Oritis in the world of Detective Conan

Chapter 468 The True Abyss (Part 6)

Soon, the blue halo on the water surface changed, and the distorted halo showed the place Conan wanted to go: in the hospital, Xiaolan and Maori Kogoro were sitting in chairs, looking at Kisaki Eri who was lying unconscious on the hospital bed.

"But going straight over like this will definitely scare others. It's better to find a way to teleport to an alley near the hospital that doesn't have any surveillance cameras."

Conan once again imagined the scene he wanted to go to and nodded in confirmation. Immediately, the water began to boil, and bubbles continued to rise. In a flash of blue light, Conan felt his vision distort. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a small alley. He looked up and saw another flash of blue light. Sera Masumi followed him.

"What kind of technology is this!" Sera Masumi couldn't help but sigh. "So what the Oritis Manor said about fighting the Black Organization is true?"

"Well, it's just that we probably can't help with this. If we all want to get the antidote, it's best not to act on our own." Conan realized that this was definitely not something he could handle alone. "If we must go, it's best to find someone we can cooperate with."

"By the way, although I didn't say it just now over there, I still have to tell you something." Conan's expression became serious.

"You said."

"Mr. Akai is still alive. He faked his own death to escape the Black Organization, and now he's disguised and secretly investigating." Since Oritis and the others had already revealed the news, Conan simply explained it in detail. "So, it's best for us not to make any contact, in case someone notices something's wrong."

"Oh, I knew he wasn't dead. I was just guessing before, but after listening to what Oritis's people and you said, I can finally be sure." Sera Masumi took a deep breath and rubbed Conan's head. "Thank you, Conan, oh no, it's Kudo, right."

"We must keep this a secret until we get the antidote, otherwise Xiaolan and the others might be in danger." Conan quickly dodged Sera Masumi's hand and reminded.

Shira Masumi showed his fangs and smiled: "I know, but seeing you like this now, I really don't want you to change back."

"What do you mean by this?" Conan couldn't help but reveal his half-moon eyes.

"Sorry, sorry, let's go to the hospital and see how Aunt Yingli is doing."

The two ran into the hospital and found Kisaki Eri's ward after asking the nurse.

"Conan, Sera, you're here!" Xiaolan was sitting on a chair peeling an apple.

Maori Kogoro complained: "Really? I finally came out for a trip, but it ended up like this. What happened? If you feel uncomfortable, just rest at home."

Although he was complaining, Kogoro Mouri's eyes never left Eri Kisaki, which made Conan couldn't help but complain, "An uncle who says one thing and means another."

"Sister Xiaolan, is Aunt Yingli okay now?"

"The doctor said it might be because of the recent stress that has caused my immune system to weaken and I've been infected with a virus. Now I just have a fever and a rash. I just need to wait for the fever to subside and take some medicine to recover smoothly."

"Hmph, I told you that the vaccine is unreliable." Kogoro Mouri still didn't forget to complain about the culprit of this incident.

Conan couldn't help but admire Kogoro Mouri's magical intuition, which sometimes helped him eliminate wrong answers, and sometimes hit the nail on the head.

"Then let's stay and look after Aunt Eri today." Conan said to Xiaolan, then pulled the sleeve of Sera Masumi next to him and whispered to her, "The Black Organization may have more people hiding in the hospital."

Sera Masumi's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said to Xiaolan: "That's right, let us protect Aunt Eri!"

"I say, what are you two doing so excited about? Don't you have to go home?" Mouri Kogoro showed the same dead fish eyes as Conan.

"It's okay, I can sleep on the chair. I'll just stay here for one night, it won't be a problem!" Sera Masumi hugged Conan. "Right, Conan."

"Yeah." Conan could only agree with Masumi Sera and say this.

"Really, it's up to you, but you can't make loud noises here. The hospital is not a place for you to play detective games." Kogoro Mouri glared.

At this time, Xiaolan exposed Maori Kogoro's behavior: "Dad, you are the one who should not smoke in the ward!"

Soon it was evening, and because Mouri Kogoro had specifically requested a private room, the only people in the room were the unconscious Kisaki Eri, Ran resting on a small bed beside her, and Conan and Sera Masumi, who were both focused and ready to go. As for Mouri Kogoro, since smoking and beer were forbidden in the hospital, and he hadn't eaten much today, he went out for a midnight snack.

Sera Masumi whispered in Conan's ear: "It's almost dawn, are those people really going to come? I don't hear any movement in the corridor."

"Wait a little longer. Around 2 or 3 in the morning, they will definitely take action. Even if they don't come to us, they may go to other wards."

It was 2:30 in the morning, and there was still no movement in the corridor. Sera Masumi, already feeling a little groggy from staying up all night, rubbed his temples and asked, "Could it be that they won't be taking action tonight?"

Conan was also a little sleepy: "Damn it, these guys are now in the active position, we can only defend like this, if only we could know which ones want to act secretly."

At this moment, there was a noise outside the corridor, which made the nerves of the two people suddenly tense, but the sound did not sound like footsteps, but rather like something being dragged through the corridor.

"This sound...did they just drag the patient off the bed?" Sera Masumi looked towards the door in disbelief.

The sound of dragging was approaching, but there were no footsteps. Perhaps the person was wearing shoes that could cover up the sound of footsteps.

Suddenly, the dragging sound stopped in front of the ward door. Conan's heart began to beat wildly. If the person dared to come in directly, he would have to knock him down with one blow, without giving him any chance to react. And he couldn't make too much noise, otherwise if he woke up Xiaolan in the room, they would be in trouble.

However, after a long time, there was no movement outside, and the dragging sound did not appear again. Conan couldn't help but walk forward and approach the door panel to try to hear something from outside.

There was no sound of breathing.

Conan squatted down slowly, and a hint of coldness came through the crack of the door.

The people outside still didn't move.

So Conan decided to put his head to the ground and try to see what was happening outside through the crack in the door.

However, when his gaze passed through the narrow crack in the door, it met a pair of purple eyes that were also looking in his direction.

The deep purple eyes were like the pupils of a snake, staring at him quietly without blinking.

Conan was startled and jumped up from the crack of the door. Then he realized that the eyes he had just seen belonged to someone he was very familiar with.

"Hehehe~" A girl's laughter squeezed out from the crack of the door, as if she was celebrating the success of her prank.

"What's wrong? What's going on?" Sera Masumi helped Conan up, who was stumbling, and turned to stare at the crack in the door below. She felt like a scene straight out of a horror movie was about to unfold here.