Conan Edogawa sat on the sofa at Dr. Agasa's house, looking extremely depressed.
"What's wrong, Shinichi?"
Dr. Agasa twisted his chubby body, sat on the sofa opposite, and asked a detective who had come to him early in the morning with concern.
"Doctor," Conan Edogawa muffled, "Is my disguise very bad?"
Dr. Agasa:?
"Dazai recognized me last night."
Dr. Agasa:!!
"This, this is too fast, right? You will meet at noon!" Dr. Agasa subconsciously recalled Conan's performance yesterday, touching his double chin in confusion, "You don't have a hotel case...well."
He remembered someone who was the first to rush out when he heard the scream and did not hesitate to run around to collect clues. He stuck it slightly, "Actually it's okay..."
"ah!"
Dr. Agasa suddenly remembered something and made a sudden voice, "Can it be what the Kanyoko said?"
He was deeply impressed by the person who also took off Conan's vest in half a day.
After that, a very hit detective practiced his acting skills for a long time and is now much better in disguise, as long as he doesn't encounter any cases-
well.
The key is to always encounter it.
Conan Edogawa shook his head: "It was not what Kamiyo said."
The other party promised him to keep the secret and had the ability to keep the secret...
What's more, Dazai's expression last night was obviously based on his own self-satisfaction after solving the puzzle.
He wouldn't make a mistake.--because he's too familiar with it.
——The expression you see in the mirror when you solve the puzzle yourself.
"If you really can't figure it out, why not ask Dazai Jun?" Dr. Agasa racked his brains and organized his language, saying in a bit confusingly, "Dazai Jun is the good friend of Kanyoko, the only close friend. They have such a good relationship. Dazai Jun should not tell you about Shinichi. Since that's the case, everyone is friends, and if you want to know what to ask...?"
etc.
"Dazai Jun lives opposite..." Dr. Agasa suddenly realized, "Shinichi, you are here to find him, right?"
"yes."
Conan Edogawa replied in a deep voice.
The primary school student in a dark blue suit faced the back of his hands, and his fingers were intertwined with his chin. At this moment, his thinking expression coincided with the high school student's own. "Dazai's discovery means that my disguise may have major flaws that I don't know."
The smaller detective said seriously, "What I discovered this time is Dazai, what about next time?"
If it's gin-
Conan Edogawa shuddered.
10 a.m.
This is a time when even if Shen Dai Qing and was awakened, they would not lose too much sleep.
Conan Edogawa stood in front of the gate of the second-floor villa opposite Kudo House. He stood on tiptoe and was about to ring the doorbell when the door in front of him opened.
He calmed down and walked towards the same open entrance, and the boy who was whispering in his ears last night appeared in his mind, the black clothes floating in the night wind appeared, and the mysterious and indifferent kite-colored eyes appeared-
Then I saw a little yellow duck pajamas driving away the two cats that I was trying to post with.
“…”
The emotions suddenly became incoherent.
——Where is the Dazai who looked like the Black-clothed organization last night?!
10:30.
Kanyo Kiyohi wakes up from his sleep.
Although I really want to show the healthy clock of going to bed early and getting up early in front of Dazai Maomao, and set an example, it is a pity that the biological clock that has been rotten for two months is not so easy to break back, and Dazai Maomao is expected to stay for 7 days this time.
never mind.
Too many flaws.
Anyway, I woke up at noon yesterday and found out that Dazai was raiding...
Kanyo Kiyohe slowly got up and washed up, checked the email address that seemed particularly empty after the vacation, and felt a relaxing leisure that made people feel comfortable.
He stretched comfortably, thought about finding another key to the villa from the bedroom and went downstairs.
——See Conan.
“…?”
Shen Dai Qinghe slowly raised a question mark.
What surprised him was not that Conan had come, but that Conan was sitting too well...
——Give people a sense of restraint when facing high-ranking people.
"Are you up?" Dazai Osamu smiled at him, "Are you thirsty?"
Shen Dai Qinghe nodded hesitantly.
Conan Edogawa immediately ran off his seat, skillfully took the tea and hot water, soaked a cup of standard spring tea, and said actively: "Do you need some pastries? There are also pumpkin sesame balls, yam jujube paste cakes and purple potato taro balls in the refrigerator."
Shen Dai Qinghe: "…"
Dazai Osamu helped him make the decision, "I'll give you one."
?!
Kiyoshi Kamiya and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly at Conan Edogawa, and then looked at Osamu Dazai with a leisurely expression. He dragged two cats around his feet to the sofa, lowered his voice and asked the bad-hearted Dazai Cat: "One day maid?"
"It's very cost-effective, right? I promised to help Kudo-kun keep such a big secret and tell him where the flaw is." Dazai Osamu made an opera chanting position in an emotional way, blinking at him, his voice lazily and stretching, "My kindness attracted mafia's attention."
