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Monday, January 8th, at night, outside Meidai Restaurant. "Ke*le*le*love*shot*post()"

Conan estimated that it was almost the half-time break for Medei Restaurant, so he went to Medei Restaurant to find Yamazaki, pulled him outside, and said, "I have something I want to ask you."

"So polite?" Yamazaki smiled, "Speak, I can answer you if I can."

Conan talked about the last time he felt a huge danger in the church, and asked, "Tell me honestly, what do I feel?"

"Well," Yamazaki thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll give you free." Then, "What you feel is the breath of humanity."

"I understand the smell of blood, but what you said," Conan smiled, "help explain it."

"Okay, a New Year gift," Yamazaki said, "Take the bloody smell as an example. The bloody smell is literally a bloody smell. When the bloody smell appears, it is often accompanied by broken limbs, broken arms, body, etc., indicating that there have been outrageous behaviors on the scene, and this behavior is completely brain-sored."

Conan asked, "You mean, human breath is also brain-enhancing?"

Yamazaki said: "The breath of human beings exists, but what is expressed in words is brain supplements, which is to compare things in your memory and feels. Just as you said, feeling huge danger, this is your intuition signaling to your brain, and it is your instinctive self-protection behavior."

Conan asked, "What you mean, I don't feel the danger, then what do I feel?"

Yamazaki said: "What you feel is strength, the power you cannot resist, and what you convey is danger. For example, if you encounter a lion, you are so scared that you dare not move, but it is not the lion that scares you, but..."

Conan said: "The power of the lion, because I know it can easily kill me, I dare not act rashly."

"That's right, that's it." Yamazaki said.

Conan asked, "So, whose breath I felt at that time?"

"Well," Yamazaki asked, "what do you want to exchange?"

"How about some information about a person in that black organization?" Conan asked.

"Let me tell you first." Yamazaki said.

"Why didn't you say it first?" Conan asked back.

"That's it." Yamazaki smiled.

"Okay, okay." Conan rolled his eyes and then said about Belmode that he heard from Haibara. However, he did not say that Haibara could feel the breath, nor did he say that it was what Haibara said. He only said that it was a person he felt on the road that was exuding a devil-like aura, dark and terrifying, which made people dare not move for a moment. Then he followed and overheard it.

"I'm so lucky, I can meet one," Yamazaki said, "but there is nothing else to use except one name."

"Hey, hey, don't refuse to admit it." Conan raised his triangle eyes.

Yamazaki said: "Organizations with certain strength have people who can disguise themselves. You just told me what she is called."

Conan rolled his eyes again, "Then he can change as much as he can."

"Don't be angry." Yamazaki smiled, "Let's just change you three questions." Then he said, "The first one, the breath you felt last time was accidentally emitted by Miss Nobumi Oda." Then he thought for a while and said, "Well, simply put, she couldn't completely restrain her breath at that time, and your intuition was OK, so he felt it."

"What does it mean," Conan said, "my detective intuition is first-class."

"The second question," Yamazaki said, "the detective intuition is more about the result of observing words and expressions, and is derived from the information received by the eyes and ears after thinking about it. Intuition, simply put, when you don't know that there is a gun facing you, you can feel danger, that is intuition. Knowing and not knowing are two different things."

"Uh," Conan thought for a while and said, "Well, what you said makes sense." Then he asked, "How can this be judged?"

Yamazaki said: "The intuition of ordinary people is not sharp, they can only feel a very strong aura. And so on, you can feel the aura that Miss Shinmi has not completely restrained, and your intuition is OK."

Conan asked, "So, is there any way to make my intuition more awesome?"

Yamazaki said: "Of course there is, but you can't."

"Why do you say that?" Conan said, "you say let me refer to it."

"This is the third question," Yamazaki smiled. "In your case, living in Africa with three years of self-reliance is the best choice. After that, you can keep training and you can maintain it for a long time."

"Uh," Conan blinked, "What's the way to train?"

Yamazaki said: "It's very simple, just walk on the horizontal bar with your eyes closed."

Conan said, "Then I'll do this."

"This is not very useful for improving intuition," Yamazaki said. "Let me tell you, the longer you are in a dangerous environment, the more you can improve your own abilities. Intuition is one of them. As long as you feel comfortable and don't exercise, it will greatly decrease after a period of time."

"In a dangerous environment, this is the premise of survival, right?" Conan asked.

"Of course," Yamazaki smiled, "or you'll have to stay with the lion for a week in the zoo, and that's about it."

"You're not talking about it in the cage, right?" Conan asked back angrily, and then said, "By the way, what about you? What's going on with you? Speaking of which, we grew up together, you haven't lived in Africa for three years."

Yamazaki shrugged, "The information you provide is not worth enough."

Conan asked, "So, what can I do with my intuition that you have rated as OK?"

Yamazaki said: "It's hard to say, but in fact, the intuition is very flexible, especially when facing danger."

"Saying means not saying it." Conan said angrily.

Yamazaki smiled and said, "Or what if something happens when you feel unsightly and say it's different from what I said and I have to take responsibility, that would be bad."

