The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan.

"Ding-dong-"

"Hello, home delivery. Please sign for it."

Opening the door, Shimabukuro Kimie looked at the flat package that was more than 1 meter high. She was stunned for a while, and then at the courier's urging again, she slowly took out the name stamp for signing.

"Amamiya Ten, right? Stamp it here—"

"Ignore him, Sister Jun Hui, and drag him in directly." Tang Ze, holding a toothbrush in his mouth, poked his head down from the stairs.

"Eh?" Shimabukuro Kimie was stunned and looked carefully at the courier who was covering half of his face with a peaked cap.

"Hey, what's the matter?" He raised his head, revealing a very ordinary and forgettable face. The confused courier touched the back of his head, "Do we know each other?"

Shimabukuro Kimie was still hesitating, but Hoshikawa Teru, who had dark circles under his eyes, had already approached from the other side of the corridor, grabbed the courier's arm, and pulled him and the package into the door.

No matter what Tang Ze discovered, it was right to control it first.

Shimabukuro Kimie slowly grabbed the other person's arm, and worked together with Hoshikawa Teru to pull the person towards the reception room.

"Hey, this customer, if you have something to communicate with, there is no need to be like this..." The courier who was grabbed by the two was dragged into the room, and he was still struggling, looking like he didn't know what they were going to do. At a loss.

"Stop pretending, Kidd." Karasawa, who was fighting against his messy hair with a comb, walked into the reception room from the other side and directly revealed the other party's identity.

The courier's struggling movement suddenly paused. Kuroba Kaito remained silent for a few more seconds. After looking at Karasawa for a while to make sure that he really recognized his identity and was not deceiving, he finally slumped his shoulders. , pulled off the hat on his head.

"...How did you see this? I didn't even use the disguise mask this time. The disguise is absolutely perfect, okay?" Kuroba Kaito, who smoothed his hair a few times and returned to his own hairstyle, was very unhappy. Convinced, "You can tell who I am from such a distance?"

In order not to be seen through by Karasawa at a glance, Kuroba Kaito carefully selected a suitable outfit and carefully corrected his facial contours with cosmetics. He even did not forget to draw the small marks on his hands that were consistent with professional characteristics, just to test Karasawa. How on earth could he be accurately identified?

Having seen Karasawa's miraculous power of magic rather than magic, he even beat Kuroba Kaito to death and didn't believe that Karasawa recognized it with his eyes.

Now he is very convinced that this guy Tangze is cheating, and he definitely has some special identification method!

It's a foul to use superpowers against a magician, okay? Foul!

"Is there anything I can't guess?" Tang Ze glanced at him like an idiot, "You have worked so hard to change the painting for two days. Are you really going to hand it over to a home delivery company and ask them to deliver it to your door?"

Not to mention, this signature is a painting by Kitagawa Yusuke. It is the work of a Kaitou Shameful Gunman whose artistic level is unparalleled in the world. Even if he killed Kuroba Kaito, he would not let it pass through other people's hands.

If someone discovered this, Kidd couldn't afford to lose this person.

Of course, he can indeed cheat.

With Tarot, whether it's Kaito Kuroba or Chrissy Wynyard, these face-changing masters of Ke Xue are destined to be invisible in the eyes of Karasawa.

And even without Tarot, Tang Ze can easily identify disguisers with his third eye that has been repeatedly strengthened by detectives and undercover agents.

——After all, except for girls with heavy makeup that looks like they have had their faces changed, normal people can’t have a special red light on their faces, right?

"You call that a change?!" Kuroba Kaito couldn't help but jump up in anger at Karasawa's arrogance, "That was basically my own painting, okay?"

"I did provide a first draft, right? I also took the reference photos." Karasawa, who didn't blush at all, took the plate handed over by Miyano Akemi and pointed at the tip of the sandwich that Asai Naomi dragged in. The painting in the room, “You can’t deny that this is indeed our joint creation, right?”

"If holding back can be counted as part of the creation, then you did participate." Kuroba Kaito glanced at Karasawa, but did not refuse the hot chocolate he handed over.

Joker was just talking about his plan, but he had to work hard for several days. Drinking a cup of chocolate from him, Kuroba Kaito didn't feel guilty at all.

Karasawa has no taste whatsoever, and is a shame in the Phantom Thieves world. The only thing worthy of praise is that his taste is quite close to his own.

Because of his superpowers, when this group of people takes action, except for him who occasionally participates in the plan and knows the movements in advance, he will not be seen by other colleagues, otherwise he would have been expelled from the monster stealing class long ago.

"You have to admit, this stylized Mount Fuji is quite creative, right?" Karasawa, whose artistic level was questioned, firmly refused to admit Kuroba Kaito's point of view, "If I win the prize in the end, I will win the prize. A quarter of it.”

"Are you saying that because the paint you left behind couldn't be cleaned off at all, I had to innovate based on your bad colors, so the final processing was a color filter effect?" Kuroba Kaito clicked his tongue in disgust. He groaned, "Don't draw such a thick draft next time. It's more troublesome to draw your painting than to make a fake."

"If the fakes you made can be used in competitions, I will definitely adopt them." Thinking of the pile of photos sent by Kuroba Kaito, Karasawa shook his head for a while.

"I'm not practicing painting to participate in any competition." Kuroba Kaito, who has always had excellent professional skills, looked arrogant. "As long as the judges are not blind, I can get any ranking I want."

Having said this, Kuroba Kaito couldn't help but sigh again.

Although he honed his various artistic creation abilities for the sake of the Phantom Thief's business ability, after all, his artistic attainments are sufficient, and he certainly has a little pride as an artist.

However, he had to come and be a gunman because of Tangze's request. He really paid too much for this alliance.

After taking a sip of the sweet hot cocoa, Kuroba Kaito said sadly: "So, please give me two more."

"It's easy to talk about other things. Let's not talk about this." Tang Ze waved his hand coldly, "Aren't you sure that that thing is not Pandora? Why do you need such a large amount?"

"It's indeed not Pandora. At least, it doesn't match the characteristics of Pandora that I heard about. But I found that it seems to have some special uses unexpectedly. In short, give me a little more." Kuroba Kaito pointed to the package that was being unpacked. The package contained a threat, "Next, you will need my continued assistance in the follow-up operations of 'Kitagawa Yusuke'."

This was one of the reasons why he could agree to Karasawa's request.

Even if he took into account the setting of this beginner's status and did not use his full strength, it would still be Kaitou Kid's painting. Even if he wanted to deliberately draw unfamiliarity, it would be difficult.

And if this identity shows such a level, it can't be worse than it is now, right?

Therefore, there are still many opportunities for Tang Ze to rely on him in the future!

"Taking advantage of the situation, right?"

"I won't gain anything by doing this favor for you. I have to be a ghostwriter. It will be a disgrace if it gets spread, okay?"

"Just think of this as a pen name! You can use this identity as you like."