The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan.

"Ah - damn it! Why did you lose again!"

"Hey, Chengzheng."

Tangze put down the handle, moved his wrist a few times, and cupped his hand.

"That's too much. Are you here to give a gift, or are you here to attack someone...Next time you give me a game, I won't come." Judy snorted and threw the controller that made a noise. While going, "You must have played it in advance, cheating!"

"Did you find out?" Tang Ze, who actually opened the game for the first time, raised his hand with a smile.

"That's so despicable, you're treating me tonight!" Judy, who had changed into a casual windbreaker and pants, stretched and stood up from the sofa, "Wait, I will come to take revenge on you when the arcade version is released. .”

"Then we'll see." Seeing that she had no intention of continuing to play, Tang Ze also stood up from the sofa, looked at Conan who came out of another room, and smiled meaningfully, "How are you, senior management? The view is still pretty good, right? Did you take the photos you wanted?”

"Uh, well, it's really awesome!" Conan, who just found an excuse and ran to the terrace and the guest room to search, carefully observed Judy's expression for a while, and nodded hurriedly.

"What about you, have you found the band-aid?" Karasawa looked at Hattori Heiji who came out from the other direction.

"Looking for it, I found it!" Hattori Heiji pointed to the band-aid attached to his arm, met Judy's gaze, and smiled awkwardly.

"Sorry, sorry, I was too involved in playing and left everyone out." Judy, who laughed twice, shook her head and said proactively, "You guys came unexpectedly, and I didn't prepare enough meat and vegetables here. It's better to go out to eat." Yes. Tang Ze is treating me."

"Do you want me to treat four people at once? The lion is so open-minded." Tangze picked up the commuting bag that was casually put aside and said with a smile, "It's too expensive, I can't afford it, so be merciful."

"It's for three people and a kid's meal." Judy corrected, adjusting her clothes, "Let's go, I want to pick a place carefully and I won't let you go."

Tang Zedang took the first step and followed Judy towards the entrance. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the two people who had sneakily gathered together and were whispering, and exchanged funny looks with Judy.

Do these unreliable detectives really not think that they are suspicious?

"It's not easy to raise children, isn't it?" Judy lowered her voice and teased softly.

"It's okay, it's quite fun." Tang Ze followed her out of the room, "Besides, how should I put it, following the detective will always bring you unexpected gains."

"What kind of windfall?" Judy asked curiously, not having experienced the simple folk customs of Miwa Town for a long time.

As for the search techniques, she just paid a little attention. Although they are very young children, it is indeed obvious that they have sufficient experience and sophisticated techniques, and they are definitely not rookies.

Very good, and quite talented considering his age, but that's about it.

Ordinary criminals with very little criminal experience have different concepts from these well-trained agents.

If Tangze could hear her thoughts, he would decisively tell her that the two detectives behind him were just bad guys, and if he switched to European Emperor Mao Lilan, he would withdraw the gold with a single draw.

But Tang Ze couldn't hear it, so he just replied meaningfully: "Well, I think you will understand it soon."

"Did you find anything?" Hattori Heiji asked in a breathy voice as he bent down.

"No, there are only some personal belongings, not even any dangerous goods." Conan shook his head slightly and sighed.

If this is because Teacher Judy is really innocent and has nothing to do with the organization, that would be fine, but if she is really Belmod...

That will be a difficult opponent.

"Okay, don't let Karasawa hold it alone, go over and talk." Conan kicked Hattori Heiji with his heel, hurried two steps, and came to Karasawa's side.

He and Judy have met a few times, and they are relatively familiar. Hattori Heiji, a complete stranger, if he does not communicate with Judy throughout the whole process, unless Karasawa makes up a setting like social phobia for him to help him Round it out, otherwise it will be suspicious and rude.

Finally out of the evidence-collecting state, Hattori Heiji returned to his normal emotional state. While several people were waiting in front of the elevator, he stepped forward and started talking to Judy.

"Wow, the 'Famous Detective of Osaka'? That's awesome!" Judy showed a slightly exaggerated expression of surprise, "Is that the same as that one, Goro Akechi?"

"...Why do you use him as an analogy?" The smile stiffened, Hattori Heiji's hands in his trouser pockets tightened the fabric, "Generally speaking, everyone would bring me to discuss with Kudo. Akechi Goro has just arrived. Tokyo hasn’t been around for long.”

"Well, aren't you and Akechi the same kind of detectives? I thought that young people like you living abroad would have more common topics." Judy held her chin and asked thoughtfully.

"Huh? Living abroad?" Hattori Heiji realized something, and a vein suddenly appeared on his forehead, "How do I look like a Japanese?"

"Isn't it? I thought Karasawa unexpectedly had many foreign friends. Your skin color doesn't look very Asian, and your Japanese is a bit weird..." Judy looked surprised.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Of course I am an authentic Japanese!" Hattori Heiji's voice suddenly rose, "The Osaka accent is also very normal Japanese!"

"'Osaka accent'...what does it mean?" Judy glanced at the other two people in confusion.

"It means, uh, Kanto and Kansai have different accents..." Conan's mouth twitched as he explained, patting Hattori Heiji's clenched fist, "I remember that there are differences in spoken English in different places in the United States. It’s pretty big too.”

Forget it, don't argue with foreigners.

We still have to observe her next actions, stay calm, Hattori.

"That's what it means. It turns out that Japanese can also be spoken. It's amazing." Judy covered her mouth and nodded suddenly. At the same time, she raised her eyes and exchanged a joking look with Karasawa through the mirror-like elevator door.

Little detectives, it’s really fun.

"What's so weird about the Kansai accent? You learned Japanese from people in Tokyo. If you had gone to Osaka, you would now think that the accent of Tokyo people is weird." The indignant Hattori Heiji endured it, but still endured it. He kept mumbling.

"What you said makes sense. Everyone thinks their accent is normal." Judy agreed, trying hard not to laugh.

He always felt that although her tone was calm, she still seemed to be mocking him. Hattori Heiji took a deep breath and saw Judy's obviously white face with different features through the elevator mirror, and couldn't help but feel discouraged.

"Forget it, it's already pretty good for foreigners to learn Japanese to this level." He shook his head and said to himself.

While they were talking, the LCD screen on the elevator had already counted down to 1, and several people filed out and walked to the street outside the apartment.

The autumn night came earlier than before. Although it was not yet 6 o'clock, the afterglow of the evening was almost completely gone. Outside the large glass curtain wall, the purple sky was slowly spreading downwards.