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Chapter 54

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Until arriving at Mermaid Island, Conan failed to find out who sent the crescent moon.

At first he didn't take it to heart, but...

"Don't you claim to be a clairvoyant, but in the end you will still be tricked by others, who is that person!"

Hattori Heiji's Kansai dialect resounded resolutely, and successfully made the boy wearing a bright yellow chick sweater suit jump to his feet angrily: "I said it was a big villain! A big villain! Also, who would give me that What an ugly name!"

That's it.

Conan twisted his face, no, he cared more.

On the chick hat worn by Sanriyue Waiwai, two upturned tender yellow hairs also shook. Mao Lilan smiled and stretched out her hand to touch his head, and comforted him: "These reasoning idiots just don't understand other people. If so, let's ignore him, I brought my own honey cake, do you want some?"

Because Conan is too mature, Xiaolan only felt the joy of raising a child today. With a patient and gentle smile at the corner of her mouth, she successfully coaxed the boy.

Sanriyue rubbed her stomach, she didn't know where the food she ate in the morning was digested.

"Is there milk tea?"

Seeing Yuan Shan and Ye Xin tickle Xiaolan's two stubby hairs, he rushed forward when he heard this: "I have homemade juice!"

The boy thought about it and felt that this was still acceptable.

Seeing that he was actually led into the cabin obediently, Hattori Heiji clicked his tongue and said, "It's really unexpected that the legendary clairvoyance is like this."

Just like Detective Hakuba, who has the father of the police director of the Metropolitan Police Department, Hattori Heiji also has the father of the head of the Osaka Prefecture Police Headquarters. They have more or less heard of the reputation of clairvoyance from their elders when they were young.

As a result, in the fantasy, the person who was full of wisdom like Sherlock Holmes turned out to be a childish boy, one year younger than them, who could be coaxed by a dessert in reality.

No wonder Hattori Heiji looked disillusioned.

Conan, who couldn't understand the disillusionment in his heart, was quite calm: "It's the first time I've seen someone stomp his feet in anger. It seems that it's still useful to bother him endlessly."

Although, if you do this, you may need to face some not-so-beautiful sequelae.

Thinking of this, Conan sized Hattori Heiji's face maliciously, gloating: "Sankazuki is not an honest child who can be bullied!"

Hattori Heiji's face froze, only then did he realize what he had just done.

"Big, big deal, just tell me all my secrets."

As soon as you hear it, you know that this is another loyal reader of Yusaku Kudo's "The Boy in the Cage".

"Anyway, I don't see, no,,,,,, people..." The more he spoke, the more he whispered, the more he felt guilty, and finally he couldn't help squatting down, grabbing his hands behind his head, with a look on his face. Conan, who has nothing to do with his appearance, is about to leave.

"Hey, Kudo, would he really do that?"

Hattori Heiji gestured with both hands, and finally gave up under Conan's eyes like a fool, "You know what you know, just say everything directly."

Conan chuckled at him: "That's not true, after all, it's not like he doesn't understand what privacy is."

That's good!

Hattori Heiji breathed a sigh of relief, and before he had time to say anything, his friend who had shrunk down said coolly, "However, he usually doesn't know what privacy is and what can be said."

Seeing his friend's face getting stiffer, Conan, who had been tricked several times, gradually got a bigger smile, feeling relieved, "After all, for him, it's all written on his face and can be seen at a glance!"

"How is this possible?"

He still stammered in denial, but the movement of him covering his chest and the cold sweat left on his head clearly had a different meaning.

It's really good to see San Riyue embarrassing others.

Conan thought so, while the dead fellow Daoist patted the shoulder of the black-skinned boy who was hit hard, and reminded him.

"Just now, Yuan Shan and Miss Ye followed Xiaolan to take him to eat."

So far, everything is in vain.

The black-skinned boy from Osaka's complexion changed, and he rushed in without saying anything.

Conan clicked his tongue and shook his head. Taking advantage of Uncle Mao Li's drinking, Xiao Lan was busy with the children and had no time to supervise him, so she leisurely went out alone to find clues.

After getting smaller, he will either be surrounded by a group of children, or be watched as a child by his childhood sweetheart Xiaolan. It is rare for him to have such a leisurely and free time.

"I'll be killed by a mermaid... Hehe, how could there be a mermaid!"

That's what he said, but he still took advantage of the child's convenience and dutifully inquired about it.

at the same time.

Mikazuki, who solved the honey cake in twos and twos, appeared together with Mori Ran, Toyama and Ye on the pedestrian street for the festival that had already begun preparations, and happened to miss Hattori Heiji perfectly.

Holding a box of mermaid steamed buns in his arms, he gnawed two bites of the red bean stuffing in the steamed buns, and at the same time leaned over to the distant mountains and the edge of the leaves to drink two mouthfuls of fruit juice with a straw in his mouth.In Mao Lilan's hand, there was also a box of translucent milky white wagashi shaped like a mermaid, which was extremely delicate.

