Internet" Conan's reasoning was also not finished before he was interrupted by Kazama, and he gently pushed Conan's head, "It's rare that we all boarded this mysterious train today, isn't it good to leave you with some mystery?" Don't say anything that ruins other people's dreams today, detective. ”

"Okay, I got it." Conan shook off Kazama's hand on his head and rubbed his hair, "But what I'm more concerned about is what kind of reasoning puzzle this train will come up with as it moves." ”

"I've heard that the train's reasoning activity is to randomly select the prisoner from among the passengers to play the role of the victim and the role of the victim, and when the incident occurs, all the other passengers will be responsible for playing the detective, and the prisoner must be found before arriving at the terminal." Ashibara was explaining to Conan and Kazama the rumors she had heard on the Internet about the Suzuki Express train, but the door of the carriage was suddenly knocked on by someone outside, "Eh, eh, what's the matter?" Dr. Asa stood up and walked to the door and pushed the door open, "Huh? Is there no one? ”

"Huh? There's a letter on the ground! ”

It seems that the detective game on the Suzuki Express has begun, and the great detective Edogawa Conan took the envelope he picked up on the ground and read the words written on it to the companions of the Junior Detective Corps, "Congratulations, you have been selected to play the detective, and in ten minutes, in room B of car seven, there will be an incident that must be investigated." "'Huh? Aren't all the passengers on the express train detectives? 'When things go wrong, it's a demon, and Conan's detective instincts remind him that this detective game doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems.