Zongman: This friendly communication system is too friendly

Conan: "???"

He laughed at me and asked me to say sorry to him?

Oh my God!

Is there still law in this world? Is there still law?

How can it be repaired?

Conan screamed desperately in his heart.

But under Xiaolan's palm, Conan felt the warmth from the big bump on his head and could only be forced to obey.

"Smith-Masai—"

Conan bowed to Wang Changsheng.

Or rather, Xiaolan forced him to bow...

The moment Conan bent down, he suddenly noticed that the plain basket in Chise's hand, who was standing next to Wang Changsheng, seemed to be shaking constantly.

"Ah?"

After he apologized and Xiaolan let him go, Conan instantly recovered to full health and went to Tomoyo's side.

"Nei, nei, Sister Zhishi, why is your basket shaking? Is there something in it?"

Although Conan said this, his dishonest hand had already reached out towards the lid of the basket that Tomoyo was holding.

The moment he spoke, the basket in Tomoyo's hand stopped shaking instantly, and Sakura's mood suddenly became tense.

"That guy Xiao Ke wouldn't eat this in there, would he?"

Sakura opened her mouth, wanting to remind her something, but Conan's hand had already touched the lid of the basket.

"Ah, Xiao Ke won't be discovered!"

Sakura was a little nervous, but Conan moved too quickly and she had no time to remind him. She could only pray in her heart that the greedy guy Xiao Ke had put down the food in his hand, or preferably swallowed it.

Conan seems to be a very smart kid, and Sakura is really afraid that the idiot Xiao Ke will be discovered by him.

"Huh? It's a doll?"

When Conan opened the lid, he saw a yellow doll lying quietly inside.

Sakura quickly looked over and found that the food inside was completely gone, not even a scrap of food was left.

This made Sakura feel relieved.

But soon she became angry again.

"This little one is really something! Those delicious foods were clearly prepared just for them, but he ate them all by himself! I must teach him a lesson when I get home!"

The basket was so clean, which meant that Xiaoke had probably lost his patience and succumbed to the temptation of the surrounding food and ate them all.

Some of the food would still drop crumbs and residue, but now it was clean without even a speck of foam. This meant that Xiao Ke must have been bored while waiting for them and ate all the residue.

In other words, it is impossible for it to have finished eating the food just now.

Sakura even suspected that Kero had already started moving the moment she got into Tomoyo's basket.

"This ungrateful guy!" Sakura gritted her teeth in anger.

Xiao Ke didn't move at this time, pretending to be a doll.

After Conan caught him, he couldn't help but poke Xiaoke's head.

"This doll looks so weird, and its head is so big."

Xiaoke: (?oд?o)

"Huh? Why does it feel like this doll has expressions?"

Xiaoke: (?oωo?)

"It seems not, is it my illusion?"

Conan took Xiaoke in his hand and kept playing with it.

"Sister Tomoyo, is this your doll? It smells so good, with a rich aroma of pastry and milk. If you didn't know, you would think it was edible." Conan looked at Tomoyo with a smile, "Is it edible?"

Xiaoke:∑(?Д??)

Although Xiaoke didn't say a word and his expression was very stiff, Wang Changsheng knew that it was not an ordinary doll, so every time Conan said a word, he could truly feel the emotions expressed from Xiaoke from the inside out.

Conan seemed to have noticed something, but he had a preconceived notion that this was just an ordinary doll. How could a doll show any expression?

So he just regarded the strange feeling he felt from Xiaoke as an illusion and didn't take it seriously.

"Of course not. I just put it in the basket with food. Maybe it picked up some fragrance." Tomoyo smiled, then removed the partition of the basket, revealing a layer of exquisitely shaped pastries underneath.

As the partition was removed, the rich aroma emitted by the snacks was carried by a gust of wind and blew towards the people around.

Wang Changsheng took a look and felt that the layer below seemed to be even richer and more delicious than the one Xiaoke had eaten.

Xiaoke:?

Xiao Ke, who was held in Conan's hand, couldn't help but look at the snacks that looked very delicious.

I said that I had clearly finished all the snacks, so why was there still a rich aroma lingering in my nose? Sure enough, there was still some!

Seeing that Xiao Ke couldn't control her nature, Sakura quickly took it back from Conan's hand.

"This is my doll. I was too lazy to take it when I came here, so I left it with Tomoyo." Sakura laughed awkwardly.

"Really?" Conan glanced at Sakura, "But didn't you also take a bag, Sakura? Why don't you put it in your bag?"

"Uh, I..." Sakura was stunned by the question. She stammered and tried to explain, but didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Xiaolan who was standing by rescued her.

"Conan-kun! How can you just take other people's things? You are becoming more and more impolite. If you continue like this, I won't bring you out anymore!" Xiaolan grabbed Conan's shoulders, and the strength in her hand made three drops of cold sweat instantly flow from Conan's forehead.

"Haha~ I just seemed to see the basket in Sister Tomoyo's hand shaking. I thought there was something in it, but now it seems there is nothing. Was Sister Tomoyo scared just now? Otherwise, why would her body shake and the basket shake along with it?" Conan laughed and diverted Xiaolan's attention.

The three of them hid secretly aside and chatted a lot, but no one knew what they talked about.

As soon as she came over, Tomoyo Daidoji, who seemed to be the most stable among the three, showed a rare change of mood, causing the basket in her hand to shake non-stop.

There is definitely a problem!

Could it be that the destruction of the art museum involved something else that he didn't know about?

It even made the daughter of a chaebol tremble with worry.

As expected, after hearing Conan's words, Xiaolan immediately looked at Tomoyo worriedly.

