How can I live beside Conan who vomits blood from time to time?

"Hey, kid, I'm warning you, don't think about my daughter!"

"Father, it's too rude of you to do this! Besides, what, what's the idea, Mr. Kazama and I are just friends!"

Xiaolan saw Uncle Mao Li gulp down a sip of wine and gave a dizzy warning. She originally wanted to glare with her hips on her hips, but she blushed immediately after hearing the second half of the sentence.

"Ah, don't worry Mr. Mori, Lansang and Kudo-kun are a couple, I know that."

"Who's a couple with him!"

"No la!"

The voices of a man and a woman sounded in unison, denying neatly.

"Hmph! Kid Kudo, sooner or later I will..."

Supplementary thoughts from Uncle Maori.

Conan showed dead fish eyes when he saw this, what is this uncle thinking, can he beat me?

"Hey, Conan, you were talking about Kudo-kun just now, why are you denying it?"

Conan's face turned pale instantly.

"Ah, ah haha, that, that..."

"Could it be..."

Kazama Crane showed a thoughtful expression, and Xiaolan also looked at Conan with a strange expression.

Conan's face was even paler, almost close to the face in the black and white photo.

"You like your sister Xiaolan?"

Kazama Crane showed a dazed expression, and then it turned into a usual smile.

"Well... yes, yes, I like... ah? No! How could I..."

"Haha, Conan is so cute!"

Seeing Conan's frantic affirmation, then suddenly denying it, Xiaolan couldn't help but hugged him up, reaching out to rua Conan's small face.

Conan:  …

It's over, there's no way to explain it.

Then Kazama Crane received a glare from Conan.

After being silent for two seconds, Kazama Tsuru looked at Conan calmly.

"Brother Kazama, what's the matter? Why do you keep looking at me?"

Kazama Crane turned his head to look at Conan, and found his vaguely probing eyes.

"Oh, nothing, I just think you look like someone else."

A person?

Conventionally, the word should be "another child", but Kazama Tsuru said "a person", so what he said is very similar to another adult, he may really know something...

Conan entered detective mode, ignoring that he was being hugged by Xiaolan, and lowered his head into thinking.

But... how did he know that I would be smaller?What he said before, some people think they are dead, and some people think they are still alive... Is that what he meant?

So what does it mean that Moriarty will show up...?Are you referring to the person in charge of the organization behind the two men in black?

Conan has thought about these words countless times since he became smaller, but he doesn't believe that anyone can predict anything.

And many possibilities are preset, but there are places that cannot be figured out.

His final decision was to wait for Kazama Crane to come to his door, and then test further. Unexpectedly, Kazama Crane had already exposed a lot of things before his trial officially started.

"Hey, do they look similar? Who is it?"

Conan looked up at Kazama Crane, his eyes widened, and his face was innocent and cute.

"It's Kudo Shinichi, the big brother I mentioned just now."

Kazama Crane smiled, but Conan felt a chill in his heart.

"How does Brother Kazama know that I know Brother Shinichi?"

"Kudou-kun often stays with Lan Sang, it seems that you are very familiar with Lan Sang, then you should have met, and you were not just now..."

There is endless malice in the unfinished words...

hateful!

Conan gritted his teeth angrily.

"Yeah, speaking of it, Conan does look like Shinichi..."

Xiaolan looked at the conversation between the two, and it seemed normal, but she always felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, so she interrupted the conversation.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce, Mr. Kazama, this is Conan, a relative of Dr. Ari, who is temporarily staying at my house, Conan, this is Mr. Kazama, a famous writer~ "

"Great writer, amazing!"

"Hehe, thank you for praising Conan's little brother, Lansang would just call me Kazama."

"Well, then my name is Brother Kazama. If I am, just call me Xiaolan."

Finally getting to the main topic of tonight, Kazama Crane calmed down his antics and became serious.

"Okay, Xiaolan, speaking of it, this visit is to thank you and Kudo-kun for helping me before. This is a visiting gift, please accept it."

"It's a lot of expensive wine! What a waste!"

"What? Wine?"

The slightly serious atmosphere just now was broken by someone in an instant.

Uncle Mao Li's ears were most sensitive at this time, and he immediately came over, staring at the bottles of wine without moving, his eyes shining as if he wanted to unpack and take a sip immediately.

"Dad! No! You've had a lot to drink tonight!"

Xiaolan put her hips on her hips and glared.

"Oh, it's a pity that these wines, and there is a bottle of Moutai from Huaxia... Hahaha! Kid Kazama, come to me if you have anything to do in the future, I will help you! Hahaha..."

Uncle Mao Li laughed and took the wine and left, muttering about the pity of the wine, but he didn't seem to listen to Xiao Lan's words at all.

"Phew... really disgusting, this drunkard!"

Xiaolan is angry.

"Haha, it's very similar to a person I met before, and that guy is also a guy who doesn't drink too much."

Kazama Crane couldn't help laughing, and wanted to cough after laughing.

"Eh? Are you from Kyoto?"

Xiaolan was successfully diverted from the subject and asked curiously.

"No, it's a person from Huaxia, he..."

The two chatted like this, and when the scheduled time came, Kazama Crane was tired of chatting, so he said goodbye.

The meeting was a success. I saw Conan and the unreliable Uncle Maori, and the gentle (?) Xiaolan was blown up by Uncle Maori.

interesting.

"Brother Kazama!"

Not long after Kazama Tsuru walked out of the Mori Detective Agency, Conan's childish voice came from behind him.

Conan is calling himself to stop now, it's not for a showdown.

"Huh? It's Conan, what's the matter with you?"

Kazama Crane turned around, with a properly puzzled expression on his face.

"Well, Brother Kazama, do you know where Brother Shinichi has gone? I heard Brother Shinichi say that you seem to know something."

Conan looked at Kazama Crane with big eyes and pulled the corner of his clothes.

oh~

17-year-old youth!

Knowing the truth, Kazama Crane almost spit it out.

Stomach pain.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

"Uh, I'm not sure, let's look for it again, and I should be able to find it soon."

As Kazama Crane said, he tried to turn around and get away.

Conan didn't come to showdown but to test, so it's not interesting.

"Brother Kazama, you should know, right?"

Conan instantly became serious, revealing the calmness and wisdom that does not belong to a child.

"Just now when you answered, you froze for a moment, turned your head to the side, and touched the corner of your clothes to restrict your movements. These are all signs of lying!"

... I was stunned because I didn't expect you to be so cute, I turned my head because I couldn't stand it, and I touched the corner of my clothes because my stomach hurts! ! !

Chapter 5 Igarashi Yang and the original owner

Imagine a 17-year-old youth squatting down and pulling the hem of your clothes, and shouting "Brother Kazama~"

yue

"Brother Kazama, it's not good to lie!"

"... Kudo, I know it's you, let's talk next time."

After finishing speaking, Kazama Crane clutched his stomach and walked away quickly, leaving Conan standing there alone in a daze.

He knew my identity... Although he expected it, he was caught off guard.

Is there something wrong with him leaving in such a hurry?

No, it seems...