Football Hooligans

"Don't get too angry, great detective."

"How could I not be angry? You two perverts—"

"That was Ran's face!"

"It was only the same face. She wasn't the same person."

"Having the same face is bad enough!!"

"Oh?" Haibara Ai gave a disdainful smile and casually said:

"Then do you know Toyama Kazuha and Nakamori Aoko?"

Conan: "..."

He found himself at a loss for words.

"All right, all right." Lin Xinyi did not want to keep digging into this embarrassing topic of cross-dressing.

So he awkwardly changed the subject again:

"Conan, you should stay alert."

"Pay attention to what's happening around us."

"We've even finished watching the soccer match today, yet we still haven't run into a case. That's already a little abnormal."

"Hey, hey." As always, Conan gave an answer with absolutely no self-awareness. "It's not like I run into cases every time I'm on vacation."

"Maybe there won't be one this time?"

"And besides." Conan thought of the sci-fi Crime Prediction System that Lin Xinyi had named after him. "Didn't Noah's Ark's 'Conan' Crime Prediction System fail to spit out any names today too?"

"That doesn't prove anything." Lin Xinyi shook his head. "That thing's only a half-finished product right now. It can't make successful predictions every time."

The Conan Crime Prediction System truly was only half-finished.

The other half of its success had been ruined by this era's terrible information infrastructure.

Unlike the future mobile internet era, where a single phone number could be linked to all of a person's information, the information that could be dug out of phone numbers in this era was still very limited.

No matter how capable Noah's Ark was, it could not make bricks without straw.

Naturally, that Conan Crime Prediction System was unreliable, sometimes working and sometimes not. It