"..."
Sorry for being such a masochist!
No, wait, I'm not a masochist!
Akiyoshi Mibuko grumbled inwardly. Coming back to her senses, she looked at Fujino and asked, "Now that you've ruined my plan, how am I supposed to kill Kaito Wataru?"
"Simple."
To avoid leaving fingerprints, Fujino took out an alcohol spray, gave the harpoon a couple of sprays, then pulled out a handkerchief and wiped it down. "Just use your Harpoon Gun to kill him in one shot. You're going to turn yourself in afterward anyway, so why go through all that trouble?"
"Ah..."
Akiyoshi Mibuko felt that made sense.
I'm turning myself in anyway. It should be fine if I just pull out a gun and kill someone, right?
It was indeed fine.
After thinking it over, she said thoughtfully, "In that case, perhaps I can make use of tonight's banquet. I'll bring the Harpoon Gun to the venue, and when he goes onstage to speak and calls me up there, I'll pull it out and put one right through his head..."
Fujino silently listened as Akiyoshi Mibuko redeployed her plan, unable to help sighing inwardly. As expected of someone from Conan World. Beika people sure are fast at coming up with murder plans!
Although Akiyoshi Mibuko was not from Beika, Fujino believed that any ruthless person in Conan World could be called a Beika person—just as a Super Pallet Town rookie was not necessarily from Pallet Town, a Beika person was not necessarily from Beika Town.
Having taken Fujino's advice to heart, Akiyoshi Mibuko asked again, "There's something else I'm curious about. Aren't you afraid I'll say that you and I were accomplices?"
"What do I have to be afraid of?" Fujino was not worried about that at all. In fact, he had already prepared a