The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Light jazz flowed from the speakers. Tangze looked at the green shade outside the window, slowly stretched out, turned over, and hid the half of his body that was heated by the sun in the shadow, and then faced Hoshikawa Teru. An autistic expression with his head lowered and silently playing with his fingers.

"Hey, cheer up." Tang Ze kicked him with his toes. "I asked you to go out for a trip and relax. It makes it seem like I'm persecuting you."

Xingchuan Hui turned his head and glanced at him, but said nothing.

"What Karasawa said is right, Hoshikawa, you are too nervous." Miyano Akemi, who was concentrating on driving, raised her eyes and glanced at the rearview mirror.

Because they are both called Akira, usually when the two of them are present at the same time, Miyano Akemi will not call Akira Karasawa, but will call him by his last name.

"...Is it really okay to relax like this?" Xingchuan Hui sighed helplessly, "Sister Mingmei is not suitable for going out casually now, so am I..."

"Don't worry, the organization is not as scary as you think." Karasawa waved his hand and slumped in his seat without moving, "If they really had the energy and ability to keep an eye on everyone, undercover agents like Mr. Amuro should have been exposed long ago. .”

In fact, not only was the organization unaware, the travel expenses of the three of them were still recorded in the organization's accounts.

Karasawa's purpose is that his Phantom Thieves are to ruthlessly organize the rice, and he can absorb this blood!

Tang Ze was not very clear about how the organization screened and monitored codename members.

Just looking at Toru Amuro, he felt that the organization had no control over its members. It cannot be said that it was completely absent. It could only be said that the focus was on participation.

Not only does Toru Amuro hold multiple hats, he often goes in and out of the Police Headquarters and meets directly with his subordinates. Sometimes he also performs his duties as a caring citizen, helping an old lady cross the street, beating up thieves, etc. …

Thinking of the policeman who worked as a waiter in the cafe every day and looked at him with particularly sharp eyes, Xingchuan Hui pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and was speechless.

"Okay, we've left Tokyo, take these off too." Karasawa stretched out his hand and pulled off the big glasses that were blocking his face, "Even if you have the same face as 'Akechi Goro', As long as you change your hairstyle, no one will recognize you. You look too dark now, show me your eyes."

Hoshikawa Teru reflexively pulled on his glasses, trying to stop Karasawa's movement.

The question is, how can Hoshikawa Teru stop Karasawa's buffed strength?

With a crisp "click" sound, Xingchuan Hui's black-rimmed glasses, which he had been wearing for several months, were cut straight in the middle without any surprise.

Xingchuan Hui: "..."

"Hahaha, you really don't need to wear it now." Tang Ze shook the half in his hand, laughed, and opened the car window, letting the air mixed with the smell of dust and trees flow in from both sides of the road. Got into the car.

"Hey! Karasawa!" Xingchuan Hui raised his hand to block the wind that was blowing in his face, and shouted into the wind.

They were driving at high speed on the way to Izu. Karasawa opened the car window all the way. Hoshikawa Teru quickly reached out to block it, but failed to keep his hairstyle. The ponytail that was tied into a bunch was blown loose.

Tang Ze opened his hand, letting the strong wind blow his fluffy hair messily, and threw the half-used glasses out of the window.

"When you go on vacation, you just want to have fun!"

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"This hotel also has a private beach..." Miyano Akemi braided her long hair into a bundle and tied it behind her head. She held the swimming ring in her arms and hesitated for a moment before catching up with Karasawa and wearing light slippers. Pass the hotel lobby.

"Actually, there is a VIP-only swimming pool on the ninth floor, but since we are all at the beach, it would be boring if we didn't go to the beach, right?" Karasawa, who was wearing swimming trunks and a shirt draped over his head, was the most comfortable among the three.

He glanced at Xingchuan Hui, who was covering his entire face with his hood, and said with a smile: "You are not allowed to wear glasses, so you have to cover your entire face, right? Isn't it hot?"

Xingchuan Hui raised his hand and pressed the hood, guarding against Karasawa's tugging again, and said reluctantly: "The sun is so bright, it's very hot. If you don't block it, you'll get hot."

