Conan parted ways with the two high school girls and turned to go downstairs.
Standing on the escalator, Conan thought of the Police Figurine Suzuki Sonoko had picked out and sighed. "If I remember correctly, at that Kamen Rider gathering a few days before the full moon, a Kamen Rider Police Captain turned out to be the culprit. And now Sonoko suddenly wants to buy something like this..."
Could this really just be an ordinary coincidence?
...The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.
After leaving the commercial building, Conan stood in the chilly autumn-winter wind and looked around, intending to wander aimlessly for a while and see whether luck might help him stumble upon something.
However, he had barely walked a few meters when the back of his collar suddenly tightened, and a hand lifted him from behind.
"What are you running around for, brat?!" Mouri Kogoro's voice came from behind him. "Ran just messaged me and said you came out looking for me. Hmph, I knew you wouldn't be that obedient. Sure enough, you were planning to run around by yourself again—have you forgotten how you and Ran were kidnapped a few days ago? Honestly, neither of you can stop making people worry."
Conan, whose patrol plan had been strangled in the cradle: "..."
This troublesome old man again!
He struggled back onto the ground and straightened his rumpled collar. "I just suddenly needed to use the bathroom. I..."
"Use a restaurant's bathroom." Mouri Kogoro grabbed him again and snorted. "With me watching you, don't even think about running around today."
Conan: "..."
He struggled for a long time, failed miserably, and could only follow Mouri Kogoro dejectedly toward the Pasta Restaurant in the neighboring commercial building.
The two crossed the traffic light hand