Conan's other self

The adults were too busy with the murder case to pay attention to a child who just had a cold.

Xiaolan was also distracted because she saw the shadow of Shinichi on Hattori Heiji.

Therefore, Maplehara and Conan's departure did not attract attention.

Even though he was holding another child with a child's body, Fengyuan didn't find it difficult. In fact, since Conan is completely unable to use his strength now, it is easier for Maplehara to hold or carry Conan.

However, the former was absolutely impossible, and the latter looked too weird, so Fengyuan still chose to hold on.

After Maplehara got Conan downstairs, Conan recovered a little.

"Hey, Kaede, Kaedehara, I can't leave yet..." Conan said with difficulty, "The case has not been solved yet..."

"The case can be handed over to another detective."

It was because of the presence of that guy named Hattori that I felt uneasy. Conan complained in his mind.

Hattori Heiji's previous behavior of lying on the ground and observing the crack in the door made Conan worry that Hattori Heiji's reasoning would go astray.

So Conan was about to ask Kaedehara to let him down again. But at this time, the sharp pain in his heart and the strong desire to cough came at the same time, making him unable to help but grab his chest and cough several times.

Speechless.

Conan stubbornly used his remaining strength to lower his center of gravity, trying to increase the friction between himself and the ground.

But it didn't work.

Only then did he realize that Fengyuan was just holding himself up with one hand, and he was almost floating.

The other self seems to be stronger than myself...

As his thoughts drifted away, Conan felt dizzy, and the patterns on the floor seemed to have double images.

Feng Yuan sighed.

"Okay, I understand. I will solve the case."

Conan gave up resistance for a moment, but still managed to look at Maplehara.

"The murderer is Mrs. Tsujimura, right?"

Conan felt relieved after hearing what Feng Yuan added.

As expected of another me.

After walking out of the door, Dr. A Li, who had been called by Feng Yuan in advance as a precaution, immediately ran over.

"Sora! Shinichi!" Dr. Agasa ran over and held Conan in his arms, then felt Conan's body temperature, "——How could it be so serious!?"

Conan, whose consciousness was already a little blurred, was confused. Why was the doctor here?

Dr. Ari, who was unaware of Conan's confusion, hurriedly carried Conan into the back seat of his Beetle, feeling a little at a loss.

He didn't know how to take care of a child, let alone a sick child. He was thinking that he might have to take some temporary measures before going to the hospital, but he didn't know what to do.

Shinichi should know?

The doctor thought like this and raised his head to look at Fengyuan.

"Don't worry, doctor," Maplehara stood by the car door, looking at Conan who was on the verge of fainting, "He will be fine."

"And... maybe you don't even need to go to the hospital."

From the look of Conan, he probably couldn't wait to get to the hospital. However, Maplehara still added a layer of insurance.

"ah?"

"The way he looks now is very similar to the way he looked when we became small," Fengyuan said seriously, "Maybe... he will become small again."

Want to get smaller? Doesn’t that mean he’s going to become a baby? It won't split again, right?

Dr. A Li was confused for three times.

"However, it is possible that he will change back." Fengyuan closed the car door. "Doctor, I won't go. I just promised Conan to solve the case - send him to the hospital."

Dr. A Li nodded blankly, then got into the car and prepared to start the car.

but…

Maybe Shinichi will change back?

It should just be Xiao Kong's joke...

Dr. A Li thought this way and was a little hesitant about whether to go to the hospital. Because if Shinichi really wants to change back, then it would be inappropriate to go to the hospital.

And——Dr. Agasa opened the car door again and shouted to Fengyuan who had not taken a few steps: "Xiaosora!"

Feng Yuan turned around.

"Xiao Kong, if... I mean if... you really change back," Dr. A Li hesitated, "... what will happen to you?"

Feng Yuan was silent for a moment.

"…have no idea."

Fengyuan really didn’t know.

Of course, he didn't think it would happen that two people would become one person again. After all, the so-called "split" was just a lie he spun casually.

But this "wrong time travel" cannot be normalized, and he can't make a conclusion before Conan changes back to Shinichi.

…

Walking back to Tsujimura's house, Feng went to the study room on the second floor.

Hattori Heiji has already begun his reasoning.

At this moment, everyone was gathered in the study room, and the Memu Police Department was responsible for playing the role of the deceased.

"Xiao Kong!" Xiao Lan pulled Feng Yuan over and lowered her voice, "Where have you two gone? Where are Conan and the others?"

"Conan is tired and goes to rest, sister Xiaolan."

Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Conan was still running around at the scene before, so it should be nothing serious, and then she felt relieved.

Feng Yuan stood aside and listened to Hattori Heiji's reasoning with Xiao Ran. Perhaps because it took a lot of time to gather everyone, the reasoning had just begun and it had just entered the second stage, the demonstration stage.

"The murderer first stabbed the victim's neck with a poisonous needle like this," Hattori Heiji gestured to the Megure Police Department lying on the ground, "Wait until the victim dies, then take out the key from him..."

"Then take out the needle that was prepared in advance and tied with fishing line, fix the end without the needle on the key ring with tape, put the end with the needle through the victim's pocket...and then pull out the fishing line!"

"Then he helped the victim onto a chair and put him in the same position as when we found him, with his head supported by his hands." Hattori Heiji raised and lowered his hands to Police Department Megure. Police Department Megure let him do what he did with a look of helplessness, "Then put the fishing line on Pull both ends to the door, pull the door along the crack of the door, close the door, and lock it with the key... Then put the key on the floor, hold the end with the needle tied, and slowly retract the fishing line..."

"The keys started to slip through the cracks in the door..."

In the voice of Hattori Heiji's explanation, the key slipped through the crack of the door, climbed onto the desk under the pull of the fishing line, and was then pulled into the pocket of Police Department Megure.

Hattori Heiji gave it a final tug, and the fishing line was pulled out from the tape in the key ring.

The secret room was cracked in this way.

Everyone, including Uncle Maori and Xiaolan, exclaimed.

"What about the murderer?" Uncle Maoli asked.

"Don't worry!" Hattori Heiji replied, but what he was thinking about was Kudo Shinichi who hadn't appeared yet.

But having reached this point, he couldn't just break the chapter and wait for Kudo to come over before continuing, so he had to pause and continue: "It will take at least five or six minutes to kill the victim and set up the scene. And the time it takes to commit the crime It’s the thirty minutes between three-thirty and four o’clock—”

"Huh?" A child's voice suddenly interrupted Hattori Heiji's reasoning, "Isn't that right?"