"Why think so much?" Kōyū rolled his eyes at Conan. "Even if you figure it out, there's nothing you can do. There's no evidence pointing to the culprit's identity, and no detailed address for the arson site. You might as well go to sleep."
As he spoke, Kwang-woo reached out and touched his hair.
After feeling he had done enough, Guangyou crawled back into his bed.
"Don't think about it so much. Go take a shower and go to bed. You have school tomorrow," Guangyou said with a hint of disdain. "You really have too much free time."
"Alright then," Conan thought.
No matter how much he thinks about it, it won't make any real difference.
To catch a criminal, you at least have to make him go to the crime scene first.
After figuring it out, Conan stood up from his chair, grabbed a set of pajamas, and left the room.
At this moment, Guangyou had closed his eyes, recalling the scene on the green field today, and a smile appeared on his lips.
Napping on fond memories, Guangyou soon drifted off to sleep.
...
Half an hour later, Ai, wearing her pajamas, returned to the basement.
Looking up at the clock on the wall, Ai said softly, "It's already this late... um... it's time to sleep."
However, her hair wasn't completely dry, so it wasn't appropriate for her to sleep like that.
After thinking for a while, Ai took a step forward, walked to the table, picked up a notebook, and pulled out the paper tucked inside.
She unfolded the paper, looked at the drawing on it, and smiled softly.
After watching for a few minutes, Ai reached out and touched her hair. Feeling it was almost dry, she smiled and said softly, "Go to sleep."
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