Conan: Naruto

After half a minute.

Dongfang Haoyue's spiritual body returned to its true form.

He looked at Kudo Shinichi's peaceful sleeping face with a troubled expression on his face, and thought distressedly in his heart:

“In this position...how can I carry Shinichi, who is sleeping, back to the hotel...?

It’s better to try it first…”

Dongfang Haoyue carefully took away the right hand that was pressing Kudou Shin's lower abdomen and under Shinichi's hands, and held Shinichi's shoulders with both hands.

Haoyue gently helped Shinichi sit up, released his left hand, and used his right hand to fix Shinichi's back to prevent him from falling, and stood up.

Dongfang Haoyue walked along the left side of Kudou Shinichi's body, trying to get in front of Shinichi, but...

Kudo Shinichi's feet were extended straight forward.

Halfway through, Dongfang Haoyue realized that just as he had imagined, he could only stand in front of Shinichi's left side at most. He could not stand in front of Shinichi and carry Shinichi on his back while maintaining Shinichi's sitting posture.

Just when Haoyue was in trouble.

"Conan, Haoyue~"

Xiaolan stood eerily half a meter behind Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, looking at them with a smile, and was about to invite them to go back to the hotel to rest.

"Shh!"

Dongfang Haoyue stood behind Kudo Shinichi on the left, maintaining Shinichi's sitting posture with his right hand, turned to look at Xiaolan, and reminded in a very low voice:

"Conan fell asleep~"

"Ah... so..."

Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, smiled sweetly, took a step forward, bent down, supported her legs with both hands, put her red lips close to Dongfang Haoyue's ear, and guessed in an extremely low voice:

"Haoyue wants to carry Conan back to the hotel?"

"Yes!"

Dongfang Haoyue turned her head to the right, put her mouth close to Xiaolan's ear, and whispered melancholy:

"But I can't do it alone. I need someone to help me put Conan on my back."

"Come on, let me help you."

Xiaolan took a small step to the right and stood behind Kudou Shinichi. She warmly stretched out her hands to take over Dongfang Haoyue's right hand and gently touched Shinichi's shoulders.

Haoyue hurriedly walked to Shinichi's left leg, and crossed his right leg over Shinichi's legs to the right, becoming a position where he was standing on Shinichi's legs with his legs spread apart.

Dongfang Haoyue squatted on the ground, looked back at Xiaolan, and asked in a very low voice:

"Sister Xiaolan, help me put Conan on my back."

"Good~"

Xiaolan responded softly, pressed her hands on both sides of Kudo Shinichi's waist, and hugged Shinichi upward.

Dongfang Haoyue reached out his hands backwards in cooperation, hugged the underside of Shinichi's legs, stood up, bowed slightly, and carried Shinichi skillfully on his back.

at the same time......

Kudo Shinichi, who was awakened by the torture, did not dare to open his eyes. He could only cover his face with his hands in his heart and broke down in shame:

"I'm already awake! Hey!!!!"

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5 minutes later.

The stone brick road inside the mountain gate of Huantai Temple.

Except for Kudo Shinichi, Xiaolan's family walked leisurely towards the gate leaving the area belonging to Genkaji Temple.

"Hey, I said."

Kudo Shinichi, who was being carried by Dongfang Haoyue on his back, his head resting on Haoyue's right shoulder, and his hands hugging Haoyue, with his face flushed and eyes open, looked at the door getting closer and closer, and said shyly:

"Haoyue can let me down..."

"I don't want to!"

Dongfang Haoyue retracted her gaze from Xiaolan who was two meters in front of her, turned her head slightly to the right, looked at Kudo Shinichi with a smile, and whispered naughtily:

"I specifically asked Xiaolan to carry Shinichi with great difficulty. How can I just put it down?"

"Um......"

Kudo Shinichi's arms hugged him tighter.

His face was as red as a tomato, he closed his eyes and promised softly:

"Just satisfy Haoyue once."

The voice did not fall.

"Ugh......"

Xiaolan looked up at the blue sky and complained sadly:

"Every time I go out to play with my dad, I encounter a case...!"

Xiaolan rushed to the front right side of Kogoro Mori with cheerful steps, stopped, looked sideways at Kogoro, opened her hands and placed them 21 centimeters on both sides of her body, and speculated worriedly:

"Did dad suffer some kind of curse?"

"What a joke!"

Mouri Kogoro stopped one meter inside the gate, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked at Xiaolan with a speechless expression.

Dongfang Haoyue, who was parked half a meter behind and to the left of Kogoro, looked at Kogoro and Xiaolan with a wide smile, and whispered in her heart:

"Except for suspecting that the cursed objects are Shinichi and Detective Mori respectively, Xiaolan's thoughts are exactly the same as mine!

Hahahahaha! ! ! "

Dongfang Haoyue thought of this, put her hands on her hips in her heart, and looked up to the sky laughing.

