Conan silently complained to himself, then looked at Fujino with a speechless expression and asked in a childish voice, "So how exactly did you figure it out, Brother Fujino? You accurately predicted that this guy would act within these two days, and that he really would act for two days. I remember the calling card hadn't even been sent out yet, right?"
"Wasn't that perfectly obvious?"
Fujino thought for a moment before saying, "If you think about it carefully, you'll find that he carries out most of his operations on holidays. There have been thefts on workdays too, but they're rare. That makes it easy to suspect that he'd choose these two days to show off."
"Is that so?"
Conan's mind began turning. "If that's the case, then he's probably an office worker or a student!"
As he spoke, he sank into thought. "Otherwise, he wouldn't deliberately act on his days off."
Fujino: "...?"
You could even deduce Kuroba Kaito's occupation from that?
Sure enough, the Shinigami Elementary School Student aura of the Conan World couldn't be underestimated.
"Sunday?"
At that moment, Toyama Kazuha suddenly pointed out, "But if it's Sunday, we won't make it in time. There might not even be an evening flight, and if that happens, going over the next morning will already be too late..."
"That's true."
Hattori Heiji frowned. "If we're going to catch Kaito Kid, it does seem like we're running out of time."
"It's fine. It's only a plane."
Ooka Momiji glanced at the two of them and smiled. "When the time comes, we can all just take a helicopter there together."
Hattori Heiji looked at her, the corner of his eye twitching. "A helicopter?"
"That helicopter came to Tokyo with me."
She chuckled softly. "From here to Osaka, it would take at