Ashbara: Oh no, Kudo, the reporter came in.

Conan: Huh? Gray Plains, what's the problem.

Ashbara: Kudo, they're going to take a picture of us.

Conan: I'm careless, Grayplain, follow me.

Ashbara: Kudo, where are you? What are you?

Conan: Graybara, you go back to the doctor's car first.

Ashbar: ~~~~~~~~~~~

Conan: Ash? Gray Plains? Where are you?

Ashbar: ~~~~~~~~~~~

Conan: Gray Plains! Answer me quickly! Gray Plains!!

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Conan: Gray Plains? Is it Ashplain? Where are you?

Ashbara: Huh? Kudo? Where are you, Kudo?

Conan: I'm in the car, what just happened?

Ashbara: I was stunned at the venue just now.

Conan: Really? Is it the people of the organization? Gray Plains.

Ashbara: I don't know, I guess, Pisk.

Conan: Graybara, can you determine your location?

Ashbara: This, it seems, is a sake cellar.

Conan: Gray Plains! See if there are any exits around.

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Conan: Ashbara, have you found an exit?

Shibara: Kudo, no, the door is locked.

Conan: The people of the organization, are you near you?

Ashbara: Not yet, he should be out.

Conan: Gray Plains is waiting for me, and I'll be over soon.

Ashbara: Kudo, listen to me, that medicine.

Conan: Grayplain, you, what are you talking about?

Ashbara: The information on the medicine is at the doctor's house.

Conan: Grayplain, I'll talk about it when you come out.

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Gray Plains: This computer has our data.

Conan: In other words, I'm the target.

Ashbara: Kudo, you and the doctor get out of here.

Conan: No, I've already informed Takagi.

Ashbara: Edogawa, you're really stubborn.

Conan: The police will interrogate the owner of the seven-colored handkerchief.

Grayplain: Is it because Pisk didn't show up?

Conan: He probably is, under police interrogation.

Ashbara: In other words, this is the Kakudo Hotel?

Conan: That's right, I'll ask the hotel staff right away.

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Conan: Gray Plains, are there any other exits around?

Ashbara: There's a fireplace, but I can't get up there.

Conan: In the cellar, there are no other tools.

Ashbar: I don't have tools, but I have a bunch of dry work.

Conan: What? Dry for nothing? Gray Plains, you say it's for nothing?

Ashbara: Yes, Kudo, is there anything wrong with that?

Conan: Gray Plains, listen to me, drink the white dry.

Ashbara: Huh? Why? Kudo, are you sure?

Conan: yes, it will work magic for you.

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Ashbara: Kudo, do you know Roman pinyin?

Conan: A little bit, what do you want to do with this?

Gray Plains: Heathurry, Bailuo, how do you spell it?

Conan: He

culePoi

OT, what are you going to do?

Gray Plains: I want to copy the data from this computer.

Conan: By the way, Gray Plains, have you drunk it for nothing?

Ashbara: I drank it, though I don't know if it was useful.

Conan: Grayplain, what if it's APTX4869?

Gray Plains: I've heard of what a crippled detective.

Conan: If transliterated in Japanese, Sherlock?

Ashbara: Huh? It can't be that simple, right? Kudo.

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