[Conan Doujin] Let's become smaller together · Part 1

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PM9:30 Snack Street

Whiskey kicked the small rocks under his feet, searching for his target in the crowd.

The trip to Osaka ended so quickly that he didn't even have time to 'get' some medicine, and had to use the money in his stolen wallet to buy a Shinkansen ticket and head back to Tokyo.

That night, he just got the wallet of the dark-skinned man, and he hurried out before he could deal with the scene.

To him, who is short in stature, that piece of grass is no different from a prairie.If he can only move with his legs, if he doesn't hurry up, maybe he really can't get out.

He will never forget that there is a girl chasing him behind him.

And after the spray that forcibly suppressed the pain in his right hand wore off, the stronger pain that rebounded made him completely unable to control the right half of his body, and he might not even be able to walk. How could he deal with a 'strong' girl ?Whiskey stumbled and didn't know how long he had walked, until his eyes suddenly opened up and saw a dark gray-white building, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the ground, and rubbed his right hand joint vigorously, trying to relieve the pain .

Then, just after he sat down and all the muscles in his body were relaxed to such an extent that he would not be able to contract any more in a short period of time, the sound of sirens approached quickly.

It forced him to spray the spray again, and then rushed into the building with all his strength.

He should be thankful that the building was a public toilet, and the cubicle was big enough. At least he was standing on top of the trash can behind the door, and the door could be opened without any pressure, and it didn't look like it was stuck at all.

This allowed him to successfully evade police searches.

In order not to groan because of the numbness all over his body, he bit his lip.

After finally waiting for the police to withdraw, he was unconscious in the toilet.When he woke up, it was broad daylight.

If I had known that he would not be in a hurry to deal with that boy, he would have sprayed on the organization's research and development of 'Return to the Light'. It was a complete waste!It's just that he suffered so much physical pain for a moment's accuracy, and he used the flashback again before he could leave the 'crime scene'. The superimposition of the two intense stimuli almost caused his internal balance, which he had worked so hard to maintain, to collapse.

If he hadn't only memorized this formula, he would definitely not have chosen this short-term repair medicine with excellent effects and strong after-effects.

Then he found out that Osaka was under martial law.

Accidentally passing by the Shinkansen station, I found a lot of plainclothes secretly looking at the adult men who wanted to leave Osaka by car, and then contacted the extremely timely and rigorous search yesterday, and the whiskey 'enlightened'.

He must have killed some high-ranking official's child. For the time being, people thought it was done by a grown man, so they kept a close eye on every adult who was about to leave.

Whiskey just doesn't understand a lot of 'common sense', rather than being stupid. Naturally, he knows that if the district police report his affairs to the top, then he, a black household, will definitely not be able to stay in Osaka.

So without even thinking about it, he bought a ticket and went back to Tokyo.

If you want to come to Gin, you won't know that he actually ran away and will go back and throw himself into the net?As long as he temporarily stays in Kuwado Rokuchome and cannot come out, he is still safe!

... Well, the only problem is that the black kid doesn't have much money in his wallet, and he doesn't have much money left after he bought the ticket.

I had no choice but to return to the employment of whiskey, which once again continued the urban legend.

As for Gin, would Gin know that he is now an eight-year-old?

A woman in a kimono and clogs walked past Whiskey's eyes, which immediately disturbed Whiskey's thinking.

This woman... all the money should be in her handbag, with earphones in her ears, she probably won't be able to notice the movement of the outside world...

good!It was decided that the target was her!