Conan: Top succubus, crazy CP

"Wow, your brother's drawing is just like that!"

Yuantai exclaimed, holding in his hand a painting they had just found under the bed. This painting was drawn by the brother that the client Junyan asked them to help find.

From the picture, we can see that this brother's copying skills are quite superb.

"Yes, my brother does have a great talent for imitation." Junyan nodded in agreement and pointed to another painting on the ground.

Conan, who was looking for clues, also turned his attention over here after hearing the sound.

"Who do you think this painting depicts?"

Conan looked in the direction of Junyan's finger and saw that the characters in the painting were lifelike, but gave people a sense of déjà vu.

"Hmm... so familiar!" Mitsuhiko frowned and tried hard to recall.

"That's true, but I just can't remember who it was." Ayumi also lay beside the painting and said thoughtfully.

"I always feel that it should be someone we see often." Yuantai scratched his head and said that he had the same feeling.

The three little ones gathered around the painting, trying to search their memories for this familiar face, but they had no clue for a moment.

"Let me take a look." Conan suddenly said, walked to the painting and carefully looked at the work on the ground.

"Interesting." Huibara Ai chuckled. She already had the answer in her mind as to why the client's brother disappeared.

"He painted Natsume Soseki." Seeing everyone looking at her curiously, Haibara Ai continued expressionlessly.

"It's the portrait on the 1000r note. You should understand now, right? Edogawa-san!" Haibara Ai's tone was still cold, but there was a kind of confidence that could not be ignored.

"Haibara-san, you're so awesome!" Ayumi looked at Haibara Ai with her arms crossed in surprise.

"I understand, I understand everything!" Conan suddenly realized and immediately turned to Junyan and asked, "Has your brother seen any strange people recently?"

Junyan frowned and thought hard. "It seems that a strange woman praised my brother for his imitation..."

"A weird woman?" Conan's nerves instantly tensed up.

"Yes, a woman wearing a wide-brimmed hat and a dark dress." Junyan gestured with his hands as he recalled the scene.

His words were like a thunderclap that exploded at the scene, causing the hearts of two people present to shrink suddenly.

Haibara Ai was startled at first, but when she touched the small ball in her pocket, she immediately calmed down and continued to watch the show leisurely.

Organization? Winery? That's nothing. Come and try it if you can!

Conan on the side was completely different. When he heard that the other party was wearing black clothes, he suddenly became extremely nervous.

Black clothes = black people = organization

Conan jumped up from where he was as if he had been electrocuted, rushed towards Junyan, grabbed his shoulders tightly, and shouted: "When did your brother meet them? Is there anyone else around them?"

"Ah..." Junyan was frightened by Conan's sudden action.

"It was about 10 days ago, and it seems that she did have two male companions with her."

"Are they also wearing black clothes?" Conan clenched his teeth.

"Oh, yes, yes!" Junyan nodded hurriedly.

Two men, dressed in black, are doing something shady...

OK, the password is correct.

Conan lowered his head, and a sharp light flashed in the lenses of his glasses.

“Take me to where your brother often goes!”

We must not let those guys escape this time.

Just relying on the tranquilizer gun in my hand and the power boots on my feet.

He is going to gamble on his reputation as "Kudo Shinichi, the best detective of the Heisei era."

"Hehe..." Haibara Ai, who had been silently observing Conan from the side, laughed softly.

“The organization is hopeless.”

Conan has been so active, but the organization has not responded at all until now.

It seems that the organization is really hopeless, just wait for death.

Holding her small schoolbag tightly, Huibara Ai followed the group out the door.

She couldn't wait to see what would happen next.

……

"Hey, Xiao Ai said she's going to play outside for a while and will be back later."

Miyano Akemi, who followed Hanyu Kusunoki to find her sister, took out her cell phone and saw the message sent by Ai.

Looking at the text on the phone screen, Miyano Akemi frowned, wondering whether she should continue looking for Ai.

Miyano Akemi scratched her head in a daze, unable to make up her mind for a moment.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Hearing Hanyu Nan's voice, Miyano Akemi came back to her senses and handed him the phone: "Ai said she wanted to play outside for a while longer..."

"Let me see." Hanyu Kusunoki leaned over and took a look.

The warm breath sound coming from her ears was like a hot electric current, penetrating Miyano Akemi's body, making her feel numb and her body couldn't help but become a little weak.

But he still tried to calm himself, held the phone tightly, and handed it to Hanyu Kusunoki to watch.

Hanyu Kusunoki still remembers this plot. He is a habitual criminal who makes counterfeit currency.

Even if I'm not there, Ai will not be in danger, not to mention the various props I have prepared for her.

The ones who are in danger are probably the habitual criminals.

A moment of silence for them!

"It's rare for Ai to be so childish, so let's not disturb her." Hanyu Kusuno said softly, blowing a breath into Miyano Akemi's ear, and the warm breath brushed past her ear: "It's just right that while Ai is not here, we can also enjoy our world together, right?"

"Okay, Master Hanyu, let's go back first..." Miyano Akemi's cheeks flushed and her body trembled slightly.

……

"Hanyu Kusunoki, a person with super powers in modern society."

A beautiful yet cool woman was staring at the information sent by the organization, her willow-leaf eyebrows slightly raised, inadvertently revealing endless charm.

Normally, in an organization, unless the boss gives an order personally, getting her to do something depends on her mood.

However, I heard Gin say that this goal is not simple and is full of mystery.

This piqued her interest. As a mystic, what she loved most was exploring secrets and the unknown.

And this time the target may be the biggest secret she has ever encountered.

"Angel..."

The slender fingers gently slid across a photo in the file, and a rare hint of tenderness appeared in the woman's beautiful eyes.

“A secret makes a woman woman.”