"Huh? Don't you know? Villa 'Ruins' means ruins! The current owner, Mr. Hiragawa, bought the uninhabited ruins for almost free.
The owner wanted people who came here to experience the fun of the ruins, so he transformed it into a holiday villa!
Fujiwara Yuu raised an eyebrow. This person was most likely going to the villa as well. Thinking of the contents of the envelope, he felt the need to find out the identity of the person in front of him, so he took the initiative to ask:
"You seem to know a lot about the villa. Can I ask its name?"
"My name is Ryuyama Moritaro, and I'm writing a novel based on ruins. So aren't you ruins fans who came here specifically to see the ruins?" Ryuyama Moritaro asked curiously.
Edogawa Conan shook his head, naturally not revealing his true identity:
"Brother Yingsi was invited here, I came here with him~"
"So that's how it is. The ruins won't refuse anyone who comes. I hope you'll fall in love with it after this experience!"
"Takashi?" The short-haired girl in the front row turned around upon hearing the last name. She noticed the iconic purple hair and asked in surprise, "You're Officer Takashi, right? The one who's always on TV!"
"Well, I am a policeman."
"Hey? Police?!" Ryuyama Moritaro's face looked a little ugly. He didn't expect that this man was actually a policeman. From his appearance, he couldn't tell at all.
The short-haired girl took the initiative to extend her hand and introduce herself:
"Hello, I'm Junko Nekoma, a freelance writer. I often come to the ruins of Mulan Village to conduct interviews. Actually, this guy reacted so strongly because entering the ruins is technically illegal."
"Illegal behavior?"
"Well, but there are many houses with unclear ownership in this village, so no one has sued!" explained Junko Nekoma.
Fujiwara Yuu noticed the change in the atmosphere in the car and smiled faintly without maintaining a serious expression.
"I'm on vacation now, so I won't cause any trouble for you. Don't worry."
"Hehe, it's great to meet such a considerate police officer~"
Fujiwara Yu pursed his lips and did not reply. He turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, which could really be described as "ruins".
What on earth does that guy called "Dracula" want to do by inviting himself to a place like this?
What are the identities of these two people in front of me? Could it be "Dracula"?
He closed his eyes with a headache, feeling that this trip would not be smooth.
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