The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"Ding dong——"

"Hello, home delivery. Please sign for it."

Opening the door, Shimabukuro Kimie looked at the flat package that was more than 1 meter high. She was stunned for a while, and then at the courier's urging again, she slowly took out the name stamp for signing.

"Amamiya Ten, right? Stamp it here—"

"Ignore him, Sister Jun Hui, and drag him in directly." Tang Ze, holding a toothbrush in his mouth, poked his head down from the stairs.

"Eh?" Shimabukuro Kimie was stunned and looked carefully at the courier who was covering half of his face with a peaked cap.

"Hey, what's the matter?" He raised his head, revealing a very ordinary and forgettable face. The confused courier touched the back of his head, "Do we know each other?"

Shimabukuro Kimie was still hesitating, but Hoshikawa Teru, who had dark circles under his eyes, had already approached from the other side of the corridor, grabbed the courier's arm, and pulled him and the package into the door.

No matter what Tang Ze discovered, it was right to control it first.

Shimabukuro Kimie slowly grabbed the other person's arm, and worked together with Hoshikawa Teru to pull the person towards the reception room.

"Hey, this customer, if you have something to communicate with, there is no need to be like this..." The courier who was grabbed by the two was dragged into the room, and he was still struggling, looking like he didn't know what they were going to do. At a loss.

"Stop pretending, Kidd." Karasawa, who was fighting against his messy hair with a comb, walked into the reception room from the other side and directly revealed the other party's identity.

The courier's struggling movement suddenly paused. Kuroba Kaito remained silent for a few more seconds. After looking at Karasawa for a while to make sure that he really recognized his identity and was not deceiving, he finally slumped his shoulders. , pulled off the hat on his head.

"...How did you see this? I didn't even use the disguise mask this time. The disguise is absolutely perfect, okay?" Kuroba Kaito, who smoothed his hair a few times and returned to his own hairstyle, was very unhappy. Convinced, "You can tell who I am from such a distance?"

In order not to be seen through by Karasawa at a glance, Kuroba Kaito carefully selected a suitable outfit and carefully corrected his facial contours with cosmetics. He even did not forget to draw the small marks on his hands that were consistent with professional characteristics, just to test Karasawa. How on earth could he be accurately identified?

Having seen Karasawa's miraculous power of magic rather than magic, he even beat Kuroba Kaito to death and didn't believe that Karasawa recognized it with his eyes.

Now he is very convinced that this guy Tangze is cheating, and he definitely has some special identification method!

It's a foul to use superpowers against a magician, okay? Foul!

"Is there anything I can't guess?" Tang Ze glanced at him like an idiot, "You have worked so hard to change the painting for two days. Are you really going to hand it over to a home delivery company and ask them to deliver it to your door?"

Not to mention, this signature is a painting by Kitagawa Yusuke. It is the work of a Kaitou Shameful Gunman whose artistic level is unparalleled in the world. Even if he killed Kuroba Kaito, he would not let it pass through other people's hands.

If someone discovered this, Kidd couldn't afford to lose this person.

Of course, he can indeed cheat.

With Tarot, whether it's Kaito Kuroba or Chrissy Wynyard, these face-changing masters of Ke Xue are destined to be invisible in the eyes of Karasawa.

And even without Tarot, Tang Ze can easily identify disguisers with his third eye that has been repeatedly strengthened by detectives and undercover agents.

——After all, except for girls with heavy makeup that looks like they have had their faces changed, normal people can’t have a special red light on their faces, right?

"You call that a change?!" Kuroba Kaito couldn't help but jump up in anger at Karasawa's arrogance, "That was basically my own painting, okay?"

"I did provide a first draft, right? I also took the reference photos." Karasawa, who didn't blush at all, took the plate handed over by Miyano Akemi and pointed at the tip of the sandwich that Asai Naomi dragged in. The painting in the room, “You can’t deny that this is indeed our joint creation, right?”

"If holding back can be counted as part of the creation, then you did participate." Kuroba Kaito glanced at Karasawa, but did not refuse the hot chocolate he handed over.

