Mouri Ran and Suzuki Sonoko jumped at the sudden scream. Suzuki Sonoko quickly came back to herself and punched Conan on the head. "You jinx!"
Conan clutched his head, speechless. "..." What did that have to do with him?! It was not like he had sent someone to threaten her!
Hashimoto Maya glanced at him. "..." This kid really did know something about today's script. He actually knew something was about to happen at this moment... Damn it, why had Lord Uzo not let him see the script too?
Sensing a trace of resentment in his heart, Hashimoto Maya shuddered and immediately corrected his attitude. "I can't think like this! Lord Uzo has his own arrangements—if anyone was at fault, it definitely had to be this kid!"
Everyone had their own thoughts, but thankfully, the dedicated Detective still remembered the important matter. Jiang Xia grabbed his phone with its flashlight on and ran out, arriving at Mrs. Kana's room just in time to hear sounds of struggling from inside.
Mouri Ran had been terrified at first and had only run over because Suzuki Sonoko pulled her along. But now, hearing that the commotion inside did not sound much like a Ghost, she immediately came to her senses, her gaze hardening. "I'll do it!"
As she spoke, she crouched to gather strength, spun, and kicked the door with a bang.
The door was neither too thick nor too thin, and its keyhole was not especially sturdy but not especially weak either—just right for someone to kick it open.
The door slammed into the wall, and at that exact moment, lightning flashed outside, illuminating the wide-open french window leading to the balcony.
Two people were tightly entangled by the window. Mrs. Kana stood on the inner side, the sea wind whipping up