As the game started, the boy's expression gradually turned into one of despair.
Besides, neither Sonoko nor he was happy.
because......
"Mom, I think I have a fever."
The blonde baby doll played by Sonoko pretended to fall down.
Mao Lilan walked to the baby with the doll in her arms, touched the baby's forehead, and then looked at the prince doll on the other side.
"Dad, what should we do? Baby Sonoko is sick."
"Then just get an injection and take some medicine."
"His Royal Highness" had a cold expression on his face, but still controlled the doll to come forward and perform with "Mom" and "Daughter".
Kudo thought that this older brother would be even less patient, but he didn't expect that although the older brother had a paralyzed face,
But very patient,
Even though he clearly didn't like it, he would still patiently play every move with them. When Sonoko and Ran pointed out some shortcomings, he would listen carefully and nod to correct them.
However, Kudo's mother's worries came true.
Because a certain "little brother" is really a nuisance.
When Mao Lilan was helping to give her "daughter" an injection, Jingguang hadn't said anything yet, and Kudo suddenly said, "If you had pierced him like that, he would have died a long time ago."
Mao Lilan is not as carefree as Sonoko. She is a thoughtful girl and was stunned when she heard this.
She was already immersed in it, and suddenly when she heard that her "baby" had died, tears instantly welled up in her eyes.
But she didn't cry loudly, just fell drop by drop.
"...Why are you crying? I'm telling the truth. Besides, it's just a doll. It's not like anyone really died."
The boy was at a loss.
"Little Maori, don't cry, have you forgotten? Brother can treat illnesses and cure her, okay?"
Jing Guang touched the little girl's head helplessly, and lowered his voice as much as possible to keep it "gentle".
"Really?"
"real."
The young Kudo watched quietly, with a rare look of depression and thoughtfulness on his face.
I finally managed to coax the girl, but after playing for less than ten minutes,
Kudo was really bored. He rolled his eyes, put the doll in his hand into Sonoko's toy house, fiddled with it for a while, and then closed the door.
Because Mori, Sonoko and Keimitsu were having a "tea party" nearby, they didn't notice anything.
Then the young Kudo suddenly shouted, "My brother is missing."
The two girls quickly began to search, and finally found the bright red ketchup that came with the kitchen toys lying on the floor in the "study" and around it, used to simulate "blood".
"Why is there ketchup?"
Yuanzi said in surprise, and was about to pick up the doll, but the doll's hair was stained with sticky ketchup, and it seemed that she could not keep it.
"Don't move, that's blood! This is a crime scene, we have to protect it well!"
Kudo boy quickly stopped him.
Looking at the two stunned girls and Jingguang who seemed to be equally "stunned",
Then, after a busy period, he took out various "evidences" and began to proudly deduce the modus operandi and the murder weapon.
In fact, it was just the habit of Jingguang who was expressionless and reciting Qianjinfang: "......"
Has the way little boys play house become so advanced now?
Jingguang, who had never played house with others or by himself, was only exposed to and accepted by children of his age, a small garden, nothing else.
He was somewhat unable to keep up.
Although many things in the little boy's words are dramatic and idealistic, for a five-year-old child, being able to speak in an orderly manner is already very good.
But this routine...
Sherlock Holmes?
The young boy reads quite a lot of books.
By the way, is Sherlock Holmes something that should be watched at this age?
Jingguang didn't understand.
But it doesn't matter, he doesn't care about these things.
Yuanzi watched as the good "family atmosphere" turned into bloody and violent, and the culprit was still talking about a bunch of incomprehensible things.
I can't stand it any longer.
But she was also concerned about not losing her temper in front of Jing Guang, so she clenched her fists and gritted her teeth and said, "We are tired of playing house. Let's change the game, Lan, let's play hide and seek."
"Okay, come on Shinichi."
The kind-hearted girl was held by her friend by her left hand, and her right hand also pulled the boy who was talking beside her.
The young boy started to talk about his reasoning process only after he had finished his reasoning result. He was interrupted and taken away just when he was about to reach the climax of decisive evidence, and he was unable to hold his breath.