[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

Kudo Shinichi almost couldn't think of how to write the word embarrassment.

Kusanagi Kyouko didn't seem to be aware of this at all, and touched his forehead self-consciously, looking at him with eyes full of understanding as if saying "Do you have a fever?"However, in the next second, the hand grabbed his shoulder instead:

"So, so, sir, why do you have Conan-kun's clothes on your hands?"

Kusanagi's strength was stronger than he had imagined, Kudo Shinichi was sweating coldly, and he forced him into a face-to-face position.It's true that the clothes on hand can't be confused at all, and they can't be thrown into the trash can. Compared with being arrested as a child abductor, being treated as a paranoid is still within the acceptable range.

Kudo Shinichi is equal to Edogawa Conan, if this fact is exposed to the eyeliner of the organization, the result will be fatal, otherwise simply believe him——

"Huh... why do I always think you look familiar?" Kusanagi approached thoughtfully, "Where did I see you? Ah, think about it carefully, you and Conan-kun who took off his glasses actually look very much like twin brothers."

Probably saw it on TV.Kudo Shinichi sighed, the high school student detective who has been vigorously promoted by the media may not be effective against this kind of face blindness, "Actually, I am..."

"Phantom Thief Kidd?"

"what?"

"That was a joke just now." Kusanagi shook his index finger, and then reached out to take away the glasses that Kudo was holding in his hand, "So if you are not the kind of monster who can eat people, you are the kid of Conan Edogawa. I feel like I was mistaken. Enter Cinderella's magical world."

He looked away as if it was troublesome, took off his coat and put it on Kudou, and said dryly: "Will I be regarded as a pervert if you go out like this later?"

Is it because the probability of me being regarded as a pervert is relatively high.Kudo squeezed the cloth that wrapped him, and said in self-defeating: "It's okay, it will return to its original shape in half an hour. Edogawa Conan is the shrunken Kudo Shinichi. It's okay for Kusanagi-kun to know this secret."

"If it's a secret, don't tell me." Kusanagi scratched his hair, "If it's still cold, do you need me to hug you? Think about it carefully, hugging Conan-kun can be regarded as caring for children, in the cubicle Hugging Kudo-kun tightly gives off a mysterious pink aura, but I don't care about it."

"No, I understand, so no need."

"Kudou-kun? This is a good way to quickly warm up the friendship between men..."

"It's really unnecessary, and it doesn't need such a detailed description."

Kudo Shinichi complained feebly.

Kusanagi looked down at the smooth tiles on the floor, and was about to say something when the high school student detective suddenly blinked and put his fingertips to his lips to signal him to keep quiet.

A voice came from outside the door. No matter how you think about it, it is impossible that no one will come in here forever, but Kusanagi still didn't expect the content of their chat:

"Hey, it's true, the police have sealed off the theater... Don't you think it's a little weird? Sudden death during a suspense movie is really creepy."

Probably because the faucet was turned on, the voice of the speech gradually became blurred, but Kudo focused on trying to hear this information clearly.Kusanagi felt that their current appearance was a bit funny, he entered the password, and the information interface was displayed on the dimly lit phone screen.

Recipient: Kurosawa Jin

Mr. Kurosawa, I came across something super wwww interesting.

Pressing the send button, Kusanagi completed today's daily tasks and sent the meaningless harassing text messages to Gin.Because it was really boring, he would send some trivial things to the other party almost every day, and of course, he almost never received any reply.

He almost suspected that Gin's tough attitude of entering his phone number into his address book that day was just a prank, for example, it wasn't his phone number at all.

"Kusanagi...brother..."

His shirt was caught.

There is nothing wrong with being called "brother" by high school students, but Kusanagi still feels scared and almost calls Kudo "brother".He saw that the detective, who was about the same height as himself, had shrunk to his original size, and blinked blankly.

"It's faster than last time..." Conan Edogawa whispered.Kusanagi pressed the big pair of glasses to the bridge of his nose, he really didn't know whether the student was in a good or bad mood after transforming back.

