It's Reasonable to Have More Fake Identities in the Conan World, Right?

[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 296 Seemingly Possible but Unattainable

Chapter 296 Seemingly Possible but Unattainable

Kogoro Mouri and Conan share a room, Ran Mouri and Ai Haibara share a room, and Chitake has his own room.

After a good rest, the five of them had dinner and then left the hotel, walking on the bustling and noisy streets.

Neon lights flashed on various buildings, and the streets were full of tourists and cars.

They hailed a taxi and headed to Tokyo Tower.

As dusk settles, the orange lights contrast beautifully with the red of the tower, creating a striking warm color amidst the cool tones of the city lights.

The bright moon rises high, a crescent moon floating in the sky, its pale hue contrasting sharply with the lights on the tower.

All eyes were on the Tokyo Tower.

Because Tokyo Tower is within easy reach.

But the bright moon is something that can be seen but not reached.

Kogoro Mouri and his companions found the best spot to observe.

Xiaolan happily took out her phone and took several photos of the Tokyo Tower.

Ai Haibara sat next to Chizuru, holding a snack in her hand and eating it in small bites.

She glanced indifferently at Ran Mouri, who was looking at Tokyo Tower, and Conan, who was also looking at Ran Mouri, before silently turning her gaze back to Tokyo Tower, which was, in fact, unattainable for her as well.

Then a gentle force landed on her head.

When Ai Haibara looked up, she saw Chizuru's gentle smile and the warm light that flickered in his eyes.

He gently patted the top of her head, his voice as soft as ever.

"Since you've come all this way, relax and savor the beauty that you've come here to experience."

Ai Haibara paused, glanced at him, then looked at the Tokyo Tower, which stood out and shone brightly in this crowded city, and gave a barely perceptible reply.

Qianzhu chuckled softly, tilting her head slightly to look at the crescent moon, the only thing radiating a faint glow in the cloudless, starless night sky.

After seeing the Tokyo Tower at night, they chatted and laughed as they headed back.

Although the atmosphere seemed harmonious on the surface, Ai Haibara was actually intentionally or unintentionally keeping her distance from the Mori father and daughter.

"Ai, is something on your mind?"

Ran Mouri, being more sentimental, bent forward slightly and turned her head to look at Ai Haibara, who was separated from them by a bamboo pole.

Ai Haibara glanced at her and shook her head slightly. "I'm fine."

Conan smirked, put his hands behind his head, and said, "Don't worry too much about her, she's always been like this."

Ai Haibara glanced at him and chuckled lightly, "It's better than a clumsy guy like you."

Conan choked for a moment, then looked at the other person with crescent-shaped eyes.

Ran Mouri paused for a moment, then smiled helplessly.

It seems Ai Haibara has more to talk about with people her own age.

Back at the hotel, they washed up and went to bed early because of the concert the next day.

It's just unknown how many people have a dreamless night, and how many have a sleepless night.

early morning.

Even through the thick curtains, one could still feel the warmth and brightness outside the window, indicating that the weather seemed quite nice today.

As soon as the curtains were drawn back, warm sunlight streamed into the room, dispelling the chill left over from the night.

After washing up, Qianzhu glanced at her pale face, which was still pale from the previous night's attack of her illness, and silently took the medicine that 01 had prepared.

The change in his expression after leaving the room perfectly masked his unease, as if nothing had happened the night before.