(Comprehensive Master Pirate Tutor) Hold on to my phone bug

"Do you want him to sleep shorter or longer?" Qiye and Conan asked as they lay at the door.

"...Just a little longer." Conan thought it would be bad if he woke up midway.

Nanaya nodded and walked towards Mouri Kogoro. A bad premonition flashed through Conan's heart, but the desire to solve the case still prevailed, so he first found a place to hide and prepared to act by ear.

When Qiye walked past Kogoro Mouri, he quickly reached out and gave him a blow with his hand. Then he shouted in surprise: "Uncle Mouri, what's wrong with you!" He pushed him and made him collapse on the ground with his back against the wall.

Sasakawa Kyoko looked at Nanaya's somewhat exaggerated performance with some confusion, and then looked at Uncle Mouri who was still "speaking" even though he was unconscious, tilting his head in a cute way.

When Qiye walked over to her and held hands with her with a look on her face, Kyoko still didn't react: "Qiye?"

"Is it fun to sleepwalk while working on a case?" Qiye leaned against her and asked in a low voice.

Sasakawa Kyoko looked helplessly at the snickering Qiye. It was obviously her hand that moved her just now, even though it was so fast that no one noticed: "When will he wake up?"

Qiye thought for a while: "Tomorrow." He should wake up. Conan said that he should sleep longer. Originally, she only planned to use the Overlord Sex Shock to make him faint. Since it would take longer, she would start beating him.

Sasakawa Kyoko pursed her lips helplessly, stretched out her hand and tapped Qiye's forehead without saying anything. She listened carefully to the connected clues. After listening to them, she felt that there was something a little bit - magic wind?

Every point was obviously very organized, but the combination always felt inexplicably weird. She tilted her head and looked a little confused, but in the end the murderer was indeed the one she pointed out at the beginning.

"What's wrong?" Qiye asked, looking at Jingzi's confused eyes.

Sasakawa Kyoko couldn't explain the strange feeling and just shook her head.

"Your tendency to see, hear, and see is quite useful." Looking at the prisoner Qiye pointed out by "Sleeping Kogoro", she nodded and said. For some reason, she felt that this case was so dramatic, and everyone actually accepted "sleepwalking" "Handling a case"?She did know that there was a child behind her, but the others... Qiye felt inexplicably confused.

Sasakawa Kyoko pursed her lips and smiled. Most of Nanaya's knowledge is used in battles, so she is particularly sensitive to predicting danger. She and Koharu are not like Nanaya fighting every day, so they are more inclined to defend themselves. Emotions, standing in front of people, strong emotions will naturally be revealed.

If you look at it this way, it’s not bad.

"It would be nice if the rain stopped soon." She turned to look out the window. It was now approaching evening and it was a little gloomy because of the rain.

Qiye nodded slightly: "It seems we can't live without each other before tomorrow morning." She had a toothache when she mentioned this. She hoped that the octopus would not come here deliberately. She stretched out her hand to touch the pendant around her neck. If she really found one, She could rely on Damon. She was tired of being forced to study these days, although she didn't listen to a word.

Damon, realizing her plan, sneered in her mind.

Sasakawa Kyoko also remembered that Teacher Karasuma said she would go back to class tomorrow at Qiye. She blinked and didn't ask any more questions.

After "Moori Kogoro" over there said that he was tired after working on the case and wanted to take a nap, Conan slowly walked over to Nanaya, looking at the two girls holding each other's arms and feeling a little tangled.

Sasakawa Kyoko exhaled slightly: "Now that the case has been solved, I will go to prepare dinner with Xiaoharu, Auntie and the others."

Qiye smiled and nodded, with a happy look on his face. It would be better to follow them, there would always be something to eat.

With Bai Lan and the others, they can only wander around, eating here and eating there.

Atobe Keigo covered half of his face and tried his best to maintain his composure. He really wanted to ask her how much more she could eat.

When Qiye caught a glimpse of Conan, he stepped back, farther away from the crowd, and then asked casually: "Is there anything else?"?

"How long will Uncle Kogoro be unconscious?" Seeing Xiaolan helping his uncle to go to the room to rest, Conan still spoke on this topic. He didn't know why his uncle was unconscious. He just saw her walking next to him, and his uncle suddenly collapsed.

"Didn't you say it would take longer? I should be able to wake up tomorrow." Qiye said with a wink.

Only then did Conan realize that what he meant by "longer time" and Qiye's "longer time" were probably not the same concept. He looked up blankly at her childish cheeks, feeling that her methods were terrifying every time he saw her.

On the one hand, he thought of getting her help, but on the other hand, he didn't know whether she could be trusted. This person did whatever he wanted and wanted to do whatever he wanted, and he might get beaten up on the way.

