Conan: Naruto

"Look at me for what?"

Dongfang Haoyue dug out a small piece of cake and placed it near her mouth. She was about to bite the spoon, but instead handed it to Kudo Shinichi's mouth. Looking at Xinyi, she asked with a smile:

"Have another bite~?"

"No, no need..."

Kudo Shinichi looked at Dongfang Haoyue's hands holding the spoon, which looked like white jade and creamy skin, felt his face getting hotter and hotter, and turned his head away in embarrassment.

Haoyue smiled lightly, scored twice, and put the spoon between Xinyi's lips, so that the round spoon touched Xinyi's front teeth.

"Well......"

Facing Dongfang Haoyue's affectionate and focused gaze, Kudo Shinyi bit the spoon helplessly, and watched Haoyue take the spoon away, leaving the cake in his mouth.

Haoyue looked at Xinyi who was chewing the cake in small mouthfuls, put his mouth next to Xinyi's ear, Crescent Moon smiled crookedly and joked in a low voice:

"I don't know Shinichi yet!

Shinichi likes duplicity the most~~~! "

Kudo Shinichi, whose face was like a tomato, swallowed the cake, looked at Dongfang Haoyue, and was about to argue.

Haoyue retreated and took two steps to the left, dug out a piece of cake and put it in her mouth, looked at Xinyi with a gentle smile, and said vaguely:

"If you want to eat, you just want to eat. You must tell me the truth next time!"

Kudo Shinichi did not speak.

His soul was touched by Dongfang Haoyue's last second of looking back and smiling, and his whole body became limp and unable to move for a moment.

Standing not far to the right of Kudo Shinichi, Xiaolan turned into a wooden figure the whole time, watching Haoyue's extreme emotional pull on Xinyi with a dull face.

Not only that......

Xiaolan vaguely noticed that Kudo Shinichi was showing a little bit of wanting to stop, her face was slightly flushed unknowingly, and she fantasized about the scene of feeding 17-year-old Shinichi by herself like a dream.

At this moment, Xiaolan imagined in her mind the picture of herself handing out a spoon of love and putting it into a new mouthful, thinking longingly:

"If I feed Shinichi... will his face turn red too~?"

During the time between Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, Mori Kogoro keenly noticed a beautiful woman approaching not far from the left.

"Yo, isn't this eldest sister?"

A beautiful woman in an orange tunic skirt with brown hair reaching her chin walked between Mori Kogoro and Ichikawa Kazuju on the left side, and looked at him proudly.

The woman sneered arrogantly:

"I didn't expect you to appear here on the way here."

"How can I not come to the banquet?"

Ichikawa laughed lightly, looked at the beautiful woman, and explained oppressively:

"Anyway, I am one of my father's heirs."

"Oh?

Are you serious? "

The beautiful woman sneered and denied:

"I think... Dad probably won't give you half of the inheritance, right?

My good sister, if your autocratic style hadn't angered Dad, how could he have had a big fight with you and caused you to run away from home? "

"Heh, you still have the nerve to educate me?"

Ichikawa didn't want to see his sister's pretty face full of sarcasm.

She embraced her hands, deliberately turned her head forward and raised her head slightly proudly, closed her eyes, and dismissively said:

"Didn't you really hate dad's face so you couldn't wait to find a wild man to marry?

Am I right, my good sister, Ichikawa Mizue? "

"Oh, sister, you can really talk!"

Ichikawa Mizue put his right hand on his hip, left hand hanging on the left side of his body, staring at Ichikawa Kazue with slightly narrowed eyes, and said contemptuously:

"How did I hear about your gallery selling fakes that got sued the other day?

My good sister, Ichikawa Kazushige, are you overwhelmed with busy work recently and don't know what to do~? "

"Um?!"

Ichikawa Kazuju opened his beautiful eyes, clasped both hands on both sides of his waist, bent fifteen degrees to the right, and looked at Ichikawa Mizue with a displeased face.

"You don't want to deny it, do you?"

Wearing blue round earrings, Mizue Ichikawa clasped both sides of her waist, bent fifteen degrees to the left, and looked at each other arrogantly.

After three seconds.

"Humph!"

Ichikawa Kazuju and Ichikawa Mizue snorted at the same time, straightened up, put their hands on their hips, turned their heads away, neither of them wanted to see each other.

Mori Kogoro silently observed their every move, took out the pen and notebook in his jacket pocket, and continued writing silently, while commenting in a very low voice:

"Mr. Ichikawa's eldest daughter and second daughter both have personality problems, and there is no difference between the two."

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The bright moon shines.

On the first floor of the villa, in the corridor.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi stepped out of the bathroom, stepped into the corridor, turned to the right, and unexpectedly discovered that Ichikawa had entered a certain room suspiciously.

Xinyi hastily dragged Haoyue on the left to chase outside the old door that Yizhong entered the room just now, looked into the house through the old-fashioned keyhole, and found...

A bunch of wine bottles are neatly placed on the shelf against the wall in front of the door.

Ichikawa stood one and a half meters in front of the gate. On the dining car in front of him was a bottle of red wine placed obliquely inside the wooden box, with the upper part sticking out of the wooden box. A small red paper bag was placed on the left side of the wooden box.

In addition, the cork at the mouth of the red wine bottle faces the first weight.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi stared intently at Ichikawa Kazuichi, and made a firm guess in their hearts:

"Ichikawa was acting sneaky just now... I can't be wrong, there must be something wrong with her!

Could it be... She wants to do something with the wine in the wine cellar? "

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi thought up to this point, staring at Ichikawa Kazuchi.

Yizhong took out the syringe and a small bottle container from the small paper bag, opened the lid of the container, and poured the liquid in the container into the syringe calmly.

In the end, Yizhong poked the needle at the front end of the syringe into the cork of the red wine.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi looked at this scene with solemn expressions, and solemnly asserted in their hearts:

"Ichikawa Kazuju, using a syringe to poison wine!"

suddenly!

Dongfang Haoyue was keenly aware of the slight sound of footsteps coming from behind.

He hurriedly pulled Kudo Shinichi and turned around, only to find Ichikawa Kotaro walking in front of them unhurriedly, looking at them in bewilderment.

Dongfang Haoyue dragged Xinyi to the far right with her left hand, raised her right index finger cutely and innocently towards the keyhole.

Kotaro Ichikawa condescendingly followed Haoyue's finger to look at the keyhole, nodded slightly, stepped forward silently, squatted outside the door, looked into the house through the keyhole, with a gloomy expression.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi observed Ichikawa carefully, and found that Ichikawa's expression became more and more cold, and thought curiously in their hearts:

"A father who finds out that his daughter has been poisoned in alcohol...how does he deal with that?"