Chapter 934 Acting and Acting
"Tang Ze is learning Chinese? When did it happen?" Conan spat out the foam in his mouth and raised his head strangely to look at the sleepy Mao Lilan. "His English scores seem to be good, but..."
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Learning English and being able to use it fluently is already a relatively low level of difficulty compared with other languages.
Even if Karasawa is indeed, as he said, gifted in language learning, shouldn't he be able to use it in other languages so quickly?
"Well, not only did he speak Chinese to Miss Pusi Qinglan, but he also kept her chatting enthusiastically about the upcoming exhibition at the Suzuki Museum of Art. Maybe there was something wrong with Miss Pusi, so he refused to let go. She leaves. As for whether he is considered a beginner, I can't tell..."
But yesterday, Tang Ze, who pulled her and Sonoko to sit there and refused to leave, was completely different from his usual attitude of being easy to talk to and communicate with, never embarrassing the speaker.
He didn't seem to say anything inappropriate, but his attitude of taking the initiative to start a new conversation was a bit aggressive. If he hadn't discovered something fishy about the other party, Tang Ze, who had always had a high emotional intelligence, would not have done such embarrassing and weird behavior.
Indeed, if there wasn't any important problem with the other party, he would always have more suitable choices than dragging three high school students to talk impolitely around a lady.
"Probably, it has something to do with the current case." Conan said cautiously, "The issue about Kidd has not been resolved yet. Other people encountered on the road, even if they have met before, suspect that the other person may be Kidd. It’s normal to pretend.”
As he spoke, Conan instinctively raised his hand and covered his cheek.
Ginzo Nakamori, who has been involved in the security of the museum, has been dealing with Kaito Kidd for more than ten or twenty years. He is not as "optimistic" as other police officers. He just shows that he is determined to win and at the same time requires everyone entering and exiting the venue. Everyone is subject to police inspection.
Conan understands the truth, but is it too much to ask even a primary school student to pull his face and check his disguise?
"Well, okay, there is a possibility..." Mao Lilan shrugged and no longer struggled with the issue. "According to the time predicted by Kidd, we will see the result tomorrow, right?"
"Yeah." Conan wiped his face and slowly followed Mao Lilan back to the room with his slippers on. He couldn't help but complain, "By the way, Officer Nakamori from the Second Search Section actually left with the Egg of Memory. Yes, Yuanzi’s father is really big-hearted.”
Logically speaking, he could understand the feeling that the Suzuki family, which had a mountain of treasures at home and a vast collection of classics, didn't care much about a treasure that had a certain value but was not that eye-catching, but after all, it was worth 800 million.
If this was accidentally damaged during the transfer process, even if Kaitou Kidd was really arrested later, Nakamori Ginzo, who had caused such a large amount of losses, might have to live next door to Kaitou Kidd.
...The sentence may even be longer than that of Kidd due to the nature of his work.
"It's not her father who is big-hearted, it's Yuanzi." Mao Lilan corrected, "Have you forgotten again? The exhibition hall here is not only the responsibility of Yuanzi now, but also the subsequent operations and management, including subsequent profits and losses. Leave it to Yuanzi to take charge.”
After officially taking over and participating in the construction of this art museum, the nature of this opening has undergone a major turn.
Originally, the Suzuki family opened an art museum in Osaka, and Suzuki Sonoko brought her friends to support and travel. She just appeared in social situations and was a decoration that represented the family's attitude.
Now, Sonoko Suzuki has completed her first project independently, and Shiro Suzuki brought his men and relatives to Osaka to support his daughter.
Such a large project requires a lot of funds. To be able to make such a decision shows how determined Yuanzi is.
Of course, no one would think that if she really didn't run this place well, the Suzuki family would really be able to watch the industry she managed be drained or liquidated, but even for the unlearned young ladies, this is enough. A strong signal.
"Yes, Sonoko is now in charge." Conan paused, "So, in fact, Kaito Kidd is stealing Sonoko's treasures."
"Well, that's right..." Mao Lilan held her chin in thought, "If you don't tell me, I won't be able to react. The real 'victim' this time is obviously Sonoko."
