The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Tangze bent over and looked at the sweaty primary school student.

Tang Ze thought to himself, Conan looked quite funny like this, with his mouth open and eyes motionless, like a frightened hamster.

Of course it was not an accident that he received an anesthetic injection. It was done deliberately because of the close proximity of the garden.

According to his previous speculation, the main characters on the red side can trigger coop. There is no reason why Tang Ze, the protagonist of Conan, should not give it a try. However, Tang Ze Zhao's identity is a bit embarrassing.

The day he transferred to another school happened to be the beginning of Kudo Shinichi's absence from school. The two of them had never met as classmates, and Karasawa's current situation of being surrounded by organizations was not suitable for him to slowly get to know Conan. Now Conan is someone who dares to climb into A reckless man with a bug in his Gin's Porsche is prone to trouble.

Tangze thought, since the conditions for triggering coop are keywords such as agreement, transaction, and contract, then grabbing the handle can be regarded as a kind of transaction, right?

Conan's biggest clue is the vest problem that everyone on the red side knows.

Today was a sunny and windy day, a good day for robbing horses. The murder case came neither early nor late, and the timing was just right, so Tang Ze took the opportunity to strike a chord.

"It seems that you are a kid with a secret, Conan-kun." Tang Ze turned his back to everyone and made a sinister expression that was not very kind. He stared at Conan until he broke into a cold sweat again before he stood up straight with a smile.

"Moori-san!" Karasawa shouted at a high volume.

"No, wait...!" Conan was so shocked that he took a step forward to stop Tang Ze from continuing, but as he was not taller than Tang Ze's waist, he could only reach Tang Ze's elbow.

"What's wrong?" Mao Lilan looked over in confusion.

No! Conan clutched Tangze's forearm tightly and kicked his legs in vain, wailing in his heart.

"Can you lend me this kid for a while?" Tang Ze was holding Conan on his body, holding his chin in his hands and lifting him up to his chest. "He helped the case a lot today. He is very capable. I promised him that I would treat him to a meal." cake."

"Is this child making trouble for you? You don't have to be so polite." Mao Lilan looked at the stunned Conan, feeling embarrassed.

"No, no, he found very crucial evidence today and made great achievements. He is a very powerful little detective, right?" Tang Ze put down Conan, who was in a mood of ups and downs, and patted the round star with a smile. Slippery head.

Conan, who was slapped by Karasawa, blinked and the system restarted successfully. He quickly shouted in a child's tone: "Yes! I want to eat cake, brother, take me to eat cake!"

Conan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Xiaolan didn't find out, everything would be fine.

Karasawa doesn't know Kudo Shinichi. Even if he thinks his behavior is abnormal, he might not think of his true identity...

After all, it goes against common sense for adults to become smaller...

Conan, who felt a sense of luck, thought about it in his mind.

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Mao Lilan was not wary of Tangze, a new neighbor who was considerate and good-tempered. Instead, she was worried about the trouble caused by the mischievous child.

After giving Conan a few words of advice, she allowed Tangze to take away the fake primary school student.

The main entrance of the art museum has been surrounded by reporters who have heard the news. Officer Megure, who is responsible for handling the case, is being blocked in front of the door for interviews. Karasawa looks at the battle from a distance, decides to avoid the main entrance, and pulls Conan to leave through the side exit. .

True to his word, Karasawa actually went to the shopping street to find a dessert shop.

"You don't seem to want to take the initiative to communicate with me, so let me talk first." Karasawa stirred the warm coffee and looked at Conan, who was sitting opposite and staring at the cake plate, "Since there is a 'Sleeping Karasawa', The name 'Sleeping Mouri Kogoro' was also coined by you, right? I had rarely seen Mr. Mouri in the social media before. It had only been a few days since you stayed at their house, and Mr. Mouri suddenly appeared..."

"!" Conan tightened his hands on his knees and raised his head to meet Tang Ze's eyes.

"It seems that I was right, little kid." Karasawa held a sugar cube between his index and middle fingers and made a "yeah" scissors gesture. "Next question, is your name really Edogawa Conan?" ', are you a primary school student? Has no one ever reminded you that your acting skills are really bad? "

The problem of Conan's vest is one of the unexplainable flaws in Conan comics.

Conan's performance is so outrageous. He is a first-grade elementary school student. He enters and exits the scene of a murder as if he is in no one's land. He makes an emergency landing on a plane and plays football on a satellite. So much so that almost all intelligent characters who have a touch of red will fall into the trap after a few rounds of pulling. Discovered that Conan is Kudo Shinichi.

Even Mouri Kogoro, who had his neck pricked like a hedgehog, realized that his waistcoat had a protruding part just to protect him from stupid people.

Conan was basically using his real name on the red side, and when he disagreed, he took a temporary antidote and shook it with his tub. In the end, in order to smooth things over, Gin created a strange setting where he couldn't remember the dead. , which can be called a great memory erasure technique.

Conan looked at the sugar cube submerged in the coffee cup and endured it. He still couldn't help but whispered: "It's not that bad..."

"You can only deceive the careless." Tang Ze commented pertinently, "You are also in school now... take a serious look at the children in your same grade, and then look at you, a smart child, smart Old children and smart adults, although they are both smart, behave in completely different ways, let me guess..."

Karasawa held another sugar cube and slowly swayed it back and forth in front of Conan's eyes: "You are definitely not an adult, but you are not too young...a high school student?"

Conan's frightened gaze followed the wagging of his fingers, which was quite amusing, like a cat.

Tang Ze also threw the sugar cube into the coffee cup. The falling cube made a splash of water. Conan watched the white sugar slowly melt and sink, always feeling that it was a metaphor for his current fragile disguise.

"High school student, detective, high school student detective in Tokyo..." Karasawa pinched another sugar cube and hung it on the cup, turned his head as if thinking, and said slowly, "Well, I don't know how you do it. However, the Tokyo high school detective whose whereabouts have been a mystery lately——"

There was a soft "pop" sound, Tang Ze loosened his fingers, and the sugar cube fell into the coffee.

Conan slowly moved back and pressed his back against the back of the seat. He didn't know whether he wanted to stay away from Karasawa who was saying terrible lines, or whether he wanted to give himself some physical support.

As soon as he clicked on it, Tang Ze swallowed back the name that was already on his lips and did not continue his explanation of the logical chain.

He blinked his right eye and took a sip from the coffee that was sweetened with sugar.

When he put the porcelain cup down again, the bottom of the cup and the base made a crisp "clack" sound, like a chess piece hitting a chessboard.

"Checkmate." Karasawa concluded.

The second chapter should be written a little later. I haven’t finished my work yet so I can write it after get off work [Lie down]