Author: The Dragon is Landing

Kuroba Kaito stared at the white doves that fell powerlessly, and repeated, "Spider."

This time, his tone was no longer one of uncertainty, but calm determination.

"This guy who is intoxicated with himself must be a spider."

The white water splash gradually decreased, and darkness returned to the venue. The darkness swallowed up the audience's exclamations as the white dove withered.

Kuroba Kaito stared at the darkness above his head and hit the point accurately, "He is using the white dove to symbolize Kaito Kidd. He doesn't think he can crush Kaito Kidd to death as easily as the white dove, right?"

?”

That's a good idea.

But, "Does he really not know you?"

It is both bird and water. White water resists birds. White water has the same meaning as the pseudonym "White Water".

After thinking about it, Kuroba Kaito denied it again, "It's a coincidence."

Faced with self-pleasure maniacs, Baishui, who has a misanthropy disorder, cannot accept it. The fact that this guy can still dance up to this point shows that he really does not know Baishui.

"There is a change," Bai Shui captured a little change in the darkness above, "he appeared."

There was a vague outline bulging in the darkness above.

Kuroba Kaito stared closely at that outline.

He heard the sound of Koizumi Hongzi appearing and suddenly stopping, but he didn't pay attention, "Your eyes..."

A light comes on.

A light lit up directly above the center of the stage, illuminating the figure of a blond man. He opened his arms condescendingly and smiled, "Hello everyone."

At the same time, the light illuminated the white threads around him.

There is golden light that dyes the white thread into gold, and simply outlines the image of a golden spider in the air.

The illusionist said again: "Welcome to my country, to the country of dreams!"

Kuroba Kaito stared at the sky tightly, his thoughts inevitably stopped for a moment, "Wait a minute."

Wait, wait, is the technique so crude?

The light and shadow technique used to illuminate the white pigeon was so seamless and lifelike before, why was it so rough when it was my turn to take action?

As long as the audience's eyesight is better, they can clearly see the golden threads connected to the blond man, and instantly come to the conclusion: Oh, it's a bit like Diao Wei Ya.

The artificial content is 99% and the technical content is 1%.

"I thought he wanted to take the route of a magician," Kuroba Kaito was a little confused, "Why is it so..."

Are you not so pretentious anymore?

Is there some cool pretense behind it?

When he was confused, he heard layers of exclamations echoing in the venue, which were even louder than when he saw the white pigeon. The audience was collectively shocked as if they had never seen Diaowei Ya before.

Kuroba Kaito again: "?"

ah?

Is this okay?

In mid-air, the illusionist enjoyed the overlapping exclamations. He opened his hands again and pointed to the audience stand, "Let me see."

Following his movements, several beams of light shone onto the auditorium, illuminating the faces of several spectators who looked up.

Them: “Wow!”

Other viewers: "Wow!!!"

The illusionist stretched out his hand in a graceful manner, and the simple golden spider pattern solidified in the air. The light fell quietly, but apart from that, there was nothing.

But the audience became more and more excited. They stared eagerly at the sky and exclaimed, "Wow!"

Kuroba Kaito: "???"

ah?

It's just an ordinary light. As for the exclamation?

It was so outrageous that Kuroba Kaito first reflected on himself: Maybe because as a magician, he felt that this scene was too simple. From the perspective of ordinary viewers, it was probably...

From the perspective of an ordinary audience, it’s just a few lights on in a dark venue!

At most, it’s the effect of ‘the illusionist waves his hand and the lights turn on’, but isn’t this the most basic coordination of the lighting team? The lighting at the concert should be twice as good as it is now.

Baishui: "They..."

He couldn't frown, so he could only pause briefly and lower his tone, "Did you fall under an illusion spell?"

Kuroba Kaito turned to look at Nakamori Aoko.

He saw Aoko Nakamori's side face looking into the air with bright eyes.

Her eyes were blue, and now they reflected a bright white, with blurry objects that couldn't be clearly seen moving in the beating blue.

