Ekota.

The autumn wind blows, the branches sway, and make a rustling sound.

Fuheshchen gently crunched the fallen leaves as he walked down the street. He saw a coffee shop, crossed the road, went inside, ordered a cup of green tea, and sat quietly watching the television in the coffee shop.

According to the police, Phantom Thief Kid personally cancelled the crime notice last night. What could be the reason for this? Could it be that even a legendary thief can't help but retire?

"Perhaps it's because of a promise or vow to someone? Please stay tuned to this program if you want to see an analysis of Kaito Kid."

Fuheshen picked up his teacup and took a small sip.

He vaguely remembered this incident; it seemed to be part of the original plot and also related to the zoo.

Basically, wherever the zoo appears, Kaito Kid will also appear.

Click...

Just then, the camera shutter button clicked.

Fuhei Shen'er turned his head slightly and saw a certain JK girl looking at him with excitement.

After realizing that the other person had noticed her, she ran over with two cups of milk tea in her hand and said, "Sir, I...I bought an extra cup of milk tea."

“Ah, thank you, but I don’t really need it,” Fuheshel said with a smile.

"Oh, I see." The girl took out her phone and handed it to the other person. "I'm sorry I took a picture of you. If you'd like, may I keep this photo?"

Fuheshchen glanced at the photo.

The person in the picture is sitting on a sofa by the window in a coffee shop, holding a cup of tea in one hand. The sunlight is shining on them, and their somewhat indifferent gaze appears warm and gentle in the sunlight.

His gaze was harmless and gentle, as kind as a friendly older brother next door.

“Sure…” Fuheshen was very interested in the photo.

He seemed to have never seen such a gentle expression on himself before.

Others called him the Heavenly Tyrant, a hot star in the assassin world.

There seems to be a perpetual fear of him.

After finishing his tea, Fuheshel got up and left the coffee shop.

The girl next to him seemed to be still in a daze, and by the time she came to her senses, the other person had already disappeared.

"Oh, I haven't added your contact information yet." The girl's eyes showed some disappointment.

Fuhesh walked down the street, crossed the road, and headed toward the Hobers's performance venue.

"Kaito, really, hurry up!" A girl who looked a lot like Ran Mouri was waving at a boy who looked a lot like Shinichi Kudo in the distance.

After the two gathered together, they headed towards the direction of Fuhesh.

Their distance was neither intimate nor distant, like a man and woman in the throes of a flirtatious relationship.

However, a man wearing a baseball cap quickly walked past the two of them and bumped into the girl's shoulder.

Fuhesh clearly saw the man in the baseball cap reach into the girl's bag, take something out, and then immediately withdraw his hand.

This speed...

how so fast !

The boy next to him seemed to have noticed as well, and shouted, "Hey, you!"

Upon hearing this, the man in the baseball cap realized he had been discovered, and immediately quickened his pace, preparing to run.

However, while running, he bumped into Fuhesh.

"Ouch, that hurts!" The man in the baseball cap was knocked to the ground, feeling as if the person opposite him was an impenetrable wall.

Upon hearing the sound, the boy and girl immediately stopped in their tracks, and passersby also stopped to watch.

"Damn it, you..." The man in the baseball cap was about to stand up and curse, intending to teach the other a lesson, when he suddenly froze, shrinking back like a frightened puppy, as if he had seen some kind of terrifying monster.

The man was looking down at the other person with an indifferent expression, and his tall figure gave the other person an extremely strong sense of oppression.

After staring at each other for less than three seconds, the man in the baseball cap began to tremble.

"No, it's nothing..." His voice was filled with fear as he tried to scramble away.

But Fuheshchen grabbed his neck and lifted him up like a chick. "How did you do that?"

Clearly, the opponent's agility of 5 is insufficient to support his technique.

"I... I just reached into that girl's bag and took it out." As he spoke, the man in the baseball cap took a wallet out of his pocket and handed it to Fuheishen.

Upon hearing the unremarkable answer from the man in the baseball cap, Fuhei Shen'er knew he wouldn't get any information out of him. He knocked the man unconscious with a karate chop, took half the money from his wallet, and threw it to the boy.

“The reward for helping you catch the thief,” Fuheshchen said calmly.

The boy who took the wallet twitched at the corner of his mouth, wanting to say something, but after seeing the other person's tall figure, he nodded from the bottom of his heart.

A short while later, patrolling police officers discovered the scene, got out of their vehicle, and took the thief away.

"Thank you so much, sir. My name is Nakamori Aoko, and this is Kuroba Kaito, my friend," Nakamori Aoko introduced herself, a little nervously.

Although the other party did not exude any imposing aura, their tall stature and all-black attire still put some pressure on the other party.

"Thank you so much..." Kaito Kuroba pouted.

What are you pretending for? If you hadn't intercepted him, catching that thief would have been a piece of cake for him.

"Sir, were you interested in the technique you just witnessed?"

Just then, a blonde woman dressed in a formal British-style trench coat walked over and politely asked.

“I just feel that he doesn’t have the speed to make that move.” Fuheshel turned to look.

If it weren't for the fact that the other person had blond hair and the color of their eyes was different, Fuheshen would have almost thought it was Sherry.

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