Joker was just talking about his plan, but he had to work hard for several days. Drinking a cup of chocolate from him, Kuroba Kaito didn't feel guilty at all.

Karasawa has no taste whatsoever, and is a shame in the Phantom Thieves world. The only thing worthy of praise is that his taste is quite close to his own.

Because of his superpowers, when this group of people takes action, except for him who occasionally participates in the plan and knows the movements in advance, he will not be seen by other colleagues, otherwise he would have been expelled from the monster stealing class long ago.

"You have to admit, this stylized Mount Fuji is quite creative, right?" Karasawa, whose artistic level was questioned, firmly refused to admit Kuroba Kaito's point of view, "If I win the prize in the end, I will win the prize. A quarter of it.”

"Are you saying that because the paint you left behind couldn't be cleaned off at all, I had to innovate based on your bad colors, so the final processing was a color filter effect?" Kuroba Kaito clicked his tongue in disgust. He groaned, "Don't draw such a thick draft next time. It's more troublesome to draw your painting than to make a fake."

"If the fakes you made can be used in the competition, I will definitely adopt them." Thinking of the pile of photos sent by Kuroba Kaito, Karasawa shook his head for a while.

"I'm not practicing painting to participate in any competition." Kuroba Kaito, who has always had excellent professional skills, looked arrogant. "As long as the judges are not blind, I can get any ranking I want."

Having said this, Kuroba Kaito couldn't help but sigh again.

Although he honed his various artistic creation abilities for the sake of the Phantom Thief's business ability, after all, his artistic attainments are sufficient, and he certainly has a little pride as an artist.

However, he had to come and be a gunman because of Tangze's request. He really paid too much for this alliance.

After taking a sip of the sweet hot cocoa, Kuroba Kaito said sadly: "So, please give me two more."

"It's easy to talk about other things. Let's not talk about this." Tang Ze waved his hand coldly, "Aren't you sure that that thing is not Pandora? Why do you need such a large amount?"

"It's indeed not Pandora. At least, it doesn't match the characteristics of Pandora that I heard about. But I found that it seems to have some special uses unexpectedly. In short, give me a little more." Kuroba Kaito pointed to the package that was being unpacked. The package contained a threat, "Next, you will need my continued assistance in the follow-up operations of 'Kitagawa Yusuke'."

This was one of the reasons why he could agree to Karasawa's request.

Even if he took into account the setting of this beginner's status and did not use his full strength, it would still be Kaitou Kid's painting. Even if he wanted to deliberately draw unfamiliarity, it would be difficult.

And if this identity shows such a level, it can't be worse than it is now, right?

Therefore, there are still many opportunities for Tang Ze to rely on him in the future!

"Taking advantage of the situation, right?"

"I won't gain anything by doing this favor for you. I have to be a ghostwriter. It will be a disgrace if it gets spread, okay?"

"Just think of this as a pen name! You can use this identity as you like."

"I want to be a painter, but I also need an identity from you? Four, give me four more, everything will be easy."

"Only two, no more."

"Then three. I've pretty much ground up the two of you for research. Two of them are of no use at all..."

The few people who were originally looking at the painting with great interest looked at each other with subtle expressions and silently dragged the painting away.

The atmosphere here is a bit too social, and if I continue to listen to it, I will almost be unable to look directly at a good painting.

When Asai Narumi, who was walking at the end, closed the corridor door, the two haggling thiefs stopped their bidding and looked at each other.

"Tell me, why did you drag me in?" Kuroba Kaito, who knew that Karasawa recognized him and had no need to call him in, lowered his voice slightly, "Is there anything you can't say on the line?"

"I have a little, little idea." Karasawa pinched two fingers and made a gesture that would be reported in Korea. "You still remember Kudo Shinichi, right?"

"How could I not remember? I have to thank him. His identity is really useful when dealing with the police." As soon as Kuroba Kaito opened his mouth, he said something that made Conan furious.

"That's it. Now, our poor persecuted detective has a little trouble..."

