“…Huh…”

Fang Zheng opened his eyes and yawned.

I finally had a comfortable sleep last night. After that, Xiaolan and the others went to find Uncle Maori who was drinking, while Fangzheng took Mira back to the room to rest. Anyway, as long as he stayed away from Conan, Hattori Heiji and Maori Kogoro, nothing would happen to him. Fangzheng was not a detective and had no interest in random cases. As the saying goes, the night is short, it is better to waste it on women than on the dead.

"Ding-ling-ling..."

At this moment, the cell phone suddenly rang. Fang Zheng reached out, picked up the phone and turned it on.

"Hello, it's me...oh? Xiaolan? What's going on?"

"Mr. Fang Zheng, I hope I didn't disturb you."

"I'm fine, I just got up, what's wrong with you?"

"You don't know, something happened to Hattori last night!"

"Oh? What's going on?"

Although Xiaolan's tone was anxious, Fang Zheng seemed very calm. After all, Hattori Heiji was also a member of the protagonist group. He was tough and could not die.

Xiaolan quickly told Fangzheng what happened.

To put it simply, Fang Zheng took Mira back to the room to rest last night, while the others went to look for Maori Kogoro. As expected, something happened again. Shortly after they arrived, the person who drank with Maori Kogoro was killed... Well, Fang Zheng said that this was basic operation, and it was a good thing that he was smart and didn't go.

Then, of course, Conan, the detective, and Hattori Heiji searched for clues everywhere. However, unlike the usual "the criminal is among us", this time the problem was not solved directly on the spot. Instead, it was discovered that the person who was killed was also a member of the Genji Hotaru theft gang...

After that, Hattori Heiji took Kazuha home. On the way, they were sniped by a mysterious man. Hattori Heiji fought the man alone, but was injured and sent to the hospital...

"Are you okay?"

"The doctor said it's nothing serious, but I need to rest... Um, where's Sister Mira?"

Ever since Mira decided to recognize Mao Lilan as her sister, the two have been calling each other sisters.

"Mira..."

Fang Zheng lowered his head and glanced at the quilt that was squirming beneath him.

"She's eating a lollipop."

"Eh? Eating sweets so early in the morning is bad for your teeth..."

"It's okay. The milk lollipop is rich in nutrients and will only do good to your body."

"Hey? Is there such a good thing? I want to try it too..."

"hehe……"

Hearing Xiaolan's words, Fangzheng chuckled.

"Please give the phone to Hattori."

"Oh, okay."

Soon, a vibrant Osaka voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hey, Mr. Fang Zheng."

"You're not dead. You sound quite lively from the sound of your voice."

"Hahaha, I'm not that easy to die..."

"Then I won't go to see you. I plan to take Mira to visit Kyoto Studios today."

"So heartless?"

"You deserve it."

Hearing Hattori Heiji's funny scream, Fang Zheng snorted coldly.

"I've heard the details from Xiaolan. Do you think you're mentally retarded? Why did your father give birth to a mentally retarded son like you? You were attacked on the street, but instead of calling the police, you followed the criminal to fight him alone? Fortunately, there was only one criminal. If it were me, I would ambush a few helpers, lure you away, and then tie up He Ye directly. Then I would either take off my clothes or dance like a fool if I asked you to..."

"Well……"

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, Hattori Heiji also broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't know what to say for a moment, but he still tried to defend himself.

"Well...I'm not my father's son either."

"You're still talking back? Just stay in the hospital."

Fang Zheng said, and hung up the phone with a "click". Only then did Mira's head emerge from under the quilt. Her throat moved, and she swallowed the hot milk, then looked at Fang Zheng curiously.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"It's no big deal. The little brat got what he asked for."

As Fang Zheng spoke, he reached out and touched Mira's head.

"Okay, get up, let's go have some fun today."

"OK!"

To put it bluntly, Kyoto Studios is actually no different from those in China. It is mainly used as a movie set for filming Japanese costume dramas. Since Kyoto is the ancient capital of Japan, it is full of ancient Japanese style, so the feeling here is also calm and gentle like an ancient style. Moreover, every guest who enters the studio can dress up as a ninja and enjoy the ancient Japanese characteristics.

Fang Zheng and Mira naturally followed the local customs and started role-playing, but...

“This dress feels so uncomfortable…”

Mira, who was wearing a kimono, frowned and pressed her chest.

"It feels like it's squeezing my breasts so tight... I'm not used to wearing this kind of thing. Did ancient Japanese women wear this? This is much more uncomfortable than a corset!"

"Because most Japanese women have small breasts."

