Conan: About the fact that I have a black brother

"So, you need me to dress up as a woman?" Lin Yucheng felt his head buzzing when he saw the complete task book.

Towards evening, Amuro Toru had already woken up and was now half leaning on the pillow drinking glucose to replenish his energy. Hearing this, he sneered, "Don't worry, sir. You just need to put on some women's clothes to pretend. This is absolutely easy for you."

Lin Yucheng's lips twitched for a moment: "... must it be like this...?"

"The boss said that women are more pleasing to the eye." Amuro Toru showed disdain unconsciously on his face. "For the mission, you have to sacrifice yourself."

Lin Yucheng: ...

"Can you snipe?" Lin Yucheng tried to struggle.

Amuro Toru: "I'm so sorry, sir, I don't know how to do that."

"Then Zhu Xingda... No, where is your long hair?" Lin Yucheng stared at the man in front of him with wide eyes and disbelief. Finally, he found something wrong with Zhu Xingda - his long black hair that originally fell to his waist like a waterfall, smooth and elegant, was gone! Instead, it was replaced by a neat and tidy buzz cut.

Lin Yucheng licked his lips: "You are really cruel."

Facing Lin Yucheng's surprise, Zhu Xingda just shrugged slightly, with a slight smile on his face, and explained lightly: "I just suddenly felt that long hair is a little inconvenient."

Okay, okay, you haven’t discovered it for so many years, but now you’ve discovered it, right?

Lin Yucheng opened his mouth, as if trying to find another excuse.

At this time, Midorikawa Hikaru interrupted and said, "The clothes have been prepared for you in advance. Considering the tight time, we can't find a more suitable size for the time being. But you and Mr. Amuro are about the same size, so you should be able to wear it."

Lin Yucheng: Thank you...

"The time is about 7 o'clock tomorrow night. Amuro has completed the preliminary reconnaissance work, but because of today's events, the security forces around the target will be strengthened to a certain extent, so we need to investigate in advance again. You see..." Midorikawa Mitsuru looked at Lin Yucheng.

Lin Yucheng sighed: "Okay, I will go. By the way, where are the disguise clothes? If they don't fit, I will have to change them."

"Here." Zhu Xingda took out a bulging black plastic bag from the bedroom and handed it to Lin Yucheng.

Lin Yucheng felt inexplicably sour. He took the plastic bag and opened it. It was a crimson fishtail skirt. The smell of cheap incense filled the air as Lin Yucheng moved.

Lin Yucheng asked uncertainly, "This skirt was supposed to be worn by Amuro Toru, right?"

Amuro Toru closed his eyes tightly, seemingly not wanting to pay attention to Lin Yucheng. Midorikawa Mitsuru helplessly spread his hands and shook his head, indicating that he knew nothing about it. And Moroboshi Dai just tilted his head slightly, as if to acquiesce.

Then the aesthetic taste of you three is really worrying.

Lin Yucheng reached out and poked the decorative purple silk flowers.

This dress is an absolute disaster.

Lin Yucheng went into the bedroom to change clothes.

When he came out, the three people who were watching the show gasped in surprise.

The hip-wrapped design cleverly outlines Lin Yucheng's nearly perfect body curves, as if they were carefully carved by nature. His body proportions are amazing, and his slender legs are as eye-catching as sculptures, as if the entire body below his neck is occupied by beautiful legs. This may be the legendary "all legs below the neck"!

Lin Yucheng had a small frame, and the shoulders of her tube-top dress always flowed down her arms, so he had to hold them with his hands. This action made him look even more pitiful.

The crimson purple dress was like a mysterious mist, perfectly setting off his temperament. Lin Yucheng lowered his head to check if the dress was appropriate. The slender white neck seemed like a fragile treasure, adding a bit of fragile beauty, which made people want to protect it.

Seeing that the three of them were silent, Lin Yucheng thought something was wrong and looked up at them: "Why aren't you talking?"

Midorikawa Hikaru carefully organized his words, while Moroboshi Dai was bolder and directly suggested: "Maybe you could try wearing a wig."

After hearing this, Lin Yucheng thought for a moment, then turned around and went into the bedroom. When he came out again, he had completely changed his appearance - he had long, black, curly hair, and looked like an extremely beautiful "woman".

Although the dress he was wearing was barely held together by staples, causing some wrinkles on the fabric, it was generally acceptable. After all, everyone's attention was attracted by Lin Yucheng's beautiful face.

Seeing this, Midorikawa Hikaru walked forward and asked politely, "Sir, do you need my help to adjust your skirt? And your wig doesn't seem to fit you well."

Facing Lu Chuan Guang's proposal, Lin Yucheng unexpectedly showed a very good temper. He nodded slightly to show his agreement: "Well, okay."

After saying that, he pulled the edge of his skirt and sighed, "I didn't expect wearing a skirt would be so comfortable. It doesn't seem to be too restrictive."

Lu Chuan Guang did not take over Lin Yucheng's words, but said tactfully: "You should take off your clothes first."

Hearing this, Lin Yucheng took off the wig on his head and continued, "Don't you think it's really comfortable? Why don't you try it too?"

However, Midorikawa Hikaru simply smiled and rejected the proposal.

Midorikawa Mitsuru took out the needle and thread. He first carefully opened the neckline of the skirt, then picked up a silver needle with his slender fingers and flexibly passed it through the silk thread.

After some meticulous stitching, the originally loose neckline gradually became tight and fitted. Next, Midorikawa Hikaru took out a pair of delicate small scissors from the drawer and began to carefully trim the wig.

He stared intently at the hair in his hand. Every cut was just right, and the wig was trimmed to be more natural and smooth.

When Lin Yucheng put on the dress again, she immediately felt a significant change. The neckline of the dress fit her skin tightly and no longer felt loose; and the newly cut wig covered her head perfectly and blended in with her original hair.

Lin Yucheng fiddled with the collar with great joy, nodded in satisfaction and praised: "Wow, it's simply amazing! The size is just right, you are amazing!"

Facing Lin Yucheng's praise, Lu Chuanguang just smiled and said nothing. He quietly put the needlework and tools back in place.

"Perhaps it would be better if you put on some light makeup?" Zhu Xingda commented, "After all, you are a man, so your face is still different."

This suggestion hit the mark of Lin Yucheng. He hummed twice softly: "Don't worry, it's easy to put on makeup."