The two monster thieves lowered their voices and whispered head to head. In the living room, the sinister and social atmosphere inexplicably became stronger.

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"You need to get better soon. It's time for the school festival in two days. If the heroine is absent, our drama will be ruined."

"I said there was nothing wrong with me. It was my father who insisted that I stay in the hospital for observation for two more days. In fact, I can be discharged from the hospital on the same day." Taking the fruit from her friend, Mao Lilan looked at the bandage on her wrist. , "You should be careful about your health, Sonoko."

"There's nothing I can do. The knight used a simulated iron sword. It was very heavy. I didn't pay attention and couldn't hold it firmly..." Suzuki Sonoko rubbed her wrist, feeling very regretful, "It seems that I can't pretend to save you." The knight. The prince and the princess were injured at the same time. What a disaster for the crew."

So, you really shouldn’t choose a troublesome program like drama for the sake of clichéd romantic drama...

Mao Lilan shook his head and became concerned about the future of this show: "Have you found a replacement? You have to recite the script and modify the costumes. Time is very tight."

"Isn't there a ready-made candidate?" Suzuki Sonoko patted her chest and pulled the man behind her, who was always looking at his cell phone, to the side of the hospital bed.

"Hey, do you want Tang Ze to play the prince?" Mao Lilan was stunned, and her eyes instinctively lowered. She remembered that Conan, who had a cold, was not allowed to visit the hospital, and then regained control of her expression and looked at Tang Ze who raised his head. .

There was a kissing scene in the script they chose.

Although they didn't originally intend to kiss, they were just borrowing the place, but if it were an actor, even if they didn't actually kiss, the school would definitely be full of rumors in the next period of time.

Thinking of Mouri Kogoro and Conan who would come to watch the performance, and looking at Tang Ze's handsome face, Mao Lilan became worried in advance.

"Isn't this a perfect choice!" Suzuki Sonoko patted Karasawa's arm and felt that her idea was perfect. "Karasawa is so thin, he will be able to wear my clothes without any problem. Heightening shoes are not needed. And with Karasawa’s special memory, he just needs to read the script once and memorize it all!”

In fact, it's not a big problem if you can't memorize it. After all, most of the lines are from the heroine. As the cool and handsome male protagonist, the black knight's lines in the script are quite limited.

Therefore, as a male protagonist, it is enough to be handsome!

Mao Lilan looked at Tang Ze who looked confused and felt helpless.

Sonoko probably just wants to see Karasawa wearing the handsome black knight costume of the black knight...

"Is this the ward?" While the three people were talking, a head poked in, "Is Mao Lilan here?"

"It's Kazuye and Hattori, why are you here?" Mao Lilan, who was sitting on the bed, waved towards the door.

"We heard that you and Kudo were involved in the bombing and were injured, so we rushed over immediately." Toyama and Ye walked in the door holding a bouquet of carnations, "Are you okay?"

"No, no, it's just a small scratch or something. You guys are really exaggerating." Mao Lilan took the bouquet in her hand and looked at the fruits piled up on the bedside, dumbfounded.

If there had only been an explosion in the Mihua Municipal Building, it would have made many front-page headlines, but people who don't follow this kind of news would never know the details.

However, through the Phantom Thieves' generous city-wide broadcast, the paranoid artist's deliberate revenge on the detective's family caused a stir in the city.

After learning that she was admitted to the hospital because of this incident, everyone who knew her slightly came to visit her. There was an endless stream of visitors to her place.

"Karasawa, you're here too. Uh, where's Conan?" Hattori Heiji followed into the ward. He didn't see anyone familiar, so he subconsciously looked around.

"He choked on too much smoke at the fire scene and his throat doesn't feel good. He is resting at home." Tang Ze explained, blinking twice quickly with his back to everyone.

Hattori Heiji quickly understood and nodded clearly: "That's it, it's fine as long as nothing happens."

Judging from Karasawa's appearance, Kudo must have some new plans.

"Yes, there was no danger, but the noise was too much." Mao Lilan bent her eyes at them, "Thank you for your concern."

