"Dad, this is the last can!" Ran, wearing an apron, slammed a can of beer in front of Kogoro with a hint of helplessness on her face.
Uncle Mori, slightly tipsy, muttered under his breath, "Honestly, we finally cracked a big case, and I can't even celebrate? How infuriating!"
After refusing Uncle Mori's request, Ran returned to the kitchen to continue cooking.
Soon after, Ran's voice came through: "Kuangyou, Conan, which of you can go to the supermarket and buy me a bottle of soy sauce? We've run out of soy sauce at home."
Conan was so engrossed in his mystery novel that he didn't hear a word Ran said.
"Holy crap!"
After hearing this, Guangyou responded and took the money to go buy soy sauce.
The moment he stepped out the door, he felt that he was still quite suited to the title of a good young man of the new era.
Upon arriving at the supermarket, Guangyou took a bottle of the soy sauce that Xiaolan usually used from the shelf and prepared to pay.
He suddenly stopped as he passed the bento box section.
Guangyou walked a few steps forward, widened his glasses, and searched through the rows.
Not long after, Kōyū seemed to see something and a smile appeared on his face: "I remember, this is the flavor of her sandwiches the most."
From Kōyū's perspective, there was a sandwich with peanut butter and blueberry jam filling (as depicted in OVA 11, not part of the original story). Kōyū picked up the sandwich and then went to pay the bill with a smile.
After leaving the supermarket, Guangyou hummed a song and skipped towards the office.
If this were a man, or to exaggerate, a very burly man, then this scene would be utterly unbearable to look at.
However, it's still very cute to see Kwangyu doing this pose as a child.
As they passed in front of the Kudo family's house, a black car drove past Kouyu without any regard for his safety, simply overtaking him. If Kouyu hadn't reacted quickly, he probably would have been hit.
Guangyou dodged the car and was about to curse when he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.
He was suddenly startled and quickly moved closer to the wall to hide, only peeking out to observe the situation.
The car stopped in front of the Kudo family's house. Several people dressed in black got out of the car, and a woman in a white coat stepped out of the car.
Guangyou's eyes lit up; he recognized the figure all too well.
Her brown hair appeared faintly red under the light.
The woman had her head down, making it impossible to see her expression or her delicate features.
Guangyou could only see a small part of those sapphire-like eyes through the gaps between his bangs.
Beneath the loose white coat lay a shapely figure.
The unchanging, icy expression revealed the person's identity; it was clearly Shiho Miyano herself.
It seemed that Shiho was telling the men in black to wait outside.
However, he was quite far away and didn't hear it clearly.
As Kōyū watched the figure walk into the Kūdo residence, he made a decision in his heart.
Regardless, many tragedies that can be averted must be undone, otherwise he would be too foolish.
Without waiting for Shiho to come out, Kōyū took a deep look in the direction of the Kudo family's house after thinking about those things, and then turned and left.
Back at the office, after giving the soy sauce to Xiaolan, he went into his room and started tinkering with something.
He placed the sandwich on the table where he could see it when he looked up, and took out some chemicals he had bought earlier, preparing to synthesize some interesting little gadgets.
Gin, without a doubt, is completely outmatched by Kousuke in his current state, not only because his child-like physique limits his power.
More importantly, it's his close-combat ability.
Although Kouyuu has never seen Gin make a move, Gin's close combat skills are definitely not weak.
If it were a fair fight, they might be able to exchange a few blows, but they definitely wouldn't last long.
Therefore, it is essential to make some preparations.
"Kuangyou, dinner's ready!"
Xiaolan's voice reached Guangyou's ears through the door.
The timing was perfect, and everything was almost set up. Guangyou responded, casually placed it aside, and went out to eat.
Conan ate a little faster than Kouyu. When he returned to his room, he saw some bottles and jars on the table. After smelling them, he realized they were chemicals, which made him a little suspicious.
Kōyū pushed open the door, and Conan pointed to the pile of things on the table, asking, "What are you planning to do with these chemicals?"
Kōyū chuckled at Conan: "Just some interesting little things."
Before Conan could ask a question, Kōyū continued to explain, "With my physique and yours, which has no fighting ability other than playing soccer, we can't beat those crows. Of course, we need to prepare some things."
Conan suddenly realized, nodded, and said, "Indeed, besides playing soccer, I have absolutely no fighting skills..."
Conan realized the disdain in Kōyū's words and yelled, "Who are you talking about?"
Kōyū turned and looked Conan up and down: "It's not that I look down on you, but forget about those crows, I could pin you to the ground with one hand right now and you wouldn't be able to get up."
Conan nodded somewhat helplessly and agreed.
What he said was true, and he couldn't refute it.
In addition to making these gadgets, Guangyou also made some small bombs.
Nearly an hour later, Guangyou sighed, wiped the sweat from his brow, and muttered to himself, "Finally finished. Now everything is ready, just waiting for the right opportunity!"
Making bombs is indeed a delicate task; one wrong move and the bomb could explode.
Every part and every step must be flawless, without the slightest error.
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