"I just grabbed this hat randomly, don't overthink it." Seeing Kouyu's expression, Conan knew without asking that Kouyu wasn't thinking anything good.
"To be fair, this hat is quite nice." Guangyou put away his smile and looked at the green hat with a gaze that was not teasing but purely appreciative.
Judging from Guangyou's tone, which didn't seem like he was joking, Conan made a polite remark.
While the two were discussing hats, Genta, who had been waiting at the door for a while, said somewhat resentfully, "Why haven't the professor and the others arrived yet?"
"Probably the professor is just dragging his feet on preparing things again," Mitsuhiko guessed, looking at the door that remained motionless.
Even Conan couldn't help but complain, "The professor is really slow."
"It's alright, it only took about half an hour to wait," said Kōyū, leaning against Professor Agasa's yellow Beetle, yawning.
Hearing this, Conan glanced at the nonchalant Kousuke and twitched his lips slightly. "Half an hour... that's all."
"Half an hour is considered short." Guangyou had good hearing, and since the two were close by, he gave an example after hearing this.
"This is just the time it takes for a girl to do her makeup. If you add the time to choose clothes, it will probably take more than forty minutes."
"Women are truly terrifying creatures..." Conan imagined himself going shopping with Ran and then having to wait for her for a full hour, and couldn't help but shake his head and complain.
"Don't say that in front of a girl, or you'll regret it," Kōyū said, glancing at Conan and offering a kind reminder.
"I know, I'm not stupid enough to say these things in front of girls," Conan nodded in response.
Although Conan's emotional intelligence sometimes drops, he's not completely devoid of it; he knows that he shouldn't say such things in front of a girl.
"Go for it, Ayumi..."
The voice coming from beside him made Kōyū turn his head to look.
The one who said this was none other than Ayumi herself.
Turning his head, Kōyū saw Ayumi clenching her fists, as if she had decided to do something.
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