At the same time, Kudo Shinichi heard the noise, quietly opened his eyes, secretly observed Mouri Kogoro and Xiaolan, and said with weak self-doubt in his heart:

"Speaking of which... we who encounter cases almost every day and have not experienced much daily life... are we really cursed...!"

next second.

"father!"

Xiaolan faced Moori Kogoro with a smile, called out sweetly, raised her right index finger and placed it on the right front of her right face, and suggested in a playful tone:

"While we haven't walked out of the gate of Huankuan Temple, why not go to the temple of Huankuan Temple quickly, burn incense and worship Buddha devoutly, and avoid bad luck~?"

"Fool!"

Mouri Kogoro suddenly turned around to look at Xiaolan, raised his right thumb and pointed it at his chin, and corrected with some excitement:

“I’m a detective!!

Do you know what a detective is?

Wherever there are cases, there will be detectives. This is my source of income! "

Xiaolan put down her hands and looked at Mouri Kogoro with slightly narrowed eyes, without saying a word.

"I tell you!"

Mouri Kogoro turned around and walked towards the gate of Genkaji Temple, put his hands in his trouser pockets, stepped over the threshold, and declared with utmost confidence:

"If you want to become a famous detective, you must constantly encounter cases as challenges. Even if it is not a case but an accident, the detective still needs to study it in depth!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mouri Kogoro accidentally kicked a small stone buried in the soil. His feet were unstable and he fell forward with a loud "Bang!!!"

At the same time, Xiaolan hurriedly stretched out her right hand to try to stop her, but unfortunately it was in vain. She could only look at Kogoro who fell to the ground with great regret, and shouted loudly and sadly:

"dad!!!"

"Pfft, hahahahaha!!!"

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi watched with joy as Kogoro Mori fell to the ground and couldn't help laughing loudly.

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It’s a new day, it’s freezing cold.

After school, in a closed phone booth in the area surrounding the Mori Detective Agency.

"Ah, Ah Jiu!"

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, who were carrying the same brown schoolbags, wearing the same blue cotton-padded jackets, dark brown sweaters and white linings, stood side by side in a phone booth with a closed glass door.

They brewed for two seconds and sneezed at the same time.

Fortunately, Dongfang Haoyue arranged the wind shield to cover his face in advance, so the sound of sneezing did not reach the microphone held by Kudo Shinichi in his left hand, who was standing on the right side of Haoyue.

At this moment.

Dongfang Haoyue dissipated in the wind, looked helplessly at the microphone, and said sadly in her heart:

"Not to mention that the weather got cold early in the morning, and it's okay to catch a cold with Shinichi, but... my sister sealed my system again...

Could it be... something serious is going to happen today...?

I remember... Last time, Yukiko's mother and Yusaku's father worked together to prank Shinichi and me.

This time... we can't get tricked again? "

suddenly!

"Shinichi, you are so kind!!"

The sound of Xiaolan's gritted teeth reached Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi's ears from the microphone.

When Haoyue and Xinyi heard this, their hairs stood up, and they always felt that Xiaolan was murderous and awe-inspiring.

Xiaolan complained unhappily:

"I finally waited for your call, but you actually caught a cold!!"

Xiaolan paused for half a second and asked eagerly:

"Shinichi, why don't you come back quickly!!!"

"Um......"

Kudo Shinichi looked at the landline phone in front of him, holding the microphone in his left hand and placing it next to his ear, and holding the bow-tie voice changer in his right hand and placing it near his mouth.

He pondered for a moment, then helplessly said in the voice of 17-year-old Shinichi:

"Didn't I tell you... I'm busy protecting the earth..."

The voice just fell.

"Ding dong, ding dong."

The familiar sound of the doorbell reached Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi's ears from the microphone.

Xiaolan said in surprise:

"Ah, a guest is coming!"

"Ok?"

It was Mouri Kogoro's surprised voice.

Dongfang Haoyue heard the movement and instantly realized that Kogoro was probably sitting on an office chair.

next second.

Xiaolan said goodbye in a bad tone:

"Well, goodbye, you'd better go see a doctor as soon as possible!!"

The voice just fell.

"Click."

It was the sound of the phone hanging up.

Kudo Shinichi put back the microphone with a speechless expression, turned to look at Dongfang Haoyue, and said angrily:

"Really, as long as I don't call her, she will worry about me.

Now I called her, but her tone was nonchalant, and she even hung up the phone neatly. "

"Ah...she may be telling the truth."

Dongfang Haoyue awkwardly turned towards the phone booth door.

With his left hand, he grabbed Kudo Shinichi, who was also turning around, and took a step forward. With his right hand, he pushed open the door, stepped onto the crowded sidewalk, closed the door, turned to the left, and walked straight towards the road home.

"Duplicity..."

