The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

When Karasawa had enough fun and left Kudo's house, his bag was stuffed with black technological inventions sponsored by Dr. Agasa, signed editions of Kudo Yusaku's new works, etc. Especially his mobile phone was filled with Conan's quick acting skills that Yukiko dragged him to. , the video of someone crying "Sister" in a cooing voice can be said to be a rewarding experience.

Under Karasawa's curious inquiry, Kudo Yukiko demonstrated to him the magic of disguise and voice change. Karasawa was so satisfied with it that he wanted to coax him to do it again.

Zaima, Kidd, hurry up and send out the notice, I'll be sure to prostitute you in disguise!

It was agreed that Conan would be sent back to the Mori Detective Agency in the name of boarding tomorrow. Karasawa declined the invitation to have dinner together, leaving space for the Kudo family who were rarely reunited, and walked back to the cafe.

It was dusk again. Tang Ze tightened his windbreaker and looked at the red sky, thinking of the evening before the time travel. He turned his wheelchair, ran over the quiet community road, and moved forward against the red sky. Suddenly he felt that it would be good to die at this moment.

The world is quiet, like the ending of an old movie, just walking into the fiery afterglow and hitting The End.

Thinking of this, Tang Ze picked up his phone and opened the camera, looked at the sunset from the viewfinder, and pressed the shutter.

The moment he clicked, he suddenly discovered that in the lower left corner, the thumbnail of the most recent photo in the album was a very unfamiliar picture.

Tang Ze was stunned and clicked on the photo album.

When the phone arrived, Tangze checked it once. There was no content left in it. It was a brand new blank phone. Now there were only traces of his use. There shouldn't be anything he hadn't seen before. .

After clicking on it, he found that it was an email attachment that was automatically downloaded, and there was no new reminder in the mailbox today... Tang Ze realized that there was a big problem, and quickly tightened his expression to avoid revealing his emotions, and his heart suddenly shook. Jump.

The photo is a schematic diagram, using simple geometric figures to draw a bag, and using a red circle to circle a position on the handle.

The original person came from Kyoto, and all his personal belongings had been taken away from him. Even the clothes he wore were changed into school uniforms in advance. The only thing that truly belonged to the original person was the commuting bag he kept with him.

The original man was on his way home from school at the time of the incident. He was arrested while carrying this bag. After changing into prison uniform, the bag was locked in a cabinet with his clothes at the time, and was returned after the case was over and he left the prison.

The contents must have been carefully rummaged through and inspected, but because the incident happened suddenly for Tangze, the person who did it obviously didn't think that he would easily carry important items with him. It was just like this in the dark under the lamp, and everything in the bag had been replaced, but The bag itself followed Karasawa to Tokyo intact.

Tang Ze calmly tightened his grip on the bag and deleted the picture in the album with a flick of his thumb.

He guessed that the original person probably didn't know about it, otherwise such a picture wouldn't have suddenly appeared until now.

"Is this a psychology scholar? Is it all prejudgment?" Tang Ze remembered his parents' occupations and sighed softly.

Assuming that this is indeed a secret reminder left by Tang Zezhao from his parents, what is the premise that triggers such an email... The two of them may never come back...

Tangze's hand followed the handle of the commuter bag and secretly groped to the place marked on the diagram. Between the straps made of several layers of hard fabric, he clearly felt a hard object on his fingertips, which was about the same size as his fingertips. of square pieces containing objects.

The length and width do not exceed 1cm. If it were not detected by pressing it deliberately, Tang Ze had held it for so long without realizing that there was this thing inside.

It seems this is what the organization has been looking for.

Tang Ze narrowed his eyes slightly. Originally, his winery vest plan was just a superficial idea, an idea to turn passive into active, but now the other half of the possibility is in hand.

"I will make good use of it." Sincerely wishing that their family could be reunited in another world, Tang Ze clasped his hands together and thanked him in a low voice.

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The next day, Conan returned with the wealthy Edogawa Fumiyo and a check of 10 million yen.

She gave too much, so of course, the naughty child officially moved into Maori's house.

Do you want to ask about the results of Yukiko’s special training——

"Karasawa-nii!" Edogawa Conan, who was smiling brightly, rushed into the cafe with the novel in his arms. His voice was high and loud, which caught his hair, and made Karasawa want to reach out and cover his ears, "I'm here to read to you! "

An innocent little boy ran past Toru Amuro who was delivering drinks. Toru Amuro gently said, "Don't run in the store, you'll bump into someone." Then he let the child pass without raising any suspicion.

Very good, very effective. Karasawa seriously doubted that the secrets taught by Yukiko's sister were just to giggle and shout, and then the disgusting people would come. Hearing this, Karasawa's hair stood on end.

But he still had to smile kindly on his face and catch Conan's head thrust into his arms: "Don't disturb the store's business. I'll take you upstairs to read."

Oh, it hurts!

This headbutt hit Tangze's softest abdomen firmly, making Tangze feel like his whole body was shaken by the impact.

This naughty kid must be seeking revenge. Damn it, didn’t he just shoot two embarrassing videos of you! He secretly gritted his teeth and kept smiling, but felt that the muscles on his face were stiff, and quickly led Conan up to the attic.

"It hurts like hell!" Tang Ze squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, lowering his voice.

Conan moved his head closer: "Should you delete the video?"

Tangze rubbed his belly quietly and said, "If you don't want to delete it, I will make two copies and send it back to my classmates, Maori."

Conan would not be threatened by him. Although the relationship between him and Kudo Yukiko was not revealed in the video, the mere fact that the shooting background was at Kudo's house was suspicious enough. Karasawa would not use the video to make fun of him even if he made fun of him. His safety is a joke.

So Conan smiled confidently with eight teeth.

How could Tang Ze not understand his little trick? He smiled sinisterly, took out his phone, and opened a specially cut audio.

"Dee-sister~sister~okay~"

Conan's expression instantly twisted.

Tangze clicked play again.

"Dee-sister~sister~okay~"

Do you think it’s safe if the video can’t be sent out? You’re naive!

Tangze raised his hand and relied on his pure height to stop the angry Conan from destroying the evidence. He was still thinking happily that when a certain old godmother appeared in the future, this precious record might be of greater value.

"Stop, don't let go, I was wrong! I was wrong!" Conan, who was frustrated again, finally stopped and raised his hands in surrender. He sat down on the edge of Tangze's bed and complained softly, "I said Xiaolan is absolutely You made a mistake, you bad guy."

Tangze smiled with eight teeth: "Do you still want to read, Conan-kun?"

"Humph." Conan turned away unhappily, remained silent for a moment, and whispered, "Thanks."

"Huh?" Tang Ze blinked in confusion.

"I said, thank you for what happened yesterday." Conan said awkwardly, "Although it was a mistake in the end, thank you anyway."

After learning some marginal information about the organization from his father yesterday, Conan could understand more and more what it meant for Karasawa to come forward without hesitation. If they were facing real members of the organization, Karaze's behavior yesterday would be nothing more than a moth flying into a flame.

It was obvious that he had already suffered such a big loss because of his brave act of justice. Seeing that he had even lost his life... it was true.

"I don't know how impressed you are by being so carefree, but you're welcome." Tang Ze laughed and rubbed Conan's head until it became a furry mess.

That smile was like an old farmer stroking a corn stick, full of kindness.

Come on, little detective, upgrade quickly, get some skill output, assistance buffs, etc., the more the merrier!

A brief transition into the daily routine (òó) and there are actually wild rewards! Thank you, boss!