Fang Zheng seemed very calm about this.

"Every country has its own traditional characteristics. Most of the women in Europe have curvy figures, so wearing a dress that shows off their figure is a good choice. But Japanese women don't have such a good talent. If they dress the way you do, they will be flat. No one would be stupid enough to expose their weaknesses to others, so compared to a dress that shows off their figure, a kimono that shows off their temperament is a good choice."

Having said this, Fang Zheng also laughed and looked at Mira again.

"Why don't you try on the clothes of an Edo geisha? Let me tell you, the clothes worn by a proper geisha or oiran weighs 20 kilograms. There is even a saying among the people that 'an oiran walks slower than a cow'."

“Can you really wear clothes like that?”

When Mira heard twenty kilograms, her face turned pale.

What kind of courtesan is this? She must be a special forces soldier!

"But Fang Zheng, the clothes you wear are also very strange, and the people around you seem to be very scared of you."

As she spoke, Mira looked at Fang Zheng's clothes curiously, and Fang Zheng laughed.

"Of course, if you want to experience ancient Japan, you must wear this. Let me tell you, there is a story behind this..."

"oh?"

While Fang Zheng was taking Mira on a date in Kyoto, Conan and Hattori were still thinking and reasoning hard. Kogoro received a commission from the temple to solve a mystery, but Kogoro couldn't solve it. Now Conan and Hattori are fighting with this mystery. There are also the murderers who killed the members of the "Genji Hotaru" theft group, and the fact that Hattori Heiji was being hunted down. A series of mysteries urgently need to be solved!

The doctor originally asked Hattori Heiji to rest, but he couldn't sit still, so he secretly ran away with Conan. Their hard work paid off, and they really found a clue. But at this time, Hattori Heiji received a call from a stranger, saying that they had kidnapped Toyama Kazuha, and asked Hattori Heiji to go to Gyokuryuji Temple on Kurama Mountain alone in an hour, otherwise, they would kill the girl!

"I didn't expect Mr. Fang Zheng to be so right..."

Looking at the phone in his hand, Hattori Heiji gritted his teeth. Fang Zheng had reminded him before that as long as he led him away and then caught Kazuha, he would have to dance if he was asked to do so... Of course, this time the other party would obviously not be so kind as to just dance.

"What now?"

"The other party told me not to call the police, otherwise he would kill He Ye... Damn it!"

"Then call Mr. Fang Zheng."

Hearing Conan's suggestion, Hattori hesitated.

"OK!"

So soon, Hattori picked up the phone again.

"...see what I said?"

On the other side, Fang Zheng was speechless after receiving Hattori's call.

"Okay, I get it. Leave it to me. You can go if you want, but don't force yourself. I'll be there soon."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng closed his phone and looked at Mira beside him.

"He Ye is in trouble. Okay, let's go, um..."

Having said that, Fang Zheng glanced at his clothes and smiled strangely.

"That's great. I'll show you what professional Cosplay is."

When night fell, Hattori Heiji and Conan also came to the Gyokuryuji Temple in Kurama Mountain to confront the mastermind. As expected, as they reasoned, the murderer was the last person in the Genji Hotaru theft group. He attacked Hattori Heiji because of the glass bead in Hattori Heiji's hand. In fact, it was not a glass bead at all, but the bead on the forehead of the Buddha statue that they stole several years ago. When he saw the interview about Hattori Heiji's first love in the magazine and the glass bead that the other party took out, he made a plan to attack Hattori Heiji in order to get the glass bead back.

The conspiracy was exposed, and the next natural thing was a fight. The other side came prepared and of course gathered all their men, but there were only three people on this side: Hattori Heiji, Conan and Kazuha. Kazuha was tied up, Hattori was seriously injured and had not recovered, and Conan's fighting ability was not enough - he could usually face gangsters with guns, but these people were holding real swords and bows and arrows, and were not afraid of Conan's football attack at all. So the three of them were chased by this group of murderers and hid in a room in the temple.

In that room, Kazuha told Heiji that there was a spare knife in the drawer, but the cabinet in front of them had hundreds of drawers, and the two had no idea how to start looking.

At the same time, Kazuha sang a song for Hattori Heiji and Conan, which was a nursery rhyme adapted from the streets of Kyoto...

“Here!”

"Catch them now!!"

At the same time, shouting was heard outside, and then the three saw a figure emerging from the other side of the paper door.

"Damn it, it's still too late..."

Seeing this, Conan also squatted down and hurriedly adjusted the power of his shoes.

Really, what on earth is Mr. Fang Zheng doing?

“Wow!!”

