What happened, who am I, where am I?

Who is she and what is she talking about?

I just wanted to grab some Curacao, why did you suddenly jump to teaching the winery a lesson?

What is "Pandora"? Is it the name of an organization -- or is it the name of a zoo?

This is much more impressive than the "Black Organization" and sounds very cool.

Wait, why do I suddenly feel like the one pushing someone behind the scenes?

Am I using my identity Jing Guang to get close to An Sir?

What am I doing, playing with Sir An?

I am a mess, very messy, the kind of mess that I can't even sort out.

The boss is actually me.

Conan's imagined identity is not as impressive as mine.

I wasn't worried that she was fishing for my fish. To be honest, the "smell" she gave me was very reassuring. With that kind of wholehearted trust, I could almost see her favorability towards me, or "me", reaching full strength.

I even admire myself. I suddenly want to start a winery or something. It's simply...

It's just so much fun!

Make trouble, make trouble, make trouble!

Should I let go of this opportunity that's right in front of me? Someone is backing me up and it sounds very interesting. If I miss this opportunity, who knows if there will be a next time.

Fuck it!

I smiled and nodded. "Curaçao can't die, but you also have to remember to beat her up. You absolutely can't let her reveal my identity. Do you understand?"

"Don't worry, leave it to me," she smiled confidently, and her whole body looked like it was shining, without the gloomy feeling she had when I spied on her in Halsey before. "It's getting late, and I still have a task assigned to me, and it's almost time for the connection--"

She turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly she remembered something and took out a card from her pocket and handed it to me, "This is my current identity. Next time, don't shout out my real name when you see me. Also, don't use the code name Black-bellied Hornet. I've been competing with Black Widow recently."

It must not be my illusion. I felt that when she mentioned the code name "Black Widow" in front of me, her eyes unconsciously swept across my face, as if she was testing me.

Is there any connection between me and Black Widow?

Thinking of this, I frowned a little.

Sure enough, when she saw my expression change, she immediately changed her words, "I shouldn't have mentioned it. I will handle it in Curacao. I will issue orders anytime. Don't disappear this time. Please contact me occasionally~"

After saying that, she came up to me and kissed me hard.

On the mouth.

…Ahhhhhhhh!

I'm not clean anymore, I'm not clean anymore!

No, this is Jingguang's shell and has nothing to do with me.

But I am still me!

I was stunned, still holding the business card she handed me, with a few words lying alone on it - Ando Mako.

There was also a string of numbers following it, which was obviously her phone number.

I turned my head stiffly and saw the strong lipstick color on my lips in the mirror.

I couldn't go out like this, so I wiped it with paper.

Fuck, the foundation was also wiped off.

I had no choice but to resign myself to taking out the makeup products I had brought with me. Just as I was holding the powder cake in my hand, I heard the door open.

"Furiya-kun, you've been in there for quite a while, are you okay——"

Cat brother's voice suddenly stopped. When he pushed the door open, he saw me holding a powder cake in front of the mirror and touching up my makeup...

My face turned green. I could only put on makeup so openly at comic conventions. Normally, a grown man would put on makeup in the toilet and be seen by others!

I shut myself off, really.

Closed myself.

"Excuse me?" As a man still wearing a mask, he didn't seem to mind at first, but seeing my hopeless look, his high emotional intelligence prompted him to hold back the twitching of his lips. "Sorry, it's just that the previous case is almost solved, and the children are planning to watch a dolphin show. Do you want to join us?"

I felt my ears burning, but thinking the best of it, I quickly replenished my energy twice and then put everything back into my pocket.

"Go, of course we'll go together." Although I felt embarrassed, I actually no longer felt as nervous as before.

After all, I don’t have to worry about anyone checking Conan or dangerous people nearby, because the big boss (suspected) is me.

Following Brother Cat out, I calmly crumpled the business card that was pressing on the edge of my pocket and threw it into the toilet trash can.

I have already remembered the valuable things on it, so there is no need to leave such a thing behind to bring shame to myself.

"Fōgiya-kun looks much better and more relaxed than just now. Did something happen?" Cat said casually, but the content seemed to be hinting at something.

What does it imply?

Are you suggesting that I had a bowel movement in the toilet?

Are you implying that I just had diarrhea and that's why I look bad?

I always feel that this is really rude. Where is your emotional intelligence, Brother Cat?

I gave him an accusing look and said, "That's not the case."

After saying that, he quickened his pace and walked in front of him.

When I went out, the police had already taken the bodies away. A man was kneeling on the ground, crying and saying something.

However, there was no trace of remorse on his face.

Ah, I'm starting to feel disgusted again.

This function is like a disguised form of mind reading, and it cannot be turned off, which only adds fuel to the fire.

My throat moved and my eyes were fixed on Conan.

