"Who exactly are you?"
"Me? Of course I'm a little kid!"
"Absolutely impossible! Based on my detective's intuition, you're definitely suspicious!"
"What's wrong with me, Conan? Don't think so much, okay? I'll treat you to Häagen-Dazs, how about that?" Kōyū said to Conan with a smile, pretending to be a child, resting his chin on his hand.
Early in the morning, Conan pulled Kōyū into his room, and then the scene described above happened.
Conan paced back and forth in the room: "You're definitely up to something. Tell me the truth, in the name of the great detective Shinichi Kudo..."
At this point, Conan hurriedly covered his mouth.
"Shinichi Kudo?" Kouyu's lips curled into a mocking smile. "Oh, that name sounds familiar. Isn't that the person Ran-neechan always talks about?"
Kōyū tapped his chin with his index finger. "You said you're Shinichi Kudo, so at the last Mouri-san's class reunion, wasn't it you and Ran who took a bath together?"
Kōyū walked over to Conan, who was blushing, fanned the steam rising from Conan's head, nudged him with his elbow, and said in Ran's voice, "I even gave Conan a back rub~"
Upon hearing this, Conan's nose started bleeding.
Guangyou ignored him and pretended to open the door: "I want to talk to Sister Xiaolan about this."
Conan ran to the door in two strides, blocked it, sighed, and said, "Alright, I'll be honest with you. I'm Shinichi Kudo. The night you came back with Ran, I ran into a group of men in black. I followed them and saw them trading something. When I wasn't paying attention, someone knocked me unconscious. When I woke up, I was like this."
Conan pulled Kouyu to sit next to him and continued, "I moved into Ran's house because Ran's family runs a detective agency, and I felt that one day I might encounter a case related to the Men in Black."
Conan turned to look at Mitsuyu: "And you? In exchange, shouldn't you tell me your true identity? Are you also shrunk?"
Kwang-woo pretended not to understand: "I'm just an ordinary boy~"
Conan clearly sensed the mockery in his tone and grabbed Mitsuyu's shoulder: "Tell me! Who are you, and why are you living in Ran's house!"
Guangyou was already prepared to be exposed.
A while ago, after helping the old curator at the art museum, Kōyū noticed that Conan would occasionally look at him with suspicion, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
Seeing how anxious he was, Kōyū broke free from Conan's grasp and said, "Hmm? How should I put it? Would you believe me if I said I'm from another world?"
"I don't believe you." Conan thought he was still being played, and shook his head.
"If you don't believe me to be honest, forget it. You can just think of me as someone who has shrunk, it makes no difference," Guangyou shrugged helplessly.
Conan smiled knowingly and nodded: "If that's the case..."
As he spoke, he began to look Guangyou up and down.
Guangyou felt a chill run down his spine from the look and took a few steps back: "I like women."
Conan immediately realized he had misunderstood and quickly said, "Who isn't? I just wanted to ask if you could help me fight against the organization."
"Smack!"
That was the sound of Guangyou slapping his own head, thinking: Why does nobody believe me when I tell the truth? Although it is indeed ridiculous, well... that's it.
Conan thought for a moment, then suddenly asked, "What was your identity before you shrunk?"
After a moment's thought, Guangyou replied, "I'm just an ordinary person who graduated from police academy but ended up becoming a chef."
He actually wanted to say he was a mercenary, but that excuse was too ridiculous.
According to Xiao Ke's thinking, he'll probably nag for a long time afterward.
Conan nodded and said suddenly, "That's perfect. My fighting skills are terrible, so you've come at just the right time."
Guangyou nodded, inwardly thinking, "You actually know you're bad at fighting? Judging from your brainless behavior, I thought you didn't know."
After venting his frustrations, he straightened up, walked to the window, and stood with his hands behind his back: "Conan, have you ever thought about just how big this organization really is?"
Conan thought for a moment and then shook his head.
Guangyou continued, "As far as I know, this organization has existed for nearly half a century. I don't know exactly how many people are in it, but I can tell you very seriously that its tentacles have long since reached various countries, and they have people in the management ranks..."
Conan was agitated: "Are you really going to make me give up?"
Kōyū shook his head and turned to look at Conan: "I'm not saying this to make you give up, but rather, I hope you won't act like a fool, be so high-profile. Are you afraid the organization won't be able to find you? And don't you think your high profile will make Ran suspect that you are Shinichi Kudo?"
Conan looked very embarrassed and couldn't say a word.
Guangyou smiled again: "Don't worry, there's always a way out. You can't be too hasty in dealing with this Raven Organization."
"The Raven Organization?" Conan asked, puzzled.
"Don't you think their organization, dressed in black, looks like a flock of crows?"
After hearing this, Conan and Mitsuyu thought about it carefully and then laughed together.
After laughing for a while, Kōyū looked at the sky outside the window and said, "Well~ Conan-kun, to celebrate our successful collaboration, let me treat you to dinner."
"Huh?" Conan was still confused when Kouyu pulled him out of the agency.
"Where are you two going?" Xiaolan called out to the two of them, leaning out of the office window.
"Professor Agasa made a new game, and Conan and I are going to play it~ We won't be back for dinner tonight~"
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