"Exposure and heat are not the same thing. It's true that you should be careful and apply more sunscreen." This time, Tang Ze did not pull off his hat, but grabbed the zipper of his coat and pulled it all the way down, " Forget it if you don’t want to go into the water, just go to the beach and bask in the sun, you’re almost getting moldy at home.”

Before Hoshikawa Teru could pull his shirt in retaliation, Karasawa quickened his pace and stepped lightly onto the soft white sand.

"This guy..." Xingchuan Hui looked at Tang Ze's back running towards the coastline, shook his head, and loosened his hood.

Miyano Akemi watched their quarrel with a smile for a while, then she came over, walked side by side with Hoshikawa Teru, walked out of the hotel's wooden plank pier, and tentatively stepped her feet into the beach.

The slowly sinking white sand beneath her feet suddenly submerged her soles and toes. This feeling made her raise her eyebrows in surprise, and she took a few steps in place.

Not far away, Tangze threw away his shirt and plunged into the sea.

Watching his movements, Miyano Akemi also bent down and took off her shoes, holding them in her hands. She followed the series of footprints left by Karasawa's run and stepped onto the hot beach with her bare feet.

"Perhaps Karasawa wants us to experience the feeling of vacation." She walked towards the direction where Karasawa entered the water, and said to Hoshikawa Fai, who was equally surprised and uncomfortable, "Beach, seaside... Actually how many of us are there? None of them have really experienced it.”

After her parents died, Miyano Akemi was supported by the organization until she graduated from college.

Although she is not an operative and will not participate in the organization's training. She has only briefly learned how to use some firearms. Organization-related matters do not take up much of her vacation time. However, Miyano Akemi, who has never trusted the organization, spends most of her holidays on her own. Working part-time, racking one's brains to save some money that can avoid the eyes of the organization, and provide a way out for himself and his colleagues, it is impossible to think about going to the beach.

Not to mention Xingchuan Hui.

To this society, he is basically a "non-existent person".

Either he was locked up in Tunkou Shigehiko's mansion and lived quietly, or he was thrown into the organization's training base or laboratory, and he didn't even go to school seriously for a few years in the first eighteen years.

Hoshikawa Teru cast his gaze in the direction of Karasawa.

Tangze's water quality was very good. He didn't wear any goggles or snorkel or other equipment. He was still like a free fish, floating up and down in the waves freely.

"...He doesn't look like he has never experienced the beach." Hoshikawa Teru gestured to Karasawa who was swimming in the shallows, bent down to pick up the shirt he threw away, and sat on the beach chair next to him, " Looks very comfortable."

"Because if he doesn't feel comfortable, the two of us will probably not even leave the room." Miyano Akemi bent her eyes and sat on another recliner next to him, "Karasawa, he Ah, his autism was not cured by his aunt and uncle until he was 10 years old, but after that, his aunt and uncle were taken away from Japan by the organization. He grew up alone on the island, and the organization regarded him as a hostage. Their hostages will not allow him to truly escape control."

In other words, although Karasawa went to school normally for 8 years, his loneliness and solitude were no less than those of the two of them.

Hoshikawa Teru paused, looked at Karasawa's shirt that was stained with fine sand in his hand, and hung it on the armrest of the beach chair.

"You tell me to relax..." He sighed, "Aren't you pretending to be happy?"

Although Tangze couldn't be called a mysophobia, he was somewhat obsessed with cleanliness. He would never do such a behavior of casually throwing his underwear on the ground like this.

"That's the kind of character he has," Miyano Akemi held her chin, watching her younger brother raise his head to take a breath while another white wave hit him. There was emotion and a smile on his face, "You should also know. He He’s the kind of fool who hides his negative emotions and is afraid of being cared about.”

Xingchuan Hui patted the sand on his shirt. Because it was made of breathable cotton and linen, it would be difficult to shake off the fine gravel once it got on it. It looked like it would be impossible to wear it a second time.

He shook his head and took off his hooded jacket, revealing his face.

He hung his coat on the armrest on the other side, preparing it for Tangze who came up without a coat.

"Yeah, he's an idiot."