Everyone had their own thoughts. Only Mouri Ran remained focused, still remembering what they had come here for today.
She looked at the absent-minded Jodie and introduced it to her foreign friend: "This kind of costumed fighting is very popular among young people in Tokyo right now! The people in our Karate Club have recently liked fooling around in the style of professional wrestling, especially that finishing move called... um, what was it called again?"
Conan rested his chin on his hand and watched the wrestlers in the ring—unlike ordinary wrestling, the contestants in today's match wore all kinds of outfits. Some wore Ultraman-style bodysuits, some wore Phantom Thief-style capes, and one had even created a full suit of powered armor.
"The winners really are the ones wearing simpler clothes." Conan muttered helplessly to Jiang Xia. "That armored fighter's arms were jerking every time he lifted them. No wonder he got thrown so far... What was he even thinking?"
—He had originally been sitting on the other side of Dr. Araide, but not long after he sat down, Dr. Araide said it was unsafe for a child to sit on the outside and voluntarily switched seats with him.
That changed things from Dr. Araide sitting next to Jiang Xia to Conan sitting between Jiang Xia and Dr. Araide.
Conan had been a little surprised, but he immediately agreed happily—given Jiang Xia's tendency to see everyone as a good person, Conan had not been comfortable letting this group of suspicious people get close to him anyway.
After watching for a while, Jodie could no longer withstand the enthusiasm of the two high school girls and asked, "Where is that Wolf-Mask Warrior Jiang Xia pointed out earlier? It seems he hasn't appeared yet."
"Pointed out..." Suzuki Sonoko felt that this teacher's choice