Mao Lilan dressed herself up in the mirror and put on light-colored lipstick.
Her clothes today were also carefully selected, including a black turtleneck, a red jacket, a red skirt and black boots.
because……
Maori Ran and Kudo Shinichi's lucky color this month is red.
We haven’t seen the movie yet, but it would be nice to go to the school festival together.
"Dad, Conan, I'm going out." She picked up a small bag and couldn't wait to go out.
"You're dressed so nicely, why don't you go see that brat again?" Mouri Kogoro complained expressionlessly from behind.
What's so good about that brat who always hides away from people!
That brat Tsushima is better than him!
At least he won't disappear suddenly without even showing his face.
It's just that she is younger than Xiaolan and is a sick child.
I guess I can't take care of Xiaolan.
"Uncle, I'm going out too." Edogawa Conan ran out with his short legs.
He wanted to get there quickly and drink to see if he could transform back into Kudo Shinichi.
If not...
Xiaolan, she...
No, there is no such if.
He can definitely change back.
Teikou's school festival is open to all students' families, and others are also welcome to visit.
Edogawa Conan looked at the crowds of people at the gate of Teikou School, including photographers carrying cameras and reporters holding microphones.
This group of people...
They should all be here for that guy Tsushima.
As a high school detective, and one of the most famous and even the best detective in Kansai, Kudo Shinichi once experienced such a life.
A life surrounded by a group of fans and reporters.
Of course, when he becomes Edogawa Conan, these treatments will be...
Almost disappeared.
Although there are still girls in elementary school sending love letters and confessions to Edogawa Conan...
but……
Edogawa Conan & Kudo Shinichi: There is no way I could fall in love with an elementary school student!!! That would be a crime——!
"Speaking of which...where is that Tsushima guy?" Edogawa Conan stood in the Teiko Campus, surrounded by people coming and going, and there were stalls of various grades and classes outside.
Indoors...
Edogawa Conan looked up at the teaching building.
Some classrooms have been cleared and used for business.
But finding Shuji Tsushima is actually very simple.
"Anyway, whichever side has the most people, Tsushima is most likely to be there." Edogawa Conan said with dead eyes.
Because he also saw the news about people claiming to have Tsushima disease, hay fever, and butterfly syndrome.
When he was Kudo Shinichi, fans had never been so crazy.
It's a bit miserable that Tsushima is liked by such a group of fans.
Edogawa Conan thought sympathetically as he headed to the classroom with the most people.
One class every three years.
But when he arrived at the classroom door, he realized that he couldn't get in at all.
There is already a line of people from the classroom door to the corridor——!!!
Edogawa Conan stood at the end of the corridor. Due to his lack of height, he could only see the backs of a group of people.
Edogawa Conan: So the question is, how should I tell Tsushima that I'm coming?
Edogawa Conan had no choice but to run to the toilet downstairs.
Compared to the overcrowded third floor of Shuji Tsushima's class, the second floor is simply... miserable. Except for a few people who stick to their posts, no one else can be seen.
These people are in the same school as that Tsushima guy, so they must be under a lot of pressure.
Just like when he and Tsushima Shuji appeared at the same crime scene.
Those who were crushed completely lost the desire to compare with each other.
Edogawa Conan feels the same in his heart.
…
All the tables and chairs in the classroom have been moved.
It was replaced by round tables covered with dark red tablecloths and rococo-style chairs.
The windows were all blocked by black curtains, and no light could shine in.
There are black vases on each round table with bright red roses in them.
On the table is a red drink packaged like a blood bag.
There is a dark red single sofa in the corner, and the black-haired boy is sitting on the modified single sofa.
A dim, warm light shone on him from above his head.
The kite-colored left eye was lowered, staring at the goblet filled with bright red liquid in his hand.
Decadent, tired, mysterious, lingering, and... pale and delicate morbidity.
They are all the images that the legendary vampires should have that have been optimized to countless levels.
People who walked into this classroom, when they saw the boy sitting on the sofa in the corner, suddenly thought that they had entered a gathering of vampires by mistake.
The boy is the king among vampires.
He was wearing a dark red shirt, a black suit jacket, and a stand-up collared cape that was black on the outside and red on the inside. He sat there with indifferent eyes.
He raised the hand holding the goblet, brought it to his mouth, and took a sip of the red blood.
On either side of him stood two men in black tuxedos.
He has a handsome appearance and a cold expressionless face, which is somewhat similar to the legendary gloomy vampire.
The guests silently sat down at the empty seats and picked up the blood bags on the table to taste.
This scene is like a silent and secret carnival among vampires.
Enjoy people's blood to your heart's content.
It wasn't until Tsushima Shuji felt the slight vibration of his cell phone that he put down his wine glass, casually let the rollers under the sofa operate, and took him out.
Toru Amuro and Muya Midorikawa, who were originally used as background props, quickly followed.
The two of them really didn't want to stay in that weird place any longer.
One by one, they seemed to be afraid that if they spoke, they would scare Kaa away.
As quiet as a dead person.
Shuji Tsushima left under the watchful eyes of a group of people.
Since today is a setting limited to vampires, there is no need to smile back at humans.
You don't even have to give them a look.
For Shuji Tsushima...
It's a completely natural performance and it's a breeze.
So everyone only saw an elegant and noble young man dressed as a vampire, carrying a gloomy and dark aura, passing by them, his kite-colored eyes always lowered tiredly, as if the others were not worthy of his gaze.
People in the corridor quietly made way for him.
It wasn't until his figure completely disappeared that a burst of fanatic screams broke out.
Shuji Tsushima and others could hear the screams when they went downstairs.
Toru Amuro and Midorikawa looked at each other with complicated expressions.
Even if I have experienced it many times before, I still can't get used to this scene.
What's going on with Kaa's strange talent?
"Look for me over there in the parking lot. You should remember my license plate number." Shuji Tsushima was talking to a primary school student.
"The car door is unlocked, you can just get in," he wrote lightly.
Edogawa Conan was sitting in the toilet, his face numb.
Don't lock the car door...
Are you really not worried about the things inside being stolen?
But if Tsushima Shuji...
Even if something is really stolen, it can be found quickly.
And there must be a reason why Tsushima dares to do this!
Maybe there are a lot of high-tech equipment installed in the car.