"She should be asked to write an agreement with the police." Conan thought and said slowly, "Otherwise, maybe the police will not pay attention to transportation protection work..."
"Ahem!"
The two of them were still chatting wordlessly, when a rather deliberate and exaggerated cough came.
They raised their heads in unison and saw Kogoro Mouri's face with black circles under his eyes filled with displeasure.
——He was clearly not allowed to participate in the protection of the Memory Egg, but he was contacted by the actual participant Nakamori Ginzo for one night. Perhaps it was because the class atmosphere was too strong, and he looked very resentful.
"What are you standing here chatting about? Hurry up and change clothes." He squinted at his daughter's nightgown with flying skirt, took two steps forward, and shoved the unsightly little devil's head to the other side, "Yuanzi will be back in a while. If you two don’t get ready quickly, when can you go out?”
Mao Lilan seemed to realize something, looked down at her clothes, and then glanced at Mao Li Kogoro in a slightly panic.
I always feel like dad is...
Restraining her eyes from wandering towards Conan, Mao Lilan lowered her head.
"I know, Dad."
After his daughter walked back to his bedroom, Mouri Kogoro turned his head and looked down at Conan's head.
"Even if you are still a primary school student, at your age, you should understand the difference between men and women, right?" He glared at Conan faintly, "It's not polite to stare at a woman's pajamas, kid."
Conan, who also felt a subtle smell, did not dare to answer the question and ran away as well.
After the two young men were separated by his ruthless hands, Mouri Kogoro, who felt a little relieved, stretched out with satisfaction and sat down on the sofa in the suite.
He picked up the teacup on the table and slowly sipped the black tea inside, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
Tang Ze can speak foreign languages, which is normal.
This kid always likes to shirk that he has difficulty catching up with his peers because of his illness. His academic performance is not very good. He just shows some talent in language simply because of his memory advantage...
Regardless of whether this is an excuse or a real situation, Tang Ze has indeed explained his special power in language. In addition to English, it is very normal to be able to speak one or two minor languages.
However, Chinese... is really beyond the scope of what ordinary students can learn...
Thinking of Karasawa's ability to wield a heavy iron pot and spoon without any need for sleeves or apron, Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
Next time, try that guy out...————
"A sneeze——"
Kuroba Kaito, who was about to come over to ask Karasawa some details, saw him sneezing, jumped to the other side nimbly, and said: "Hey, you won't suddenly tell me now that you are actually interested in Yufen. Allergy or something?”
Tangze, who was frowning and pinching his nose, thinking about who was thinking about him, responded with a very rude eye roll: "Allergy, it is definitely impossible to be allergic."
As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the pigeon standing on the window sill, tilting his head to look at him. He opened his talent skill and stretched out his hand towards it.
Pigeons are actually not particularly smart birds.
Although it is not as exaggerated as a famous idiot who often kills himself on other people's windows, the intelligence level of pigeons is average among birds, with excellent visual recognition ability and spatial ability. Their memory gives them the possibility of being trained artificially, but it is still inferior to crows and other highly intelligent birds that can skillfully use tools.
Even the pigeons that are particularly intelligent after being screened by Kaitou Kidd are the same.
Therefore, Tang Ze was extremely confident when he extended his hand.
The snow-white dove observed his movements for a while, blinked, and soon, in front of Kuroba Kaito's shocked gaze, it lightly jumped onto his hand.
"What!? What?! Hey, joker, using special abilities to deal with other people's pigeons is too much!" Kuroba Kaito jumped up immediately.
"Just to answer your question." Satisfied with the test results, Tang Ze turned off the halo again, cleared his throat, and turned back, "I'm not allergic, right? But you suddenly ask this question, what's wrong? Have you ever met a guy who is too obsessed with feathers? ”
"Ah, yes..." Kuroba Kaito couldn't help but roll his eyelids when he mentioned this, "He was one of the people invited by the Suzuki family. One of them was allergic to pigeon feather powder to an extremely exaggerated degree. . He can’t even use feather pillows, it’s so exaggerated...”
