The next day, early morning.
Sakaki Makoto opened his eyes, looked at the time, and found that it was already 9 o'clock in the morning.
He was completely awakened by the pressure. Miss Miyano rested her head on his arm for the entire night, otherwise she would have slept even longer.
In pain, he quietly pulled out his arm that no longer seemed to belong to him, lifted the quilt, covered his girlfriend's bare chest, and tiptoed out of the bedroom.
As he was coming down the stairs...
The arm finally regained its strength and felt itself again.
It was as if being stabbed by millions of needles at the same time, my entire left arm was numb and painful, and the pain was numb and indistinguishable, just like last night.
Sakaki Makoto wanted to just chop off his arm with a knife, which might be more satisfying.
After washing up, Sakaki Makoto went to the kitchen on the first floor and took out the raw eggs, bacon, green onions, tomatoes and other vegetables he bought last night, preparing to cook some breakfast.
When he just heated up the pan and was about to pour oil to start cooking...
The cell phone beside me suddenly rang.
After checking the caller ID, Sakaki Makoto simply pressed the call button and put the phone to his ear:
"Hello, who is this?"
“Me!”
A familiar voice came from the microphone.
"I know it's you."
"You know that and yet you ask?!"
"Nonsense, what if your phone is lost and someone else finds it?"
By lifting the pan, the omelet tumbled in the air and then fell accurately:
"If you don't pay more attention, you will die without knowing how you died."
"......Okay, okay, you are right!"
The other party was very angry, and after a long while he said:
"Something happened at the hotel last night."
"oh."
"Why aren't you surprised at all?"
"Are you surprised?"
"....Not surprised."
"That's it, isn't it?"
The fried egg pancake fell into the plate, and Sakaki Cheng said calmly:
"With Conan around, I'd be surprised if nothing happened."
"Tell me, what happened?"
"Miss Yoko's room was broken into last night!"
"A thief?"
Now Sakaki Makoto was a little curious:
"As I recall, Okino Yoko and Mizunashi Reina slept in the same room. Wouldn't the thief have been caught red-handed if he had run into a gun?"
"The problem is there isn't one... Hey, I'm coming!"
Kidd's voice suddenly became much lower:
"They're calling me over there, let's make this short."
"Last night, or to be more precise, at 4 a.m. this morning, before daybreak, I heard a scream coming from Miss Yoko's room upstairs."
"When I rushed upstairs, I found that the window of their room had been pried open. The method of unlocking the door was very rough. It was definitely not done by an experienced person. It should be just a thief."
"A mere petty thief, can't Mizunashi Reina deal with him?"
Sakaki Makoto asked in confusion:
"As an undercover CIA agent, what does she do for a living?"
"It has nothing to do with her. The other party invaded at the time when Rena Mizunashi went to the bathroom. Okino Yoko was the only one in the room!"
"Is there a traitor?"
Sakaki Makoto immediately thought of this.
If there is no ghost...
How could the thief take action just when Rena Mizunashi was leaving?
Of course, maybe this is just a coincidence.
"I'm not sure either. After the murder at the last show recording site, Mizunashi Reina was also scolded by the deputy director. Several new people were added to the team, and they don't seem very reliable."
"What are Conan and Maori Kogoro doing?"
Frying bacon in a pan, chopping kohlrabi and tomatoes, and making a phone call... Makoto Sakaki does three things at once without any delay:
"He encountered a thief, and it was his favorite idol. Maori Kogoro must be very excited."
"It was more than just excitement. He almost blew the roof off the house!"
Kidd said helplessly:
"Conan is a little abnormal today, very honest."
"The word honest really feels inappropriate when used to describe him."
"Let's not talk about anything else. This guy seems to doubt my purpose of joining the program. He has been looking at Mizunashi Rena in a strange way recently. Fortunately, Xiaolan is watching, so he won't cause any trouble for a while..."
"Since you can hold on, why did you call me?"
"Just to let you know!"
Kidd spoke very quickly. There were faint voices of conversation around him, and it seemed that they were moving:
"We still have to continue recording the show today. Just in case, we left two people in the hotel to watch over your luggage. They all saw you yesterday. If anything happens, they might call you..."
"Let me make this clear first. I'm a missing person these two days. Please don't contact me."
Sakaki Makoto refused immediately. It was a rare occasion for him to get out and play, and he was too bored to get involved in this matter. Unless the sky fell, no matter how big the matter was, he would have to wait until another day!
"If you have anything to ask, come to Conan. The savior has been silent for too long, it's time for him to shine. That's it, Reisi."
Click.
After hanging up the phone, Kidd stood there in a daze for a long time, looking at the phone that kept sending out busy tones.
What's going on?
Aren’t you using traveling as an excuse to come out and investigate the house?
How did it really become a trip?
Toxic, huh?
"Qingdou-kun, hurry up and don't fall behind!"
There were shouts from my companions in front.
“Here it comes!”
Kidd gave a perfunctory answer with a frown on his face, feeling something strange in his heart.
He always felt...
The theft last night was not that simple. The other party was targeting Yoko Okino.
Crazy fan?
Are you here to steal Yoko Okino's original underwear?
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