Chapter 470 So what if it is, so what if it isn't?

"If possible, I don't want to mention anything about the church organization anymore, or even have any further involvement with it."

"If you have nothing else to say, then I'll be leaving now. Goodbye."

After Qianzhu finished speaking with a smile, she got up, opened the door, and walked out of the room.

As he reached the top of the stairs, he glanced at Conan, who looked like he'd just stumbled upon a juicy piece of gossip, and asked in confusion, "Huh? Conan, what are you doing here?"

"Ah, Qianzhu, I was just about to go to the restroom. What a coincidence, hahaha..." Conan realized what was happening and subconsciously concealed his true purpose.

"Oh, I just saw the restroom over there. You should go quickly. I'm going back to Uncle Mori and the others first." Qianzhu seemed to have no suspicions. She smiled gently at him and continued walking towards the lobby.

Conan's heart sank when he glanced at Chizuru, who was so heavy-hearted that she hadn't even noticed his own blatant lie.

Kita Aya's claim that she has left the church is definitely a lie; she's deceiving people!

Based on what happened that night at the summer festival and his guess, Percy must also be a member of the church, with a much lower status than Kita Ayane, but he doesn't seem to be completely under Kita Ayane's command, which is why he let Percy leave.

But... why did he do that?

If he held a high enough position in the church, he wouldn't have needed to deliberately lie to Percy.

Conan's mind was in a complete mess when a calm voice suddenly appeared behind him.

"You eavesdropped on our conversation?"

It appears to be a question, but it is actually a statement.

Conan paused, turned around, and saw Kita Aya standing behind him with her hands in her pockets, looking down at him with her head slightly lowered.

He looked up at the other person with sharp eyes, and then suddenly noticed that the cloth covering his eyes was not pure white, but had a grayish-white pattern in the center that looked like an eye.

The two are similar in color, so they are easily overlooked if you don't look closely.

"What you just said was a lie to Qianzhu, wasn't it?" Conan said in a deep voice, indirectly answering the other party's question.

Upon hearing this, Kita Aya's lips curved into a half-smile, her tone calm and nonchalant, "So what if it is, so what if it isn't?"

After he finished speaking, Percy, who had been hiding, emerged from the darkness and spoke without any hesitation in front of Conan: "Hypnotist, the wheelchair made by Professor Agasa has been brought back."

"Okay, let's go."

Under Conan's gaze, Kita Ayane walked down the stairs leisurely without Percy's help.

On the surface, he did not appear to be a blind man who could not see anything.

Percy followed behind her, and just as she was about to step down the stairs, she suddenly turned around, smiled at Conan behind her, and said in a gentle tone, "I believe that with the information we have, it's enough for you to keep what happened today to yourself, right, Mr. Kudo?"

Leaving behind a lukewarm threat, Percy strode to Kita Ayane, who was waiting for her at the bottom of the stairs, and helped him walk toward the center of the hall.

With mixed feelings, Conan returned to Kogoro Mouri and the others, glanced at Aya Kita talking to someone, and let out a sigh of relief.

Ran Mouri turned to look at him, crouching down slightly to ask with concern, "Conan, what's wrong?"