Regardless of his identity as a phantom thief, Kuroba Kaito is also a great magician who inherited his father's legacy, so it is impossible for him not to deal with pigeons.
Even if he could easily pretend to be someone else through disguise and voice, it would still be troublesome to escape the disobedient immune system of a guy with allergies.
"What's wrong? Are you worried that the other party will catch you at the banquet and suspect your identity?" Tang Ze raised his eyebrows and handed over the blue wig that he had already combed.
"After all, no matter how weird his personality is, Kitagawa Yusuke is just a painter. It would be too weird for a painter to be covered in pigeon feather powder." Kuroba Kaito took the wig and habitually began to adjust it according to his own wearing needs. He looked up and curled his lips.
"This problem is easy to solve." Tang Ze said calmly.
"Oh?" Kuroba Kaito looked over curiously, thought for a moment, and his expression became subtle, "...could you be trying to prevent him from attending the banquet?"
As he spoke, he glanced subtly at Hoshikawa Teru, who was standing not far away with Asai Narumi, muttering something about what he was talking about, and couldn't help but retract his steps.
I always felt that this inability to participate could not be a friendly little misunderstanding.
You can't blame him for thinking the worst about this group of people. In fact, this group of monster thieves is much more fierce than the simple monster thieves like him who only focus on the collection. It seems that his traditional classical style is like a conservative.
"What are you thinking? Of course it's impossible." Tang Ze glanced at him sideways, "That guy is not completely useless to our plan, don't worry."
"What should I worry about..." Kuroba Kaito said this, and the movement of retracting his feet finally stopped.
As long as he doesn't really take action, he doesn't want someone to be punished by the Phantom Thieves of the Heart and put in jail because of a small gang problem...
Well, I don’t mean that the Phantom Thief of Heart will frame him, it’s just a hypothesis, a hypothesis...
"I just avoid him a little bit. Anyway, Kitagawa Yusuke said that he has been in a creative bottleneck recently and will go crazy looking at the camera, so it is very reasonable to want to stay away from photographers, right?"
"It's so troublesome." After confirming that Kuroba Kaito had successfully put on the wig, Tang Ze turned around, picked up a box, and said lightly, "Isn't he allergic? Add antibiotics to his food. Allergy medicines are just olopatadine, dexamethasone, prednisone, tranilast..."
Listening to his mouth constantly reciting the names of medicines smoothly, Kuroba Kaito hurriedly waved his hands: "Stop, stop, stop - you can't just let people take medicine?! What if he is allergic to other medicines..."< br>
Tang Ze glanced at him with an incomprehensible look.
They are all for people with allergies, so the problem will definitely not be big.
However, he fully understood Kuroba Kaito's kindness and said with relief: "These are antihistamines and receptor antagonists, so there is no problem. Don't worry, Narumi will find out his medication history before administering the medicine. Just go with peace of mind.”
"Hey, no, no, I'm going to take a shower..." Kuroba Kaito struggled a bit, grabbed the door frame and refused to follow his force to leave the cloakroom, "It's just Yufen's problem, don't cause trouble in the end... ”
"Okay, stop dragging your feet. If you dare to get your clothes dirty, give it a try." Tangze put the box in his hand into his arms and said without refusal.
After all, he was going to attend a formal occasion as Kitagawa Yusuke.
Ever since he went to the art exhibition and received a kimono made by Kisaragi Hosui, whenever he needed to use this identity to attend various banquets and other public occasions, he would always wear such a set of clothes.
The fabrics dyed by the old man himself are actually very delicate and cannot withstand much cleaning. Karasawa takes great care of the ones he wears. Now that they are handed over to Kuroba Kaito, he will inevitably have to explain a few words.
"I told you not to let me make a fake first, but what about you..." Kuroba Kaidou said with disdain, but he was very careful in the movements he took.
"You should worry about other things first." Tang Ze glanced down at his feet and pursed his lips.
Karasawa 178, when he plays Yusuke Kitagawa, he is very troubled by the issue of heightening. Kuroba Kaito is a little shorter than him...
(End of chapter)