Chapter 592

He was seen standing on the spot with his hands clenched into fists.

The serious expression on his face remained unchanged:

"Then, before that, let me kick you out of here first!"

"Ah!"

The little boys were finally afraid.

They didn't even care about the autograph.

And left the center of the venue in a gray manner.

"Wow! What a handsome uncle, too handsome!"

"But the most handsome is still Hoshino-kun, catching the ball with one hand, it's so handsome!"

Sonoko Suzuki hugged her arms and looked at Hoshino Mu with peach blossoms in her eyes.

Then looked speechlessly at Kogoro Mouri behind her.

"Is this the legendary realm of being inferior to the young and inferior to the old?"

"Ah, hey..."

Kogoro Mouri was hit again.

The whole person lowered his head like a wilted plant.

"Guests, please pay attention to the stage."

"Now! Mr. Yusaku Kudo, who is responsible for providing the stage creative ideas for the Cocoon game, has returned from the United States!"

Accompanied by the host's introduction and the applause of the audience.

Yusaku Kudo walked onto the stage and waved to everyone.

"Oh, finally back!"

Professor Agasa suddenly appeared from the crowd and came to everyone.

Conan looked up immediately after hearing Professor Agasa's voice:

"I was wondering where you went for the whole month."

"So you went to work for my dad!"

Conan looked up innocently.

Professor Agasa bent down slightly and looked at Conan with relief:

"I went to help him complete the final stage of the program!"

Conan turned around full of hope:

"Where is my mom?!"

Professor Agasa said patiently:

"She said she hadn't been back to Japan for a long time, so she went to attend a class reunion!"

"Here! A gift for you!"

Professor Agasa took out a badge from his arms.

Conan took the badge with a look of indifference:

"Eh? This is... a badge to participate in the game!"

"Although I am very happy, I can't go and play by myself!"

After saying this.

He turned to look at the Detective Boys playing on the side.

"I think! You will be addicted to it!"

"Although this is still a secret..."

Professor Agasa bent down and whispered:

"The game is set in London at the end of the 19th century!"

"London a hundred years ago?!"

Conan looked helpless:

"Hehe, Dad hasn't changed at all, he still likes that era so much!"

"You father and son! Both the same!"

Professor Agasa straightened up and squinted.

Just then.

The lights in the venue dimmed.

Everyone in the venue looked up at the ceiling and surroundings in confusion.

"What's going on? Can't see anything!"

Kogoro Mouri stood up from the floor and looked around.

But while groping forward in the dark, he accidentally bumped into a guest.

That guest also apologized to Kogoro Mouri very politely:

"Ah, sorry!"

Kogoro Mouri was clearly a bit drunk.

He looked slightly tipsy while holding his glass.

Feeling very unhappy about the collision:

"What! Really! Don't walk around in the dark, okay?"

A gorgeous and eye-catching super-strong beam of light shone from above the stage.

What rose from the beam was a circular Cocoon.

Standing next to the Cocoon was a beautiful woman with excellent looks and figure.

"Now, let everyone appreciate this next-generation game machine, Cocoon!"

The host's voice rang out from the stage.

"This capsule controls the five senses of people."

"Whether it's touch, pain, or smell."

"All feelings are very intimate."

"Players will be placed in this kind of world, it uses a system that stimulates the central nervous system through electricity."

"Completely harmless to the body!"

Hoshino Mu looked at the Cocoon on the stage.

His dark pupils slowly sank.

In his previous life, no one had developed such a game machine in reality.

What kind of world is Conan's world?

Calling it modern is not rigorous.

After all, modern times don't have such advanced technology.

There's also Kaito Kid... magic?

And it is said that Conan has acted in so many episodes but only half a year has passed?

All of this cannot be explained by common sense...

"Just looking at it! So boring!"

Genta, off to the side, held his head with both hands, his face full of boredom.

"Games are best played in person!"

Mitsuhiko also looked envious.

"Oh! Everyone is here! To pass the time!"

"I'll come up with a riddle!"

Professor Agasa walked over and suggested with great enthusiasm.

"Ah! It's starting again; the Professor's riddles are cold and boring."

Mitsuhiko turned his head and looked at Genta and Ayumi with an expression of disgust.