"I hope you can put some pressure on me, Kouyu." Hattori Heiji's smile faded, and as he became serious, an inexplicable aura emanated from him.
"Oh," Guangyou replied, completely unconcerned.
It was as if he had punched cotton; Hattori Heiji also put away his joking attitude and began to choose roles.
"I'll use this swordsman."
Perhaps because Heiji Hattori practices kendo, Kousuke never saw him consider any other roles.
"Then I'll use this one..."
...
A few minutes later.
As the game announced "GAME OVER," Guangyou put down the controller, covered his mouth and yawned, then stood up from the ground.
"I finished the game and went back to my room."
After watching Kōyū leave, Conan sat down again, picked up the controller, and couldn't help but tease Hattori Heiji, "Hattori, weren't you also tortured?"
"They know how to play, there's nothing I can do about it." Hattori Heiji quickly composed himself, thinking that he could fight Conan.
"I'm easily satisfied, as long as I can torment you."
Today he has finally found a place where he can completely defeat Shinichi Kudo.
I'm somewhat happy.
"Heh." Conan chuckled coldly and pressed the start button.
...
Back in the room, Kōyū sat down next to Ai.
Seeing that she was looking at the previous draft, Guangyou said, "This painting isn't finished yet. I'll show it to you as soon as I'm done."
"Hmm." Ai nodded and handed the notebook back to Kouyu. "I also want to know what you dreamed about."
Without directly telling Ai what happened, Kōyū smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll let you know."
After saying that, Kōyū reached out and ruffled Ai's hair.
...
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