[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 192 is also a bit of a headache.
After seeing the photos, the Taoist Association suddenly invited Sonoko and the others to visit the "cursed restaurant" the next morning.
Thinking that she had nothing to do and it was daytime, Sonoko happily agreed without hesitation.
After dinner, Kurosawa reluctantly left the small inn and returned to his hotel, looking back every few steps.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Gin sitting on the sofa reading Sherlock Holmes.
"Whoosh~ I'm back from my mischief!" With a slam of her foot shut, Bertrand ran towards Gin with a grin.
Gin: ...
He glanced at the underage cat, calmly moved aside, and dodged Bertrand's cat pounce.
Splat~
Bertrand leaned his upper body on the sofa and kicked Gin's shin with his foot.
"I feel so bored as soon as I got back, Koto-chan~"
"If you're bored, just wash up and go to bed. Stop making a fuss here."
Gin coldly moved Bertrand's leg away with his foot.
"Okay~" Bertrand tapped the cushion next to him, got up, found a set of clothes, and went into the bathroom.
After washing up, he grabbed the two ends of the towel and rubbed his wet hair. Then, without waiting for his hair to dry completely, he plopped down on the bed, face down in a starfish position.
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Qin was forced to become the old father's wine: ...
There are just a few minor things that cause trouble.
After weighing the options in my mind for a few seconds, I finally stood up, dried the hair of that little underage boy, turned him over, and covered him with a blanket.
Although he kicked the blanket off in just a few seconds.
Gin: ...#
With a blank expression, he grabbed the blanket and haphazardly rolled Bertrand up in it. Only after making sure Bertrand couldn't kick off the blanket did he pick up the book again and continue reading.
Luckily, Bertrand was asleep, otherwise he would have been thrashing around like a fish.
As a cautious assassin, Gin has a light sleep level and sleeps very little.
I'm really curious about this situation; why doesn't he have dark circles under his eyes? I'd like to humbly ask him for advice.
When Bertrand woke up, he was yawning and tearful, and vaguely saw Gin still sitting on the sofa. His mind went blank for a few seconds before he glanced at the time.
"..."
Oh dear, I think I overslept.
He yawned again, then, under Gin's suspicious gaze, he washed up, changed his clothes, grabbed his bag, and went out with sleepy eyes.
Gin: ...?
Bertrand rushed as fast as he could and finally arrived at the small hotel just before they set off.
"Xiao Ye!" Xiao Lan waved to him with a smile.
Bertrand was about to greet her when he started to yawn.
Xiao Lan, charmed by the cuteness, couldn't help but smile. "If you're sleepy, you can continue sleeping."
"No, I want to see what that cursed restaurant is like too!" Bertrand skipped over to the group, turned to look at Qianzhu and gave her a bright smile.
Qianzhu glanced at it, then looked away.
The baby-faced girl pouted, then started chatting with Xiaolan Yuanzi about other things.
Conan, who was observing, frowned. Although he had pulled Chizuru aside to ask her on the beach yesterday, all he got was that the two knew each other.
Furthermore, Chizuru seems to be avoiding Kurosawa somewhat. Why is that...?
Conan was completely baffled.
Soon, the Taoist Association arrived in their car, and the group got in and headed to the 'cursed restaurant'.