The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Hoshikawa Hui followed Tang Ze and walked out of the restaurant, which was full of laughter, and then asked a question through his teeth: "What are you going to do?"

"There are a lot of good shows tonight." Karasawa stood in the corridor and looked out the window. Starry lights and neon lights illuminated the night sky. The night in Tokyo had just begun.

Xingchuan Hui narrowed his eyes, remembered the bottle of wine, and asked in a low voice: "This can't be related to the organization, right?"

"It can be related." Tang Ze stretched out his index finger and waved it in the air. "Our little detective classmate is so curious about the organization. As a partner, it is reasonable to satisfy his interest, right?"

"Oh... you want to scare him." Hoshikawa Teru immediately understood Tangze's subtext and said it clearly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I do something like that?" Tang Ze chuckled lightly, without the slightest bit of embarrassment, "This matter really has something to do with the organization."

"Huh?" Xingchuan Hui made a suspicious nasal sound. Thinking of the faces of the five or six Toto University students in the restaurant, his expression turned grim. "Is any of them involved with the organization?"

"It's not related to this. Just relax, relax." Karasawa patted Xingchuan Hui's back, which instantly stiffened. "I will definitely notify you in advance at this level, so why panic? Okay, hurry up and leave. .”

"Let's go, where are we going?" Xingchuan Hui, who was still in the enemy-seeking mode, was patted by him and asked blankly.

"As I said, go help in the kitchen." Tang Ze smiled, stretched out his hand and tapped the backs of the three girls standing in the kitchen.

Mao Lilan is very tall and wears a slim-fitting black dress. Just looking at her back, she feels she has a slender figure and a fair and clear complexion.

This was not her usual dressing style. Considering that Suzuki Sonoko beside her was eyeing Uchida Asami with eager eyes, Karasawa had reason to suspect that her current outfit was dressed up by Suzuki Sonoko in an effort to overpower her love rival.

Yuanzi has a good taste. This set can reflect Mao Lilan's advantages without being too grand. It is very suitable for social occasions with strangers.

...I just don’t know why Suzuki Sonoko, who has such a good sense of dressing, doesn’t know how to dress up properly. Why is she always thinking about her broken hairband?

"I've made a lot of things." Tang Ze walked into the villa's open kitchen with a smile, "Are you busy enough?"

"Karasawa! Oh, and Akechi-kun!" Suzuki Sonoko's smile became sincere several times, "Actually, it's not bad..."

"Shall I help cut the fruit?" Karasawa rolled up his shirt sleeves, "Akechi, can you mix salad?"

Xingchuan Hui, who was following him, had instinctively put on a smile: "Of course I can do this."

Suzuki Sonoko, who wanted to say something polite, saw the two of them standing side by side, each skillfully picking a fruit knife, and Karasawa flicked the knife. She was suddenly immersed in the joy of admiring the handsome guy and had no time to speak.

Next to her, Mao Lilan was nervously wearing high-temperature gloves, waiting for the countdown of the oven, while secretly glancing at Asami Uchida's profile.

"You can take it out in another two minutes. Be careful of the high temperature and it will burn your hands." Asami Uchida smiled softly. Her hair was simply tied into a bunch and hung over her right shoulder. She was paired with an apron. It was different from her usual intellectual elegance and had a different kind of look. Gentle and demure, "Don't worry, this is a bit complicated for novices. Even if you are not satisfied with it, just use the one I brought. Anyway, Kudo won't come here, and it would be a waste to leave it alone."

Mao Lilan rubbed her hands and smiled in a low mood: "Senior sister, you even brought lemon pie to Shinichi. I didn't even know he liked to eat this."

"Eh, is that so?" Asami Uchida was stunned, smiling and frowning, "Maybe after leaving the football club, he doesn't eat it often."

"Sister Asami, she used to be the manager of the football club. No wonder she knows him." Mao Lilan stared at the light of the oven, not daring to look at the nostalgic smile on Uchida Asami's face. The fingers in her gloves clasped the rough cloth. , "Does the senior sister often make lemon pie for him to eat?"

"Yes, I was learning baking at the time. I made a lot of lemon pies and brought them to the members of the football club. Don't look at how decent I am now. The first time I made it, it was much worse than you...it was okay. Everyone in the football club is very supportive every time. It would be very embarrassing if we take it to school and have leftovers." Asami Uchida held onto the counter and covered her mouth while laughing.

Such a contrived smile, what a sign of bad intentions... Suzuki Sonoko briefly withdrew her gaze from the two handsome men, watching her movements with half-moon eyes.

Tsk tsk tsk, girls who like Kudou Shinichi are unexpectedly very clever... Karasawa was distracted and looked at the two people standing together.

Although Uchida Asami's posture is calm and relaxed, and she doesn't look like she is deliberately exuding charm, she always mentions her past with Kudo Shinichi in her words, highlighting her own advantages. Her tall and thin body seems to exude With endless fighting spirit.

It's really interesting, I should record some audio for Conan to listen to.

"Okay, you can take it out." Uchida Asami glanced at the oven and reminded.

Mao Lilan was a little lost. She responded in a dull voice, opened the oven to let out the heat, took out the crooked and uneven pie, and placed it on the tray.

