Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

Seeing the surprised looks from the people of the Yuuchi family, Kudo Yukiko smiled helplessly and followed behind Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi.

Kudo Yusaku was extremely embarrassed.

He looked at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi who were gradually going away, and in his heart, he held his forehead with one hand and complained sadly:

"You guys are really good at playing... Holding hands is fine, I can barely trick them... Shin-chan and Satsuki are good brothers, they have been walking together hand in hand since they were little.

But...your faces are so red, how can I explain this to the Yanai family...!"

As Kudo Yusaku thought about it, he became more and more worried.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly.

"what?"

Kudo Shinichi stepped flat on the warm cement ground outside the courtyard gate, far to the right in front of him, and looked at Kudo Yusaku half a meter in front of him in surprise, and confirmed in an unimaginable way:

"Did you hear us before!?"

"Yes."

Kudo Yusaku smiled heartily.

He stood on the left side of the red motorcycle driven by Kudo Yukiko, holding the handlebars on both sides with both hands, looking gently at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi who were standing side by side on the left, looking at a loss, and explained cheerfully:

"I got a sound collecting machine from Dr. Agasa. It can collect the sounds picked up by the criminal's tracking glasses as a reference for my reasoning."

at the same time.

Dongfang Haoyue blushed.

She clasped her hands together and dropped them to her sides. She looked at Kudo Shinichi on her left with a weak, pitiful and helpless look. She suddenly lowered her head and slumped to the ground in her heart. She knocked the cold floor with her two small fists in turn and wailed in despair:

“Oh my god, oh my god!!!!!

It turns out that my conversation with Shinichi was heard by Uncle Yusaku!!!

I, I!!

I am too embarrassed to see anyone!"

Thinking of this, Dongfang Haoyue became even more haggard.

Kudo Shinichi was completely unaware.

He clasped his hands behind his neck and looked at Kudo Yusaku calmly, saying with an unruly manner that was no less rebellious than anyone else in his life:

"Hmph, if I also find those letters, I will definitely know whether Mr. Yoshifusa is real or fake."

"it's not true."

Kudo Yusaku smiled slightly and told calmly:

"Before reading the letter, I already knew that the owner of this mansion, Yoshifusa Yabuchi, was a fake."

"what?"

Kudo Shinichi was shocked.

He hastily put down his hands and pursued urgently:

"why?"

"A wound on the calf."

Kudo Yusaku strides onto the motorcycle with his long legs, turns his head to look at Kudo Shinichi, and explains in a mature and steady manner:

"In baseball, left-handers usually put their left foot toward the bases, but Mr. Tanaka's scar is on his right foot.

I thought there was something else going on, so I searched the warehouse and found the letters."

Kudo Yusaku smiled and teased:

"This shows that your observation skills are lacking, Shinichi~"

Kudo Shinichi was speechless.

He turned his head and was about to seek comfort from Dongfang Haoyue when he suddenly realized that Haoyue was broken.

Kudo Shinichi was stunned for a moment, looking at Haoyue, who had his head drooped, his face gloomy and hopeless, at a loss, and whispered worriedly:

"Haoyue...what happened...?"

"No...nothing..."

Dongfang Haoyue tried his best to raise his head, barely revealing a bitter smile, and then lowered his head weakly again.

"Haoyue... cheer up!!!"

Kudo Shinichi felt extremely distressed.

Except for the last time when Xiaolan threatened to confiscate Dongfang Haoyue's game console, he had never seen Haoyue with a handsome face that looked like "This is hell!!!" written all over it!

When Kudo Shinichi thought of this, he suddenly calmed his mind and turned around.

He decisively pressed down Haoyue's soft shoulders, forcing her to turn towards him. Relying on Haoyue's excellent physique as a ninja, he shook Haoyue vigorously, not knowing what to do, and loudly encouraged her:

"Haoyue, cheer up, cheer up!!!"

"Maybe if Shin-chan holds her she'll feel better."

Yukiko Kudo was standing behind Shinichi Kudo in a mysterious manner, lightly touching her red lips with her right index finger and smiling mischievously.

Shinichi didn't realize that this was just a teasing and did as he was told without hesitation.

He hugged Dongfang Haoyue passionately, clasped his hands around Haoyue's waist with all his strength, pressed his left cheek tightly against Haoyue's right cheek, and gently pressed his trembling lips to Haoyue's ear, and said with extreme concern:

"Haoyue...are you feeling better...?"

During this period.

As soon as Kudo Yusaku finished speaking.

"What? It's nothing great!"

Kudo Yukiko stood half a meter to the left of Dongfang Haoyue, with her back against the courtyard wall, folded her arms, lowered her head slightly, closed her beautiful eyes, and said in dissatisfaction:

"You came all the way to chase me, and you tried to show off!"

Kudo Yukiko looked up, opened her eyes, walked slowly towards the motorcycle, and took out the brown baseball cap that Kudo Yusaku wore last night from her shirt pocket.

Yukiko stopped lightly behind Yusaku on the left, with her left hand on her waist, and put on her hat with her right hand as she pleased. Then she imitated Yusaku's action last night by taking off her hat and hanging it in front of her left shoulder, and chuckled vividly:

"How dare you say that I'm just a novelist~!"

Kudo Yusaku took off his glasses without saying a word, slightly turned his head, and looked at Kudo Yukiko with extraordinary temperament.

Yukiko suddenly panicked.

She pretended to be calm and turned her head to the right, closed her beautiful eyes, and snorted proudly:

"What's that? Do you think you're Kogoro Akechi?"

Before Kudo Yukiko finished speaking, she closed her eyes, put her cap back on, tilted her head to the left, spread her hands playfully, and said coquettishly in a pretend praise:

"Wow, that's amazing!

Men love to hear this kind of...”

"Yukiko."

Kudo Yusaku was putting on his glasses, his tone deep and full of mature masculine charm.

He used a razor-sharp lens to hide the doting light in his eyes, turned his head to look at Kudo Yukiko who was getting closer and closer without noticing, and took off the silver helmet hanging on the handlebars and threw it to her, saying with magnetic tenderness:

"We're going back."