Osaka Police, You're Decent!
Thanks to Fujino's righteous actions, all the bombs that Kuroba Kaito had hidden in the substation were found and defused that very night by the bomb squad police who worked overtime.
In the theatrical version, the destruction of the power plant was only briefly mentioned, which is why it seemed so insignificant.
However, the act of planting a bomb in a power plant and then detonating it has extremely negative consequences.
Kuroba Kaito's bombing will cause Osaka Castle economic losses of billions, or even tens of billions of yen.
It can even indirectly lead to many people being injured or even losing their lives.
Therefore, this unsuccessful bombing operation was identified by the police as a terrorist attack.
Kaito Kid has been successfully branded a terrorist.
Kuroba Kaito: Listen to me, thank you...
Logically speaking, Kaito Kid's fame should have plummeted.
But the opposite is true.
Kaito Kid's reputation was not negatively affected.
Even the police showed no intention of holding anyone accountable.
All I can say is, this is truly the Conan World.
Before I knew it, time had returned to normal, yet somewhat abnormally, and it was Monday, August 23rd.
Because Fujino protected the Egg of Memories, the Emperor's Easter Egg exhibition at the Suzuki Museum of Modern Art opened as scheduled.
However, Fujino did not participate in this exhibition.
He was going to receive a commendation from the police.
He made an indelible contribution to this joint operation between the Tokyo and Osaka police.
Whether it's devising strategies to protect the Egg of Memories or holding a just event, both are great achievements.
Not holding Kaito Kid does not mean that Fujino will not be rewarded.
As a detective, he deserves a good reward from the police this time.
That afternoon, the Tokyo and Osaka police held a joint press conference.
This indicates that the operation to stop Kaito Kid was a great success.
Furthermore, thanks to Fujino's outstanding contributions.
Osaka police also decided to award him Letter of Appreciation.
The Letter of Appreciation was a piece of paper framed in a picture frame that looked gold, but was actually made of brass.
The Letter of Appreciation was written with a brush and signed by Hattori Heizo, the head of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters, who is the police chief in Osaka.
Fujino didn't care about Letter of Appreciation anything like that.
Anyway, it's just a piece of waste paper, worthless.
What he cared about was one million yen.
That's right, along with the medal, he also received a prize of one million yen.
The small sum of one million dollars brought Fujino a sense of relief.
"However, compared to saving so much economic loss, one million yen is far too little..."
Fujino couldn't help but think to himself that.
On second thought, the fact that they could get a bonus and a certificate felt pretty good.
Osaka police can handle it.
They don't resemble the nobles from Kyoto at all.
Not only were they denied bomb disposal supplies, but they were also subjected to an investigation.
They took it away and weren't responsible for returning it, which almost cost him 800 yuan to take a taxi.
As soon as Fujino stepped out of the commendation ceremony and press conference, he encountered Ooka Momiji, who was wearing a white JK top and a long gray school uniform skirt.
"Your performance this time was also fantastic, my future..."
"Ahem."
Fujino felt a chill run down his spine, coughed lightly, and forcibly interrupted Ooka Momiji's spellcasting, "Momiji, what are you doing here... You didn't return to Kyoto yesterday, did you?"
"No."
When Ooka Momiji heard Fujino address her, she was clearly pleased and smiled. "I just happened to come to Osaka after school and happened to 'encounter' Mr. Tongzhi's award ceremony."
I understand.
So you deliberately drove all the way from Kyoto to Osaka after school to block the door, right?
Horrible.
Unable to resist her persistent persuasion, Fujino had no choice but to go with her.
He rode in a luxury car and was taken by Ooka Momiji for a tour of Kyoto.
I also took the opportunity to visit the Momiji tree from back then.
However, Fujino couldn't recall any useful memories.
Interestingly, while Fujino was shopping, he noticed a figure watching him intently.
He remembered that person; that person had started following him when he met Ooka Momiji yesterday.
The method of tracking was rather unusual, with a distinctly spy-like feel to it.
Through his eagle-eye vision and Vision Enhancement Glasses, Fujino easily identified the man.
—Iori Muga, male, 30 years old, is a real spy and a former member of the Japanese Public Security Bureau.
Now she is the butler of the Ooka family and a servant of Ooka Momiji.
It has to be said that rich people are indeed quite willful.
Public security agents... they can become stewards and servants just like that.
The day's exhibition has come to an end.
After returning to the hotel, Fujino learned that Kousaka Natsumi had found an opportunity to meet with Suzuki Jirokichi, and then went to the Suzuki Museum of Modern Art.
Also coming with them were the four people from before who had heard that there might be a second Egg of Memories.
Art dealers, photographers, researchers, and that Rose diplomat.
The reception room of the Suzuki Museum of Modern Art suddenly became lively.
Kousaka Natsumi Fujino.
