I got the Wenhao system

Chuan Conan guessed that because of his scars, he was not suitable to go on adventures with the detective team.

"It's not a very important matter," Conan walked over, looking at Atsushi Nakajima comfortingly, "Actually..."

"I'll join!" Unexpectedly, the silver-haired child agreed in one breath, paused, seemed to feel that he was too reckless, scratched his hair and said, "Uh... can I?"

"Good! New member!" The other three people clapped happily, "Welcome!"

"... Nakajima-san," Huiyuan Ai walked over at some point, and said, "Don't you think about it? Are you answering too quickly?"

Atsushi Nakajima scratched his cheek and said, "I'm doing similar work at home. I think I can help better. I can learn something by joining this detective team, right?"

No, that's not necessarily the case.

The boy's sincere face is shy and bright, and when he smiles, it is easy to think of some kind of white cat, as if a little sun is rising.

It seems normal for a child to show such a smile, but for some reason, Edogawa Conan finds it very valuable.