He shook his phone: "Then let's go out, or I will become a suspect if we don't go out."

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In the end, the movie was not finished, and the originally dark space became bright, and Kusanagi couldn't adapt to it for a while.He saw that the crowd had surrounded the crowd, and a few spectators were sitting on soft chairs, with anxious or indifferent expressions, waiting for the police to ask.

The first discoverer was a high school student, who was answering the question seriously.

"...I asked him if he could give way, but he didn't respond. I thought it was because the movie was too loud and I didn't hear it, so I asked a few more times. Finally, I had to squeeze out carefully. After I met him, I felt Something was wrong because he was still motionless... I was worried it was a sudden onset, so I tried to take off the 3D glasses to have a look, only to find that his eyes were wide open..."

The chubby police officer nodded, indicating to focus on recording this part.Kusanagi found that the deceased had retained his appearance when he died, sitting on a chair.His face is not ferocious, and it is impossible to scare others when photographed.

"Officer Mumu!"

"Conan... how come you are in this kind of place..."

The fat police officer surnamed Mu Mu seemed quite troubled. Kusanagi opened a wasabi-flavored chocolate ball, chewed it, and watched their interaction with interest.This detective probably has the physique of a god of death. From what Meguro said, it is easy to infer that there will definitely be a murder scene in the place where this guy haunts.

I will definitely not approach him next time.

Kusanagi secretly made up his mind, he watched Conan pretending to go around the adults, and quietly went to check the corpse.Hmm... This is obstructing official duties, he pretended not to see it.

"Hey, Brother Kusanagi?"

did not hear it.

"Brother Kusanagi, look, how strange?"

I can't hear you.

"If it's a heart disease, this uncle will bring medicine, but there's nowhere. If it's caused by overwork...it's unlikely, because this uncle seems to enjoy it quite a bit, Kusanagi-san, Look at his belongings—"

Kusanagi rubbed his temples with a headache, thinking that he had to listen if he didn't want to.All the police officers present noticed this, but they didn't notice that a schoolboy jumped up and down and fumbled all over the corpse's clothes, which made him feel fantastic.

Mu Mu narrated the case: "This gentleman died of cardiac arrest. At present, we don't know whether he has a medical history. The specific results have to wait—"

Halfway through his words, everyone's attention has been diverted, because another group of people walked into the theater in a mighty manner.Judging from the documents they took out, the woman who is also the police officer of the search department saluted Mumu:

"Thank you for your hard work. Now we will take over the case."

Her subordinates whispered a few words next to Mu Mo's ear, the latter's expression became serious, and then the two sides saluted a little, and the fat police officer waved his hand: "Close the team, and the scene is now under the command of Officer Kirihara."

Click.

Kusanagi bit the chocolate and watched Conan being thrown out of the scene by the collar of the strange police officer as expected.

"You don't know them? Great detective?"

"...No, not at all."

Conan looked very concerned, Kusanagi was determined not to mention this kind of thing, encountering so many emergencies is already unlucky enough.

"They should not be the ones who searched the first section." Conan said, "It's strange, it's impossible, it's impossible for someone to kill that person, but my intuition tells me...he was killed by someone."

Kusanagi patted his head: "Well, I can understand your loss, maybe it was magic killing or something."

Conan didn't seem to agree with his perfunctory tone at all, staring at the dead body and Kirihara in communication with sharp eyes, even Kirihara was a little at a loss.Holding a notepad, she announced, "Don't be nervous, you just need to answer some small questions. You have nothing to do with the case. Don't worry, you can leave soon."

"She seemed sure of the murderer."

Kusanagi yawned and said vaguely.He wanted to eat the remaining chocolate balls to pass the time, but his gaze was involuntarily attracted by the girl in front of the line who gave the statement—silver hair and red pupils, her expression seemed to be completely wiped from her face, there was no point Traces, like a doll looking at the world with glass eyes.

... a little more interesting.

He walked up to her side by side, leaned over and asked, "Would you like pickle-flavored chocolate balls?"