How can healing a living person cost the same as resurrecting a dead person?
Koizumi Hongzi couldn't help but fell into deep doubts.
unless……
Shuji Tsushima's death is inevitable.
Even postponing death is not allowed.
Or...
Shuji Tsushima is not a human being.
So magic and alchemy don't work for him.
Koizumi Hongzi frowned when she thought of the inhuman feeling the other party brought to her.
"The being who used gem magic for me no longer touches magic." The black-haired boy with wild eyes lowered the corners of his mouth.
"The magician who drew the alchemy diagram for me has gone crazy and can no longer use alchemy." With a hint of self-loathing and self-denial.
"So, Miss Koizumi, please stay away from me." He said in a low voice.
"Miss Anko, I am different from them!" Koizumi Anko vowed.
To be honest, the people Tsushima Shuji met might all be liars.
So after the failure, I never dared to touch it again.
"It must be that they are not strong enough." Atobe Keigo thought for a while and said with a serious face.
Go back and donate money to those shrines.
Let Tsushima Shuji's name be at the top of the list of believers of various great gods.
"I think the same thing as Atobe-kun." Akashi Seijuro agreed.
As for Suzuki Sonoko...
I have already gone to collect stamps in front of all the ladies.
"Shuji, you are here." Kenaki Fujiwara walked over with his wife in his arms.
"Everyone is waiting for you to go out." He held a goblet in his hand and raised it to Tsushima Shuji.
"Ah, okay." Tsushima Shuji nodded.
"Miss Koizumi, please go out too. A beauty like you shouldn't stay in a corner." He said to Koizumi Anko with a smile.
Koizumi Anko: Ah, does this guy like me?
But after thinking about it, Koizumi Hongzi still denied the idea.
Although she can turn all men into her love captives, but...
There are also some people she cannot influence.
For example, being favored by the world, having special luck, being in unwavering love, and...
An inhuman existence that cannot be shaken.
If we really want to talk about influence, she was more or less affected by an inhuman existence.
So Shuji Tsushima...
Which category does it belong to?
Koizumi Anko looked at the boy's back and thought to herself.
"Why are you looking at him like that?" Bai Ma Tan asked standing beside her.
Koizumi Anko's eyes looked at Tsushima Shuji, full of inquiry, curiosity, and... eagerness to try.
What does she want... to do to Tsushima?
"Oh hehe hehe, it's just my first time to see the famous junior high school detective, so I'm just a little curious." Koizumi Anko put one hand on her hips and covered her mouth with the other, speaking in a witch's tone.
"A beauty like me should not stand in the corner, but should stand in the center of the light and leave first." Koizumi Anko took out a feather fan and left with a proud attitude.
Bai Ma Tan frowned.
The detective's intuition told him that Koizumi Anko wanted to do something to Tsushima.
That kind of...
The look in Tsushima Shuji's eyes was as if a scientific researcher had encountered some material, as if he was about to dissect him in the next moment.
Tsushima should have been warned.
White Horse Detective thought so.
…
Most of the people who came to this banquet were partners of the Tsushima family, or people who had the intention to cooperate.
People attend banquets not just to eat, drink and have fun, but to seek more cooperation.
Whether it's a birthday, a funeral, or a wedding.
People are always chasing more benefits.
So when the organizer of this banquet appeared, people subconsciously turned their attention to him.
They have all met Tsushima Shuji more or less.
Face to face at other banquets, or seen through the TV screen.
The current president of Tsushima Club, a fourteen-year-old detective, genius, and police consultant.
He is very good, so good that many people look up to him, but they don’t have the heart to pursue him.
Very nice too.
The young president of Tsushima Club has a face that attracts both men and women.
The eyebrows are delicate and delicate, and the cold eyes are also charming, and even if the face is expressionless, the charm cannot be concealed.
And because he was still young, his appearance was a little immature, and the bandages on his body made him look pitiful and fragile.
This gave rise to a feeling of love and affection.
"This is the first banquet I have held since I returned to China. As for the purpose..." The young man did not stand on any high platform, but stood casually in an open space. People naturally stepped back to clear an area for him.
He doesn't need a high platform or special lighting.
As long as he stands there, it is already bright enough.
Wherever he is, that's where people's attention will be focused.
"Everyone must know that it's because of this gem." The young man didn't need a microphone.
As long as he speaks, people will naturally hold their breath and listen attentively.
"The seller's only request for the gem that was sold for 40 million US dollars is that I can hold a banquet to exhibit it."
"It looks like the Eye of Pandora hasn't been taken away by Kaitou Kid yet." The black-haired boy joked calmly.
People smiled in understanding.
Before attending the banquet, they already knew that the president of the Tsushima Club had also sent an invitation letter to Kaitou Kidd.
Or rather...
Challenge letter.
"With President Tsushima here, does Kaitou Kidd really dare to show up? Hahahahahaha..." Someone in the crowd laughed teasingly.
Hidden in the crowd: Kaito Kidd/Kuroba Kaito: Oh, I'm already at the scene, don't you think?!
"Perhaps he is among the guests right now and is ready to take away the gem at any time." The black-haired young man with wild eyes said with a smile and an unknown meaning.
"Tsushima, you will definitely not let him take away the gem!" Suoh Tamaki in the crowd said loudly, his tone full of confidence.
"You can take away the gems if you want, but... you need the Phantom Thief to make an exchange with me." The black-haired boy smiled unclearly.
"When you take something from the owner, you should always leave something for the other person."
"Are you right? Mr. Kaitou Kidd..." His meaningful eyes fell on someone in the crowd.
Kuroba Kaito:!! It’s time! Get the gems and run! As for leaving things behind...
Anyway, I just borrowed the gems to take a look at, and I will definitely return them to Tsushima when the time comes, so there is no need to leave anything behind...
He was thinking in his mind, and before other guests could follow Tsushima Shuji's eyes to find him, he threw out a few smoke bombs.
"Pandora's Eyes, I accept it." When the smoke bombs dissipated, the Phantom Thief in white clothes and cape was already standing on the exhibition cabinet, with an elegant posture and a graceful gentleman's salute.
The left hand wearing a white glove is holding a gem between the index finger and thumb.
"It's Kaitou Kidd! He's here!"
"He took the gem!"
"He has indeed sneaked in a long time ago!"
People made sounds of surprise, as if they were just showing off their enthusiasm for a performance.
As we all know, Kaitou Kidd will return stolen treasures to their original owners.
So most people actually don't mind watching a performance by a top magician.
"Night, ladies and gentlemen."
"Then, let's see you next time." The moment the white-clothed Phantom Thief took off his hat and bowed, several flash bombs fell to the ground.
A burst of dazzling light made everyone close their eyes involuntarily.
When he opened his eyes again, Kaitou Kidd's figure had disappeared.
All that is left are the empty display cases.
Everyone turned their attention to the young man standing aside.
"President Tsushima, the gem was taken away by him, what should we do..." Someone asked for advice.
"Shh." The boy raised his index finger.
"The fun has just begun." He said with a smile.
"Master Xiuzhi, your bow." Butler Tanaka handed over the bow and arrows with both hands.
"Have you ever shot a flying bird in the sky?" The young man reached out and held the long bow and walked to the window.
People raised their heads and saw the figure of the magician under the moon in the night starry sky.
The young man stood at the window, simply bending his bow and nocking an arrow.