Hashimoto Maya accepted the bouquet blankly. He looked at the beautiful woman across from him, then at the business card on the flowers. "Magician..."
This woman was actually a magician?!
And from so close up, he had completely failed to see how she turned those feathers into flowers. That meant her skill in magic was definitely not low.
At that thought, Hashimoto Maya's heart skipped a beat.
"She's so beautiful, her magic is so good, and she talks in that mysterious, story-filled way... Uzo will definitely like her! Could my task of finding a magician really be completed this easily?"
Delighted, he looked up, intending to chat with her some more. But when he focused his eyes, all he saw was a crowd of departing audience members—the Female Magician had left at some point.
Hashimoto Maya: "..."
"It's not a big problem. Now that I have her business card, it won't be hard to contact her." Hashimoto Maya quickly adjusted his mindset. As he walked outside, he lowered his head and looked up the name "Miyoshi Asako."
A moment later, his heart sank: this Female Magician was a disciple of the Magic Master Kujukuri Motoyasu, and also a fellow disciple of the celebrity magician Sanada Kazumi... She seemed to have a far more impressive background than he had imagined.
Would such a promising young magician really be willing to settle down on their Theater Island, a place with no telling whether it even had a future?
Thinking of that, Hashimoto Maya wilted again.
While a certain organization member was worrying about work.
In the parking lot near the exit, Conan was about to get into the car when something white flashed in the corner of his eye.
He instinctively looked over, and his gaze suddenly froze. Among the departing