Seven years ago, timeline.
Fujiwara Yu was diligently searching for the Child of Destiny named "Edogawa Conan," believing that only by finding him could he gain permanent residency in...
He nodded politely to the two boys, chose an empty seat and sat down with Mingmei, then spoke:
"Please rest assured, sir. There's a difference between a scripted murder and a real crime scene. And if you all acted out your acting, I wouldn't be able to tell who's telling the truth, right?"
"Yeah, that's true. If I could fool the police, I could brag about it for a whole year, hahaha!" The black-haired boy looked at Sosuke Takashi happily and introduced himself: "Hello, Officer. I'm Jun Yamaguchi. I work in the same company as that idiot Maekawa. I'd appreciate your advice!"
"Hey, hey, hey, who's the idiot? Yamaguchi, do you want to be beaten?" Maekawa Keiichi, who had dyed blonde hair, sat back in his seat speechlessly with his arms folded across his chest. He curled his lips in dissatisfaction with Yamaguchi Jun calling him an idiot.
"Whoever takes this as an opportunity is a fool~"
"you!"
The short-haired girl who worked in the same company with them couldn't stand it any longer, so she sighed helplessly and stopped them:
"You two are good enough, but don't let the police officer laugh at you."
Upon hearing this, Keiryo Maekawa and Jun Yamaguchi both snorted and ignored each other, looking completely childish.
When Fujiwara Yu saw this scene, the scene of the quarrel between Furuya Rei and Matsuda Jinpei emerged in his mind. He curled the corners of his mouth and began to look forward to this live-action script-killing show. It might be quite interesting.
After the driver counted the number of people and confirmed that there was no problem, he walked up to the crowd with a plastic bag and said:
"Passengers, the organizers invite everyone to wear blindfolds until you arrive at your destination. This will increase your anticipation for the live-action script-killing performance. Please cooperate."
"Huh? This organizer really knows how to have fun."
"Just put it on and sleep on it. I don't think it will arrive in half an hour."
Fujiwara Yu took the eye mask, thinking that he had been planning to catch up on some sleep, and this one came just in time. He handed the other eye mask to Miyano Akemi, who was standing beside him, and whispered in her ear:
"I'll get some sleep first. You should pay attention to your surroundings. It's necessary to be cautious."
"Yeah, no problem."