[Fake Identities + No CP + Pure Gray + Clones + Original Organization + Frail Buff + Doesn't follow original cases but follows the main plot]
A well-known piano composer from Blue Star...
Chapter 151 I don't remember anything
"Tsk, well then you'd better prepare well, Phantom Thief." Kawasaki Machi turned to look at the obviously stunned Kuroba Kaito, with a gloating expression.
He had barely finished speaking when Kawasaki Masuru lifted him up.
"It's time to go."
Kawasaki Machi glanced at the time, which was exactly fifteen minutes, and fell silent.
Those who gloat over others' misfortunes will ultimately be the ones gloating over their misfortunes.
R chuckled softly, stood up, and elegantly straightened his suit. "Then I'll be leaving too. Sweet dreams, Mr. Kaito."
He took a step to the side and disappeared as if stepping through an invisible door.
Meanwhile, Kawasaki Maki, carrying Kawasaki Machi, left through the window again.
Kaito Kuroba: ...
Looking at the living room that had suddenly fallen silent, he couldn't help but twitch his lips, picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip, then stopped a second later.
This seems to be the drink Mr. R had...
The phone rang, and he put down his water glass and took out the phone to answer it.
"Did you send out another notice, Master Kaito?"
It's Terai Huangnosuke.
"Of course it wasn't me! I don't have time for that lately. It must be someone else posting it in my name..." Kaito Kuroba complained blankly. He's been so busy practicing the new magic tricks taught by Mr. R that he doesn't have time to steal jewels!
Kaito Kuroba scratched his head in frustration and looked at the news playing on the television.
"On July 21st, I will take away that purple gem that glows like the scales of a fishman."
Kaito Kuroba: "..."
What the hell is this?!
There are only three days left until July 21st!
After hanging up the phone, Kaito Kuroba resignedly began searching for various materials and took out a piece of paper to write them down.
Sigh, being a phantom thief isn't easy.
...
Kawasaki and Maru spent the entire night clearing out and filtering all the tasks from Japan, and returned to the cathedral in the United States at 10 p.m. US time.
After leaving the fast-sleeping Machi Kawasaki on the bed, Maru Kawasaki turned and went to the witch's room.
After handing her a black gift box, he turned to leave, but was stopped by the blonde girl who was lying in a rocking chair reading a book.
"Little Crybaby Bei got bullied pretty badly, little robot Alex."
Alex paused slightly, his tone flat, "Location."
"Thoughts transfer to you." Morataya picked up a grape and put it in her mouth.
Alex nodded, took a step, and then there was a knock on the door.
Yuna's respectful voice came in, "Your Grace, the gentleman has woken up."
"Okay, I'll go take a look later," Morataya replied, turning the pages of her book.
After Alex's footsteps faded away, Morataya slowly closed the book, got up, and left the room for Morofushi Kagemitsu's room.
As soon as she pushed open the bedroom door, Morataya saw a gentle-looking man sitting on the clean white bed, his hand covering his forehead and his eyes filled with confusion.
Morataya pulled up a chair and sat down on the edge of the bed. Despite her baby face, she exuded an adult elegance and composure. She asked, "How are you feeling, Mr. Morofushi?"
Morofushi Kagemitsu turned his head to look at the girl with soft, smooth, golden curly hair, his eyes still filled with confusion. "Hello, I..."
"You don't remember anything, do you?" the girl asked again.
"Today is another day I want to run away~ | )"