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 795 M: The Main Body Saves Lives

Chapter 795 M: The Main Body Saves Lives

Upon hearing this, Conan was momentarily stunned and instinctively wanted to refute it, but when he looked out the window again, the white figure had already disappeared.

His mood instantly sank.

Although he didn't know who "Xiao Mo" was, or what connection they had with Hiraguchi Naoto, he had to find the murderer who killed Hiraguchi Naoto no matter what!

After examining the bedroom, Conan left. He glanced at the almost dismembered body and pondered what kind of hatred could exist between the killer and the victim...

After leaving the bedroom window of room 521, Qianzhu reappeared on the sixth-floor deck.

The sea breeze has become stronger now.

A streak of crimson light flashed across the sky and landed directly in front of him.

A tiny, ethereal figure floated in front of Qianzhu, its small wings flapping behind it.

Qianzhu smiled silently and gently poked its forehead with her fingertip. "How is it?"

"Don't worry, Master, Little Plum Blossom did a fantastic job on the mission! I've already infiltrated the enemy ranks!"

Little Plum Blossom's tiny paws clung to his fingertips, and she gently rubbed her cheek against them.

It possesses an indelible loyalty and affection for its creator.

"That's good. Once I've sorted things out here, we can get started."

Qianzhu patted its head and whispered instructions.

The little plum blossom nodded, spun around in mid-air, and then disappeared from the spot.

Looking at the crimson specks floating in front of her, Qianzhu waved her hand, then took off her hood, revealing that her golden eyes had returned to amber.

When 01 emerged from the system space, it saw its host dressed in a black suit, leaning against the railing and looking up at the dark night sky.

The sea breeze ruffled his hair a little.

[Host, host—! I've been to many other worlds! I've brought back all sorts of medicines from there! Take a look!]

It couldn't wait to float over and share its joy with Qianzhu.

Qianzhu lowered her head, looked at 01 who was full of expectation, smiled with her eyes curved, and nodded slightly as she looked at the other items that did not belong to this world that appeared in the system space.

There are elixirs from fantasy worlds, props from supernatural tales, potions from Western fantasy worlds, and more...

Qianzhu blinked and picked up a bracelet that shimmered with a dazzling silver light.

[A wondrous item from a world shrouded in strange and unpredictable rules, the Bracelet of Immortality—something both rare and sought after.]

A system message popped up automatically. Qianzhu glanced at it and then glanced at a small, almost invisible notification box in the corner that read "[This message has been collapsed]".

[Host, why don't you try it and see if it works?] 01 blinked her black bean-like eyes, her eyes filled with hope and tension.

Qianzhu paused slightly, then put the bracelet on her wrist.

It truly is a magical gadget; the moment it was put on his wrist, the bracelet automatically shrunk to fit his wrist perfectly.

"It's useful, thank you 01, you've worked hard."

Qianzhu chuckled softly, her tone gentle.

01 scratched herself sheepishly, secretly letting out a sigh of relief. [That's good!]

"Okay, go and rest. These props are enough for a long time." Qianzhu gently tapped it and softly advised.

[Uh-huh! ]

01 nodded repeatedly. As soon as it relaxed, it felt a wave of fatigue wash over it. After nuzzling Qianzhu's palm, it returned to the system space.

After closing the system space, Qianzhu's smile faded slightly, and she calmly lowered her eyes to look at the bracelet on her wrist, whose light had completely dimmed.

After a moment, he chuckled softly, "It is useful, but it is not suitable for me to wear."

The wind seemed to have stopped. Qianzhu smoothed her wind-blown hair and left the sixth-floor deck.

During this time, all the suspects have been identified. Unsurprisingly, it's another classic three-way selection, and Conan seems to have gathered some evidence.

Qianzhu walked to the crime scene and took a look.

Because the body was found to have died in a rather gruesome manner, it has been collected.

All three suspects are male, and according to the established pattern of murderer identification in the world of Detective Conan, the most good-looking one is very likely the murderer.

Qianzhu glanced at the young man standing in the middle.

That's true.

He wasn't interested in seeing how the case would end, so he just glanced at it a few times before heading to the banquet hall.

The banquet was still going strong and hadn't been affected by the murder, so the place was still quite lively.

There were quite a few handsome guys here, and Sonoko Suzuki practically stared at every one she saw. Ran Mouri, perhaps because of the protagonist's aura, was also quite beautiful, attracting many men to come and chat her up.

Kuno Naya's side... well, there are quite a lot of people there too.

She smiled, but when no one could see, she rolled her eyes silently and elegantly.

His gaze then fell precisely on Qianzhu.

M: My body, save me!

Qianzhu looked up and then walked over there, politely asking the others to make way.

Kuno Naya felt a great sense of relief and reached out to take his arm, pulling him away as if they were fleeing.

As for Ran Mouri and Sonoko Suzuki, they are protected by the world's consciousness, so there's no way they'd get into trouble here.

It's not a theatrical version.

Kuno Naya yawned, and after returning to the fourth floor, the two went back to their respective rooms.

As for the crime scene.

As expected, Conan, who is regarded as the world's favorite son, naturally found out the culprit, and the culprit confessed, allowing the background music to play smoothly once again.

However, after the case was closed, Conan went to the banquet hall again and secretly observed everyone, but he couldn't possibly find them.

After all, he didn't know anyone here, and even if the church members disguised themselves as anyone here and even revealed their flaws, he wouldn't know.

Wait, someone from the church?

Conan suddenly had a brilliant idea.

...Wasn't there a church member on the fifth floor who boarded the cruise ship openly and legitimately...?

After weighing the options, he concluded that no matter what he did, given the current situation, he couldn't handle the church.

Conan covered his face in pain.

He sat in his chair, lost in deep thought, and didn't even come to his senses when Ran Mouri came to call him.

Ran Mouri had no choice but to carry him back to her and Kogoro Mouri's room.

However, Kogoro Mouri is still fast asleep on the sofa in room 521 and shows no signs of waking up yet.

When Conan came to his senses, he found himself sitting on the bed in the room.

"......"