"hateful!"
At 1:30 p.m., a group of police officers, including Megure Juzo, looked very unhappy.
Although the hostages were safe and the gold bars were found at the broken hole, the robbers escaped!
He escaped arrogantly right under their noses!
When the media's cameras were focused on Matsumoto Kiyonaga and interviewed him...
Matsumoto Kiyonaga was so ashamed that he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.
The only good news...
All the hostages were rescued safely and there were no other casualties.
While the police are busy dealing with the media...
Sakaki Makoto seized the opportunity, picked up Conan and put him into the police car.
"What are you doing? Kidnapping a minor?!"
The calves kicked wildly, and Conan shouted:
"You are breaking the law!"
"Then let me ask you a question."
His face straightened, and Sakaki Makoto said:
"When the client did not want to, Zhang San forced the client into his car. Is this illegal?"
“It’s definitely illegal!”
"So, if Zhang San takes a jinx who causes trouble wherever he goes into a police car, is that illegal?"
"........It's still illegal..."
Conan hesitated for a while, his voice getting smaller and smaller:
"Because the person involved doesn't want to..."
"Even if this jinx is a criminal?"
"What have I done wrong?"
"So you know you're a jinx!"
“.............”
With his head lowered, Conan's expression became dejected at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His mouth pursed and he felt like crying.
Yesterday he was the "Savior of Japan" and the "Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei Era"...
Today I have become the unlucky star of "Daoyou, please stay"...
The gap was so huge that he couldn't accept it for a while.
Can a detective be called a jinx when he encounters a case?
Isn't it a coincidence that a detective encounters a bank robbery?
Think about it...
Conan suddenly discovered that the number of cases he had encountered in the past year seemed to account for half of the total number of cases in the Metropolitan Police Department.
Not really, bro...
Do you want to do this...
After investigating the case to the end, all we need to do is lock me up and everything will be fine?
Am I the culprit?!
Conan's face gradually turned horrified. He swallowed his saliva, took off his glasses, and took a breath of cold air: "Hiss..."
Originally he could still argue a little, but when he went out today, he encountered two cases in a row, which made his confidence collapse suddenly.
The worldview was also destroyed a lot.
"APTX4869...Yes!"
As if grasping a life-saving straw, Conan shouted:
"Everything started to change when I took APTX4869!"
"It's not my fault, it's all APTX4869's fault!"
"Don't blame others! If you hadn't insisted on tracking down Gin, would you have been forced to drink APTX4869?"
Sakaki sneered:
"In the final analysis, it's still your fault!"
"You're still blaming Xiao Ai. How can you be so shameless?"
"Then what do you want me to do..."
Conan said dejectedly:
"I don't want to get into any cases either!"
"It's okay if it happens once or twice, I can't stand it if it happens every day..."
"I see you're quite happy to solve the case."
"Socrates once said, if you can't resist, just enjoy it. This is human nature."
"Bullshit! Socrates clearly said, 'The happiest thing in the world is to strive for your ideal.' What is your ideal?"
"Become the second Sherlock Holmes."
"I'm afraid that Holmes is doomed. I think you have the potential to be Moriarty."
"I don't want to be that old man!"
"It's too late."
Patting Conan's thin shoulder, Sakaki Makoto said expressionlessly:
"Now in my heart, you are Moriarty II, the embodiment of sin, the messenger of the devil, and the god of death from hell."
“Isn’t this title a bit too long?”
"Do you like it?"
"...dislike."
“But this is the real you!”
Sakaki Makoto said loudly:
"No matter how much you don't want to accept reality, this is your nature!"
"You may have solved a lot of cases, but you also caused death..."
"In this case, are you still on the side of justice?"
"I...I..."
Conan was suddenly speechless and began to doubt his life.
What is the messenger of justice?
To remove sin, punish sinners, and bring light.
Where is Conan?
It brought death, the crime rate in Beika Town soared, and the Metropolitan Police Department was overwhelmed and shrouded in gloom every day.
No matter how you look at it...
He seems like an evil person to the core.
Evil people who cannot be punished by law.
"But I still want to uphold justice..."
This sentence seemed to have drained all of Conan's strength, like a stubborn foxtail grass blooming in the soil of despair, or a deflated ball.
"I don't want to be Moriarty..."
He said dejectedly:
“I like Sherlock Holmes.”
"Then you might need this."
A pink medicine box was handed to Conan.
"What?"
Conan took the medicine box in a daze, opened it, and found a capsule he had never seen before.
"The latest developed antidote for APTX4869."
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