After traveling through Detective Conan, I became a popular person

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man with an extremely outstanding appearance walked out with a smile on his face.

The boy looked about the same age as Hoshino Hitomi, but he was over 1.8 meters tall and slender. He was wearing a pure white hooded sweatshirt and a pair of black casual trousers.

He had a slightly parted black hair, and under his perfect facial features, his pair of silver-gray peach blossom eyes had a slight smile, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

There is a sparkling silver ear stud on the boy's left ear, and he has a fair, tender and handsome face. When he smiles, he exudes a full sense of youth.

Seeing the black-haired boy walking towards her, Hoshino Hitomi frowned slightly and said in a cold tone: "Stop, don't come to my side. If you want to leave, go somewhere else quickly. Don't stay in this alley."

The black-haired boy seemed to have known Hoshino Hitomi for a long time. When he saw that she didn't recognize him, he didn't feel surprised at all.

The black-haired boy stood still obediently, smiled at Hoshino Hitomi and said, "Sister, don't be afraid. I'm not a bad person. I think you seem to be injured. Can I take a look? I know a little bit about medicine~"

The boy's voice is clean and attractive, making people relax their guard easily.

Hoshino Hitomi narrowed her eyes slightly. Although the boy looked about the same age as her and seemed harmless, she still had to be on guard against him. Moreover, she was seriously injured and could be ambushed if she was not careful.

Hoshino Hitomi's tone softened a little: "No, thank you for your kindness, you should leave here quickly."

The black-haired boy smiled helplessly and said: "Hitomi-chan, why are you still so willful? If you are injured, you should get proper treatment~"

Hoshino Hitomi was slightly stunned when she heard this. How could he know her name? But she clearly had no impression of the boy in front of her.

Hoshino Hitomi couldn't help but become alert, and looked at the black-haired boy with cold eyes and asked: "Who are you?"

The black-haired boy said in a casual tone: "Hitomi-chan's expression changes so quickly. She was so gentle just now, and suddenly she became so fierce. But I like the way Hitomi-chan has such personality."

The black-haired boy then recalled the change in Hoshino Hitomi's expression just now, and asked: "Could it be that Hitomi-chan prefers to hear me call you sister?"

The black-haired boy said with an expression of sudden enlightenment: "Then I will call you sister from now on!"

A hint of confusion flashed across Hoshino Hitomi's eyes, and she thought to herself: What the hell is this?

Hoshino Hitomi said calmly: "You can call me whatever you want. Who are you? Why do you know my name?"

The black-haired boy's silver-gray peach eyes revealed a sad look, like a dog abandoned by its owner, and he asked back, "Sister, do you really not remember me?"

The black-haired boy then changed the subject and said, "That's true. After all, I've changed a lot. It's normal that my sister can't recognize me."

Hoshino Hitomi said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, who are you?"

Seeing that Hoshino Hitomi was becoming impatient, the black-haired boy decided not to keep the secret and directly revealed his identity.

"Oh, that's really sad. You can't even recognize your elementary school classmates?"

"Hitomi-chan, my name is Oda Yoshiko, but I've changed my name to Kitagawa Yoshitsugu. I take my father's last name now, but I used to take my mother's last name."

When Hoshino Hitomi heard this, the shock in her eyes could be seen overflowing. It took her a while to recover and she asked in disbelief: "You are Liangzi? And you are actually a boy?"

Hoshino Hitomi then carefully observed Kitagawa Ryotsuru's facial features and found that his appearance was indeed very similar to that of Oda Yoshiko when she was a child, but she still couldn't believe the fact that he, a cute girl, had turned into a sunny and cute boy.

Kitagawa Ryotsuru explained: "I have always been a boy, but for some reason, I had to pretend to be a girl when I was a child."

Kitagawa Ryosaku smiled and said, "None of this is important. Tong-chan, come home with me and get treatment. The wound on your left shoulder has been bleeding."

Hoshino Hitomi hesitated for a moment, then remembered that Kitagawa Ryokaku's family ran a pharmaceutical company, so she agreed.

Hoshino Hitomi said in a gentle voice: "Then thank you for your help. However, I may need to pay you another day because I don't have any money with me right now."

Kitagawa Ryotsuru rejected Hoshino Hitomi's idea of ​​paying him without hesitation, and said with a bright smile: "Hitomi-chan, you don't need to be so polite to me. We are old classmates, and this little thing is nothing."

Before Hoshino Hitomi could say something, Kitagawa Ryosaku walked up to her and picked her up by the waist.

Hoshino Hitomi lay in Kitagawa Ryosaku's arms with a dazed look on her face. The boy's arms had very solid and strong muscles.

Hoshino Hitomi thought to herself: I can't tell at all, this little puppy who looks even weaker than her actually has muscles?

Hoshino Hitomi reached out and tugged at Kitagawa Ryotsuru's collar, raised her eyebrows, and asked a little unhappily: "Hey, did I ask you to hug me?"

Beichuan Lianghe smiled and coaxed: "Sister, your leg is injured now, please lie in my arms for a while."

Hoshino Hitomi got goosebumps when he called her sister. She didn't know Kitagawa Ryosaku's true identity just now, so she could barely accept being called sister.

Now that I know he is Oda Yoshiko, I find the scene before me shocking.

Hoshino Hitomi couldn't help but complain: "What month were you born? And you're still calling me sister. Stop calling me old."

Kitagawa Ryotsuru answered obediently: "I am eight months younger than my sister. I was born in December and I am a Sagittarius."

Hoshino Hitomi sighed softly and said, "Oh, okay."

Kitagawa Ryotsuru carried Hoshino Hitomi to a black Chevrolet sports car and asked, "Sister, can you help me get the car keys from my sweatshirt pocket? It's not convenient for me to hold you."

Hoshino Hitomi didn't think this was an excessive request, so she responded, "Okay."

Hitomi Hoshino reached her right hand into Kitagawa Ryosaku's sweatshirt pocket, and the back of her hand accidentally touched his abdominal muscles and waist and abdomen, and Kitagawa Ryosaku couldn't help but let out a groan.

"Hmm~"

Hoshino Hitomi took out the car key from his pocket, and then heard Kitagawa Ryotsuru's flirtatious voice. She couldn't help but blush and said, "Why would you do that? I just bumped into it accidentally."

I didn't know and thought she had done something bad.

When Hoshino Hitomi thought of this, she turned her head and looked around. Sure enough, the passers-by were all secretly staring at the two of them with a gossipy look on their faces, and occasionally whispered a few words.

Hoshino Hitomi's face, which was originally as white as paper, was now so red that blood seemed to be dripping out. She had no choice but to turn her head away and bury it in Kitagawa Ryosaku's arms.

Kitagawa Ryotsuru apologized innocently: "Sorry, sorry... Sister, I didn't mean it, I'm just a little sensitive."

Hoshino Hitomi: ...I really believed your lies.

Hoshino Hitomi handed the car keys to Kitagawa Ryotsuru speechlessly, blushing and saying, "Get in the car!"

Kitagawa Ryosaku replied: “Okay.”

Kitagawa Ryosaku then opened the passenger door, gently placed Hoshino Hitomi on the passenger seat, and then closed the door.

Then Hoshino Hitomi saw Kitagawa Ryosaku open the driver's door and get in.

Hoshino Hitomi couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Do you have a driver's license? How old are you and you dare to drive a sports car?"

Beichuan Lianghe smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's okay. My driving skills are still very good. As long as we don't get caught by the police, it will be fine."

When Hoshino Hitomi heard this, a bean-sized bead of sweat appeared on the side of her cheek, and she thought to herself: Is it too late for her to get off the car now?