Conan: Naruto

"Maybe it will work!"

Xiaolan's left hand deftly grabbed the right hand of Dongfang Haoyue who was about to speak. Haoyue was so frightened that she didn't dare to move. She looked at Mouri Kogoro who was leaning in front of the sofa with a smile, and persuaded her rationally:

"Conan knows a lot of strange things~"

"But......"

Mouri Kogoro put his hands in his trouser pockets, a faint drop of cold sweat dripping from his forehead, trying to turn the tide.

"Na!"

Xiaolan tilted her head, smiled sweetly and looked at Kudo Shinichi in front of her to the right who had not yet figured out the situation. She asked for approval in an ups and downs tone:

"Conan-kun~~~?"

"Okay, okay..."

Kudo Shinichi had a vague feeling that something was not right.

He secretly observed Dongfang Haoyue from the corner of his eye, and noticed that the tip of Haoyue's delicate nose was twitching slightly. He suddenly realized that Xiaolan's behavior was unusual, and a drop of sweat could not help but flow down her white and tender cheeks.

"alright."

Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Mouri Kogoro resolutely took steady steps to chase Kujiu Nanie who had opened the door and stepped outside. He glanced back at Xiaolan and warned as always:

"Remember to be quiet when you get there!"

"Yes~~~!"

Xiaolan held Dongfang Haoyue with her left hand and followed behind Mouri Kogoro. Her right hand dropped behind her, and her beautiful face bloomed with a bright smile.

Kudo Shinichi followed Xiaolan to the right, looking solemnly at the two big hands held by Haoyue and Xiaolan, and thought solemnly in his heart:

"Haoyue...is he being controlled..."

Kudo Shinichi had just finished his thoughts, and his body followed Dongfang Haoyue and Xiaolan out of the door naturally.

In a flash of lightning, Xiaolan closed the door forcefully as if to vent her anger, and there was a "bang!" sound.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi's pupils trembled slightly.

They trembled involuntarily, and cautiously followed Xiaolan's left and right sides as they climbed down the steps.

At the same time, inside the house.

The moment the door closed, there was a strong gust of wind.

It rushed straight towards the photo album that Xiaolan had casually placed on the left edge of the desk, causing it to slide off the cold tiles and turn page by page on its own.

finally......

The photo album turned to the middle page.

The photo on the left side of this page clearly shows Kudo Shinichi and Xiaoran standing side by side, holding eighteen-year-old bodies.

Shinichi was wearing a blue sweater, with his fingers interlocked and his palms folded behind his neck, his handsome face filled with a confident smile.

Xiaolan was wearing a red coat and a blue sweater. Her right hand was hidden behind Kudo Shinichi, and the index and middle fingers of her left hand were raised in front of her left shoulder. Her pure face showed a happy smile.

A middle-aged man in a lavender shirt, with slightly thick eyebrows, a clear and thick beard left above his lips, a fat man in his forties, stood behind them in the middle.

The man held Kudo Shinichi and Xiaolan's shoulders with one hand, and a simple and honest smile appeared on his round face.

besides......

In the blank space below the photo is written a line of Japanese text [マジックショ-で新一と]: [Watch a magic show with Shinichi].

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After a while, the moon took over the work of the sun.

A classic villa with a spacious hall.

Everyone stood outside the open quaint door of the villa, walked into the hall in an orderly manner, and walked forward slowly.

"Oh!"

Mouri Kogoro put his hands in his trouser pockets, stepped on the light golden square tiles back and forth with his feet, leisurely looked around the empty hall and the towering luxurious ceiling, and praised sincerely:

“What a gorgeous mansion!”