The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"It seems that the fever is getting higher..." Mao Lilan touched Conan's hot forehead and was very worried, "Should we send Conan to the hospital first?"

"This is what happens when children have a fever. Don't be nervous. You can cool down physically first." Tang Ze comforted him very reliably, "Let me find a room for him to lie down and try rubbing his joints with alcohol. The case is still under investigation, so it’s hard to leave directly..."

After saying that, Tang Ze grabbed the unconscious Conan. Considering that he was a patient now, he didn't pick him up and leave as usual, but put him on his shoulders and picked him up.

Mao Lilan saw that he took the initiative to take over, and she was a little relieved. After several months of getting along, Tang Ze's image in her mind as a "reliable, friendly, good classmate who is good at taking care of others" has become indestructible, and she has always felt at ease with Tang Ze.

Conan lay on Karasawa's shoulder, using his last bit of strength to narrow his eyes with difficulty and look at Hattori Heiji standing in the center of the study.

Techniques, secret room techniques... He has...

Hattori Heiji watched Karasawa leaving with the child in displeasure, and continued the previous topic: "Since the deceased was placed in a sitting position after being poisoned, it is necessary to confirm the behavior of each suspect half an hour before the incident. Alibi…”

Hattori Heiji's voice became farther and farther away. Karasawa followed the direction indicated by the butler and led Conan to Tsujimura Takazen's room.

"Conan, Conan?" Tang Ze called softly twice, "Can you hear me? How do you feel?"

After the sharp stabbing pain in his heart, Conan finally recovered a little. He opened his eyes with difficulty and squeezed out a few words from his throat: "It's okay, I'm okay... Tangze, go." Stop him..."

There is a fundamental misunderstanding in Hattori Heiji's reasoning. If he defines the murderer's method as first poisoning and then arranging the body, he will be playing into the murderer's plan, and he must be stopped...

"You lie down for a while. It will take some time for them to question the suspects one by one. When your body temperature drops a little, I will cooperate with you to complete the reasoning." Tang Ze pushed him on the bed and stuffed him into the quilt, and reached out to explore his On my forehead, I felt that the heat was almost there. I rolled my eyes, took out another mobile phone from my pocket, and typed out a string of numbers blindly, ready to press and dial at any time.

Conan, who was leaning on the pillow, felt as if his heart was being beaten by a heavy object. Every beat was accompanied by severe pain, causing him to curl up involuntarily and let out a cry of pain.

A high fever swept through his body, and Conan clung to the edge of the quilt tightly. He felt as if he was being roasted in a fire, and smoke was about to emit from his body.

...No, it's really smoking.

Next to him, Tang Ze, who was waiting to witness the miraculous moment, clasped his hands and stared at the white smoke steaming from the bed with wide eyes.

No, the comic is not about exaggerated effects, but actually has dry ice special effects when he grows and shrinks? Tangze called it awesome, what kind of beautiful girl transformation is this.

When the smoke dissipated, the sweaty high school student version of Kudo Shinichi raised his head in confusion, sat up from the bed, looked at his hands in shock, and looked down at himself in disbelief as he returned to his original shape.

Has he changed back? Why all of a sudden?

As if he wanted to confirm that he was not hallucinating because of the fever, he raised his head and looked at Tang Ze who was sitting beside the bed.

...Then he threw a set of Emperor Dan school uniform in his pocket.

"No matter what is going on... put on some clothes, Detective." With his curiosity fully satisfied, Karasawa no longer wanted to face the naked Kudo Shinichi. Fortunately, he had the foresight to cover him up first.

He was just curious about the process of enlarging and decreasing in violation of the conservation of mass, and this was not his crime.

"Oh, oh!" Kudo Shinichi hurriedly caught the clothes and was shocked to find a pair of underwear of a similar size inside.

While he rolled around coyly in the quilt and put on his underwear, he asked in shock: "Forget it that you are wearing a school uniform... why do you even have underwear?!"

