"Really! Xiaolan, you are so good! If I were a man, I would definitely grab you with Shinichi Kudo!" He Ye was also indignant.

"If we were men, how could that guy Kudo have the chance?" Yuanzi sat next to Xiaolan and hugged her arm. If Xiaolan was not so good, she wouldn't have let the reasoning maniac go because she was a girl!

Yuanzi was about to find Shang Chuan Shun's figure, but her eyes turned and saw the gold card on the table.

She picked up the card and looked at it, "Fortunately, that guy Shinichi left you a card. If he didn't pay, he would run away. He would look good next time he met!"

Xiaolan took the card and waved her hand proudly, "What do you want to eat, I'll order it!"

Who told Shinichi to leave like this? This meal was treated as a punishment!

In the locked bathroom, Huo Kawakawa and Haibara stood outside the compartment, listening to Shinichi's painful and depressing breathing inside.

Shangkawa frowned, worried that he could hold on.

Haibara was carrying a bag of clothes and looked at the watch in her hand. "It was half an hour earlier than expected. It seems that excessive emotional fluctuations will have an impact on the efficacy of the antidote."

"He won't be in trouble, right?"

"It depends on himself. Since he wants to meet Ran Maori as Shinichi Kudo, he must bear the pain of physical reorganization."

The gasping inside finally stopped. Guekawa suddenly pushed open the door and saw Conan sitting on the toilet wearing an adult's clothes.

Huokawa Shin handed him the clothes, "How do you feel?"

Conan shook his head and closed the door and changed his clothes.

After changing clothes and shoes and putting on glasses again, Kudo Shin-Yi became a primary school student Conan Edogawa.

He looked uninterested and didn't say anything along the way.

When she walked to the restaurant, Xiaolan was having dessert with two girls and looked in a good mood.

His brows stretched and he felt much more happy.

As long as Xiaolan is not sad, everything he does is worth it.

"Sister Xiaolan."

"Conan? Why are you here? What are you going to eat?" Xiaolan handed him the menu. After Shinichi left, the Conan seemed to be back.

"A Shun, where have you been?"

"Ai and Conan are here, I'll pick them up." Kurakawa Shin looked around and didn't see Hattori Heiji's figure.

"Is Hattori not yet ready?"

That guy Shinichi has been chatting with Xiaolan for a long time, hasn't Hattori been doing well yet?

Hattori Heiji walked over with an upset look on his face, "I'm already very fast, okay? You absolutely can't imagine what kind of murder method the murderer used!"

"What?" After hearing what he said, Conan became interested.

"It's really unreasonable for the murderer to kiss someone while shooting someone."

"Kill people while kissing? How did this be done? Could it be to hug the other person and shoot the other person in the back of the head?"

After making up for it with Ye Dao, I found that I could only think of this.

"That's right!" Hattori Heiji pulled Kawaba and acted to kiss her. He raised his gun with his other hand and shot in one direction.

Caught off guard, He Ye's face turned red. Seeing that everyone was looking at them, he quickly broke free.

"A demonstration is a demonstration! Can you say it in advance!"

Looking at the somewhat embarrassed and angry Kazuya, Hattori Heiji was confused, "Why do you have to say it in advance with just such a simple action?"

Conan opened his dead fish eyes and chuckled, "This guy is helpless."

Leaving the restaurant, Kuaido tear off the camouflage and sat on the back seat of Shangchuan Shun's motorcycle.

"I remember to tell me what happens next time!" Kuaido threw away the small camera in his hand. It was so pleasant to eat melons!

"Why don't you be afraid of Conan bringing a bunch of police officers to watch when you confess yourself?"

"Hey, I want to confess, so I won't tell you!" He didn't want to be watched and confessed like Kudo!

Too embarrassing!

But that guy was not a confession, and that guy Hattori Heiji pushed him, otherwise Xiaolan probably wouldn't know what he wanted yet~

"You're a little unkind!"

"Hey, I'm not in a hurry to confess my love. At least I have to wait until I find out the truth about my father's death and destroy that organization!"

"It's true, there's still a long time to go." As Kuaidou, before what he wants to do, I'm afraid I'll have many concerns when facing Aoko!

Like Kudo, he carries too much...

"It's you, I think you're all good at each other. When will you be with Yuanzi?"

Kuaidou was very excited, but he couldn't wait to eat Chuan Shun's melon!

"Take it slow, it will take longer to go."

He prefers to let things go, and when the right day comes, everything will be settled.

Kaito was speechless, "Can't you just say something else?"

"But, the time will be really long in the future!" How long has it been since the 20-year serialization?

He didn't even show up on the smartphone. He wanted to wait for the smartphone to appear. He didn't know when the Internet was popularized.

"Yes, we are not like Kudo. We missed this time. I don't know when the next time will be..." Kaito said and sighed again, "What do you think we are quite similar? We can't even let the person you like know about, and we are also very tired."

"That's you, not me." Kurakawa Shin's ruthless blow was a ruthless attack. He was just an ordinary high school student, what identity could he have?

As for the police, this is not something that cannot be said~

"You have nothing to do with your friends!" Kuaidou was unhappy. He had not yet figured out the identity of Shangchuan Shun's public security officer!

How did that guy come from his outfit? Is it the legendary Chinese Kung Fu?

Like the personal disciple of a secret sect mentioned in the novel?

The motorcycle was flying in the night, and the evening breeze blew Kuaido's hair backwards, causing his thoughts to blow far away.

As if suddenly remembering something, Kuaido asked, "Hey, are there many people like you in China?"

The wind was too loud, and Shangchuan was vague and a little hard to hear clearly.

"What kind of person is like me?"

"It's just a person with martial arts! I read some books, such as Huashan Sect, Emei Sect, Wudang Sect, such as flying flowers and picking leaves, wielding swords and doing chivalrous and righteousness..."

"Well……"

Are martial arts novels circulating so widely?

Mitsuki Kamikawa decided to continue guiding this wrong concept.

"There are indeed quite a lot. Not only that, there is a reed boat crossing, flying swords ask, breaking the void and rushing to the tribulation, and ascending to the Tao..."

"The Wudang Sect, like the Emei Sect, has now declined, and most of the masters are hiding in the market. Sometimes a sweeping aunt on the roadside can use the powerful move of "Autumn Wind Sweeping Falling Leaves". The old man who plays Tai Chi on the roadside may be a certain generation of Zhang Sanfeng's disciples; ordinary passers-by who manages noodles in small stalls may have the powerful skills of three gunmen who have one-handed uniforms..."

"Really? Why do I feel like you are bluffing me?"
Chapter completed!