The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan.

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When the three high school students gathered at Judy's door, the sound of a key turning came from the apartment door behind them, and soon, the door behind them opened.

The three guys who had just been discussing how to enter someone else's home to investigate quickly stopped talking and looked in the direction of the open door together.

Almost as soon as the door was opened, a strong smell of alcohol rushed down the corridor. It was obvious that the residents or guests inside not only drank a lot of wine, but also spent a lot of time talking and drinking for a long time. The gas is so exaggerated that it can make people pick up the taste.

Tangze, who was overly familiar with the smell, covered his nose reflexively and took a step back.

Based on his experience, if the person walking out is not drunk enough, there is a high probability that he is on the verge of vomiting. Who knows, the sour smell will fill the corridor.

Two men in standard corporate suits staggered out, one supporting the other.

The woman who followed them and opened the door for them had an apologetic smile on her face. As she followed them out, she said an honorific: "I'm really sorry. It's all because of him that it caused such unpleasantness... It's really Yes, this was originally a happy and good thing."

"It doesn't matter. Senior Takai is like this. Every time he drinks too much, he doesn't speak very well..." The man in charge of helping people had a round face and struggled to help another person who was almost hanging on him. He was still talking politely.

"Isn't that nice? I see, Tao Jing just showed his true nature after getting drunk and stopped pretending at all, right?" The square-faced man he was supporting let out a disdainful sneer, mumbling indistinctly.

"Oh, Kawakami-senpai, it's really not good to drink wine like yours..."

"It's so noisy!"

Three obviously older working people were talking and walking towards the elevator.

The smell of alcohol in the group gradually faded away, and Tang Ze put down his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

Since he stopped drinking, he now smells the complex and weird smell of these people after being digested by the human body, and he will think of many bad moments when he woke up in a mess.

The stimulation of the sense of smell coupled with these uncomfortable memories made him really afraid to avoid it.

Thinking of the dead person he would most likely meet today, Tang Ze shook his head and turned to Judy's door again indifferently.

Another revenge that is not worthy of attention... The lives of the guys in Yoneka Town are too ups and downs.

Forget it, forget it, there's nothing he needs to do.

Considering the cause of death of the deceased, this case has some safety educational significance on the harmful effects of drinking alcohol on health, which can be considered a credit.

"How do you feel? You seem to hate people who drink, Karasawa." Conan, who noticed the behavior of his companions more than the neighbors passing by, looked at Karasawa and sighed, "I saw that when you reported Uncle Mouri, No effort was spared.”

"Not really." Tangze shook his head and retorted seriously, "I just feel that adults who try to escape from reality with the help of the illusory sense of separation brought by alcohol are completely beyond their control, and they are full of ugliness, which is very... It’s just inferior.”

It's very inferior, very ridiculous, even I will realize that at this moment I am immersed in false senses and numb myself.

He never wanted to be in this situation again, which was one of the reasons why he decided to quit drinking.

Facing the curious and slightly confused expressions of his two friends, Tangze thought about his past that had nothing to do with alcoholism in his life, and said decisively: "I'm sorry, am I overreacting? Mainly, on the day of my accident, I just bumped into such a drunken, foul-mouthed rotten person... It's really embarrassing to be drunk like this."

"Oh, so..." The two people were stunned at first, and then silently exchanged glances.

Sure enough, what triggered Tang Ze's emotional changes was his psychological shadow about this matter.

He must work harder and resolve this burden on his shoulders as soon as possible.

Yes, don’t lose to me...!

This is what I should say.

The two detectives, who had both accepted the commission from the client, turned back, their fighting spirit rising in their hearts.

"Huh?" Tang Ze, who didn't understand what they were trying to do for no apparent reason, looked back and forth in confusion.

"It's okay. However, it's been a long time. It's so slow, Mr. Judy." Conan looked down at his watch and changed the subject.

"Yes, as for the apartment, is it that big?" Hattori Heiji also lowered his head and looked at his watch, "How long do we have to wait."

"After all, we went directly to the lady's home without saying hello. Since we have no plans to go out or entertain guests, if someone suddenly comes to visit, we must still spend time taking care of it, right?" Tang Ze nodded understandingly.

As soon as he said this, the two people's eyes turned to Tang Ze again.

"That makes sense. You, do you often visit women's homes?" Conan, who deeply felt that practice brings true knowledge, couldn't help but ask.

"...I feel like you are very knowledgeable for some reason." Hattori Heiji murmured, "Didn't you say that you have never been in love?"

"Hey, you two are the ones who have childhood sweethearts. Haven't you ever observed the living conditions of girls? Where is the detective's observation ability?" Tang Ze rolled his eyes, "They stay at home and need to go out, spending money The energy is incomparable. What’s more, this is a place in Japan where junior high school students have to learn how to put on makeup. So I say, there is a reason why some people are still single after being with their childhood sweetheart for more than ten years."

The two boys scratched their heads each, with still confused expressions on their faces.

Is it possible? Is it because I have seen He Xiaolan/He Ye growing up and are used to it...

"Want to make a bet?" Tang Ze looked at the expressions of these two straight men, raised his eyebrows, and said teasingly.

Having been cheated once by Karasawa's bet, Hattori Heiji immediately became alert: "You don't have a good heart when you talk like that, so I won't make a bet with you."

Tsk, you’ve become smarter, it’s no longer fun.

Tang Ze regretfully suppressed his desire to bet on the club's death, raised his hand and waved to the open door behind them: "Good afternoon, Teacher Judy. Sorry to bother you."

The two people who were still chatting with Tang Ze immediately turned around and blushed.

"Hi! I've been waiting for a long time, everyone!" The heat was steaming from her body, and her fair skin was glowing with a healthy reddish color. Judy, wearing a bathrobe, twirled her damp hair and stood at the door with a smile. Before, "I happened to be taking a shower. I'm so sorry."

"No, it's okay..." Hattori Heiji, who didn't know where to turn his eyes, quickly shook his head.

"Remember to bring me a gift when you go out, OMG, that's so thoughtful, Tang Ze." Judy smiled and took the packaging box from Tang Ze's hand, and gave up her seat with a smile, "Come in first."

Tang Ze walked in, changed into slippers, looked at the apartment, which was decorated in a simple style and not cheap at first sight, and smiled knowingly.

The detectives, who had other goals in mind, instinctively began to scan the surrounding environment as soon as they stepped into the entrance hall.

The countertop decorated with vases and spotlights, and the integrated top cabinet make the entire entrance look simple and orderly. At a glance, you can see the spacious living room with sunken design.