Don't let Conan know I have super powers

Yeyue went to the library for a long time today because the pistol he made with the [Technological Creation] skill last night still couldn't be used. He searched several more books for comparison, and finally discovered the omissions and errors of some parameters in the pistol design drawings.

"You're still doing science popularization like other people at this level? Bah! All the bulls and horses come here to write a book!" Yeyue wanted to spit at the author.

After complementing each other with multiple books, Yeyue completed every detail of the design. A few minutes later, he had left the library and entered the [Shelter] in a deserted place.

Glowing lines intertwined in his hands, and when the light faded, a Colt M1911 pistol was revealed. He did not make additional bullets because the bullets were already conceived when making the pistol.

He raised the pistol, pointed it at the wall, and pressed the trigger. There was a loud "Bang!" and the bullet ejected from the muzzle with flames, leaving bullet holes in the wall. The recoil of this shot shook Yeyue's whole body.

It's not that he is too weak, but that the energy consumed in making the pistol is too great.

"Huhu... This consumption is too terrible. If I make something more complicated, I'm afraid I will kill everyone... Ah, I said it wrong... Anyway, that's pretty much what it means."

……

January 1th is the fourth day since Yeyue came to the world of Conan. At present, the date is quite normal, and there is no sign of repeated jumps. The weather is relatively cold, but that’s not unusual for January.

The pistol made by Yeyue using the [Technological Creation] skill has long since disappeared, because this skill is not permanent yet, but the bullet holes in the wall are still there.

This shows one thing - although the things he created with his skills will disappear, the consequences of the creation will not disappear.

On this day, Yeyue visited Dr. Ali as usual, had a pleasant chat with him, and then went to the Mori Office as a guest. In fact, it’s mainly to refill my super powers.

If he has not permanently acquired the target's ability, he can only regain the corresponding ability by contacting the target every day.

Conan sat on the sofa with his hands folded, his short legs unable to reach the floor.

He looked at Yeyue who was chatting with Xiaolan with great dissatisfaction, and roared in his heart: Didn't this guy just send me home? Why do you come to see me every day and chat with Xiaolan so much... I'm so angry!

Yeyue naturally knew that going too far was not enough, so in addition to building a good relationship with Xiaolan, he also wanted to enhance relationships with other people. So after chatting with Xiaolan for a while, he made Kogoro his target.

"Detective Maori, I saw the news on TV that you solved the case a few days ago."

"Oh? My news?" Kogoro was startled.

Yeyue nodded and replied: "Yes, the president's daughter was kidnapped. You let the dog track her all the way and rescued the little girl in the school warehouse. What a wonderful idea! What a genius!"

Kogoro was smug and laughed loudly, "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! That's a joke, what a joke!"

Conan felt extremely unhappy when he saw Ye Yue attribute this incident to Kogoro, and when he saw Kogoro smiling so cheaply.

What do you mean he let the dog track? It's obviously me who's tracking it, okay? I am that dog...ah! I got involved... I was the one who followed him on a dog, and I had nothing to do with this old man!

However, no one heard Conan's voice. Yeyue was still praising Kogoro, and Kogoro was so confused.

"Hahaha, there are really not many young people as discerning as you." Kogoro smiled and then asked: "It seems like you are quite interested in detectives, right?"

Yeyue nodded quickly, "Yes, I have read a lot of detective novels, but this is the first time I have seen a detective in reality. Unfortunately, I have not seen a detective solve a case with my own eyes. I can only learn about it from TV."

Xiaolan couldn't wait to suggest, "Then next time you have a chance, come with us to see it."

"Really? Great!" Yeyue was waiting for this sentence. (This book basically does not solve the case, and I am tired of writing it)

Conan immediately frowned. This Yeyue was so suspicious... What was his purpose?

Kogoro found Yeyue quite pleasing to his eye, so he didn't have any objection. He just asked: "By the way, you are Chinese. What did you do in Japan? Study abroad?"

Yeyue hurriedly explained: "No, no, I have graduated from college, but I can't find a satisfactory job, so I just give myself a long vacation and travel to Japan for a year."

"Oh?" Kogoro was surprised, "You can't find a job and you still travel. What are your conditions? What do your parents do?" Xiaolan and Conan also looked at Yeyue curiously.

Yeyue looked sad and revealed the public persona she had already thought of, "My parents are no longer in the world, but they left a large legacy, enough for me to spend several lifetimes..."

Xiaolan couldn't help but sympathize with Yeyue. But Kogoro trembled, looked at Yeyue sincerely, and said, "Yeyue, right... I am determined to be your friend!"

Yeyue:? ? ?

Isn't this my line?

……

Yeyue left the Mouri Office after not staying long. Kogoro watched him walk away downstairs from the second-floor window, muttering to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

"I just solved the case and didn't reveal my marksmanship. It shouldn't attract the attention of those people..."

"Although this Yeyue is weird, it doesn't look like one of them. I should be worrying too much."

Just as Kogoro was thinking, the sounds of Xiaolan and Conan talking came over.

"Conan, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

"Whatever...ah, I, I want to eat steak!"

"Okay, then we'll have steak."

Kogoro glanced at Conan and muttered in his heart: Compared to Yeyue, this kid is obviously more suspicious!

……

Day after day, in the blink of an eye, Yeyue has been in the world of Conan for seven days. During this period, the female artist Yoko Okino once commissioned Kogoro Mori to investigate the stalker. As a result, when she opened the door to the hotel room where she stayed, she saw her ex-boyfriend stabbing her with a knife in the back. lie on the floor.

The final conclusion of the case was suicide. Not the kind of suicide where you were shot eight times in the back, but a real suicide.

After Conan investigated, he used a bow-tie voice changer to replace the unconscious Kogoro and revealed the truth. It turned out that Yoko's ex-boyfriend tried to frame Yoko by committing suicide because of love and hatred.

In short, Yeyue didn't have much contact with Okino Yoko, mainly because the other person's skills were related to being an idol, and Yeyue didn't want to become Ai Doulu at all.

……

The moon hung high, and Miwa Town was quiet in the middle of the night.

Yeyue stood on the second floor of the apartment, looking through the window at the courtyard below the apartment. A fat man was covering up the excavated soil again. Like Yeyue, this man is also a tenant of Mokuma Manor, named Makabe Ginya.

"Sure enough, everything is consistent with the story..." Ye Yue is not surprised by Mr. Makabe's behavior.

In the near future, Mokuba Village will be set on fire by Mr. Makabe. The reason is simple. The landlord noticed him burying cash in the yard and mistakenly thought he had stolen so much money from somewhere.

In fact, Mr. Makabe made all this money through stocks. Every time he earned one million, he would immediately withdraw it from the bank. This was to avoid paying more taxes. To put it bluntly, there is no problem with the source of the money, but he wants to evade taxes.

As soon as he heard that the landlord wanted to call the police, Mr. Makabe immediately ordered the house to be lit. This brain circuit is really hard to understand.

However, these things have not happened yet.