Kudo Shinichi, who was following Dongfang Haoyue on the left, slowly stepped forward, looked ahead without focusing on anything, and murmured in a recitative manner, whispering secretly:

"I still can't understand what a woman thinks...!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, it's another matter..."

Dongfang Haoyue let go of Kudou Shinichi, waved his hands calmly, put his mouth to Shinichi's ear, and reminded worriedly:

"I told Shinichiba this morning...this morning, my sister sealed me again...!"

"Ok, I know.

Although it was our parents who acted to entertain us last time, that may not be the case today. It is very likely that we will actually encounter something dangerous. "

Kudo Shinichi regained his composure, skillfully straightened Dongfang Haoyue's head, put his mouth to Haoyue's ear, and said seriously:

"We must proceed with caution and never take it lightly."

"Ok!"

Dongfang Haoyue looked at the sparse crowd of people walking hurriedly or slowly on the street, and nodded solemnly.

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after a while.

Outside the living room door of the Mori Detective Agency.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi kept going up the stairs and were about to step onto the second floor platform.

suddenly!

“If I tell you I don’t know, I just don’t know!!”

Xiaolan's angry voice reached the ears of Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi who were walking side by side from the living room door.

"It's wrong to lie, sister!"

It is the educational voice of a young boy with a Japanese Kansai accent.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi paused in their steps, thinking quickly in their hearts and making judgments:

"Kansai accent from Osaka?"

suddenly!

"I know he's here!!"

It was the voice of a young man swearing.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi quickened their pace and ran towards the door, thinking dumbly in their hearts:

"what happened?

Could it be the guest Xiaolan mentioned just now? "

Dongfang Haoyue thought about it, stopped outside the door, reached for the door handle with her left hand, carefully turned the door handle, gently pushed the door open, looked curiously into the house, and found...

A handsome and masculine young boy wearing an open dark green coat and dark purple sweater, with darker skin and slightly thicker eyebrows, stood one meter in front and left of the door, with his back to the door.

He carries a large blue shoulder bag with a cylindrical shape upright on his left shoulder, puts his hands in his trouser pockets, and wears an off-white baseball cap with three dark red English letters of SAX written on the front.

Just as Dongfang Haoyue was trying to drag Kudo Shinichi on the right into the living room to see the young boy's face.

Xiaolan stood one meter in front of the boy, looked at the boy helplessly, and reiterated seriously:

"he does not......"

"Hurry up and hand over Kudo Shinichi!!"

The young boy looked at Xiaolan righteously.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, who stayed in place, were slightly stunned and looked at the boy blankly.

suddenly!

"A chirp!"

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi were caught off guard and sneezed at the same time.

When Xiaolan heard the noise, she shifted her gaze to look at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, and subconsciously said with a slightly slower reaction:

"You guys are back..."

"Um......"

When Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shin saw that they were discovered, they simply walked into the living room with sickly steps.

Haoyue walked, murmuring in confusion:

"It doesn't matter if I catch a cold with Shinichi, why do I sneeze at the same time...

Although it has happened before, it has never been so frequent as today... Could it be a chain reaction caused by my piece of Hetian jade...? "

"Conan, Haoyue, do you have a cold too?"

Xiaolan took out the white handkerchief and looked at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi with concern.

Haoyue and Shinichi stopped in front of Xiaolan, raised their heads, glanced at Mouri Kogoro who was standing behind Xiaolan with his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at Xiaolan, and weakly responded softly:

"Um......"

During this period, Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi put their left hands across the front of the collar, raised their index fingers and pointed them at the young boy behind them, and muttered in confusion:

"Who is he?"

"You and Shinichi both have colds..."

Xiaolan bent down, carefully wiped the snot that Kudou Shinichi had just sneezed with a handkerchief, and commented in an evaluative manner:

"It seems that the influenza this time is very serious."

At the same time, Dongfang Haoyue watched Xiaolan's every move, the hairs on his hair stood up, and he said madly in his heart:

"Will she wipe my nose with the handkerchief that Shinichi used before?"

No, that's too disgusting! ! ! ! ! "

Thinking of this, Dongfang Haoyue decisively took out the white handkerchief from his jacket pocket and solemnly wiped away the snot that had leaked from his sneezing just now.

At this time, the young man looked at Xiaolan intently and murmured thoughtfully:

"Kudo has a cold..."

The young man's eyes narrowed, staring at Xiaolan sharply, and questioned righteously:

"If you don't know where Kudo is, how do you know such a thing?!"

"Telephone!"

Xiaolan took the handkerchief handed over by Dongfang Haoyue and prepared to wash it later. She stood up, looked at Hattori Heiji with slightly narrowed eyes, and said in a complaining manner:

"Shinichi called just now, and he still has a cold twang!"

Kudo Shinichi looked at Xiaolan expressionlessly and said nothing.