Asami Uchida looked down at the poorly-looking piece of pie, raised her head, and suppressed the triumphant smile on her lips.

"It smells so good..." A hand came over from the side, grabbed the overflowing edge of the mold, and stuffed it into his mouth, "Sorry, I'll try it first."

Mao Lilan reacted for a few seconds before she realized what had happened. She looked over with a hint of gratitude: "Tangze...well, it's my first time doing this, maybe..."

"It's delicious!" Tang Ze nodded heavily and gave a thumbs up to emphasize his tone, "It's really good, not too sweet, but full of lemon aroma. Everyone will definitely like it."

"Really?" Mao Lilan lowered his head and looked at it for a while without confidence. He also tentatively pulled off an overflowing grilled edge and opened his eyes wide. "Hmm! It's really not bad! Ah, Miss Asami's formula is very good. It works! It’s just a pity that the styling I made is a bit unsightly..."

Asami Uchida's hand stroking her braids stiffened. She came closer and followed their example and took a piece to try. The smile on her face suddenly disappeared.

Tang Ze glanced at her expression with his peripheral vision and thought, he must have miscalculated. What is the gold content of the God of Cooking? Mao Lilan's delicious cooking is an inherent buff, and a little conspiracy can't offset it.

"Actually, just a little decoration is enough." Karasawa grabbed the decorator used to decorate the birthday cake on the cooking table. With a flick of his wrist, he used cream to squeeze out a line of "HB to Uchida Asami" on the lemon pie. The cursive letters are arranged in an arc on the pie, and the crooked grilled edges at the bottom are instantly covered, and the appearance is instantly improved.

"Wow, Karasawa, you can do this!" She added points to her best friend's cooking and showed off a wave of handsome rescues. Doubly happy, Suzuki Sonoko came over to look at her with gleaming eyes, "It's really written. It’s beautiful! If I had known I would have asked you to write the words on the cake, it’s so awesome.”

Mao Lilan lowered her head to admire the lemon pie in her hand for a while, then raised her head and smiled gratefully at Tangze.

"Okay, let's help you bring everything over. We've all been waiting for a long time. It's not good to drink too much wine on an empty stomach." Karasawa put down the decorator and squinted at the expressionless Uchida Asami, " Right, Miss Uchida?”

"...That's right." Uchida Asami twitched her lips, took a step away from Karasawa, took the initiative to pick up the skewers on the other side of the table, and walked out first, "Everyone must be waiting impatiently."

Tsk, this little girl has a lot of guardians, it’s really not easy...

Watching Uchida Asami walking away heavily in slippers, Karasawa turned his head and patted Mao Lilan on the shoulder: "Let's go, Mao Li. You did a good job, just smile."

"Have you even seen it, Karasawa-kun?" Mao Lilan smiled bitterly, held up the lemon pie in his hand, looked at Uchida Asami's name on it, and asked softly, "Compared with her, I have no chance of winning, right? She's beautiful, elegant, and a mystery novelist who won the Newcomer Award... No matter how you look at it, it's natural for Shinichi to choose Miss Asami, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, classmate Mao Li." Tang Ze picked up the fruit slices he had cut and filled the entire plate, and walked at the end with Mao Li Lan. "Relationships can be won by whoever defeats them. Something?"

"Eh?" After comparing himself for two days, Mao Lilan, who had been disappointed for a long time because of the gap with Asami Uchida, was stunned by his matter-of-fact tone.

"Emotions have to be fought for and managed. It can be a steady flow or a raging fire... But it's just a matter between you and him." Tang Ze held the big porcelain plate in one hand and relaxed Enlightenment, "Love will give rise to exclusivity and exclusion, which is normal, but love is not a trophy you can win just by defeating all your enemies. If a person loves you, even if you do nothing, he still loves you. Yes, and if a person doesn't love you, even if you pick the stars in the sky for him, can you change his preferences? Don't put yourself too low, Maori-san."

"Is that so?" Mao Lilan murmured, "So, is Shinichi..."

"Be yourself first, be the best version of yourself. Study, dress up, and become the best version of yourself that you can be. Let everyone see you, and he will naturally see you too." Tang Ze smiled. For a moment, with the kindness of an old father, he pressed Mao Lilan's upturned bangs, "And whether he likes you or not, you are also very good. Don't worry too much about gains and losses, girl."

Xingchuan Hui, who was holding the tray, paused and looked back at Tang Ze in horror.

What kind of gentle emotional mentor, caring big brother version of Tang Ze is this?

It's really scary that Tang Ze suddenly talks softly and enlightens teenagers in love in their adolescence with such humanistic care...

Tang Ze secretly glared at Xingchuan Hui, who had a strange look.

Why? Fans of the original work think it’s pointless to let a weak girl with a strong power and speed double-A become a Yamato Nadeshiko. Is there anything wrong with encouraging her to pursue a career?

Turning back, Tang Ze's eyes met Conan who was walking out of the restaurant to see their situation. At first glance, he saw his hand on Mao Lilan's head, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Tang Ze: "..."

There is another rich guy who wants to make money - more may be added tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow.

The author is going out to have dinner with friends tomorrow, so it’s hard to add QAQ