MTL - Conan’s World Stand-in-Chapter 46 sparring sword

Under the impact and siege of the crowd, Kris was unable to kill directly, or it was too difficult to do so. And perhaps for the same reason, she didn't use her stand-in ability to get away in another form.

The guy who called out her identity at the beginning and rushed up to hug him now doesn't know where he went, he should have slipped away in the crowd. And the 30% of the people who were stunned there disappeared. I don't know if they ran away by themselves or were scattered by the crowd.

"It's really beyond my expectations to use such a method..."

The "man" in casual clothes with the face of a sports college student stood not far away, and sneered as he looked at the number 100 people who had lost their goals but were still crowding together and screaming.

"Deliberately destroying the closer restrooms so people have to come to this line that's farther out here. Shouting and shouting to get people's attention and temporarily control my movements in this way. "

Although the number of people is a limitation for Chris, many methods cannot be used directly in front of people. But from another perspective, it is also a kind of cover. Just like the high incidence of theft cases, except for the empty places, there are dense crowds. She can also use the disordered crowds as her disguise and use the power of substitutes. means of getting out of the crowd.

Of course, this will definitely take more time, and there is no extra thought to pay attention to other things.

"However, you didn't take the opportunity to attack me... Can't do it? Or don't want to do it?" Chris, who now turned into a man, licked her slightly dry lips, "and even took the 'slow motion' away, Repaying grievance with virtue? What a disgusting smell of kindness..."

"But, for your stand-in's sake, I'll give you another chance."

He turned to leave, took out a palm-sized black connector-like thing from the pocket on the other side, and put it to his mouth, as if to say something.

…

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one..."

"zero!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

As Kudo Shinichi counted down the last number, many tiny water columns rose up, forming a beautiful water curtain around him and Maorilan, reflecting a rainbow of seven colors under the sunlight.

"so beautiful…"

The rainbow reflected in Xiao Lan's eyes, this girl with a very normal girl's heart despite the speed of double A was temporarily addicted to this dreamy scene, and her cheeks flushed slightly red.

"Hmph, you usually like this kind of thing, right?" Kudo Shinichi folded his hands behind his head, looking like he didn't care.

In fact, in order to find out the exact eruption time of the Fountain Square in Dorobica Amusement Park, he also made a special investigation and aligned his watch with reference to the time.

"Well, my favorite!"

"Uh, ah... yeah, yeah..."

Unexpectedly, Xiaolan's reply was so direct, and Kudo Shinichi's head, which always kept telling things, thought a lot in an instant.

"Is Xiaolan taking this opportunity to hint at me?" "Will my confession be successful at this time?" "I haven't bought a gift yet." Should we change the way we get along in the future?" "Will Xiaolan's father be beaten next time I see her"...

"Shinichi, there seems to be a squirrel doll over there! Come and have a look!"

Just when Kudo Shinichi was about to start thinking about what name the child should name in the future, Xiaolan grabbed his hand and pointed to a souvenir sales booth not far away, with an even more excited expression on her face.

"Ah good…"

Perhaps in order to get back the stupid look that he showed by thinking too much, Kudo Shinichi didn't show too much love when he played the project with Xiaolan, but kept talking about the detective novel Sherlock Holmes and the like.

Especially at the entrance to the queue for the roller coaster, Kudo Shinichi became even more aggressive.

"The best thing about Sherlock Holmes is when he first met his assistant Watson. Just shaking hands, I knew he had been to Afghanistan as a military doctor, like this..."

Kudo Shinichi seemed to be "casually" and "smoothly" pulled up the left hand of a young woman in front of the team. The latter was obviously stunned at first, but after seeing Kudo Shinichi's face, he didn't have a seizure on the spot.

"This lady, should have practiced gymnastics, right?"

"How did you know?" The young woman who was held by Kudo Shinichi was startled and asked incredulously.

"I saw it from your hand." Kudo Shinichi raised the woman's left hand slightly, "In this age, girls generally don't have so many blisters on their hands, and the shape of these blisters is different. See, only people who have practiced gymnastics and need to hold a pole have it."

"However, if you're playing tennis or something, you should have this phenomenon with a racket in your hand, right?" Even if she's not a detective, Ran, who often follows Kudo Shinichi and Mouri Kogoro, can make a little reasoning. Come on, the question is raised.

"Hey, what, I actually saw it accidentally when her skirt was blown up by the wind just now. Women who practice high and low bars usually have special lateral bruises on their thighs." Kudo Shin. Yi Mino whispered in Xiao Lan's ear, but even if he had lowered the volume, at this distance, the young lady who was holding his hand and accidentally saw some scenery could still hear it clearly.

"It is the basic requirement of being a detective to be observant at all times."

"...Sure enough." Xiao Lan's brows twitched, with an unbearable expression on her face, "Whether it's you or Dad, speaking in a high-sounding manner is actually just a hopeless pervert!"

"Not good!" Kudo Shinichi secretly said something bad. As a childhood sweetheart for more than ten years, he is too familiar with Xiaolan's appearance. In the next second, he will probably use a special attack on Kudo Shinichi, which is probably not a karate trick. The trick is "Maolilan's serial legs", and he hurriedly dodges to the side.

It's not that I'm afraid of being kicked or something. After years of training (suffering) and (beating), Kudo Shinichi thinks that he has developed a good fighting ability. The main thing is not to let Xiaolan accidentally hurt others.

"Hey, you guy, don't tease my friend!"

However, when Xiao Lan was about to start the serial legs~www.novelbuddy.com~, a slightly rough voice of a man suddenly came from behind her.

Niu Tou looked at Kudo Shinichi, a man with a hot wavy head and an expression on his face that seemed to owe him five million. He should have said what he said just now. In addition, the guy was holding a heavily makeup woman in his arms, hooked around his neck like a sloth even when he was talking.

"Huh? Do you know each other?"

Kudo Shin glanced at this guy and didn't care about him any more. Like this kind of arrogant guy, he could meet eight out of ten cases, and most of them were tragic victims, which caused Kudo to see this look now. The guy subconsciously felt that his face was dead.

"Yeah, we're friends..." The girl who practiced gymnastics and the friend next to her nodded. It seemed that these four people knew each other, but Kudo and Xiaolan stood between them when they were lining up.

"Ah, if that's the case, let's go back a position. After all, you all came together."

"No, don't be so troublesome. Besides, we don't really want to disturb the two of them..." The girl who practiced gymnastics waved her hand, bent her index finger slightly, and pointed to the pair of men and women behind.

The two guys were in the middle of a deep French kiss, their heads turning around.

"Uh...is this something I can watch without paying?"

After all, although it is too open in some respects, as far as the whole society is concerned, neon is still relatively traditional and conservative to a certain extent, and it is a shock for the four people to kiss in public. In particular, Kudo Shinichi and Xiaolan, who were not yet adults strictly speaking, watched the rare and explosive scene on the spot. Kudo Shinichi's expression became dull again, probably thinking about something again.