"It's just that happened to you." Conan retorted, then looked at Yamazaki and asked, "Oh, by the way, you should be able to feel the breath, right? Since you can feel it, Kidd..."

"You misunderstood. Remembering the breath of others is not a simple matter." Yamazaki said, and then thought about it and said, "Forget it, this is for you. Everyone has breath, but only after spending a certain period of time together can both parties remember each other's breath. Depending on the degree of intuition and inspiration, the length of this time is different. For ordinary people, it is possible to remember the breath of elementary school classmates who have been classmates for six years. Isn't there often such scenes? When you pass by one or twenty years later, you will feel that this person was very familiar with him, and where did you see him, and even more, you can call out the other person's name in one mouth."

"You mean that you haven't been with Kid for a long time and don't remember his breath." Conan asked back, "But is Kid a normal person?"

Yamazaki said: "People say that eyes are windows of the soul, but in fact eyes can deceive people, but breath does not. To a certain extent, breath is the evolution of a person's inner world, including a person's nature, behavior and other information. You just said that you felt the breath of that Belmode and described it as devil, dark, and horror. I won't explain these three words. In short, after you have figured out the information that your intuition sends to you, you think that person is as terrifying as the devil in the dark world."

Conan asked, "Wait, then why did I feel only danger when I was in the church?"

Yamazaki said: "It's normal. Most of the people you feel intuition are dangerous. This person is a dangerous person. You think that Belmode is as terrifying as the devil in the dark world. It should be that this person is planning something bad, conspiracy, murder and arson. So if someone can restrain his breath, he will generally restrain his breath to avoid being discovered by others. After all, few people are willing to let others know what they are thinking."

Planning a bad thing? Conan was shocked. Are he planning Haibara? Wait, don't panic. Maybe it's something else. First, you have to determine whether she is passing by.

Thinking of this, Conan asked, "What if I can't restrain myself?"

Yamazaki said, "No? Then the good guy is fine, the bad guy is waiting to be arrested. People like you who have strong detective intuition will be infected by his breath as long as they walk near him, they will think that he is a bad guy, and then they will target him."

Conan asked quickly: "How far is this nearby?"

Yamazaki said: "This depends on people, but it is usually within five steps."

Conan asked, "Then, the distance between being able to feel the breath is almost the same as this one?"

Yamazaki said: "It depends on people. If you and the person who happens to make you feel the breath, and that person will not restrain his breath, then you should be able to feel the breath of that person within five steps."

Conan thought hard, when something happened in Haibara in the afternoon, there were indeed many pedestrians within five steps. Five steps plus five steps were ten steps. Based on the time when Haibara felt the breath, it happened that some people came from five steps away and took ten steps away from five steps away. If that were to be said, then that Belmode was just passing by at that time? Is it really such a coincidence? But as Haibara said, if Belmode had not passed by, then Haibara must have been exposed and the organization would have come to the door long ago. Wait, if Belmode had just passed by in the afternoon, would Haibara's reaction be noticed?

Thinking of this, Conan's face changed drastically and cold sweat came out.

"Hey," Yamazaki waved in front of Conan's eyes, "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing," Conan said, "I suddenly remembered that something was thrown at Dr. Agasa's house." Then he said, "Thank you for your explanation."

"Okay, I'll go back to work." Yamazaki said...

Meidai Restaurant.

Yamazaki came in and found that there was still some time left, so he went to the front desk to tell Miko Miyamoto what Conan said about Belmode just now.

"Okay, I get it." Miko Miyamoto said, "I have something else here. Ishifeng Satoshi discovered a plot to assassinate the little dictator in Zaire, and is currently under investigation."

"I understand." Yamazaki said...

Dr. Agasa's house.

Conan rushed over and found nothing unusual. He breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Haibara's strangeness was not paid attention to, perhaps because he was trying to consider something bad.

Conan knocked on the door, "It's me, Conan, Dr. Agasa, please open the door."

A moment later, Dr. Agasa came out and opened the door, "Why are you here?"

"How is Haibara?" Conan asked.

Dr. Agasa said: "I am not very energetic, I seem to be very worried."

"Then let me unravel her." Conan said with a smile.

"Oh? That's great." Dr. Agasa smiled.

Conan entered the room, briefly explained Yamazaki's words to Haibara, then said his own speculation, and then comforted: "At present, I don't think you have to worry."

"Is that true?" Haibara frowned and sighed, "Maybe it."

"It must be." Conan said with a smile.

"Okay, you can go back now." Haibara waved her hand and said.

"Then I'll leave first, you have a good rest." Conan said...

The next day, Tuesday, January 9, Didan Primary School.

During lunch break, the teenage detective team learned about Yuji Kamekura from Rentaro. Although the seven-year statute of limitations for theft was expired, the jewelry was still stolen, so Yuji Kamekura was sent to the detention center.

Later, Yuji Kagura was sentenced to three years of hesitation for one year for intention of possessing the stolen goods. After the lawsuit was finished, the Rentaro family accepted Yuji Kagura, making him become the chef of the Rentaro family's full restaurant again...
Chapter completed!