Chapter 171 You and the Wooden Detective are the same
Kuroba Kaito didn't understand why the situation had turned out like this. He looked at Kurosawa who was sitting on the edge of the rooftop, swinging his legs and seemingly in no danger of falling.
He frowned, but still stepped forward and spoke slowly: "Why don't you stand up? I'm getting so nervous when you sit there."
"What are you afraid of? It's not you who will fall. If I fall, wouldn't that be exactly what you want?"
After saying this with a smile on his face, Kurosawano shook his legs with much greater force, as if he would really fall down in the next second.
Seeing this, Kuroba Kaito glanced at the blond man next to him, and then set his eyes on the pistol in the blond man's hand.
The corner of his mouth twitched. He really didn't understand why this young man sitting on the edge of the rooftop could say such dangerous words so calmly.
If there wasn't the pistol in the blond man's hand behind him, and if there wasn't the pistol in the man's hand at the same time.
If there wasn't a sniper staring at him not far away!
He might really not be here anymore, and fly away from here in the next second.
After all, this place is too scary!
He really needs to go home and investigate who this person is.
But he didn't.
Precisely because there are many threats to his safety in the dark, he has to be here.
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When he thought of this, he labeled Kurosawa in front of him as "bad" in his mind.
—A nasty little kid.
If Kurosawa knew what Kuroba Kaito was thinking, perhaps he would be in a very good mood and tell Kuroba Kaito everything.
However, Kuroba Kaito did not say it out loud, which resulted in Kurosawano not hearing the very beautiful praise for him in his heart.
"By the way, why don't you come sit here for a while?"
"Since you are a Phantom Thief, sitting on the edge of the rooftop would be easy for you. You are afraid of fish, but you should not be afraid of heights."
"Otherwise you wouldn't be flying around every time you steal a gem."
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"Yes! I'm not afraid of heights, but that doesn't mean I will ignore the potential dangers. What if you push me down as soon as I sit on it?"
Although Kuroba Kaito said this, he still moved closer. He stood closely behind Kurosawano with his hands on the roof.
He looked at Kurosawa next to him, and Kurosawa looked surprised after hearing these words.
"How could I behave in such a childish way? Do I look like someone who would behave like that?"
Hearing this, Kuroba Kaito's mouth twitched uncontrollably.
"I think so. After all, you are just a bad kid."
Really, whose child is this?
"I love hearing this. For the sake of this sentence, I will answer whatever you want to ask. I'll give you a chance to speak."
"Is my father dead or not?"
"Are you so direct right from the start? But I think your father is not dead. If your father is really dead, I will definitely attend his funeral."
"But I haven't attended your father's funeral so far, which proves that your father is not dead. Is this an answer?"
"Yes! Why not? But this answer is still quite surprising! Why is your relationship with my father so complicated?!"
"Is it complicated? If I told you that I was the one who pestered your father to learn magic, I'm afraid the relationship between your father and I would be even more complicated in your heart."
Kuroba Kaito: That's definitely more complicated.
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In Kuroba Kaito's heart, doubts about the young man next to him grew.
He did have great doubts about the young man in front of him at the beginning, but as time went on, he found that this young man might not be as complicated as he thought.
And after he learned the name of the young man in front of him, he finally understood that this young man named Kurosawano was the kind of person who would say whatever he thought.
Moreover... he doesn't hide anything in his heart and looks like a harmless child from another family.
However, the evil in his bones did not allow Kuroba Kaito to completely ignore what this little guy had done.
This little guy is the one who has a blank expression on his face and does things like putting gems in the belly of a fish.
Kuroba Kaito felt that he would remember this horrible thing for the rest of his life.
"You must be thinking about me. Are you thinking too much about me? I admit that I put the gem in your stomach because I wanted to see your reaction."
"But I didn't shoot you, did I? I had countless opportunities to shoot you, but I didn't. You should be thankful that I spared your life."
"Yes, yes, I should thank you for sparing my life, so what do you want to talk to me about?"
"Nothing, I just wanted to see your reaction when you were scared, and chat with you at the same time. After all, I have talked with your father for a long time, and now I have finally found his son."
"You've got to seize the opportunity, right?"
After hearing this, Kuroba Kaito finally understood what Kurosawa was thinking.
He spoke out in a loud voice in surprise, totally ignoring the risk of being exposed due to his loud voice.
After saying that, he opened his eyes wide, "So you want to see what my father's son looks like. Haven't you seen it on the news before?"
"I saw it on the news before, but I didn't watch it carefully. After all, I have experienced some things before."
"What's the matter with you?"
"kill."
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"Forget it. I feel like nothing you said is false."
"I don't like telling lies."
After Kurosawa finished saying this, he stroked both sides of his body with his hands, then he looked at the starry sky and then at the police car under the tall and cold building.
At the same time, he heard someone running up the stairs, and he knew that he had wasted a lot of time.
It was no longer appropriate to continue communicating with Kuroba Kaito, so he wanted to end the topic.
But before he could finish his words, Kuroba Kaito sighed, then he reached out his hand next to Kurosawano and conjured up a rose.
Gave it to Kurosawa who was standing next to him.
"Just consider it as a greeting gift."
"I thought you would give me a blue one, but I know why you didn't give me a blue rose. You should treat your girlfriend well, okay?"
"I say, how come you know this kind of thing so clearly? You didn't rob my house clean, did you? "
"How could that be? I'm just guessing. After all, you're exactly like a certain wooden detective, especially when it comes to chasing girlfriends."
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