In this way, if the childhood sweethearts of the girls see it, don't mention how jealous they are.

Mermaid Island is small in size. After the three of them strolled around for a while, they came to the shrine in the center of the festival and saw Kimie Shimabukuro wearing a red and white shrine maiden costume.

San Riyue opened his eyes, and the world instantly changed in his eyes.

The flow of air, the particles of light, the trembling of leaves, the life that is about to struggle out of the soil, and the energy that is transpiring from Miss Miko.

Well, there are no mermaids, but witches do have some different powers.It's no wonder that among the news collected, the arrows of dugongs that have been distributed in the past three years are the ones that play a blessing role.

It should be blessed with the golden power that looks like the warmth of the sun.

It's just that this warm energy has been eroded by another black negative energy and is crumbling.

Mana?No, there is no magic power in this world, it should just be pure hatred.

What is that golden one?Love for this island?

interesting.

"It's too exaggerated to be a few hundred years old."

The witch seemed to be amused by the beautiful fantasies of the young girls, and she couldn't help laughing.

Then, he mercilessly exposed the mermaid's rumors, "Mermaid or something, think about it! Longevity Po is my grandma, but she only lived to be more than 130 years old. You can find it on the household registration. She's just He lived a little longer than others to cause such a commotion!"

Yuan Shan and Ye slumped their shoulders: "Although I have thought about the possibility of mermaids, I am still very disappointed."

Mao Lilan also nodded: "That's 130 years old... By the way, can I borrow the bathroom?"

After obtaining consent, she put the wagashi in her hand on the seat beside her, and pulled Mikayue to sit down, "Wait for me here, I'll be here in a while."

"Xiao Lan, wait for me." Yuan Shan and Ye Mang handed over the juice, and trotted a few steps to follow.

Seeing that both of them had left, another young boy with a boyish expression and tender clothes sat obediently on the seat outside the shrine, and Junhui Shimabukuro put away the broom and prepared to leave.

Make final preparations for your murder plan.

"It's better for you to give up the murder plan!"

Just then, a crisp voice sounded.

It's that boy.

Junhui Shimabukuro was stunned for a moment, she raised her cute smiling face, turned her head with a helpless look, and was about to open her mouth to say something.

However, San Riyue was too lazy to listen to sophistry.

"Your plan is too bad. It will only make them die with the wrong vision of mermaids, and they don't think they are murderers at all."

He took the lead, and Bili-Pala directly leaked Shimabukuro Junhui's motive for killing.

Shimabukuro Junhui was silent.

Yes, she was ready to kill her three friends, Saori Kadowaki, Naoko Kuroe, and Sumi Ebihara one by one.

The reason is very simple, because they not only burned her poor mother alive in the warehouse three years ago, but also planned to find her mother's grave, dig out the bones, and eat them as some kind of elixir.

Her mother loves this small island so much, so she would rather abandon her identity and pretend to be a longevity woman, so that the mermaid legend of this small island will continue.

"You are really stupid, obviously everyone knows that the longevity woman is a fake." The boy said with a carefree expression, which made Shimabukuro Jun Hui heartbroken, "Besides, two idiots came to the island Detective, but you are even more stupid, if you kill someone, you will be found."

"Everyone, everyone knows?"

Also because she loves this island, Junhui Shimabukuro, who is working hard to play the longevity woman, can't accept this fact for a while, "So, everyone actually knows that it was me who was burned to death in the warehouse three years ago. mother?!"

She squatted down slowly and covered her face, "But, but why didn't they say anything?"

If there was no longevity woman, the three murderers would not have set fire to the warehouse because they wanted to test whether the longevity woman was really a symbol of immortality.

Her mother will not die because of this!

"The reason is as long as you think about it a little bit, you can think of it."

Sanriyue watched with great interest the golden and black energies clashing left and right. The black energy was so powerful because of his words, but the golden one seemed to be crumbling, but kept on persisting.

"Because, the next day, the longevity woman I played appeared again."

With the Longevity Woman alive, the legend of the mermaid can continue, and they just need to act as if they don't know anything.

Junhui Shimabukuro murmured, "Everyone thought it was an accident, so I didn't mention it. If I didn't hear them reveal it, I actually thought my mother's death was an accident."

"That's why I said you are stupid."

Sanriyue unpacked a box of wagashi, picked up one and held it under the sunlight, looking through the sunlight to see the translucent, white cloud-like flocs inside, with innocent cruelty in his voice.

"A person who was burned to death, the bones left behind should be curled up, how could it look like a mermaid!"

boom!

In the young man's eyes, the black flames shot up to half the sky.

He whimpered, and threw the wagashi, which looked like it had been dyed black, into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.

"So, do you want to hear my opinion?"