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When this was mentioned, even Kuroba Kaito fell silent.

Well, he didn't know either, but according to Grandpa Terai, his father had been doing this for a long time.

Until now, he has been missing, and the FBI and CIA have not found out the true identity of his father.

This means that by wearing a monocle, there is a high probability that one can disguise one's identity.

Moreover, it is also convenient for disguise, after all, masks are made of hard leather and difficult to store.

So, Kuroba Kaito said quietly.

"You don't need to know as much about the Phantom Thief as you do."

"I think you just envy me for my ability to disguise myself."

This time, Xiang Yuanguang's face, hidden under the half-covered mask, tensed up.

Logically speaking, there are also masters of disguise like Kuroba Toichi and Kuroba Kaito in Orshinjiki's magic.

As a student of the magic of the Shinjiki, Xiang Yuanguang should also be able to disguise himself.

But the problem is that his teacher, Naruhodo Mitsuki, is not particularly good at this aspect, and Xiang Yuanguang himself is not good at these delicate magic operations.

Therefore, his mastery of the art of disguise is limited to one kind——————

That is the invincible high-level magic hairspray hand.

At least Xiang Yuanguang can easily change his hairstyle into a hedgehog head.

"You don't need to know as much about the black magician as you do."

"Kaito Kidd, I'm looking for you because of the matter of the Black Star."

"I don't care if you usually go and tease idiots, but this time the Suzuki family asked me for help."

"I'm not interested in playing detective, thief, or magician games with you."

But, I can still understand it.

"Of course, I know you won't let this go."

"I'll tell you if you come to the Suzuki family's Queen Cesarebah cruise ship."

"It's easier for something to happen on a cruise ship."

More prone to trouble? Magic shows do cause riots.

However, judging from the security personnel of the Suzuki family, no accidents should happen.

Kuroba Kaito nodded thoughtfully, completely unaware of who Genkou was referring to as being prone to trouble.

"By the way, you scratched your sofa with the poker gun yourself. I am not responsible for this."

"Okay, Kaito Kidd, goodbye. I hope we won't meet on the cruise ship."

The black magician stood up, his eyes lingering for a moment on the torn sofa.

He quickly ran away with Nanatsuki Koshimizu and disappeared in a short while.

All that was left was the ruined Hei Yu Mansion.

Kuroba Kaito stared at the direction where Yuan Guang disappeared and couldn't help thinking in his heart.

(The Black Magician... I've never heard of him, but he shouldn't be an unknown guy.)

(Although I was hastily disguising myself just now, it's not easy to tell at a glance.)

(And that kind of extraordinary speed... well, I'll let Grandpa Terai check it out later.)

The ordinary high school student stood up and suddenly realized something.

He glanced at the messy living room.

The poker face couldn't hold back anymore.

"The Black Magician——————"

Of course, Xiang Yuanguang didn't know what Kuroba Kaito was feeling.

And Conan, who had no idea that Xiang Yuanguang had killed Kaito Kidd offline, would not know even more.

He is now standing in the Rice Flower Museum, using his watch to tell the direction.

Crack the April Fools' Day trailer that I spent the whole night reading but still couldn't figure out.

("Waves" means "radio waves", and "riding the waves" means that Kaito Kid will come from the direction of the radio waves transmitted by BS Satellite Broadcasting, which is 45° south-west and 42.3° altitude. From this direction, you can enter the Beika Museum from the rooftop of the Haido City Hotel.)

The little shinigami student with dark circles under his eyes sneered.

"I've cracked your code, Kaito Kidd. I'm going to make sure you have a chance this time."

—————May 15, 00:59 AM——————

—————Rooftop of Haido City Hotel, Haido-cho, Tokyo——————

"I've been waiting for more than half an hour. Where is he?"

The Death God Elementary School Student, sitting alone on the rooftop of the hotel, stared at the Rice Flower Museum in the distance in a daze.

Could it be that my reasoning was wrong? That shouldn't be the case, so why didn't anyone come?

I didn't sleep until twelve o'clock in the morning and stayed up all night to wait for you here. You stood me up, right?

It’s hard, the football is hard.

Conan sneezed and said through gritted teeth.

"I didn't sleep for two nights, and you show me this?"

"Damn you Kaito Kidd, next time, I will definitely let you know how good I am at football!!!"

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Chapter 255 Persuasion

—————May 16, 7:20 a.m.——————

—————The living room on the third floor of the Mori Office in Beika-cho, Tokyo——————

With two big dark circles under the eyes.

Conan was convinced that his reasoning was correct and waited in Liangfeng until four o'clock before returning.

Now with two dark circles under my eyes, I got up from the bed in a daze and washed myself.

Even while washing up, Conan was still wondering why Kaito Kidd didn't come.

"Conan, come and have breakfast."

Xiaolan's voice rang out in the living room.

"Well, I see."

The completely nonchalant Elementary School Death Student finished washing up slowly.

He sat at the dining table with his head down.

Quietly waiting for Mao Lilan to serve breakfast.

Well, this time it's different from usual, it's a typical Japanese breakfast.

Rice, sushi, miso soup.

"…Uh, is this breakfast?"

A voice came from the seat next to him, followed by Uncle Maori's matter-of-fact response.

"Of course, we can't always eat toast for breakfast."

"It's definitely better to have Japanese breakfast."

Hearing Uncle Maori's response, Conan nodded in a daze.

Well, that's it, Japanese breakfast is better.

He picked up the rice and took a bite, then another bite.

Then I heard the person next to me say it again.

"This soup is quite fresh. It must have taken quite some time to cook this time, right?"

The Shinigami Elementary School Student put down his bowl and turned to drink a bowl of soup.

Then he nodded in agreement, picked up the bowl again, and ate the rice with chopsticks.

Then, Conan turned his head and finally reacted.

"Xiang Yuan, why are you here?"

When Conan saw his hedgehog friend's hedgehog head, his unclear mind suddenly became clear.

He exclaimed subconsciously, and then noticed the puzzled looks of Xiaolan on the left side of the table and Uncle Maori opposite him.

"Haha, I mean, why is Brother Xiang Yuan here too?"