Chapter 2223 COSPLAY (The Rain Keeps Falling, the Atmosphere Is No Longer Harmonious)

"......... Huh......"

Fang Zheng opened his eyes and yawned.

Last night was a comfortable sleep. After that, Xiaolan and the others went to find Uncle Maoli who was drinking, and Fang Zheng took Mira back to the room to rest. Anyway, as long as you stay away from Conan, Hattori Heiji and Mori Kogoro, then nothing can happen to you. Fangzheng is not a detective, and he has no interest in cases that fall from the sky. The so-called spring night is short, and it is better to waste time on women than on dead people.

"Jingle Bell………"

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang. Fangzheng stretched out his hand, picked up the phone and turned it on.

"Hey, it's me... Oh? Xiaolan? What's the matter?"

"Mr. Fangzheng, I didn't bother you."

"It's okay, I just got up, what's the matter with you?"

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

"Oh? What's the situation?"

Although Xiaolan's tone was very anxious, Fangzheng seemed very calm. Anyway, Hattori Heiji is also a member of the protagonist group, and his fate is hard to die.

And Xiaolan quickly told Fang Zheng about the matter.

To put it simply, Fangzheng took Mira back to the room to rest last night, while the others went to find Kogoro Mouri, and as expected, something happened again. Not long after they arrived, the person who drank with Kogoro Mouri He was killed... Well, Fang Zheng expressed the basic operation, thanks to his cleverness.

Then naturally Detective Conan and Hattori Heiji searched for clues everywhere, but unlike the usual "the criminal is among us", this time they didn't solve the problem directly on the spot, but found that the one who was killed was also a member of the Genji Hotaru thieves gang. one of the...

After that, Hattori Heiji took Kazuha home, encountered a mysterious man's sniper on the way, Hattori Heiji singled out the opponent, but was wounded instead, and then sent to the hospital...

"It's okay."

"The doctor said it's nothing serious, but you need to rest...well, where's Miss Mira?"

Since Mira decided to recognize Mao Lilan as her younger sister, the two have been referred to as sisters.

"Mira..."

Fangzheng lowered his head and glanced at the squirming quilt beneath him.

"She's eating a lollipop."

"Hey? Eating sweets so early in the morning is not good for your teeth..."

"It's okay, milk lollipops rich in nutrition, eating only good for the body."

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

"hehe………"

Hearing Xiao Lan's words, Fang Zheng chuckled.

"Please pass the call to Hattori."

"Ah, yes."

Soon, a vibrant Osaka voice came from the phone.

"Yo, Mr. Fangzheng."

"It's not dead, it's quite alive to hear your voice."

"Hahaha, I haven't died so easily......"

"Then I won't go to see you. Today I plan to take Mira to the Kyoto Film and Television City."

"Is it so unfeeling?"

"It's your fault."

Hearing Hattori Heiji's funny scream, Fangzheng snorted coldly.

"I've already heard from Xiaolan about the specific situation. Do you think you are mentally retarded? What did your father do for a mentally retarded son when you were born? You were attacked on the street, and you didn't want to call the police as soon as possible. Still follow the prisoner to single-handedly fight? Thanks to the fact that there is only one prisoner, if I change it, I will ambush a few helpers, and after I lure you away, I will directly tie up Kazuya. If you striptease, striptease..."

"Uh……………"

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, Hattori Heiji's head was also in a cold sweat. He didn't know what to say for a while, but he still tried his best to defend himself.

"That... I wasn't born by my father either."

"Are you still talking back? Just stay in the hospital and go obediently."

As Fangzheng said, he hung up the phone with a "snap". It wasn't until this time that Mira's head was exposed under the quilt. Her throat moved and she swallowed the hot milk before looking curiously at Fangzheng.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"It's no big deal, the little brat seeks benevolence for himself."

As Fangzheng spoke, he stretched out his hand and touched Mira's head.

"Okay, let's get up, the two of us are going to have a good time today."

"OK!"

To put it bluntly, the Kyoto Film and Television City is actually no different from those domestic film and television cities. It is mainly used to shoot movie sets for 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 soft like an antique, and every guest who enters the film and television city can dress up as a character like a ninja, come and enjoy the ancient times Japanese characteristics.

Fangzheng and Mira naturally did as the Romans did, playing role-playing, but...