"Little sister Zhishi, I heard from the director and dad that you bought this art museum, and now it has become like this. Are you very sad?"

"Clam?"

When Xiaolan finished speaking, Conan beside her was suddenly confused.

"Did you buy the art gallery?"

All of a sudden, Conan seemed to understand.

Why did Uncle Mori rush over and teach Director Ochiai a lesson after talking to him for a while?

He was clearly just complaining about Wang Changsheng at that time.

As a result, a big bump appeared on his head.

It turned out that when Uncle Maori was communicating with Director Ochiai, he heard the other party talking about the ownership of the art museum, which had now become Wang Changsheng and the other two little brats.

Although the art museum is in a dilapidated state, it would still cost a large sum of money to buy it. Moreover, the museum's business has not been very good, so buying it would only result in losses.

But even so, Wang Changsheng and the other two still bought it, which shows their strong financial resources.

Uncle Maori must have seen through this, so he beat himself up just because he said something bad about Wang Changsheng.

"Snob, what a snob!"

Conan roared in his heart.

"I originally wanted to communicate with you as an ordinary person, but I didn't expect you to find out. Okay, no more pretense, let's be frank. We did buy the art museum. You saw Chishi's basket shaking just now because after learning about all the things that happened to the art museum, including the destruction it suffered by others, Chishi couldn't help but feel grief and indignation. She felt that a sacred museum that conveys the spirit of art to the outside world shouldn't be treated like this, and that's why she was shaking with anger."

Wang Changsheng was talking nonsense.

Sakura listened and her toes were scratching the ground in embarrassment.

Isn't this excuse a bit too ridiculous?

Can people believe it?

Compared to Sakura's embarrassment, Tomoyo looked calm, as if Wang Changsheng's description was completely correct. She stood there quietly without saying anything.

Conan glanced at the girl who showed no reaction, then glared at Wang Changsheng with a dark look on his face: "Do you think your words have any persuasive power?"

Wang Changsheng shrugged and then looked at Xiaolan beside Conan.

I saw this guy squatting down with a touched look on his face and touching Chise's hair.

"I didn't expect you to be so sentimental, Tomoyo-chan! You're so adorable! You're completely different from the quiet image I had in mind! No, or rather, exactly the same! And, you and Sonoko are both daughters of wealthy families, but you don't have the slightest bit of similarity, ~(~▽~～) Wow, so adorable!"

It was obvious that Xiaolan had believed Wang Changsheng's lies. She had healthy skin and was touching Zhishi's hair with her slender hands, as if she couldn't let go. Although she was complaining about her best friend Miz, the way she looked at Zhishi and the tone of her voice were already tending to move closer to Yuanzi.

Conan:? ? ?

Sakura: ?_(?o?)_/?

Tomoyo:?*o?o*?

Xiao Ke: “o?o”

Wang Changsheng: (??ノ｀*)ノ

Chapter 206 I Endured Everything Alone

"You guys go back first, I'm going to find a friend."

Wang Changsheng did not intend to get involved in the affairs of Beika Town anymore. If he wanted to know who the knight was, he could only wait for Xiaoying to go back and ask Sister Jing.

But Wang Changsheng felt it was uncertain.

If you want Sister Jing to answer the question, that would probably be harder than climbing to the sky.

Even though Sakura has become the owner of the Clow Card now, she can only use its ability. If she wants others to communicate with her, it still depends on the wishes of the Clow Card itself.

And according to Xiao Ke, even when Kuro himself was alive, Sister Jing ignored him.

Therefore, Wang Changsheng had no hope at all as to whether Sister Jing could respond to the question of knights, and just asked Xiaoying to go back and try.

There's no harm in trying anyway. It would just mean ignoring Sakura.

The few of them had already returned to Tomoeda Town and happened to pass by their school.

"Eh? Don't you want to go eat something together? Tomoyo brought a lot of snacks." When Sakura heard that Wang Changsheng wanted to leave alone, she was stunned.

Xiao Ke, who had been stuffed into her pocket, poked his head out and said, "If he wants to leave, then let him leave. Just give me his share."

"You wish. You want me to leave, but I won't." Wang Changsheng originally wanted to leave directly, but then he thought again, Zhishi had already brought the food all the way, and it would be very impolite if he didn't eat something.

He glared at Xiao Ke, and then said, "Then let's go to Sister Zhenshu's store. It's not far away, so we can visit her on the way. It's time for dinner, and maybe we can even have some of the delicious food that Sister Zhenshu makes."

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snort!

Damn brat!

"We have to go find Sister Maki..." Sakura paused and became a little nervous when she heard Wang Changsheng's words.

In her heart, Sister Maki was somehow connected to the ghost, so whenever she mentioned the other party, she would inexplicably feel a little panicked.

Fortunately, this panic was only a very short instinctive reaction. After a moment, she came to her senses and nodded: "Okay, I have to go to school tomorrow, and I want to buy some new pens."

Seeing that both of them said this, Zhishi naturally would not refuse. Only Xiaoke said that he didn't want to go.

"If you guys go to someone else's place to eat, I won't be able to come out. Can you bear to let me watch you eat and drink while you cry alone?"

(o_o?) Xiao Ke pretended to wipe the tears from her eyes that didn’t exist at all, and looked at them with a sad and affectionate look on her face.

Wang Changsheng immediately rolled his eyes: "Why are you pretending? You still want to eat? If I let you eat any more, we won't be able to eat anything!"

[Message]: Your friendly communication has brought you closer to Xiaoke, and his eyes are red with joy.