To be honest, the protagonist is worthy of being the protagonist. The smell on him is actually very comfortable. This sense of firmness is the most comfortable of all smells - at least of all the smells I have encountered so far.

It’s a bit like the feeling I had when I visited the withering room at the tea factory last semester. It was refreshing and more comfortable than a forest after rain.

My liking for Conan is rising rapidly.

If I have to walk in a crowd, I'd like to be closer to Conan.

After all, I am not the kind of person who makes things difficult for myself.

I stood next to Conan and listened to Inspector Tokiwa's flattery.

"As expected of Mori-senpai's assistants, even though they are no match for him, their abilities are pretty good, especially little brother Conan!" He squatted down and touched his head, "It's just like the brat that Mori-senpai mentioned a few years ago who pestered his daughter every day!"

? !

Are you all lining up to take off your vests today?

When I lowered my head, I saw that Conan looked unhappy.

"I remember his name was Kudo Shinichi," I heard Inspector Tokiwa's words, and my eyelid twitched - it was my right eye, my right eye was twitching badly, "Not long ago, I could see reports about him in the newspapers, why do I feel that there are fewer reports about him recently..."

That's of course because it's inconvenient for him to come out.

When I lowered my head, I happened to see Conan secretly looking at me.

The feeling of meeting eyes at a tense moment is exciting!

"I know! It must be because the media finally discovered how amazing Maori-senpai is! How can a mere kid be compared to Maori-senpai!"

Seeing Inspector Tokiwa so passionate, how can I tell him that your senior Mori became famous only because he is a good son-in-law?

Oh - I sighed, this police captain really doesn't look very smart.

Compared to paying attention to him, it is still...

I squatted down, right behind Conan, and whispered, "Kudo Shinichi..."

His body was obviously frozen, and he exuded a smell of panic, fear, and anxiety. Compared to this smell, his performance was considered calm.

I gathered the children together with my peripheral vision and was about to come over to call our cat brother.

That's about it. "...Come to think of it, Conan-kun also lives in Detective Mori's house, right? Do you know anything about this "savior of the Japanese police"? "

I tilted my head with an innocent look on my face, as if I had just heard what Inspector Tokiwa said and asked casually.

"Haha... I see. I don't know much about Shinichi-nii." He really forced himself to answer me. The feeling of wanting to leave but holding back was so funny. "Furiya-nii suddenly asked this. Do you know Shinichi-nii?"

I narrowed my eyes and the evil taste came up.

Persecuting others is really the best way to reduce your own burden and relax!

"Yeah, didn't he tell you that he and I are good friends!" I said in front of Shinichi that I am good friends with him. I want to see if you dare to refute it. "If you have a chance, you can ask him and see how he describes me."

"Is it, is it?" Conan's eyes widened for a moment, as if he was confused by my firm belief.

But at this moment, Cat also came over and heard my last words.

"Are you talking about Kudo-kun?" He interrupted our conversation. After all, he was living in someone else's house and there was no way he could pretend not to know him.

On the contrary, such a natural attitude will not arouse suspicion.

"Well, because Inspector Tokiwa just mentioned Mr. Mori and the "snobbish brat who was pestering his daughter." I thought about it for a moment, but in the end I couldn't help but repeat it.

Phew, that's so funny.

This description is very interesting.

Conan looked a little unwilling, but had to swallow it with his nose pinched.

Cool!

Even Cat seemed to be "shocked" by my words.

"Then... you don't mean Kudo-kun, do you?" He maintained his composure.

I nodded decisively. "Yeah, you see, Inspector Tokiwa was very impressed, wasn't he?"

"No, Shinichi-nii is not a cocky brat!" Ayumi suddenly joined our conversation loudly.

Oh, is your relationship with Shinichi so good?

Maintain it directly like this?

Could it be that... Ayumi is also a face lover?

I asked patiently, "Why did Ayumi say that?"

"Because, Shinichi-san is the Phantom Thief Kid!" After Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, and Genta exchanged glances, they all said in unison.

……?

ah?

Are you guys wrong, or did I read a fake comic?

Not only did I have a question mark, but Conan himself also typed a question mark.

"Brother Fūya, don't disbelieve me. This was confirmed by our own eyes. Earlier on Suzuki's airship, Shinichi rescued Conan who was thrown off the airship. We all heard about it! He is righteous and handsome, not cocky at all!" Ayumi said seriously, and even pulled Conan over to her, "Don't you agree, Conan!"

I looked at Conan with interest.

I saw that he seemed to have recalled something, and his whole body exuded an indescribable smell as if he had eaten a fly, which directly diluted the fear just now.

This expression, could it be that you are remembering the time when you almost kissed your girlfriend?

"Ah... um, oh." He answered, obviously reluctantly, but had to force a smile and look agreeable.

In short, the blame was put on the thief Kidd first.

Phew, we always blame each other.

All those years of drinking Kuai Xin were not in vain.