Dongfang Haoyue looked at Xiaolan with a confused expression, put one hand on her forehead and complained helplessly:

"Xiaolan really answers whatever others ask...

I remember what Shinichi said last time... Someone once asked Xiaolan to keep it secret, but Xiaolan often exposed secrets unintentionally.

Although... we're not asking Ran to keep Shinichi still alive a secret just yet.

But looking at it this way, even if we ask Xiaolan not to tell others about the black organization, it may be in vain. "

"Kudo called you?"

The young boy looked at Xiaolan meticulously.

"Yes!"

Xiaolan leaned forward slightly, holding a handkerchief in each hand and hanging it on both sides of her body, and argued angrily:

"Even if Shinichi goes somewhere else, he will still call me occasionally, won't he?"

"Um......"

The young boy lowered his head slightly, looked down at the floor, held his chin with his left hand like a pistol, and suddenly realized something serious:

"It turns out that the rumors that you are Kudo's woman are not wrong..."

"Woman, woman!?"

A large blush appeared on Xiaolan's pretty face, and she said with incredible excitement:

"Who did you listen to?"

At the same time, Kudo Shinichi stood on the right side of Xiaolan, with a shy blush on his handsome face. He stared at the young boy in stunned silence without saying a word.

Dongfang Haoyue stood on the right side of Shinichi without saying a word, looking at the boy in extreme surprise.

Mouri Kogoro was still standing behind Xiaolan, looking at the young boy motionless from beginning to end.

next second.

"Your friend, Ms. Suzuki!"

The young man explained seriously:

"She said...Kudo didn't even go to school. He must have been hidden by you."

Xiaolan grabbed the handkerchief tightly, narrowed her eyes slightly, and angrily scolded in her heart:

"That guy from Sonoko!!"

Kudo Shinichi narrowed his eyes slightly and angrily scolded in his heart:

"That verbose woman...!"

Dongfang Haoyue looked at Xiaolan and then at Kudo Shinichi, and muttered secretly in her heart:

"The expressions are exactly the same..."

"and then?"

The young boy asked rigorously:

"What did Kudo say to you on the phone?"

"Except for the cold..."

Xiaolan recalled unmotivatedly:

"Shinichi talked about some interesting mystery novels, professional football games... Oh, and he also asked about the current situation of his classmates."

"That's all?"

The young boy stared at Xiaolan closely, his expression solemn.

"Yes!"

Xiaolan looked at the young boy angrily and emphasized sarcastically:

"Shinichi never said that a strange man with a Kansai accent was coming..."

"What about you?"

The young boy stared at Xiaolan.

"Eh?"

Xiaolan was stunned for a moment and confirmed in surprise:

"About me?"

"Yes."

The young boy told him seriously:

"Most people will ask, for example, "Are you okay?"

"If you think about it carefully..."

Xiaolan looked stunned and recalled with some sadness:

"Xinyi always talks about something related to him... He never asked me about the things I encountered..."

As Xiaolan spoke, she silently lowered her head and looked at the floor.

Dongfang Haoyue was startled, looking at Kudou Shinichi who didn't notice anything strange at all, and thought uneasily in his heart:

"It seems...something big is about to happen..."

The young boy was silent for a moment, then quickly ran to the movable window on the left rear of the desk and pushed the window to the left.

Mouri Kogoro suddenly turned to look at the boy, and stopped him loudly in confusion:

"Hey, hello!?"

"what are you doing!!"

Xiaolan turned around angrily and looked at the young boy.

The boy stood sideways in the window, with his right hand in his pocket, his left hand making a fist and his forearm flat on the window edge. He looked around the window keenly and ignored Xiaolan.

Xiaolan took the lead to walk to the left rear of the young boy, put her hands into fists on both sides of her waist, and questioned displeasedly:

"What are you doing?"

Dongfang Haoyue dragged Kudo Shinichi to Xiaolan's right rear, stared at the young boy intently, and calmly judged in her heart:

“He must be looking for something.

The question is...what is he looking for? "

Dongfang Haoyue's heart was filled with doubts and confusion.

Kudo Shinichi stood on the left side of Haoyue, looking at the young boy calmly, still saying nothing.

The boy looked at the sidewalk across the road and Gujing Wubo gestured:

"Don't you think it's weird?"

"Eh?"

Xiaolan's mood eased slightly and she made a puzzled sound.

The young boy looked down at the sidewalk downstairs and calmly explained:

"Calling someone often means having a good impression of someone."

The young man paused for a second and asked sharply:

“In that case, who doesn’t want to know how that person is doing?

Especially when they are separated in two places and have not seen each other for a long time! "

The young man paused for two seconds and said with determination:

"There is only one reason to not care about the other party's current situation..."

The young man turned his head to the right and rear, looked at Xiaolan with dignity, chuckled and asserted:

"Kudo must have read about you somewhere, probably around here."