"Tsushima-kun is indeed invited." Mao Lilan sat aside, holding playing cards in his hand and said.
"I don't think Tsushima-nii will be invited to this kind of detective party." Edogawa Conan sat on a chair, his legs still some distance from the ground, and he shook his legs and said.
"Let me introduce you, this is Mr. Motegi Haruka, who is also a famous detective." Detective Hakuba introduced the man wearing a dark green suit standing next to the billiard table.
"I've heard of him, the famous detective who was attacked by the Mafia when he was in Chicago not long ago." Tsushima Shuji said with a smile.
So I had to flee back to Japan temporarily.
"I have long heard that there is a young junior high school detective in Japan, and now it is really different when I see him." Motegi Haruka also said politely.
"That one is Ms. Senjian Shidai. She is known as the easy chair detective. As long as you sit in the easy chair and listen to other people describing the case, you can know the truth." The white horse detective looked at the person on the other side and Mouri Kogoro.
Elderly people sitting together and playing chess.
"I have admired my name for a long time." Tsushima Shuji smiled politely.
"Wherever, young people are in the spotlight." Qian Jianjiangdai said.
"Mr. Maori, no introduction is needed. You two often appear together in the news." White Horse Detective teased.
"Ha." Mouri Kogoro sneered loudly.
"Mr. Mori and I have a special fate." Shuji Tsushima said with a chuckle.
The other party's clients often become deceased, and Tsushima Shuji is often invited by the police to investigate cases.
"Hmph." Mouri Kogoro snorted again without any concealment.
Shuji Tsushima glanced at Mouri Kogoro, or rather...a certain phantom thief wearing Moori Kogoro's skin.
Kaito's performance is completely unacceptable. If it were Mr. Mori, he would complain more.
For example, why did I meet Shuji Tsushima again, or what happened to this little brat.
and……
Mouri Kogoro is a man who smokes and drinks, but Kaitou Kid neither smokes nor drinks.
Therefore, Mouri Kogoro, the disguised Kaitou Kidd, neither smokes nor drinks.
Is this normal?
"And this is Ms. Ikumi Gunada, who is a former coroner and is now working as a detective." Detective Hakuba introduced Shuji Tsujima to the woman with curly black hair who was sitting with Mao Lilan playing cards.
"I have admired you for a long time, Master Tsushima." Ikumi Gunada said in a gentle tone.
"Nice to meet you." Tsushima Shuji nodded politely in response.
"Of course, there is also Mr. Zhushan, the great master known as the food detective, who is also here, but he is preparing food for us in the kitchen now." Bai Ma Tan continued to explain.
"Hey~ Gourmet Detective, he seems to be very powerful." Tsushima Shuji said and glanced at Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa who were following behind them silently.
Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa avoided his sight.
Don't look at him.
They probably guessed what Tsushima Shuji was thinking, which was to ask them to get the title of gourmet detective... or something like that.
Neither of them had any interest in it.
"I also want to have two food detectives serving me, it sounds cool." Shuji Tsushima sighed and murmured.
Dashang Zhushan, the name of the lender is also Dashang Zhushan.
It seems that the other party is the mastermind behind it, well, maybe one of them.
Amuro Toru looked expressionless and indifferent, and her eyes under her sunglasses were particularly cold.
Just dream, Kaa.
"Since you're here, let's play with Hakuba-kun. I can't beat him." Motegi Harushi shook his head and handed the club to Tsushima Shuji.
Shuji Tsushima took the cue he handed over, leaned close to the table, and hit one of the small balls.
The billiard balls collided with each other and rolled slowly on the table.
Eventually, they all fell into the hole.
"It seems that young people still have to play with young people." Motegi Haruhi sighed as if he was old.
"I'm Shunzi again!" Mao Lilan's voice on the side was full of joy.
"You can't cheat when playing games, Xiaolan." Ikumi Gunda looked at the playing cards placed on the table by Maori Ran.
"You obviously have another card here," she said, pointing to one of the cards.
"Huh? I'm sorry..." Mao Lilan looked carefully and found that there were indeed two cards stuck together.
"Why are they stuck together?" She tried to tear them apart.
The next moment she successfully tore them apart, she let out a scream.
"Ah--" She dropped the playing cards, looking horrified.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Mouri Kogoro and others immediately gathered around.
"There's blood on the cards... there's blood on the cards." Mao Lilan pointed to the playing cards on the table with trembling fingers.
"How could it be possible? Even the cards are stained with blood..." Qian Jian's voice was calm.
"There really hasn't been any change at all." Tsushima Shuji sighed.
"Could it be that in this room back then..." Mao Lilan didn't know what she thought of, and her face suddenly turned pale.
Did the tragedy that happened at Dusk Annex forty years ago not only happen in the lobby?
"Since it's the entertainment room, there must have been other people staying here to rest, and..." Shuji Tsushima picked up the playing cards and observed it.
"People who are crazy about killing don't care about the location." He said casually.
The blood stains on the playing cards are also very old blood stains. Because of this, the two cards will stick together after solidification.
"Creak-" The heavy entertainment room door was pushed open from the outside.
Mao Lilan turned to look at the door in fear.
The others also turned their heads to look.
"I'm very sorry. Dinner is ready. The master is waiting for you. Please come with me." The maid stood at the door and bowed with a low eyebrow.
"Okay, let's go to the restaurant with Miss Ishihara first." Mouri Kogoro said to Maori Lan.
"Yeah." Mao Lilan's voice still sounded a little frightened, but she still nodded.
Everyone followed the maid, Miss Ishihara, through the long corridor covered with red carpets.
"The owner of the Dusk Annex is finally going to show up." Mouri Kogoro said nonchalantly.
"It's really curious." Motegi Haruhi said.
"I really have no appetite at all." Mao Lilan showed a tired expression.
When I think about playing with bloody playing cards for so long, I feel like my hands are covered in blood.
After passing a corner, Miss Ishihara opened the door of the first room on the right.
Motegi Harushi couldn't wait to walk in.
Everyone followed behind him.
I saw the owner of the so-called Dusk Villa.
He sat facing the door, with rectangular dining tables on both sides, covered with white tablecloths, and standing plaques with names written on each position.
The most important thing is...
He wore a purple cloak, covering his entire face.
Only the eyes glow red.
Just like the villains who appear in TV series or movies, they hide their heads and reveal their tails.
"Welcome, seven famous detectives."
"Every seat has its own name, please take a seat." said the man who was hiding no skin at all.