Her great-grandfather, Kiichi, worked as a craftsman in Fabergé's workshop under Tsarist Tsardom of Russia and married a Rose woman. The couple returned to Japan the year after the October Revolution.
Her great-grandmother passed away shortly after giving birth to her grandmother, and her great-grandfather passed away nine years later. Her grandfather and parents died in a car accident when she was five years old.
His only remaining relative, his grandmother, also passed away last month.
Kousaka Natsumi had been working as a pastry chef in France, and her purpose in returning to Japan this time was to sort through her grandmother's belongings.
However, while sorting through her belongings, she discovered the blueprint that she had shown to Fujino the day before.
"As I said before."
Fujino stared at the drawing and said to everyone, "The two halves of the drawing are made of the same paper, and when they are put together, there is a clear gap between the two eggs. I deduce that the middle part of this drawing has been torn off, while the part that was not torn off should be a whole large drawing. Therefore, there should have been two eggs on this drawing originally."
Everyone agreed with Fujino's statement.
Then, Conan, whose hands and feet were clumsy, recalled what he had said yesterday and began to work on the Egg of Memories.
He wanted to verify another statement made by Fujino.
Hidden within this Egg of Memories lies the secret of another egg.
He simply couldn't believe that Fujino's intuition was really that magical.
Conan picked up the Egg of Memories and began to explore it.
Then, they found a small mirror under the Egg of Memories.
Conan was dumbfounded when the small mirror fell down.
Mori Kogoro was dumbfounded, and Ran was also stunned for a moment.
After all, this is the Egg of Memories, worth 800 million.
If this breaks, I couldn't afford to pay for it even if I sold Conan.
"That little mirror is very easy to fall off anyway."
Fortunately, Suzuki Sonoko stepped in to defuse the situation, waving her hand gently, "I knocked it down quite a few times when I was a kid, and that mirror seems to have been installed later."
Ran breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, and Uncle Mori wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Conan quickly realized something was wrong and used the mirror to project the pattern onto the screen.
Kousaka Natsumi recognized the castle in the pattern at a glance.
It was their Kosaka family's castle in Yokosuka.
However, Conan was not proud of finding this clue.
On the contrary, he was somewhat disappointed.
Because the clue he found on the Egg of Memories had already been deduced by Fujino last night...
His current actions perfectly confirm Fujino's conjecture.
Is this a detective's intuition?
Hateful.
Too late again.
Is this really just a matter of natural talent?
"It's exactly what Detective Fujino said."
Kousaka Natsumi stared at the pattern on Yokosuka Castle, momentarily stunned, and looked at Fujino with admiration.
"Same?"
Everyone present was slightly taken aback and turned to look at Fujino.
Only Conan and Nishino Masato seem to be expected.
"That's right."
Kousaka Natsumi nodded. "Last night, Detective Fujino said that the clue to the other egg was very likely hidden in this one. I didn't expect that everything he said would come true."
"Actually, besides the design drawings, I also found a key when I was taking inventory of the belongings."
As she spoke, Kousaka Natsumi took a key out of her pocket and asked Fujino, "This old key doesn't match any of the doors in our castle. Is there some secret hidden in this key?"
Uncle Mori saw a pretty girl and originally wanted to show off his deduction skills.
But upon hearing that Fujino had already deduced the clues last night, and that Kousaka Natsumi had sought Fujino's opinion, she immediately realized that Fujino had already deduced the clues.
He paused for a moment, then said nothing more.
Looking back now, what he did was indeed a bit too much.
Trying to steal the spotlight now would be tantamount to ruining their friendship.
"It might be the key to unlocking the hidden location of another Egg of Memories."
Fujino pondered for a moment and then said, "However, we will only know the specifics after we go to the castle in Yokosuka."
"In that case, after we return to Tokyo, could you come with me to the castle?"
Kousaka Natsumi invited her with a smile.
"To the castle?"
Fujino originally wanted to mention that this matter could also be considered a request.
But after a pause, he felt it was inappropriate to finalize the agency contract in front of so many people, so he didn't say anything.
Let's wait until we get back to the hotel and talk to Kousaka Natsumi in detail later.
After agreeing to go to the castle, the people around him became inexplicably excited and all expressed that they wanted to go along too.
This group included an international fugitive, an unscrupulous art dealer, an unscrupulous journalist, and a Rose diplomat.
Whether it was a momentary lapse of judgment or she was simply naive, Kousaka Natsumi actually agreed.
It was evening.
Fujino returned to the hotel and had a chat with Kousaka Natsumi.
We've decided to commission Fujino to investigate. If he finds the problem, we'll give him one million; if he doesn't, we'll give him a one hundred thousand appearance fee.
I had just seen Kousaka Natsumi off when I received a phone call.
"Fujino!"
Fujino answered the phone, he heard a series of urgent sounds coming from the other end.
Who are you?
Fujino paused for a moment, then asked a question over the other end.
The person on the other end of the phone replied calmly, "Kaito Kid."