It's Reasonable to Have More Fake Identities in the Conan World, Right?

[Fake Identities + No CP + Pure Gray + Clones + Original Organization + Frail Buff + Doesn't follow original cases but follows the main plot]

A well-known piano composer from Blue Star...

Chapter 103 Mr. R

Chapter 103 Mr. R

Qianzhu didn't mind, but instead raised her hand and gently touched the little bird on her shoulder.

It was a small white pearl bird, which nuzzled his hand affectionately. The fluffy and warm touch made Qianzhu chuckle.

01, which appeared quietly, nestled on his other shoulder, peeking out and squinting its little eyes at the pearl bird.

Hmm, this is a little bird created by the host. It's not jealous, not at all. Anyway, this little bird won't stay for long.

After playing with the little pearl bird for a while, Qianzhu turned and went into a small alley, where she changed her clothes under the cover of darkness.

Looking at the blond man half-hidden in the darkness, 01 slurped and raised her little hand to start snapping away.

Hehehe, a beautiful photo of the host~ Hehehe~

The handsome man, wearing white gloves, gently squeezed 01. He pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, revealing a pair of eyes like blue gemstones that shone with a captivating light. His soft, curly golden hair cascaded down his back.

His well-fitting white and gold suit accentuated his perfect proportions, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs. Just standing there, he exuded elegance and nobility.

He smiled slightly, and the beauty mark under his left eye seemed to add a touch of dazzling allure to him.

The next second, he was holding a white, fluffy thing in his hand, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Above Tokyo Skytree.

The man in white deliberately concealed himself, glanced at the red magic circle, and then stood aside, watching with interest the two figures, one in white and one in red, confronting each other.

However, even though he did nothing, Koizumi Akako, who was very sensitive to magic, looked in his direction and shouted, "Who's there!?"

The man's smile remained unchanged; he simply appeared as he stood opposite them.

"Oh dear, we've been discovered. But I never expected there to be a magician here."

The man spoke slowly, his voice warm and magnetic, with a hint of languor, the last syllable slightly drawn out, his sapphire-like eyes gazing at the two with a half-smile.

"Mr. R! You're still in the mood to watch the show?! Help me!"

Who else could that white figure be but Phantom Thief Kid?

He yelled at him in a very irritable manner.

“Don’t rush, Mr. Poker Face,” R said with a smile.

Kaito Kid's face twitched. What's with the poker face at a time like this?

“Even if you hadn’t called me, you would have left here unharmed.” R walked over slowly, his smile as unchanging as a mask.

He raised his hand, and the red magic circle suddenly flowed into his hand like water, turning into a red sphere.

Immediately, a ball of platinum flame shot up, engulfing the red sphere and devouring it completely.

The absorption of magic naturally has an impact on the user as well.

Koizumi Akako trembled, using the scythe in her hand to support herself. She frowned and glared angrily at the man.

"Who are you!?"

“Oh dear, I forgot to introduce myself. You can just call me R, this… impulsive Scarlet Witch.”

R smiled, placed his right hand on his left shoulder, and bowed slightly in an elegant gentlemanly gesture.

Koizumi Akako's pupils contracted, and she exclaimed in shock, "How did you know?"

R: "..."

The corners of his mouth seemed to curve upwards slightly. "Isn't it obvious? What a foolish witch you are."