AWB Chapter 861 Suzuki Express? Infinity Train? Thomas the Tank Engine?
Chapter 861 Suzuki Express? Infinity Train? Thomas the Tank Engine?
Chapter 861 Suzuki Express? Infinity Train? Thomas the Tank Engine?
Tokyo Station, in front of a platform.
The sound of a whistle was heard in the distance, indicating that a train was about to arrive at the station.
The ground beneath my feet was shaking slightly.
At the end of the field of vision, a pitch-black train appeared on the track. When it got closer, it could be seen that it was indeed an old steam locomotive. The main body of the front of the train was a six-meter-long cylindrical horizontal boiler with a chimney, a whistle and some valves on the top. In front was a searchlight like a giant's one-eyed eye, and a rectangular bronze nameplate with the word "Suzuki" written in large letters, and a layer of coal ash faintly covered the edges.
A triangular snowpunk device for clearing debris from the track is installed under the boiler, and the front of the vehicle is covered with thick black steel plates and rough and solid rivets. It is full of steampunk style and is a metal behemoth that would make most men unable to walk.
The piston and cylinder are on the front side of the boiler, the connecting rod moves back and forth to push the wheels to rotate, and the sharp whistle and the billowing steam rising above the head bring people back to the era when industry was just emerging.
The train pulled into the station with a smell of burning charcoal and heat.
There are several carriages towing behind the front of the car. Although the carriages are retro in design, they are exquisitely decorated with black background and gold patterns. They look luxurious but not vulgar.
Suzuki Express, a big toy of Suzuki Jirokichi. On the surface, it looks like a steam locomotive that has almost disappeared, but in fact it is just a replica of the appearance. The real body under the shell is the latest power train. There are only eight carriages in total, and there are no economy seats. Each carriage has only five compartments.
"Xiao Wu, this train has eight passenger cars and one cargo car. Each passenger car has five private rooms. Compete with your brother to see who can count the total number of rooms first?"
Martin, who has become a typical Chinese parent, never misses any opportunity to let Ma Wu practice arithmetic.
"Well, five plus five, ten plus five plus five, twenty plus five plus five... Twenty plus ten? Twenty plus twenty..."
I didn’t dare to think about multiplication, but it was quite easy to let Ma Wu realize the associative law of addition first.
Suzuki Sonoko, who was standing by, looked down at Martin and complained, "If Xiaowu keeps counting like this, there will be something extra on my train, right?"
Suzuki Sonoko has fully experienced the terrifying power of Ma Wu.
"Wouldn't that mean we could take a few more passengers?" Martin gestured, "You're welcome."
"Thanks, this isn't a passenger train!"
This big toy certainly does not participate in the daily operation of railway transportation. It usually only runs once a year and hosts a reasoning game similar to a script-killing. Therefore, the passengers are often friends of the Suzuki Group and senior reasoning enthusiasts.
The purpose of today's train departure is not only to play a reasoning game, but also to carry out a thief catching game.
Jiro Suzuki got another big gem and announced on TV that he would put the gem on display on the Suzuki Express Train, and at the same time provoked Kaito Kid.
As expected, Kidd responded to the old man's invitation and sent a letter warning that he would board the car to steal the treasure.
Then, as the story normally developed, Suzuki Sonoko asked Suzuki Jirokichi for two private rooms, and invited Conan's family, the doctor's family, and one Sera Masumi respectively.
Unlike the original plot, the three detective team members will not be able to board this train.
"But I still feel like something is wrong." Martin looked up at the sky and recalled, then looked at Conan: "Why do I remember that there is a prequel to this episode?"
Conan squinted his eyes and said, "I don't understand what you are saying."
Martin understood. It seemed that this guy had secretly done the pre-processing himself.
"If you don't understand, then forget it. We have nothing to say anymore." Martin turned around and pretended to leave.
"Brother, I was wrong." Conan quickly admitted his mistake and pulled Martin's arm with a flattering look. The reason was that Conan and his family and Subaru Okiya had planned a trap for Bourbon and Vermouth, and today was the final battle. But at the critical moment, the main C Subaru Okiya was sent back to the United States by Martin to become an illegal refugee. Although Conan still had a free man, Yusaku Kudo, he couldn't let Yusaku Kudo take the main C position to fight against the enemy.
So Conan has three options: one, ask Martin to bring Okiya Subaru back from the United States; two, ask Martin to take the position of main C; three, give up the action.
"Everyone in the class calls me Baba, and you still dare to call me brother? What do you want to do, young man?"
"grandfather--!"
Xiaolan and Sera Masumi turned their heads away. For them, who knew Conan's true identity, this was too unbearable to watch.
Yuanzi looked quite happy: "The bottom line of children nowadays is too flexible, don't you think, Xiaolan?"
"Haha...is that so." Xiaolan turned her head away and didn't look at them.
"Brother, I've finished counting!" Ma Wu has already figured it out: "There are forty-one rooms!"
Yuanzi immediately showed an expression of trying not to laugh, and made a little noise, because she didn't understand how eight plus five equals forty-one.
Martin glanced at Yuanzi, then turned to Ma Wu and said, "How strange! How come I got 42 rooms? How about this, let's count them together after we get on the train?"
Now Yuanzi became nervous: "Hey, is there really one or two more rooms in the car now?"
This is not a good thing, it will cause chaos!
"Don't worry, Xiao Wu hasn't done anything yet." Martin said.
But Yuanzi was still worried and kept looking at Martin vigilantly: "Is it possible that you are going to cause trouble again this time and turn my train into something weird?"
Like turning the castle into Hotel Transylvania and fighting a Holy Grail War on the spot. In theory, after Martin solved the problem of out-of-control super powers, such random guest appearances will no longer happen.
But as long as Martin has the idea, he can force a cameo appearance.
"If you want, I can try to make it into Thomas the Tank Engine, or Thomas the Tank Engine," Martin said, "but I remember that in Thomas the Tank Engine the steam engine was the villain."
Yuanzi twitched his lips: "Goodbye..."
Yuanzi imagined that the person parked in front of her was Thomas the Tank Engine, and she suddenly had the urge to jump off the platform.
Martin was still talking to himself, "How about changing it to Demon Slayer: Mugen Train? The appearance is similar, and we can even have a ghost-killing game, with the two bottles of fake wine acting as two ghosts."
It just so happens that Martin is now cosplaying as Tanjiro and has a sister, which also solves the problem of Conan’s lack of a main C.
But if it is changed to the Demon Slayer script, Conan will lose more than just the main C.
Yuanzi was horrified: "Hey, wait a minute, did you just say you wanted to kill something?"
"Source Code is also an option. This classic old movie can still stick to the original plot. If the great detective can't find the bomber within eight minutes, the flames of the bomb will engulf the entire train."
Yuanzi was horrified: "Bomb? What on earth are you going to do?"
"How about bringing the Star Poverty Train? That car is pretty cool, but what are we going to do with it?"
"Brother! Please have mercy on me!" Sonoko, who had just been mocking Conan, finally became humble. She came here to watch Kaito Kid steal the gems. If Martin scared Kaito Kid away again, who would she go to?
I now think that oysters are not suitable as hot pot ingredients. If you blanch them for one more second, they will shrink and disappear. If you blanch them for one less second, they will not be cooked enough and will become soggy.
(End of this chapter)