Great Swordsman Ke Xue

Kaito Kuroba still doesn't know Conan's true identity, but based on several encounters and the close relationship between Conan and Shimizu Koji, Conan is definitely not an ordinary elementary school student.

He even has a vague guess that Conan, the kid who calls himself a detective, is the Kudo Shinichi who has disappeared for a long time.

This is not aimless. Judging from his relationship with Shimizu Koji, Kaito has investigated some information. He knows that Shimizu Koji moved to Kudo Shinichi's house earlier, and this time, Shimizu Koji was commissioned by that Kudo Shinichi to attend this mysterious invitation on behalf of that Kudo Shinichi.

If you say that Shimizu Koji has no connection with that Kudo Shinichi, he certainly doesn't believe it, but if you say that Conan, the kid, is Kudo Shinichi, he thinks he still needs to observe it. After all, he has never been exposed to drug A. Even if he has seen some of Hongzi's magical magic, Kaito will not believe that there is still a magical drug in this world that can make people rejuvenate.

At this moment, watching Conan acting like a brat naturally, if he hadn't known him beforehand, he might really be deceived by Conan's appearance.

And Hakuba Tan——, just one of the ones who didn't know Conan, now, he was naturally deceived by Conan's appearance, so that when Conan said something that displeased him, he didn't get too angry.

People with good manners wouldn't get angry with a child.

"Little brother, I'm not kidding. Although Walterson is still in the growth period, it is an eagle after all. Its sharp claws can easily scratch this solid wood handrail. People who don't get recognized by it will only be scratched by Walterson's claws if they get close to it rashly."

Hakuba Tan smiled and glanced at Shimizu Koji calmly. He naturally liked boys who were at the same level as him, or even more handsome, but subconsciously, he also had an inexplicable jealousy.

However, in his heart, the flame of jealousy was extremely small, because he was not only handsome, but more importantly, he was the son of a nobleman, so he didn't care much about Shimizu Koji who looked like a commoner.

But now, because of Conan's interference, he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

"Hey, but it's really cool, I really want to touch it, brother Shimizu, can you help me?"

It turned out that Shimizu Koji couldn't stand Conan's coquettishness first, and glared at him unhappily, which frightened Conan, and Shimizu Koji took the initiative to stand up.

"Shimizu classmate, can I try it?"

Shimizu's face was a little ugly, because Shimizu Koji was undoubtedly slapping him in the face. He said it himself that Watson only listened to him, but this couldn't be blamed on Shimizu Koji, but that kid was a little annoying.

The others present were silently watching. This was not a big deal worth noting. It was just a small episode, and they did not intend to interfere. After all, it was really troublesome to make the little devil cry.

Conan's identity made it very convenient for him to act. Even if Xiaolan felt something was wrong, Conan would be a little spoiled, and she would not be able to do anything to him.

Hakuba Tan's mind changed. He glanced at Shimizu Koji and sighed helplessly, "Okay, if you really want to try it, it's okay. I can still--"

Shimizu Koji just hooked his fingers. Hakuba Tan, who was originally full of confidence and even planned to whistle at the critical moment to take back Walterson gorgeously, showing his nobleman's magnanimity and superb training methods, was dumbfounded on the spot.

The Walterson, who he had trained with great difficulty since he was born and under the guidance of many senior trainers, actually kicked his legs and flew over his shoulders.

The flapping wings and sharp claws were completely lacking in momentum at this moment, but more like a young swallow returning to its nest, with such tenderness and yearning.

All these were spiritual beautification in Bai Ma Tan's eyes~, and in the eyes of others, just Shimizu Koji beckoned his finger, and Walterson, who was regarded as a treasure in the palm of Bai Ma Tan's hand, flew over happily, leaving Bai Ma Tan, the dumbfounded original owner.

The maid who stayed out of the matter couldn't help but look a little strange at this moment, and Gunda Ikumi, who was the first to expose Bai Ma Tan's identity, saw this scene with surprise in her eyes, but more of a kind of teasing for fun.

As a former prosecutor, she certainly knew Bai Ma Tan and was familiar with him. She knew that Bai Ma Tan was not a bad person, but she could not stand the pride that Bai Ma Tan had, which was the same as that of the young masters from aristocratic families. Unfortunately, due to her status, she could not make this young master unhappy. Even if she had retired from the position of prosecutor, she only dared to tease him a little. Therefore, when she saw Bai Ma Tan making a fool of himself, she remained calm on the surface, but she felt a little relieved in her heart.

Walterson landed steadily on Qingshui Koji's finger. This was an action that Bai Ma Tan did not dare to try easily now, because sometimes Walterson flew too fast, and the sharp claws might hurt his fingers even if they were unintentional.

But Qingshui Koji fiddled with Walterson wantonly, whether it was touching his head, or moving his neat feathers, or even looking at his eyes, warming his hands under the warm wing nest, and other actions that could easily anger Walterson, but they did not cause Walterson's violent reaction, no, even, no reaction at all.

So docile, so obedient, as if Shimizu Koji is its real master

This is not a kind of face-to-face NTR. At least Baima Tan, a nobleman who has been smooth sailing since childhood, had the opportunity to experience this feeling that he had never experienced before.

Maybe he will awaken some strange attributes? But who knows~.

"Well, I didn't expect that Walter was so close to you, Shimizu classmate." Baima Tan certainly wouldn't be furious. After all, it was not a big deal. Although he was slapped in the face, it had nothing to do with Shimizu Koji.

"Well, it's okay. I think it's quite docile, not like what you said, Baima classmate-"

And Shimizu Koji nodded lightly, glanced at Baima Tan's somewhat changed face, and stopped teasing him. He changed his voice and added: "However, this may also be related to my natural closeness to these small animals."

Well, small animals, sharks, black bears, etc., as long as they are animals, obedient, and saying "small" is not wrong.

As Shimizu Koji said, he handed Walter to Conan. Under the control of his Sharingan, this little eagle cub was of course at the mercy of others.

The reason why Shimizu Koji agreed to Conan was actually to find a suitable explanation and opportunity to show his ability. Conan was too thoughtful. Instead of letting him guess, it was better to give him an answer.

And Shimizu Koji's answer to Conan was that he practiced kendo and was in harmony with nature, so he was approached by these animals and could make them obedient.

Of course, this obedience only meant being a little good, and it was not exposed. He could even command animals to help him kill people and set fires.

Hakuba Tan looked embarrassed. It was a very ordinary show-off, but it failed. This made him feel a little uncomfortable. Shimizu Koji looked at his face and felt a little sorry in his heart~~.

I'm so sorry, it's all because of Conan!

It's a pity that you met me, what a pity~.

Although he had no subjective ill feelings towards Hakuba Tan, he had to say that it was still refreshing to destroy the image of a wise nobleman created by Hakuba Tan.

As expected, the common problem of human beings is that they cannot stand others showing off and destroying beautiful things, and a certain category of color comics is probably derived from this emotion.

Just like when Shimizu Koji watched Gin crossing the road last time, he was thinking in his mind how interesting it would be if there was a dump truck to give Gin a flying ride.