Chapter 21: The Saber Technique
Tang Ze bent over and looked at the sweaty primary school student.
Tang Ze thought to himself, Conan looked quite funny like this, with his mouth open and eyes motionless, like a frightened hamster.
Of course it was not an accident that he received an anesthesia injection. It was done deliberately to take advantage of the close proximity of the garden.
According to his previous speculation, the main characters on the red side can trigger coop. There is no reason why Tang Ze, the protagonist of Conan, should not give it a try. However, Tang Ze Akira's identity is a bit embarrassing.
The day he transferred to another school happened to be the beginning of Kudo Shinichi's absence from school. The two of them had never met as classmates, and Karasawa's current situation of being surrounded by organizations was not suitable for him to gradually get to know Conan. Now Conan is someone who dares to climb into A reckless man with a bug in his Gin's Porsche is prone to trouble.
Tangze was thinking, since the conditions for triggering coop are keywords such as agreement, transaction, and contract, then grabbing the handle can be regarded as a kind of transaction, right?
Conan’s biggest clue is the red side’s well-known vest problem.
Today was a sunny and sunny day, a good day for robbing horses. The murder case came neither early nor late, and the timing was just right, so Tang Ze took the opportunity to strike a chord.
"It seems that you are a kid with a secret, Conan-kun." Tang Ze turned his back to everyone and made a sinister expression that was not very kind. He stared at Conan until he broke out in a cold sweat again before smiling. Stand up straight.
"Moori-san!" Karasawa shouted at a high volume.
"No, wait...!" Conan was so shocked that he took a step forward to stop Tang Ze from continuing, but as he was not taller than Kara Ze's waist, he could only reach Kara Ze's elbow.
"What's wrong?" Mao Lilan looked over in confusion.
No! Conan clutched Tangze's forearm tightly and kicked his legs in vain, wailing in his heart.
"Can you lend me this kid for a while?" Tang Ze held Conan on his body and raised him to his chest with his hands on his chin. "He helped the case a lot today. He is very capable. I agree. He wants to invite him to eat cake.”
"Is this child making trouble for you? You don't have to be so polite." Mao Lilan looked at the stunned Conan, feeling embarrassed.
"No, no, he found very crucial evidence today and made great achievements. He is a very powerful little detective, right?" Tang Ze put down Conan, who was in a mood of ups and downs and was a little down, and smiled. Patted this round head.
Conan, who was slapped by Karasawa, blinked and the system restarted successfully. He quickly shouted in a child's tone: "Yes! I want to eat cake, brother, take me to eat cake!"
Conan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Xiaolan doesn't find out, everything will be fine.
Karasawa does not know Kudo Shinichi. Even if he thinks his behavior is abnormal, he may not think of his true identity...
After all, it goes against common sense for adults to become smaller...
Conan, who felt a sense of luck, thought about it in his heart.
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Mao Lilan was not wary of Tang Ze, a new neighbor who was considerate and good-tempered. Instead, she was worried that the mischievous child would cause trouble.
After giving Conan a few instructions, she allowed Tangze to take away the fake primary school student. The main entrance of the art museum has been surrounded by reporters who have heard the news. Officer Megure, who is responsible for handling the case, is being blocked in front of the door for interviews. Karasawa looks at the battle from a distance, decides to avoid the main entrance, and pulls Conan to leave through the side exit. .
True to his promise, Karasawa actually went to the shopping street to find a dessert shop.
"You don't seem to want to take the initiative to communicate with me, so let me talk first." Karasawa stirred the warm coffee and looked at Conan who was sitting opposite and staring at the cake plate, "Since there is The name "Sleeping Karasawa Akira" and "Sleeping Mouri Kogoro" were also coined by you, right? I have rarely seen Mr. Mouri in the social media before. It has only been a few days since you stayed at their house. Sora is born..."
"!" Conan tightened his hands on his knees and raised his head to meet Tang Ze's eyes.
"It seems that I was right, this kid." Tangze held a sugar cube between his index and middle fingers and made a "yeah" scissor hand gesture, "Next question, are you really Called 'Edogawa Conan', are you a primary school student? Has no one ever reminded you that your acting skills are really bad? ”
The problem of Conan's vest is one of the unexplainable flaws in Conan comics.
Conan's performance is so outrageous. A first-grade elementary school student, he enters and exits the scene of a murder as if he is in no one's land. He makes an emergency landing and flies a plane, and plays soccer with satellites. So much so that almost all intelligent characters with a touch of red will be there. After a few rounds of pulling, it was discovered that Conan was Kudo Shinichi.
Even Mouri Kogoro, who had his neck pricked like a hedgehog, realized that his waistcoat protruded just to protect against stupid people.
On the red side, Conan was online under his real name. In addition, when he disagreed, he would take a temporary antidote and shake it with a large trumpet. In the end, in order to smooth things over, Gin was given a spell that made him unable to remember. The strange setting of inhabiting the dead can be called a great memory erasure technique.
Conan watched the sugar cube submerged in the coffee cup. He endured it, but still couldn't help but whisper: "It's not that bad..."
"You can only deceive the careless." Tang Ze commented pertinently, "You are also in school now... Take a serious look at the children in your same grade, and then look at you, a smart child, smart Although they are both smart, they behave in completely different ways. Let me guess..."
Tangze picked up another sugar cube and slowly moved it back and forth in front of Conan's eyes. Swinging: "You are definitely not an adult, but you are not too young...a high school student?"
Conan's frightened eyes followed the swaying of his finger, which was quite fun, like a cat.
Kang Ze also threw the sugar cube into the coffee cup. The falling cube made a splash of water. Conan watched the white sugar slowly melt and sink. He always felt that it was a metaphor for his current situation. Fragile disguise.
"High school student, detective, high school student detective in Tokyo..." Karasawa pinched another sugar cube and hung it on the cup, turned his head as if thinking, and said slowly, "Well, although I don’t know how you did it, but the Tokyo high school detective whose whereabouts have been a mystery lately——”
There was a soft "pop" sound, Tang Ze loosened his fingers, and the sugar cube fell into the coffee.
Conan slowly moved back and pressed his back against the back of the seat. He didn't know whether he wanted to stay away from Karasawa who was saying terrible lines, or whether he wanted to give himself some physical support.
As soon as he clicked, Tang Ze swallowed back the name that was on his lips and did not continue his explanation of the logical chain.
He blinked his right eye, took a sip of the coffee that was sweetened with sugar.
When he put the porcelain cup down again, the bottom of the cup and the chassis made a crisp "clack" sound, like a chess piece hitting a chessboard.
"Checkmate." Karasawa concluded.
The second chapter should be a little later. I haven’t finished my get off work before I get off work and write it [Lie down]
(End of this chapter)
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