The persistence of darkness, the mutiny of the distillery, the undercover of the undercover, the death of the dead, the only Gin left, alone, the persistent pursuit, Conan and the Gray Plains.

From a different perspective of the script, it is also an inspirational blockbuster.

"Assassination of Detective Conan"

Gin: Mission accomplished?

Blackie: Uh, no.

Gin: Waste.

Black: Boss, we have a problem.

Gin: What's the difficulty.

Black: Boss, do you have any funds?

Gin: No.

Black: Well, that, do you have any hands?

Gin: Not really.

Black: I'm resigning.

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Conan: The mouth of the aluminum can has begun to corrode.

Ashbar: But the straw is still intact.

Conan: Could it be that this is...

Ashbara: Well, sodium hydroxide.

Conan: It turns out that the teacher drank this, cai.

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Ashbara: Kudo, do you have eyebrows?

Conan: Well, eighty percent is the one who talks a lot.

Ashbara: But, he has an alibi.

Conan: Well, yes, but time is different.

Ashbara: Suppose, after strenuous exercise.

Conan: If that's the case, then it makes sense

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Conan: You remember, the elevator called the police.

Ashbara: Well, the elevator is limited to seven people, so.

Conan: Plus, we're barely seven of us.

Ashbara: Kudo, what do you mean?

Conan: There's a non-existent person in the elevator.

Ashbara: You mean, the dead???

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Ashbara: Kudo, look, lighters!

Conan: Lighters? No, bloodstains!

Ashbara: yes, but why here.

Conan: Perhaps, it wasn't here in the first place.

Ashbara: The message deliberately left by the victim?

Conan: Well, that's how it should be.

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Ashbara: There's wind here.

Conan: The windows are open.

Ashbara: The prisoner escaped.

Conan: But there's no trace around.

Ashbara: Kudo, you mean.

Conan: Well, the murderer is still among us.