[Conan Doujin] Let's become smaller together · Part 1

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PM5:40Maori Detective Agency

Doyle followed Conan back to the Mori Detective Agency in a daze. He squatted in the room and called his mother without even pretending to be innocent and innocent.

Conan knew that he had done something wrong, and he didn't know how to persuade the strange thief who was exuding a sluggish aura, so he told Xiaolan and the others that something was wrong because Doyle was scolded by the teacher for being distracted in class today. Keep an eye on him at the door.

After dinner, Doyle pulled Conan into the room.

"...Black Feather?" Conan saw that Doyle called him in, but he lay on his back on the bed without speaking or moving. He touched his nose and opened his mouth first.

"Kudou, I...I'm leaving." Doyle was silent for a long time, and said parting words softly.

"Black Feather." Conan didn't know what to say.The original Kaito Kidd’s world shouldn’t be like this. If it wasn’t for his misjudgment, Doyle would not waste his time here because of his own reasons. It won't be that big either.

"Well, Kudo, don't do that~ Actually, I didn't blame you." Doyle rested his hands on his pillow, seeing Conan's annoyed look with his head lowered and not speaking, he was touched for a moment, and he quickly got up and tried to squeeze out a Smile to reassure each other.

It's not Kudo's fault, is it?

Didn't he himself call himself his twin brother without even asking the other party's thoughts? He is obviously the enemy, so why should he help him for free?What's more, he himself thought that APTX4869 was related to Pandora before Kudo said it, so he can't blame the other party for not thinking clearly.

What's more, he actually didn't lose anything except for wasting some time.And even if he finds out that the organization he wants to track down has nothing to do with the organization Kudo wants to track down, he has no other place to go, nothing else to do, right?It was not Kudo's fault that he became smaller, even if he delayed finding clues to his father's death, it was his own fault.If he hadn't been so nosy at the time, or he hadn't wanted to go to the police department's car at the time, wouldn't anything have happened?

"Actually, I still want to thank you, Kudo." Doyle sat by the bed and thanked the apologetic little detective seriously.

"...Huh? I didn't help you. Instead, I oppressed you mentally and labored you physically. And even though you're cured now, it's because of me that you got pneumonia. I also messed with you. The route of father's revenge, I..." Conan blamed himself more and more.

When Doyle has the same goal as him, he can 'abuse' and use the other party without pressure, because he knows that the other party needs to use his wisdom, and he has paid so he can of course receive some 'harvest' in advance.But this time they knew that Kuroba Kaito's goal was different from Kudo Shinichi's, so everything he did before and those reasons were untenable.

What is there for him to be grateful for?

"Well, Kudo." Doyle smiled and rolled his eyes.

Conan suddenly found that something had changed in Doyle.

He still smiled so silly, but when he stood in front of him, he no longer felt the kind of silly aura that made him want to go up and slap him twice.Instead, it is what he himself has, and it has only emerged after months of tempering, the feeling of precipitation, calmness, firm goal, responsibility and indomitable progress even though it is not perfect now.

Doyle has really grown up.