"This dress feels so uncomfortable..."

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

"It feels like the chest is tightened...I'm not used to wearing this kind of thing. Did all ancient Japanese women wear this? This is much more uncomfortable than any corset!"

"Because most Japanese women have small breasts."

Fangzheng seemed very calm about this.

"Each country has its own traditional characteristics. Most of your European women have curvy bodies, so wearing dresses that show off your figure is naturally a good choice. But Japanese women are not so talented. Capital, according to your way of dressing, they are just as flat as a horse. No one is stupid enough to expose their weaknesses to others, so compared to dresses that show their figure, a kimono that shows off their temperament is a good choice."

Having said this, Fangzheng also chuckled, and looked at Mira again.

"Why don't you try the clothes of Edo geisha? Let me tell you, the clothes worn by regular geisha and oirans can weigh up to 20 kilograms. There is a folk saying that 'the oiran walks slower than a cow'."

"Can you really wear that kind of clothes?"

Hearing twenty kilograms, Mira felt her face turn pale.

What kind of oiran is this? This is a special soldier!

"But Fangzheng, the clothes you wear are also weird, and the people next to you seem to be afraid of you."

While speaking, Mira looked curiously at the clothes Fangzheng was wearing, and Fangzheng laughed.

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

"Oh?"

When Fangzheng took Mira on a date in Kyoto, Conan and Hattori were still thinking and reasoning hard. Kogoro got a commission from the temple to solve a mystery, but Kogoro couldn't solve it. Now Conan and Hattori are at odds with this mystery, as well as those murderers who killed the members of the "Genji Hotaru" theft group, and Hattori Heiji being hunted down, a series of mysteries urgently need to be solved!

Originally, the doctor asked Hattori Heiji to recuperate, but he couldn't stay idle, so he took Conan and the two of them and ran away secretly, and the 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 Yulong Temple in Kurama Mountain alone in an hour, otherwise, they would kill that girl!

"I didn't expect Mr. Fangzheng to confirm it..."

Looking at the mobile phone in his hand, Hattori Heiji also gritted his teeth. Fangzheng had reminded him before that as long as he lures him away and catches Kazuya again, he will have to do a striptease before he is allowed to do a striptease... ...Of course, this time the other party obviously won't be so kind and just dance.

"What should we do now?"

"The other party refuses to call the police, otherwise He Ye will be killed...Damn it!"

"Then call Mr. Fangzheng."

Hearing Conan's proposal, Hattori hesitated for a moment.

"OK!"

Soon, Hattori picked up the phone again.

“……… Do you see what I’m talking about?”

On the other side, Fangzheng was also speechless after receiving a call from Hattori.

"Okay, I get it, leave it to me, you can go if you want, but don't force it, I will be there soon."

While speaking, Fangzheng closed his phone and looked at Mira beside him.

"He Ye had an accident, well, let's go, um..."

Having said this, Fangzheng glanced at his clothes and showed a weird smile.

"Just right, let me show you what professional cosplay is."

When night fell, Hattori Heiji and Conan also came to the Jade Dragon Temple in Mount Kurama to confront the mastermind behind the scenes. Sure enough, as they reasoned, the murderer was the last member of Genji Hotaru's theft group. The reason why he attacked Hattori Heiji was 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 they stole years ago, and when he saw the interview about Hattori Heiji's first love in a magazine and the glass bead that the other party took out, Only then did he formulate a plan to attack Hattori Heiji, in order to get back the glass bead.

The conspiracy is exposed, and the next step is naturally to fight. The opponent came prepared, of course, to gather all the hands, and here are only Hattori Heiji, Conan, and Kazuha. His fighting power is not enough——he usually faces gangsters with guns, but these people are holding real swords, bows and arrows, and they are not afraid of Conan's football attacks at all, so the three of them are also chased by these murderers. Hide in a room in the temple.

And in that room, Kazuha told Heiji that there was a prepared knife in the drawer, but the cabinet in front of him had hundreds of drawers, and the two of them didn't know how to start looking for it.

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

"it's here!"

"Catch them quickly!!"

At the same time, shouts came from outside, and then the three of them saw a figure emerging from the other side of the paper door.

"Damn it, I still haven't had time..."

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

Really, what the hell is Mr. Fangzheng doing!

"Wow!!"

