Conan silently looked at the theater before him. His previously wavering thoughts finally settled again. ...No matter what, even though they were clearly in London, every case they had encountered along the way had been connected to people from Tokyo. That was far too much of a coincidence.
Unless there was only one explanation—That Lord was based in Tokyo, so his methods of manipulating cases worked best on this group of people traveling from Tokyo to London.
As he thought, Conan suddenly realized something and grew alert. ...Wait, does that mean the theater troupe preparing to perform inside might also run into an accident later?!
He had to find a way to stop it!
Jiang Xia glanced down at Conan's expression. "You want to sneak in?"
Conan nodded solemnly. "I don't know why, but I have a bad feeling. It feels like something's going to happen here."
"You little brat, you talk like a Curse." Suzuki Sonoko rapped a finger against his forehead. "Keep your voice down. What if some hot-tempered staff member hears you and beats you up?"
Conan covered his head resentfully. ...I'm not joking. I'm serious!
Fortunately, one of his teammates was reliable. Jiang Xia looked at the others. "Since we're already here, why don't we go in and have a look? Maybe they're performing something we like."
The group arrived at the entrance. They had originally planned to sneak in as usual and watch the show, but they were stopped before they could enter the building.
"I'm sorry, but it's preparation time right now. Tourists aren't allowed inside." The guards seemed to have mistaken them for Star Chasers. "After the performance, there'll be a brief meet-and-greet. If you want autographs, please wait patiently until then."
Jiang Xia thought for a moment. "When we passed the