...This is true.
Compared with Dazai in mafia state.
Even after vacation, Kanyo Kiyowa was still paying attention to the intelligence information of Yokohama's underground world. When the leader of the port Mafia was absent, Dazai Osamu, the youngest and most valued cadre, actually became the new core of Mafia. There was a sentence leaking from Mafia.
"The misfortune of Dazai's enemy is that his enemy is Dazai."
It can be seen that Dazai Maomao really did a lot of work. Although he would throw the report to Morijun, the battle to the black lizard, and the assassination to Sister Hongye, there was indeed a lot of time to stand in the yard.
——Since you are here in Tokyo, just relax.
Kiyowa Kamiyo nodded affirmatively, "Conan needs a lesson when he encounters a case."
"It's not a day, at least this holiday." Dazai Osamu pulled the Kim Jong-rie who jumped onto the sofa into his arms, and tilted his head with it. The little yellow duck on his pajamas and the cat's colors were in line with each other, and he said in a long tone, "Will Kiyowa support me?"
"……certainly."
Amid the sirens of the blood tank clearing, Moeto Kanyo Kiyoha answered calmly and took out the key from his pocket, "I almost forgot, for you."
The black-haired boy smiled and said, "Let's enter through the gate next time."
Dazai Osamu took it slowly.
Meaning...
——Is this his home?
Conan Edogawa spent the busy day.
After hot pastries and preparing breakfast, he
He arranged lunch, and occasionally used the help of benches to take Dazai Osamu, who was novice, and Kyoto Kamiyo, who accompanied him, to the police station to take notes;
It was not until evening that Kiyoshi Kamiyo and Dazai Osamu took the two cats in their cat bag to Maori Detective Office, and the primary school student in a dark blue suit barely returned to his residence.
exhausted.
It's not physical fatigue, it's the mind.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the detective who has become smaller always feels that Dazai looks at him, sometimes like an accurate scalpel to analyze, and sometimes there is nothing.
...It made him always tense.
——Don’t guess what you think of middle school second disease.
Thinking of Tomorrow Arimi and others invited Kamio and Dazai to have a picnic, life was bleak.
"Conan?"
Ran Maori gently pushed Conan Edogawa who was sleeping on the sofa and said kindly, "Don't wear glasses when sleeping."
She leaned over and gently took off the boy's glasses and was about to carry the other person to the bed when she saw him opening his eyes in a daze, and his voice was muddy: "Lan..."
Ran Maori:?
etc.
Conan, who has no glasses, looks like Shinichi's childhood, and this title, this title...
Ran Maori:!!
Countless memories and doubts were resurrected in my mind. The girl with light purple eyes pursed her lips and kept leaning over for a long time before she started to move again, but her movements were softer, and she gently picked up the small body in her arms.
wrong.
If Conan is Shinichi, if Conan is Shinichi...
I've even taken a shower with him!
Ran Maori's face suddenly turned red. She hurriedly put the boy in her arms on the bed in the bedroom. After thinking about it, she put her glasses back and ran away with her red face.
The next day.
The yellow Beetle was driving smoothly on the road, followed by a silver-gray Toyota.
This is the picnic team.
Originally, Toyota from Kiyoshi Kamiya could share several passengers for the Beetles, but the Youth Detective Group insisted on sitting together, so Dr. Agasa's Beetles still carried all the children.
Yoshida Akimi looked at Conan Edogawa's palm in surprise, "Conan, why is there a piece of your hand blue?"
"I accidentally ran into it."
Conan Edogawa said lightly.
Yoshida Ayumi's eyes were watery: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
Arriving at the destination, Dazai Osamu asked the same question: "Conan, what's wrong with your hand?"
Before Edogawa Conan answered, he thoughtfully said: "This bruise looks like...
…”
Kiyowa Kamiyo glanced at him: "You got beaten?"
"I don't know what happened this morning, and I suddenly practiced karate at home." Seeing that I couldn't hide it, Conan Edogawa said speechlessly, "When I passed by, she happened to change her tricks, it was really unlucky."
Dazai Osamu: "…"
Shen Dai Qinghe: "…"
Is there a possibility, just that, she recognized you?
Dazai Osamu whispered to Kiyoshi Kamiyo and complained: "I always feel that living with the younger childhood sweetheart for two months has not recognized each other. It is a myth."
Kanyo Kiyoha agreed and gave an example: "If Dazai became smaller, I would definitely recognize him in the first second."
Dazai Osamu lowered his eyes slightly.
——But I won’t get smaller.
Kanyo Kiyowa turned to look at him, his amber eyes shining brightly in the sun, "If I get smaller, Dazai can recognize it, right?"