"Don't worry, it's brand new. If you don't want to wear it, you can return it to me." Tang Ze rolled his eyes and waved his hand in disgust, "Just in case...don't you think this will be used?"

What kind of contingencies would allow someone to prepare brand new underwear in advance?

Kudo Shinichi didn't understand his brain circuit at all, and could only look at the bag Karasawa was carrying in awe.

It was still the very familiar black commuter bag, which was flat and looked like it didn’t weigh much.

So what’s in Karasawa’s bag? Are you really Doraemon?

"What's wrong with you now? You're out of shape due to high fever?" Tang Ze crossed his arms and circled him twice. "Is that medicine you take some kind of mysterious curse that will automatically lose its effectiveness when it reaches a certain temperature? ?"

"I don't know..." Kudo Shinichi pressed his chest with lingering fear. The pain was as if he would die in the next second. He wiped the sweat from his face again and touched his hot breasts. Cheeks, "The fever seems to have not gone away, and I am very dizzy..."

Tang Ze tilted his head. Feeling that it was almost time, he turned his hand in his pocket and pressed the dial button.

A crisp ringtone interrupted the conversation between the two. Kudo Shinichi turned around and saw the shiny mobile phone screen in his small blue suit.

He took out his mobile phone and glanced at the caller ID. His expression changed, he grabbed the screen and glanced at Tang Ze awkwardly: "Well..."

"The secret of the great detective, right? I understand, I understand." Tang Ze raised his eyebrows, raised a hand to show his understanding, turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.

Kudo Shinichi combed his sweaty hair with his hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

He is well-informed, capable of fighting and resisting. He has never met a more reliable teammate than Tang Ze in his whole life. It is really comforting.

After making sure that the door was locked by Tang Ze, he picked up his cell phone and answered the call: "Hello? joker? Why are you calling me all of a sudden?"

"...Huh?" The joker's somewhat lazy voice came from the receiver. The other party first made a suspicious nasal sound, and then quickly said clearly, "Ah, it's you in the larger size. Have you changed back?" "

"Hmm...I don't know about this yet..." Kudo Shinichi twisted his neck uncomfortably.

After having been a primary school student for so long, my eyes suddenly went back up, giving me a feeling of weightlessness.

"Oh, have you been drinking? Baijiu?" Compared to the confused person, joker suddenly came to his senses first.

"Today I did...wait a minute." Kudo Shinichi, who was kicking his legs, stiffened, "You, you know that drinking liquor will return you to your original state? How did you know? Do you know the kind of medicine I take? !”

"Haha..." Outside the room, Tang Ze leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window at the end of the corridor. The sunlight shone through the white gauze curtains, casting a hazy halo on his face. He closed his eyes and pinched Joker's cheek in the sunlight. His voice slowly and leisurely said, "Good question, do I know it or do I not know it?"

Kudo Shinichi paced back and forth anxiously, wanting to continue asking: "You...!"

"Before you start questioning me, Mr. Detective, can you explain to me your sincerity as a collaborator?" Tangze interrupted, "The last time I met Gin and the others, It was an accident. You met me by chance during the trip. It's understandable that you can't remember to tell me. So what's going on today? What did you promise me?"

"Uh..." Kudo Shinichi was choked by his reply and touched the back of his neck guiltily, "I had a bad cold and didn't think about it..."

"Aha, it seems that if I find a way to change back, I can be kicked away. Sure enough, our cooperative relationship is very dispensable in your eyes?" Tang Ze deliberately made things difficult, "Then you'd better Think of it yourself. Friendly reminder, the temporary recovery effect is similar to short-acting anti-allergy medicine. You'd better pray that you won't turn back into a child in front of a certain lady. Otherwise, I'm afraid I can only express my deep regret. , deeply mourned."

After Tangze finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a bad intention and threw the phone into the props bar as if nothing had happened.

You see, the collaborators have all forgotten themselves, and I warmly remind the other party. It is simply repaying kindness with kindness, and love has no boundaries.

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