The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan.

"Isn't it over yet?" Tangze, leaning on the sofa on the first floor, said in an erratic tone of despair, "I can't draw any more."

"Stop talking, your drawing will be crooked if you move!" With quick eyes and hands, she held Karasawa's head. Miyano Akemi smoothly wrote "Idiot" before closing the cap of the marker with satisfaction. Admiring his own masterpiece.

"Hey..." Feeling the cold pen marks on his face, Tang Ze wanted to reach out and wipe it twice. Seeing Miyano Akemi's staring eyes, he gave up the idea of ​​​​moving, spread his hands, and let them continue. painting.

"Okay!" After repeatedly tracing all the strokes on Karasawa's forehead, especially the thick "bastard", Hoshikawa Teru took back the pen tip with satisfaction, "You have to carry this with you until at least noon to wash it off, you agree. of."

"Hey." He sighed again. Seeing Noah in his puppet form holding a marker and drawing crooked lines on his face, Tang Ze said helplessly, "If you do this, I will be misunderstood again. Bullied..."

"Isn't that just right? You look like you really like playing this kind of image." He wrote "Troublemaker" on Karasawa's cheekbones and drew an arrow. Asai Naomi also put down his pen and said, "This Didn’t I provide you with good material?”

"Okay, okay... Noah, have you finished drawing..." Feeling a crooked mark on his cheek, Tang Ze protested, "It's very itchy."

"It'll be ready soon!" Noah floated up proudly, once again put pen to Tang Ze's mouth, drew a slanted line, and then handed the highlighter in his hand to Xingchuan Hui next to him, and looked at Tang Ze Ze's face was messed up by them, and a happy smile appeared on Flannel's face.

He stood up and looked at his face through the full-length mirror. Karasawa touched the tip of his nose, which was the only one that was clean. He stood there and let Miyano Akemi take two photos. He looked at his watch and picked up his own. Commuting bag.

He didn't want to go out like this, but several teammates thought that simply cutting him would not be a good deterrent, and he should be given some punishment that would leave a deep impression on him.

He had to go to the cafe. Toru Amuro had something to talk to him about at noon, Akechi had work to do in the afternoon, and so did Kumail... so there was no way he could escape this disaster.

"Be safe on the road, and don't be seen by others." Miyano Akemi, who smiled gently, said in a tone that was completely opposite to the content. In and out of her words, she was looking forward to more masterpieces from them. It means the better people see it.

Generally speaking, such good wishes are easy to come true, so when he stepped into the cafe and found that not only his upstairs neighbors, but also Suzuki Sonoko and even Judy were there, Karasawa's expression was indifferent.

They all walked all the way from 2-chome, and when they looked away, they looked away.

"Wow, Karasawa, what are you..." Looking at the graffiti on Karasawa's face in surprise, Suzuki Sonoko honestly raised her phone and took a picture.

Not just her, but after several other people saw Karasawa's face clearly, even Azusa Enomoto who was standing behind the bar, they all took pictures of the very conspicuous graffiti on Karasawa's face.

Touching the dried pen mark on his face, Karasawa looked at Judy's playful eyes and said without hesitation: "Akechi did it."

"Yes, really?" His eyes passed over the words "idiot" in round fonts on Karasawa's face, as well as the lines like fluorescent cat whiskers. The corner of Suzuki Sonoko's mouth twitched, and she reluctantly answered, "Then, he still has , quite childlike..."

"Sneeze!" He was looking at the photos taken by several people on his mobile phone, in which Tang Ze's face was painted in a mess. Xingchuan Hui frowned and pinched his itchy nose, and said decisively, "It must be Kara Ze again." You’re talking about me. Naughty leader!”

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"Going to a hot spring hotel?" Karasawa, who was eating a sandwich in his hand, slowed down his chewing speed and listened intently to the chatter of his neighbors. "Didn't you say you were going skiing or something..."

"I have this plan to go skiing." Suzuki Sonoko said hesitantly, glanced at Karasawa and Mao Lilan who were sitting on the left and right, and lowered her voice, "But it's better to be later. Going skiing is a long journey. You two should go have a good rest first and think about this later."

She originally planned to make an appointment with Mao Lilan and Tang Ze to go to a suitable ski resort after the teacher's wedding.

However, last time, the reason why the game did not happen, and the method to finally achieve the game, were too hard-core, so now when she thinks of going out with Karasawa Xiaoran, her mind will start to replay shootings, amnesia, kidnapping, chasing, etc. A police blockbuster with all the elements.

Although the ending is good, the time spent playing in the amusement park with Xiaolan was also very enjoyable... She should wait for this exciting experience before coming back.

Not feeling the lingering fear of her best friend, Mao Lilan looked at Karasawa, who still had gauze on his neck, and responded hurriedly: "Well, it just so happens that dad is going to a party, and you can come and relax... Well, if you go to Tochigi Prefecture , do you need to make a special report?"

"Tochigi Prefecture..." Karasawa, who combined several keywords and quickly retrieved the corresponding content, blinked, and nodded when facing the expectant eyes of the two girls, "I'll contact the police officer in charge to discuss it. Well, um, it probably has nothing to do with it. You said this is a party that Uncle Maori is going to attend? What is it like? "

"It's a very healthy party. Don't worry, I've fully recovered. I won't let dad touch those things." Mao Lilan naturally understood his problem to Maori Kogoro's situation, and ambitiously held his hand. Sleeves, "I've heard about it, dad secretly drank. That's why you come here with us this time."

"And if you are here, it will be easier to take care of this kid." Suzuki Sonoko glanced coolly at Conan, who was holding a cup and drinking juice, and suddenly interjected.

"Take care of me?" Conan, who was not listening at all seriously, looked up blankly.

"Hot spring trip, hot spring!" secretly clenching her fists, Suzuki Sonoko squinted her eyes unkindly and stared at Conan's expression, "Children in elementary school have already begun to fall in love early, should they understand the difference between men and women?"

"...Ah..." It took him a while to understand the logic of Suzuki Sonoko's words. Conan's face turned red visibly at a rapid rate. He lowered his head and looked at the cup in front of him, daring not to speak.

"Look. As I said, this kid is not innocent..." Suzuki Sonoko squinted her eyes and observed Conan's appearance with disgust.

Yes, if he went to a hot spring, it would be impossible for him, a first-year elementary school student, to take a bath alone.

Uncle Maori never cares about this kind of thing, so when the time comes, Xiaolan...

"Snapped!"

A slap firmly covered Conan's head, pulling him back from the charming fantasy he was about to fall into.

Turning around, Conan saw Karasawa's funny face covered in graffiti.

Even with the graffiti on his face, Conan could read from Karasawa's eyes a meaningful meaning that you can decide on your own.

"That, that's because, man, I don't know how to take a bath by myself!" Conan, who was full of desire for survival, quickly patched up and said, "I am also a boy, Brother Karasawa, please take me to a hot spring!"