"How about choosing a lucky subordinate to pretend to be a psychic. In this way, I, as the boss, can confidently interfere with the commissions my subordinates receive." Jiang Xia touched his chin and thought to himself, "It's a pity that this
There are no ghosts in the world that can cause trouble. Even if you really want to develop into a spiritual medium, I'm afraid there won't be enough opportunities to become famous...Forget it, let's talk about it when we have time."
Next to him, after introducing the four main members, Officer Takagi moved his finger to the last frame of the portrait.
"Ah, I remembered!" Suzuki Sonoko looked at the middle-aged woman in a cheongsam in the photo, "We had talked about her on the train before, but before we could say anything, something happened to the leader of the magic troupe.
"
When Maya Hashimoto heard this, her eyes immediately drifted over: "..." If I remember correctly, everyone was talking about "Did any tragedy happen to this magic group a few years ago?" Could it be...
Facts have proved that Maya Hashimoto was right.
Officer Takagi looked at the short-haired woman wearing a cheongsam in the photo: "This is Reiko Konmiya. The predecessor of the Fantasy Magic Troupe was actually called the 'Konomiya Magic Troupe'. And this lady is the leader of the Kamiya Magic Troupe.
She is also the undisputed pillar - I heard that the magicians in the group now were all brought out by her hand in hand."
"Every magic trick she created was whimsical and wonderful. Even in that era when the media was not very developed, her reputation was resounding in the magic circles at home and abroad... However, it was a pity that five years ago, she performed in a magic show
There was an accident during rehearsal and he died unfortunately."
Thinking of the warm-up magic show he saw on the train, Officer Takagi felt a little regretful: "It is said that most of the magic performed by the Fantasy Magic Troupe were left behind by her - all the apprentices she taught have this level of skill, I really don't know
If Miss Konomiya is still alive, what kind of wonderful performance can we see?"
"The magic left behind..." Conan suddenly remembered the puppet-like corpse, "I remember the trainee magician sister said that the finale of their group was the 'living puppet' - could this magic be the same as that of the puppet?
Left behind by my deceased aunt?"
Officer Takagi shook his head: "I remember that the Fantasy Magic Troupe specially promoted it, saying that the 'living doll' was a magic they created that surpassed the level of Reiko Konmiya.
"With this gimmick, they attracted countless audiences, and after watching the audience, they also gave high praise to the 'living dolls'."
Maya Hashimoto: "..." Really? I don't believe it. The word "living puppet" sounds very different to me, and it also fits the "disappearance from the sky" that the puppet master of hell just performed.
"Although there is no evidence, I guess that this 'living doll' is probably a magic trick left behind by Reiko Konmiya, but it was just used by those members without authorization." Maya Hashimoto touched her chin, guessing in her mind.
That adult’s script this time:
"And the 'Hell Puppet Master' knew about this, so he decided to take revenge on Reiko Konmiya... In other words, my future colleague should have a close relationship with Reiko Konmiya."
"That..." Just as he was thinking about it, a cautious voice came from the side.
Everyone turned their heads and found that the person who came to talk was actually the "trainee magician" they just mentioned.
The young girl with a round face held the palm-sized puppet in her arms and smiled sweetly at them: "I'm here to tell you that after discussions within our magic troupe, we finally decided to let the magic show go ahead as planned - if
If you have time, please go to the theater to watch it."
"Magic show?" Suzuki Sonoko was a little surprised, "But isn't your leader already..."
The trainee magician sighed: "We actually have some disputes internally, but now it seems that the majority of people support the performance."
…
Young girl lied.
In fact, it's not "slightly" controversial - where the members of the magic troupe are, "Mermaid" has rolled up her sleeves and looks like she wants to punch the person opposite her into the wall.
"The captain's body is still cold, and you actually want to perform magic?" Mermaid Ji, who is good at escaping in water, has good muscles. When she clenched her fists and shouted angrily, she looked very intimidating, "Have you ever put his life in your eyes?"
Prince Xihuan laughed: "Don't worry, beautiful lady - it's just because something happened to the leader that we have to perform tonight."
"Mermaid Ji" Xihai saw his solemn tone and asked, "What do you mean?"
Prince Xihuan flipped up his brown bangs: "A country cannot be without a king for a day, and a magic troupe cannot be without a leader for a day. Since the original leader is dead, we must find a new leader as soon as possible-tonight's
Performance is an excellent opportunity for a showdown."
Mermaid Ji: "You?!"
"However, in fact, there is no need to compete, because everyone knows very well that regardless of popularity or skills, I am now the well-deserved No. 1." As he said this, Prince Xihuan walked towards him smoothly.
The door, and then before Mermaid Ji could react, she pushed the door open and walked out:
"As early as a few years ago, this magic troupe, which is full of crooked melons, has been entirely supported by me. As the new leader, I decided to let tonight's performance continue. What's the problem? I'm here for the entire magic troupe.
For the sake of the future of the regiment—the wife of the former regiment leader, please don’t hold us back."
With that said, Prince Xihuan slammed the door shut.
Almost at the same time, there was a click, and a vase flew towards him like a cannonball, slamming into the place where he was just now.
Looking at the door with a hole in it and the porcelain fragments scattered around the door, the other people in the room were silent for a moment and quietly lowered their sense of presence.
…
In any case, because the majority agreed, the magic show finally started normally.
This hotel has a long history and has a dedicated lake-center theater. Soon, as the performance time approached, guests gradually crossed the wooden bridge and entered the theater.
Maya Hashimoto stepped on the creaking old wooden bridge and looked at the guests in front of him who kept exclaiming in admiration. He couldn't help but snorted proudly: What kind of Lake Center Theater is worse than the Haixin Island Theater he built with his own hands?
Far away.
While thinking about it, he did not relax his inspection of the surroundings - there must be a teacher for the three of us, and we should learn from others. Take a careful look at how other people's underwater theaters are built, and then optimize your own one when you get back.
.
In addition...his intuition told him that with that adult's love for "stage", tonight's magic stage might not be simple.
