"We wanted to change it too, but Mr. Shina said that the way words are expressed is the life of a novelist, and they must not be changed without permission."

The director of the editorial department recalled the explanation of Mr. Xinming.

"If that's the case, it's even more bizarre."

Nanatsuki frowned. Continue reading the preface.

Gray Yuan nodded, "There must be something hidden here." ”

Conan couldn't deny this, "Well, and it's puzzling that Mr. Shina's signature is signed by Mr. Shina, and the worst result is that he has been." ”

Just as everyone was discussing, an abrupt bell rang.

"Here we are." The editorial director looked at his watch.

"Look, it's Mr. Shina's fax that has arrived."

Immediately after that, the printer began, and the document was printed.

Before he could finish printing, Yue Shui took a sheet, "I'll take a look." ”

"Ah, not yet, wait a minute." The editorial director was embarrassed.

Conan on the side also secretly pulled a picture and looked at it.

"Conan, come here, look at this." Yue Shui beckoned.

"That's right." Conan compared the manuscript in his hand with the one in Yue Shui, and he found a suspicion, "It's the same from the sixth to the eighth." ”

"Well, from the first to the sixth, there are still some differences, but from the sixth to the eighth, the signatures are exactly the same." Yue Shui nodded solemnly.

。。。。。

"Edogawa, come watch a horror movie with me." The corners of Gray Yuan's mouth lifted.

Conan was stunned, "Huh? No, I don't, I definitely don't. ”

"Really?" Gray Yuan said condescendingly, "You must accompany me." ”

Conan swallowed hard, turned around and was about to run towards the living room.

"It's a quarter past one in the morning, and maybe there's something strange in the living room." Gray Plains spoke in a quiet tone, looking at Conan who had fled.

Hearing this, Conan was stunned, "What stupid things to say, how is this possible." ”

However, his body is honest, and Conan slowly walked towards Gray Plains again, his face a little embarrassed, "Gray Plains, I think I can accompany you to watch it." ”

"Hmph." Gray Plains gave Conan a blank look, "Cowardly fellow." ”

"I'm not!!!" Conan argued diligently.

However, his explanation seemed so pale and weak.

。。。。。

Dr. Asasa asked, "Could it be a printing problem?" ”

"Huh? Why do I say that, I think there are only two possibilities, one may be that I don't want to write, and the other may not be able to write. Conan pushed his glasses.

The doctor scratched his head and looked at Conan, "What do you mean?" ”

Before Conan could speak, Nanatsuki stood up and said on his behalf, "Our speculation is that Mr. Shina may no longer be there. ”

Miss Champoli couldn't believe it, "Huh? How is it possible, it can't be. ”

Conan and Gray Plains, looking at her sympathetically, were silent.

"That, that, do we need to call the police?"

Hearing Conan's reasoning, the editorial director was a little scared.

Yue Shui nodded at him, "Then please." ”

Then, the editorial director went to contact the police, and Conan seemed to be in a mystery again, and all of this was related to the novel left by Mr. New Name.

Ashbara approached Conan and whispered in his ear, "Edogawa, it's not 100% sure if Mr. Shina is dead, right?" ”

"I can't rule out the possibility of a miracle, but that glimmer of life may be hidden in the novel." Conan took a deep breath, and he wasn't sure.