Kuroba Kaito looked at the sky again.

In mid-air, the illusionist waved his hands casually, as if he was conducting an orchestra. The lights and the golden thread spiders were motionless. Apart from that, there was nothing else, and there were no fast-moving objects.

After looking at it several times, Kuroba Kaito decisively took off his hat and put it on Nakamori Aoko's head, "Stop looking."

Nakamori Aoko subconsciously covered her cap, "Huh?"

She looked over blankly, blinked a few times, "What's wrong?"

He also lowered the brim of his hat a little, and he was so clever that he no longer looked up.

"There's something wrong with that guy," Kuroba Kaito said quickly, "Don't look at it yet."

He looked at Koizumi Anko on the other side, and found that Koizumi Anko was also staring at half an eye with bright eyes...

No, Koizumi Anko’s attention was not in the air at all.

She shrank in her seat in horror, leaning back as hard as she could, trying to stay away from Kuroba Kaito, focusing entirely on Kuroba Kaito, "You, you, you!"

"I know I was wrong!!!"

"I'm sorry. I'm a bad witch and shouldn't have disturbed your duel with low-level creatures. I was wrong!"

"Don't let me experience those horrible things again!"

Kuroba Kaito: "???"

He looked at the frightened Koizumi Hongzi repeatedly and poked Baishui, "Did you secretly control your body just now to scare this guy?"

Otherwise, why would this guy be so frightened and admit his mistake in a panic?

…Also, why are you so good at recognizing mistakes?

"Hey," Nakamori Aoko held her peaked cap in one hand and poked her head, "Witch?"

"What are you talking about, Hongzi?"

Koizumi Anko almost jumped up on the spot, "No, it's nothing!"

"I'm talking about the stage play!"

After answering quickly, she looked at Kuroba Kaito quietly, and it was written clearly on her face: 'I will not reveal your identity, I am a good witch now, don't scare me!'.

Kuroba Kaito: "..."

He gave up the frightened bird and turned to ask Nakamori Aoko, "What did you just see?"

As he asked, he glanced at the attentive audience around him.

"I saw an angel," Aoko Nakamori described as briefly and directly as possible, "It was a child of two or three years old."

"Just after the illusionist waved, blue sky and white clouds appeared above. He waved, and several children flew up from the auditorium. Their clothes were changed from everyday clothes to angel clothes."

Her eyes widened a bit, she held her breath a little, and took the initiative to explain what she had seen before, "When the illusionist first appeared, there were colorful fireworks, and a huge spider with a golden body and a metal look fell from the sky."

What you see is different.

In the eyes of others, various miracles worth exclaiming had just appeared, but in the eyes of Kuroba Kaito, there was nothing.

He came to this conclusion and touched his eyes subconsciously.

But why do we see different things?

"Isn't it because of the witch?" Kuroba Kaito looked at Koizumi Anko suspiciously, "We have entered the false world she created. There are illusions there, right? Is it because we have broken the illusion and are now immune to illusions?

"

Koizumi Anko continued to raise her arms and legs, watching her with vigilance. She seemed ready to blurt out at any moment, "I admitted that I was a bad witch. Now I am a good witch, don't scare me."

Kuroba Kaito looked away.

His gaze paused for a moment and fell on the passage on one side.

The sky became brighter, but the ground was still dark, and so was the passage.

A figure stood quietly in the dim passage. Kuroba Kaito could barely identify the figure's attire: a brown detective suit.

He wears a brown plaid detective suit like Sherlock Holmes, and the hat is also brown. He looks like a 19th century London detective. The costume is too weird and incompatible with the neon lights.

Not only the attire, but also the appearance. Under the brown detective hat is blond hair, not the black hair of a normal neon person.

Kuroba Kaito stared at the figure dressed as a detective for a few seconds before predicting, "It's a detective."

"The detective whose idol is Sherlock Holmes."

...Why do all these detectives admire Sherlock Holmes?
Chapter completed!