Just when Conan was slandering inwardly, suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared, accompanied by screams, the murderer at the door fell to the ground immediately, and then everyone could only see the figure on the paper door swinging the blade again, and soon, several times in a row There was a scream, and then there was a sudden silence outside.

what happened?

The three looked at each other suspiciously, and finally He Ye walked forward, carefully opened the paper door, looked outside, and then she was taken aback.

"Hattori, Conan, come and see!"

"What happened?"

Hearing He Ye's greeting, the other two also hurried forward, and were also taken aback when they saw the scene outside. In the corridor, three or two murderers who had been chasing him before wearing masks had fallen to the ground without a sound. Hattori hurriedly walked up to one of them, took off the mask on his face, stretched out his hand and put it in front of his nose.

"Fortunately, I'm just in a coma...Mr. Fangzheng came to save us."

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

And just when everyone was puzzled, suddenly, the roar of the murderer leader came from outside.

"Who the hell are you!!"

Hearing the roar, the three of them hurried to the window and looked outside, and then they were taken aback.

Under the light of the torch, a man wearing a blue and white Yamagata haori was standing there with his back facing them, and in the interweaving of shadows and flames, one could faintly see the word "Cheng" in white on the back .

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

"In order to maintain the law and order of the capital, kill all those who are loyal to the king..."

While speaking, the man raised the Japanese sword in his hand. But the way he holds the knife is very strange. It is different from the normal posture. At this moment, the man is holding the end of the handle of the knife with his left hand, flipping the blade and lifting it slowly, placing it on his side and pointing forward. At the same time, his The right hand is raised, stretched forward and pressed against the front of the blade, and the whole person is drawn like a bow.

Seeing this scene, Hattori Heiji was taken aback.

"That is………………!?"

"Pretending to be a ghost! Give it to me!"

Accompanied by the leader's roar, he soon saw a masked man raising the blade in his hand and rushing towards him.

But just as he raised the sharp blade in his hand high, before he had time to cut it off, he saw the man move suddenly.

At this moment, like an arrow flying from a taut bowstring, he stabbed forward with a sword, mercilessly piercing the chest of the swordsman in front of him. The next moment, I saw the swordsman screaming, and the whole person flew upside down as if hit by a truck, and directly mounted on 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 complexion of the leader of the murderer also changed several times.

"Give it to me! Dodge his thrusts!"

Under the roar of the leader, another swordsman immediately came out and rushed towards the man again. But this time, facing the opponent's attack, the man just stabbed out with his sword again silently. And with the leader's reminder, the moment the man stabbed with the sword, the swordsman also immediately moved his body to the side, avoiding the fatal blow.

However………

At this moment, the blade of the sword in the man's hand turned suddenly, and then turned into a sweep and slashed towards the swordsman forcefully, directly hitting the neck of the swordsman who couldn't dodge, accompanied by a scream, the sword The soldier also flew out and disappeared after knocking a hole in the wooden wall.

"Even if there is no stabbing, it can instantly change into a horizontal slash. The flat stab sword technique developed by the deputy head of the tactical genius Shinsengumi Hijikata has no dead ends."

As he spoke, the man raised the sharp knife in his hand again and aimed at the murderer leader.

"And my protruding teeth are even more so."

"...You, are you a human or a ghost?!"

Looking at the man in Shinsengumi haori in front of him, the leader of the murderer was sweating profusely. He could feel that the other party wasn't just pretending, that dead air, that fighting spirit, that was the terrifying aura that only an executioner who had killed countless people and survived the bloody battlefield would possess.

But right now, in this deserted temple deep in the mountains, under the light of the torches, people even think that they are not in the modern age, but have returned to the bloody and stormy moment at the end of the Tokugawa period.

Not only the leader of the gangsters, but also his disciples were also panicked at the moment. It is really that the opponent's strength is beyond their expectations. This is not like a human effort, but more like a ghost... Could it be that this abandoned Yulong Temple is where the souls of the Shinsengumi are enshrined, and Because they disturbed the undead, so now they come out to make trouble for themselves? !

"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 icy glint in his eyes.

"Evil is cut."

"..."

Hearing these words, the murderer leader suddenly took a breath, and the hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.

"Then prepare to die!"

As the man's voice fell, the next moment, a shining cold light suddenly appeared in front of the murderer leader!