"I've seen you." After thinking for a long time, he finally spoke. If Qiye were to find out by himself, he would have completely lost the initiative, although he had no initiative when facing her.

Qiye tilted his head: "Huh?"

"Two years ago in the hall of Suzuki Residence." Conan said very softly, but Qiye's hearing was very good, so she frowned slightly and looked thoughtful.

"...I don't remember." She said bluntly.

"It's just that I wasn't like this at that time." Conan pursed his lips.

Qiye raised her eyebrows again when she thought of her previous guess. She stared at the child in the blue suit for a long time and said, "It's you." It was not easy for Qiye to dig people out of their memories. , she usually turns around and forgets unimportant things and people.

Conan clenched his fists, but her next words shocked him.

"You also have a way to shrink your body."

"What did you say!" Conan couldn't help but raise his voice slightly. Seeing everyone around him looking at him, he couldn't help but apologize with an embarrassed smile.

"Do you also know about APTX-4869?" He took a deep breath and asked in a low voice.

Qiye was not innocent to begin with, would she have any connection with the organization?Or is there someone else who got sick from this medicine?Her words were full of carelessness, but they made Conan confused. He thought a lot, but the words had been spoken and he could no longer take them back.

Hearing this name, Qiye showed some confusion: "No -" she lowered her head and said, "Your methods are really... academic." Finally, she choked out one word.

Conan frowned, what do you mean by your method?

"This is the curse and the gift." Qiye said slowly. As for their resurrection from the dead, Qiye always felt that it was a gift from Gefillante, but they had been too busy all the time, and Wil Emperor and the others couldn't separate their thoughts. At this point, "Oh, I still have abilities." Qiye felt a little angry when he mentioned the last point.

Conan's face twisted slightly when he heard this. Really, he shouldn't have doubts about their methods. What they had brought to him all along was unscientific. They would definitely not use such scientific methods as APTX-4869.

What he found shocking was just daily life for Qiye.

To be honest, he wanted to say that if there were any blows, it would be best to attack them all together. Her casual words made him feel confused and subverted about his previous life experience. Each of these blows made him feel that there was such peace around him.

"Well, I hope you can help me." Conan coughed and said reluctantly.

Qiye just asked: "What are you helping me with?"

"The black organization behind APTX-4869." Conan mentioned the black organization with vigilance and fear, but his eyes were firm, "Your strength..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qiye: "Why?"

Conan was taken aback.

"If you want me to take action, what reward do you plan to pay me?" Qiye asked casually, playing with his nails.

Conan choked slightly.

"Do you have anything I'm interested in?" Qiye asked again.

After Conan saw her way of grabbing things, he didn't want to have anything she was interested in on him.

Qiye said that she only likes to join in the fun by herself, and doesn’t like others pushing things to her. Her family and companions can be tolerant, but other than that, she just wants to be happy.

"...What have you been doing recently?" Conan asked hesitantly. The school uniform she was wearing was very strange, as was the teacher who left. Sasakawa and Miura's expressions were also very strange after hearing that she was studying.

Conan always felt that if she answered, it might be another round of shock, but he was unable to put forward conditions that would interest her, so he could only change the topic for the time being.

It would be better to go back and discuss her matter with the doctor and the others.

Qiye couldn't help but smile: "Look, didn't the moon explode? I was playing a teaching game with the prisoner who blew it up." It was quite pleasant to think of the way he jumped, but he was tired of seeing it these days, so he would go again after a while tease him.

First go to Rikkai University to play with Kazuna. Anyway, Damon can see spirits and monsters and he can also have some fun with Kazuna. Then go to... the school to see how the food in the cafeteria is, and then decide whether to stay there for a while. , Qiye touched his chin and remembered that he had not yet asked the name of the good person who provided free meals.

Conan's face twisted when he thought of the previous big explosion and the incomplete moon hanging in the sky. It took him a while to suppress it: "What happened?" He also asked Officer Takagi when it happened, but they didn't know anything. I don’t know, it’s said to be very strictly controlled by the superiors.

"Clue." Qiye pointed at her school uniform and smiled evilly at Conan.

Conan wrote down the style of the school uniform and asked the doctor to look it up.

"As for what you are talking about." Qiye stretched out three fingers towards him, "I will give you three ways. One is that Laozi's black organization itself arouses my interest, and the other is to find something that can arouse my interest. In exchange for hiring me, the third one is to ask Yuanzi to come to me." Qiye waved his fingers and went to find the boy who was providing food to ask his name.

Conan couldn't help but clench his fists as he thought about the girl's evil smile before she left. Everything was a trap, especially the last one.