I'm writing a fictional immortality script in Detective Conan.

Chapter 147 Witch Special Forces Flashbang

"I'm so sorry to cause you trouble."

Before bidding farewell to the unfortunate villa, Kuromon Haruya bowed once again to the abbot, Mamegaki.

"It's us on this side, I'm glad you don't mind."

"I can't accept this. I've caused you so much trouble. Please accept my apologies!"

Conan glanced at the two men exchanging blows, and his lips twitched.

Oh well, it's all because Brother Heimen threw insoluble fortune sticks into the toilet, clogging it up again.

"Hey, why did I say again?"

I always feel like you're talking badly about me.

A voice laced with murderous intent came from beside him. Conan quickly put on an innocent expression and looked at Kuromon Haruya with a blank look: "Huh? What are you talking about, Kuromon-nii?"

Kuromon Haruya gave a soft hum and kneaded Conan's chubby cheeks like he was kneading clay:

"Shinichi, you have a habit of always having this innocent look on your face after doing something bad. If nothing happened, you would definitely have that dead fish-like look on your face like a little adult."

"Huh? Really? I even imitated your smile, Kuromon-kun!"

While covering his face and constantly changing his expression, Conan, while honing his acting skills, was completely unaware of Ran Mouri listening in behind him.

After teasing his junior, Kuromon Haruya glanced at the time: "Oh dear, it's already this late without me realizing it!"

The morning always passes so quickly. After their group lined up, drew lots, were attacked, and then had their statements taken, it was now close to 2 p.m.

Conan curiously tugged at his sleeve: "Kuromon-kun, do you have something to say too?"

Because of the different order in which they ate lunch, Mr. Hanzawa finished recording much earlier than them. They thought he would stay and leave with them, but unexpectedly, he was called away halfway through by a last-minute overtime call, and even Hiromi-taro had to be looked after temporarily. It turned out that Kuromon-san also had something to do.

"Does Mr. Fanze have to work overtime at the shop today? Did he encounter a heartless boss who exploits his employees? Ran's mother is a lawyer. If he needs labor legal aid, he can ask Ran."

"I think he probably won't need it."

On the very first day of the Lunar New Year, the heartless boss, the outlaw, Kuromon Haruya, refused the help offered to his employees, and instead added fuel to the fire: "Hanze has always wanted to make a name for himself in Tokyo, and he should be working on it right now."

As he spoke, he pulled out a strange, blood-red business card and deliberately waved Koizumi Akako's address in front of Conan: "It's been more than twenty years since I received an invitation from a family that my parents used to be close to. I plan to visit them this afternoon."

Uncle Mori was hoping you'd help take care of the dog while he went to take a nap! Hehe, looks like his plan is going to fail.

With a malicious chuckle, Conan took the business card and read it aloud, word by word:

"Address: The Witch's House deep in the Ekoda Forest, Master: Lady Akako Koizumi, the Red Witch... Kuromon-kun, are you sure this isn't some prank by a chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) patient?"

Haruya Kuromon shrugged: "Well, that's how she was when she was little."

"What? Kuromon-kun, did you have a childhood sweetheart?" When it came to this kind of bittersweet gossip among young people, Ran Mouri wasn't as excited as Sonoko, but she couldn't hide her anticipation.

"It shouldn't be considered that. It's just that our parents' generation had some interaction in the past. She's a sophomore in high school this year, so she should be about the same age as you, Xiaolan. I guess the invitation is a formality before the young lady comes of age and inherits the family business."

"Got it, he's a seasoned chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) sufferer," Conan added in his mind.

After a moment of contemplation, Kuromon Haruya patted Conan and said, "Ran, you can come along if you want."

"Huh?" Ran Mouri was taken aback, a little reserved. "Let's not, wouldn't it be impolite to come here so suddenly?"

"It's alright, they'll be very surprised to see you." Anyway, the Koizumi residence has very few servants, probably not enough to make a whole episode of Conan's film.

Kuromon Haruya took out his phone and sent a message to Koizumi Akako: [I will be bringing my family to visit this afternoon, and we will discuss things in the study after dinner.]

[The Red Mansion welcomes you.]

Judging from the tone of voice, it was indeed Hongzi's butler replying.

"Hey! Are you guys done dawdling? I'm waiting to go back and catch up on my sleep!" Kogoro Mouri led Taro Hiromi forward and met Ran Mouri's expectant gaze.

"Huh? What's the point of meddling in other people's family affairs? You should all come home with me quietly..."

A rich family's young lady, even provides dinner? Well then, I, the famous detective Kogoro Mouri, shall humbly accept! Kuromon, you'll be backing up from here!

......

Nestled in the heart of a dense, dark green forest, the classical European-style building's glazed tiles, gleaming like flames, reflect an ominous red light. A spacious courtyard lies in front of the two-story villa, with meticulously manicured shrubs and flowers surrounding the main structure. This scene, which should appear comfortable and warm, instead evokes a sense of desolate loneliness.

A brass statue of a feathered serpent, its roaring form, was fixed to the door knocker. In the crimson twilight, Kuromon Haruya lightly knocked twice on the knocker and introduced the trembling crowd: "This is the Koizumi residence."

"Is that so?" Kogoro Mouri looked at the lifeless mansion that resembled a haunted house, and all his sleepiness vanished.

Ran Mouri, also huddled behind her father, reluctantly praised, "Haha, I think it looks a lot like the new family home. The building structure looks really beautiful!"

With his hands in his pockets, Conan leaned against the wall, staring at the tense father and daughter with an air of smugness and coolness.

"The sky turning purplish-red is just a special weather phenomenon; don't scare yourselves."

A strong typhoon making landfall, changes in atmospheric structure, and abundant smog or low clouds—when these factors combine, there's a chance the sky will change color. It's just a fascinating natural phenomenon.

"No! This is not something as simple as science; it is a red magic barrier that has protected the mansion for over a century!"

With a creak, the mansion gate opened, and an ugly face with white hair and beard and pointed, elf-like ears peeked out from the crack in the door. As he spoke, sharp shark teeth flashed with a blood-red glint.

The moment she met his bloodshot eyes, Ran Mouri could barely contain herself and screamed: A living vampire!

“Gah!”

Before she could react, the hunched-over butler clutched his eyes in agony and let out a bloodcurdling scream.

"What's wrong? Why are they howling so horribly? Could it be a demon attack?"

A haughty and elegant voice approached from afar, and a young woman with a sexy and bizarre appearance and a beautiful face appeared in the foyer.

The moment Koizumi Akako saw Conan, she also covered her eyes and let out a poignant, mournful cry:

"Ugh!" Who threw a flashbang in my face?!