"When I just walked in, I heard you talking about the script..." After a brief greeting, Toyama and Ye couldn't help but curiously looked at Karasawa and Suzuki Sonoko, who was grabbing his arm, "There is a performance. Activities?”

"Yes, this weekend is Teidan's school festival, and Xiaolan has a show to perform. It is a very well-received show in the theater. If you are interested, you can also come and participate." Suzuki Sonoko carefully looked at the dark-skinned person , the healthy and handsome Hattori Heiji, who is full of sporty sense, invited him very hospitably.

"Oh? Mori-san will play the heroine. Then, will Karasawa play the male lead?" Hattori Heiji opened his eyes wide and glanced at Karasawa in surprise.

In front of Kudo, then you are really brave, Karasawa. I support you!

From the straightforward look in the other party's eyes, he felt that watching a good show is not too big a deal. Just as Karasawa was about to say something, he glanced behind Hattori Heiji and immediately changed the direction of his words.

"Doctor Xinchu, are you here to see Mr. Lan? Good morning."

"Good morning, everyone." Shinde Tomaki walked into the ward with a smile. He took a serious look at Mao Lilan, who looked good, and then looked around the ward. "It's very lively here."

"The new doctor, you're here too!" Suzuki Sonoko, who reacted faster than Mao Lilan, was happy for the new handsome guy for a while, then saw the puzzled expression on his face and quickly adjusted his expression, "Sorry, before We are going to ask Tang Ze for the substitute role that you mentioned."

"Oh? Do you agree, Karasawa-san?" Tomoaki Niide glanced at Karasawa in surprise, "Teacher Judy said before that Karasawa-san doesn't like to perform in public. Even the sitcoms in English class, They don’t even want to participate.”

What's going on, Kumail, do you want to do a kissing scene with Angel? I see where your skin is itchy and you want to relax quickly.

"I really don't like that kind of occasion." Reading this sentence keenly from Bermod's eyes, Karasawa nodded and said tactfully, "However, the situation is special, and Suzuki-san means, A large part of this character's scenes are masked. The lead actor is still Lan, but he's just helping out a little bit. It doesn't matter if it's me."

Don't talk nonsense, I don't mean anything else, and when the time comes, I won't be the one on stage.

Belmode squinted his eyes slightly, examined the expression on his face for a while, slowly turned away his eyes, and smiled at Mao Lilan again: "It seems that everyone still prefers young handsome guys. What a pity. "

"No, no, new doctors are very popular." Knowing that he was joking, Mao Lilan quickly clarified, "I'm just participating in a stage play, and I have to attend rehearsals to memorize lines and so on. It's too troublesome for you."

"It's okay, there's no need to comfort me. I'm past the age of self-doubt when being disliked by girls." Belmode smiled gently at her, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Tang Ze's shoulders, and silently gave her strength.

The choice was suddenly changed from herself to this guy. She didn't believe it at all that there was no intervention from Kumail.

"Give the opportunity to Mr. Karasawa. Mr. Karasawa, seize the opportunity and perform well." After patting Mr. Tangze twice on the shoulder, Belmod glanced at him with a clear questioning look in his eyes.

What is the special situation? You'd better give me an explanation.

"...I'll do my best." After silently bearing Belmode's heavy blow, Tang Ze sighed deeply in his heart.

Although it was indeed Suzuki Sonoko's flash of inspiration, Belmode would definitely not believe what he said, and he would have to explain it later.

By the way, I have to explain Moritani Teiji’s problem.

In Bermod's eyes, Moritani Teiji, who came for Kudo Shinichi and Mao Lilan, already had a way to kill himself, but Kumel, the protector, failed to directly deal with Moritani Teiji first. His identity is somewhat disqualified.

She didn't meet her here today. She will come to Tangze to hold her accountable later.

Hey, isn't this still Conan's whimsical idea? The effects of the show are all controlled by Conan, and the butt is wiped by him. He has really paid too much for this alliance.

So, if I go back to find you some harmless fun, you can’t blame me for being unethical, right?