At Kudo's house, Kudo, who had just woken up, dazedly repeated the information he had just extracted from the children's chatter.

Is that right, he? Camping?

Isn't the FBI, his counterpart, afraid that he will kill people indiscriminately?

Conan saw Kudo's eyes pass over him, fall on Okiya Subaru, and then look at him again.

The Shinigami elementary school student automatically interpreted this look as a warning, and put on a pair of standard half-moon eyes.

It was so funny. He tried to persuade them all night last night but it was no use. These kids insisted on their own ideas.

"Conan, how could you do this!" Ayumi said righteously, "Brother I and you are good friends!"

Conan: ...

That's a really good friend.

Mitsuhiko looked at him seriously and said, "Yes, Conan, Brother Ichi has been in the hospital for so long, he must be very depressed, we must help him relieve his mood!"

"Right, right! And Brother Yi doesn't have many friends. He only has a few of us. If we don't bring him along, won't he have to stay at home alone?"

Conan was bombarded by this group of little ghosts and opened his mouth to refute, "But..."

"Oh, no, Conan! Brother Ichi is really pitiful!" Ayumi interrupted Conan and looked at him with her big eyes without blinking.

"If you insist on rejecting my brother——" Ayumi sighed, "Conan, even if we make new friends, we won't distance ourselves from you."

As she spoke, Little Lolita coaxed her child, "We have always been the Junior Detective Team, right, Conan?"

"So just be more generous and don't bother with Brother Yi, okay?"

At one moment, Conan swallowed back all the words that were brewing in his stomach, which were stuck in his throat and made him feel a little uncomfortable.

In the end, he could only keep it to himself and decided to pay more attention to that guy in the future.

What else can he do? He can't just act like a childish kid and say: No, it's either him or me, right?

I guess these people will definitely look at him with an expression of "Conan, why are you so childish?"

Come on, he's in high school, how could he do this?

So I just casually took over the task of taking Kudo with me on the camping trip.

Kudo glanced at Conan, then at the kids from the Junior Detective Corps, and could roughly guess what had happened.

But he actually had no interest in the so-called camping.

Moreover, he estimated that he would not be able to achieve any purpose of "relaxing" by going, and might even cause trouble for Subaru Okiya and the others.

So the black-haired boy shook his head and prepared to refuse.

"I heard that the camping location this time is different from the previous ones. It's far away, but it's very beautiful." Seeing that Kudo hadn't responded yet, Ayumi couldn't help but excitedly said to Mitsuhiko and Genta beside her.

Kudo was about to say no but turned it around in his mouth and said with a smile, "Okay, I've never been camping before."

Different = never been there = unfamiliar = potentially dangerous.

Kudo glanced at the beetle that was resting at the door.

He also estimated that this group of people were going to the deep mountains and old forests. The boy looked at the formation of this group of little kids and an old man and sighed.

There are a group of old, weak and disabled people living in the deep mountains and forests. If something really happens to them, they will probably be sent to serve as food or be killed instantly.

Kudo bent his index finger and put the tip of his tongue against his teeth.

He can still provide some protection in the past.

"Great!" the little ghosts cheered.

Okiya Subaru, who was watching them with a smile on his face, also spoke up, "Since Hajime wants to go out, I, as his father, should go along. I can drive Hajime to our destination by myself."