"Fujino-senpai, are you going to defuse a bomb?"

Xiaolan stared at Fujino with a look of disbelief.

"Ahem."

Fujino coughed lightly when he heard this.

After thinking for a while, he scratched the back of his head and explained: "Well, after all, I'm a full-time detective, and as a full-time detective, it should be normal to be able to defuse bombs, right?" ”

After that, he quickly changed the topic and asked Xiaolan, "But then again, Xiaolan, why do you want to go to Kyoto?" ”

"It's because of the wedding."

She chuckled and explained, "A friend of my father's is getting married today, and it's in Kyoto............ I've never been to Kyoto, so I thought I'd come and see it together. ”

Xiaolan didn't continue to dwell on the matter of Fujino defusing the bomb.

In her opinion, it makes sense for a detective to have some strange skills.

Don't ask her how she knows, because that's how Shinichi is.

…………

Because of that damn bomb on the Shinkansen, Fujino was taken away by the Kyoto police for questioning.

However, after learning his identity as a high school detective, the police at the Kyoto headquarters did not embarrass him.

In their words, "High school students can't defuse bombs...... What, you say you're a high school student detective? That's fine. ”

Not for high school students, but for high school detectives.

It's very reasonable, it's very learned!

As for Conan and Orchid............ Because the two had nothing to do with the bombing, after getting out of the car, they went straight to the wedding of an acquaintance they were going to attend with Mori Kogoro............

And then there's the woman who carried the bomb.

After the woman was slapped over the shoulder by Fujino, she didn't come to her senses when the police arrived, and she was directly carried away by the police on a stretcher and sent to the hospital, and she will not be investigated until she is sober.

The sun is setting, and the entrance of the Kyoto Police Headquarters is located.

Fujino stood on the street, looking at the neon-lit streets around him, and muttered, "Is this Kyoto?" ”

It's just that in a trance, he felt that the scene around him was somewhat familiar.

It should be said that it is familiar and strange.

It's like I've been here before.

It's just that no matter how much he recalls, he can't remember the memory of the original owner's visit to Kyoto.

Is it a sense of immediacy?

Fujino couldn't help but think.

"Buzz!"

At that moment, the roar of an engine interrupted his thoughts.

He looked up and saw a white Rolls-Royce passing in front of him.

Fujino recognized at a glance the model of the car speeding past him.

It's the old Rolls-Royce in white, the kind with a silver little gold figure on the front............

That car is worth at least a small building, or even more.

"Are the people in Kyoto so rich?"

As he spoke, Fujino showed dead fish eyes.

…………

At the same time, inside the Rolls-Royce that was speeding by.

In the car with a luxurious interior, the girl sitting in the back leaned out and looked out of the window, looking particularly distracted.

The girl is beautiful, wearing an off-white school uniform, shoulder-length brown curls that fall naturally, and two red studs on her ears and lips.

It wasn't until the familiar figure outside the window disappeared without a trace that she sat back in her seat.

At this time, the housekeeper suddenly raised his head and asked the girl sitting in the back row, "Miss, did you see any acquaintances just now?" ”

"No, it just feels familiar."

"Is it possible that we haven't seen someone in years?"

"Old man?"

Hearing the butler's speculation, the girl groaned, with a slight loss in her words: "Maybe it's just the wrong person." ”

As she spoke, she looked at the sunset outside the car window and chuckled absentmindedly: "My crush is ............ in Tokyo."

As night falls, a forest on the outskirts of Kyoto.

With a Batman mask on his face and a Okamoto mahogany knife in his hand, Fujino followed the system's instructions and walked towards this barren wood.

At this time, in his vision, a red dot was flickering not far away.

That red dot is the location of "Kiichiro Numabuchi", the target of the system mission bounty this time.

Continuing to follow the guidance of the system's red dots, Fujino brushed aside the bushes in front of him with his hand, and what came into view was a clearing in the forest.

In the clearing, a yellow tent was erected in the center, and from the fabric, there was still a faint glow transmitting through.

If the system is correct, this should be the place where Numabuchi Jiichiro lives temporarily.

"What people!"

At this time, the figure in the tent seemed to be aware of something in the forest.

With a roar, he stood up, cut through the fabric of the tent with his blade, and leaped out.

"Pretty good at perception............"

Fujino lifted the grass open, revealing his figure from it, and deliberately lowered his voice to Jiichiro Numabuchi who was not far away, and asked, "You are Jiichiro Numabuchi?" ”

Looking at the figure not far away, Numabuchi Jiichiro was silent, but the muscles in his body tensed up disobediently.

With the help of a little moonlight, he could see the details of the man.

It was a man of average physique, dressed in a black suit, wearing a black mask on his face, and carrying a katana in his hand.

Faintly, a sharp cold light emerged from the eyes behind the mask.

Damn, it must be them!

They must have come!

In a panic, Jiichiro Numabuchi clenched the dagger in his hand, and his thin body suddenly burst out with endless power.

With his steps, he pounced on Fujino like a cheetah, shouting, "Die, you dog mongrels!" ”

[Detective enhancement has been activated for the host; Countdown 0-1-59】

[Strength amplification has been activated for the host; Countdown 0-0-59】

[Perception amplification has been activated for the host; Countdown 0-0-59】

The sound of the system sounded.

In the face of Numabuchi Jiichiro's onslaught, Fujino's face was still calm, and he just slowly raised the wooden knife in his hand............

When there were less than two meters left from Jiichiro Numabuchi, Fujino moved.

His body swayed slightly, the wooden knife in his hand tilted slightly towards the waist of his right body, and his right hand swung straight towards the dagger that Numabuchi Jiichiro was sprinting over.

"Bell!"

A metallic crunch sounded.

The dagger collided with the wooden knife with a metallic fatigue sound.

The tremendous force was fed back into Numabuchi's hand, and the pain made his hands clenching the dagger numb.

But he didn't let go of the dagger in his hand.

Instead, it was laboriously pulled out of the stalemate with the wooden knife.

Like a beast, he rolled behind him a few times before getting up again, and continued to look at Fujino with a fierce gaze.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have thrown the dagger out after taking Fujino's blow just now.

But Numabuchi didn't do that.

Because he knew that if the dagger was gone, then death would greet him!