"Hello, this is Feibao Delivery Service. You have an express package. Please come out and sign for it..." The courier boy's hearty call came from outside the door.
Mouri Kogoro stepped on his slippers and opened the door impatiently.
He caught the eye of the delivery boy.
Wearing a blue and white striped shirt, with a hearty and optimistic smile, he is holding a long box.
"What is it? I don't remember that I have bought anything before? Xiaolan——" Mouri Kogoro frowned, turned and shouted towards the office.
"What's wrong, Dad?" Mao Lilan walked out.
"Have a look, is this your express mail? I don't remember buying anything..." Mouri Kogoro asked her, scratching his head.
"Express mail? But...I didn't buy anything?" Mao Lilan looked confused.
"This is for a gentleman named...Edogawa...ah, by the way, it's Edogawa Conan." The TA-Q-BIN guy said while maintaining his unchanging hearty smile.
"What? It's for that brat." Mouri Kogoro rolled his eyes, yawned, stepped on his slippers, and went back to lie down.
"Conan's... express?" Mao Lilan was confused.
"Conan - there's a message for you -" she turned and shouted towards the house.
"Come on, come on, wait for me..." Edogawa Conan hurriedly ran out.
Strange, who would send express mail to him?
"Kid, you are Edogawa Conan. Here, here is your express mail." The delivery boy handed the box to him and said.
"Ah...Oh, thank you." Edogawa Conan nodded blankly while holding a box that was almost as long as himself.
"Since it has been delivered, I will take my leave first."
"If you have any express delivery services in the future, please contact us at Feibao." The Delivery Service guy advertised with a smile before leaving.
Only the elementary school student who was holding something and looking confused was left.
What on earth is in this box?
Edogawa Conan touched his chin and stared at the box in front of him solemnly, thinking about whether to open it.
"Conan, who sent this to you?" Mao Lilan asked curiously.
"I don't know either." The primary school student said innocently.
By the way, if I remember correctly...
He rummaged through the box and found the sender's information.
"Tsushima... Club..." he read out word by word.
Kudo Shinichi's dead fish eyes: What, it's the express from that guy Tsushima. I was shocked. It really was.
"Hey? Tsushima-kun's express mail? Is it another gift for you, Conan?" Mao Lilan said in a surprised tone with a accustomed tone.
"Tsushima-kun seems to like you very much."
"That's great." Mao Lilan was sincerely happy for the primary school student.
Kudo Shinichi: Haha.
"Yes...yes." Edogawa Conan rubbed his head in embarrassment and smiled.
That guy Tsushima...what is he doing?
With this thought in mind, he opened the box.
"This is..." He looked surprised.
"Skateboard?" The tone was incredulous.
What does that guy Shuji Tsushima mean by giving him a skateboard...
Really...
He rummaged through the box, trying to find any useful clues.
I actually found a card.
"Use this to chase the criminal, Mr. Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era."
"By the way, for some functions, it would be better to go to Dr. Ali to test them."
Edogawa Conan looked at the words on the card and fell into thinking.
What does that Tsushima guy mean?
"This is... Tsushima Club's hoverboard." Mao Lilan, who passed behind him, sounded surprised.
"I heard that not many people have received it now."
"Tsushima-kun is so kind to you." Mao Lilan said, touching the primary school student's head.
"Thank him properly next time we meet."
Edogawa Conan:……
"Okay, I know." He raised his head and said.
…
"This skateboard..." Dr. Ali put on his glasses and studied it carefully.
"Do you have any questions? Doctor." Edogawa Conan asked sitting on the side.
"There's no problem, it's just... it's more powerful than the hoverboards on the market..." Dr. A Li said thoughtfully.
"After all, what is on the market is for sale to the general public. They will definitely have better versions to keep." Edogawa Conan said as usual.
"Did Xiuji tell you what functions this skateboard has?" Dr. Agasa asked.
"Well..." Edogawa Conan recalled carefully.
"Flying acceleration...and...Ah! Tsushima told me that when you encounter dangerous prisoners, you can hit them with your skateboard."
"It is said that a small explosion will occur, knocking out dangerous people..." he said.
"So that's it, that's how it was designed." Dr. A Li suddenly realized.
"It just so happens that I was thinking that Shinichi, you still lack the tools to chase the criminal. Since Xiuji has already prepared, I don't need to prepare..."
"But I'll improve it a little bit."
"It won't take long, it will be fine soon."
He said this and put on his glasses.
Ah...the doctor has started to enter into research mode again.
Kudo Shinichi sighed and found a book to sit and pass the time.
…
"Why did you give the hoverboard in closed beta to the high school detective?" Toru Amuro asked in confusion.
He watched Tsushima Shuji specially order someone to send it to the other party.
"Well..." Tsushima Shuji tilted his head.
"Experimental objects for experimental subjects..."
"Doesn't it sound interesting?" He said with a bit of malice in his eyes.
"But... what if the other party uses it on people in the organization?" Scotland was worried.
Why are you still rushing to send weapons to the enemy?
"It's okay." He said in a relaxed tone.
"Have you ever heard of playing with fire and setting yourself on fire?" he asked, seemingly casually and yet meaningfully.
Sometimes weapons can hurt yourself.
…
[Do you still remember how to use a gun?——gin(gin)]
"He is actually questioning my shooting skills? How could I forget that I have killed more than 60,000 people with my gun..." Wait...
This is the memory of the leader, sorry, I got it wrong.
But... why does this number feel a little wrong? It seems that the number is even higher?
Hey... Could it be that there is something wrong with the setting of my leader?
Shuji Tsushima touched his chin and thought.
[Go to the training ground.——gin]
"Really, that gentleman never urged me to train like this..." Tsushima Shuji sighed and put aside the question he was thinking about before.
That father never urged him to train, but when Tsushima Shuji was a child, he would often be thrown outside while sleeping.
For example, in the slums of war-torn countries.
The only things thrown out with him were a gun and a dagger.
And the exquisite pajamas he was wearing were out of place.
"If you take too much initiative in everything, it will be boring. I think Xiuzhi feels the same way."
"This feeling of being forced to grow up is more suitable for you." The man looked at the scarred boy who was picked up, and his tone was gentle and calm.
"Shuji obviously likes it too, the feeling of killing people." He said with an understanding gesture.
Shuji Tsushima as a child:......
Forget it, I don't need sleep anyway.
Thinking about it this way, at least Gin would not suddenly throw him into a den of dogs, wolves, and snakes when he was sleeping at night, nor would he ask him to fight a bear...