Just as Conan was complaining in his heart, suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared, and with a scream, the gangster at the door fell to the ground. Then everyone could only see the figure on the paper door swinging the blade again. Soon, there were several consecutive screams, and then there was silence outside.

What's going on?

The three of them looked at each other in confusion, and finally He Ye walked forward, carefully opened the paper door, looked outside, and then she was shocked.

"Hattori, Conan, come and see!"

"What's wrong?"

Hearing Kazuha's call, the other two also hurried forward and were also shocked when they saw the scene outside. In the corridor, three or two masked thugs who had chased them before had fallen to the ground without a sound. Hattori hurriedly walked to one of them, took off the mask on his face, and reached out to put it in front of his nose.

"Fortunately, he's just unconscious... Mr. Fang Zheng must have come to save us."

"It should be, but why doesn't he speak?"

Just when everyone was puzzled, suddenly, the angry roar of the gang leader was heard outside.

“Who on earth are you!!”

Hearing the roar, the three of them hurried to the window and looked outside. Then they were shocked.

In the light of the torch, a man wearing a blue and white Yamagata haori was standing with his back to them. In the interweaving of shadows and the glow of the flames, a white word "誠" could be vaguely seen behind him.

In front of the man, the leader of the criminals was also holding a sharp knife, staring at him in fear. Under the gaze of the criminals and Conan, the man slowly spoke.

"In order to maintain the security of the capital, all loyalists must be killed..."

As he spoke, the man raised the Japanese sword in his hand. However, the way he held the sword was very strange. Unlike the usual posture, the man held the end of the handle with his left hand, turned the blade and slowly raised it, placing it at his side with his finger pointing forward. At the same time, he raised his right hand, stretched it forward and pressed it on the front of the blade, and the whole person stretched out like a bow.

Seeing this scene, Hattori Heiji was shocked.

“That’s…!?”

"Playing tricks! Come on!"

Along with the leader's roar, a masked man was soon seen raising the blade in his hand and rushing towards the other party.

Just as he raised the blade in his hand high and had no time to chop it down, he saw the man suddenly move.

At this moment, he thrust his sword forward like an arrow shot from a taut bowstring, mercilessly piercing the chest of the swordsman in front of him. The next moment, the swordsman screamed, and the whole person flew backwards as if he was hit by a truck, and directly hit the wooden wall of the temple with a "bang", even the wooden wall was directly hit and dented!

"hiss……"

Seeing this scene, everyone present gasped, and the face of the leader of the gang changed several times.

"Come on! Dodge his straight thrust!"

At the leader's roar, another swordsman immediately stepped out and rushed towards the man again. This time, facing the opponent's attack, the man just silently stabbed out with his sword again. With the leader's reminder, the moment the man stabbed out with his sword, the swordsman also immediately moved his body to the side and avoided this fatal blow.

However……

At this moment, the sword in the man's hand suddenly turned, and then swept towards the swordsman with force, directly hitting the swordsman's neck who was unable to dodge. With a scream, the swordsman also flew out, crashed a hole in the wooden wall, and disappeared.

"Even if it doesn't hit, it can be transformed into a horizontal slash instantly. The horizontal slashing sword technique developed by Shinsengumi's tactical genius Hijikata, the deputy commander, has no blind spots."

As he spoke, the man raised the blade in his hand again and aimed at the leader of the gang.

"And my dentary is even more so."

"…You, are you a human or a ghost?!"

Looking at the man in front of him wearing the Shinsengumi haori, the leader of the gang was sweating profusely. He could feel that the other party was not pretending. That deathly aura and fighting spirit were the terrifying aura that only an executioner who had killed countless people and survived the bloody battlefield could possess.

And now, in this deep mountain, in the abandoned temple, under the light of torches, one even thinks that he is not in the modern times, but has returned to the bloody time at the end of the shogunate.

Not only the leader of the gang, but also his disciples were panicking. The opponent's strength was beyond their expectations. It was not like human effort, but more like a ghost... Could it be that this abandoned Gyokuryuji Temple was where the souls of the Shinsengumi were enshrined, and because they disturbed the souls, they came out to cause trouble for them? !

"No matter what era, the Shinsengumi is the Shinsengumi, the Mibu Wolf is the Mibu Wolf... the executioner is still the executioner."

The man slowly raised his head, with a cold light in his eyes.

"Evil will be killed."

“…”

Hearing these words, the leader of the criminals took a deep breath and the hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.

"Then prepare to die!"

As the man finished speaking, the next moment, a flash of cold light suddenly appeared in front of the leader of the gangsters!