Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

Edogawa Conan's current appearance is the most ordinary elementary school student's attire. Even if he entered the restaurant as a primary school student, it would be a bit abrupt when a case just happened, but with the famous Mori Kogoro in front, there are still people left in the restaurant. Those who were there hardly noticed the little student standing in a corner meditating.

Fu Zhenhong's greeting made everyone else turn their attention to Conan. Aside from the staff in the restaurant, the rest of the people, whether it was the Armed Detective Agency, or Akashi Seijuro and Kise Ryota, were all very observant. Keen people.

Gaining the sight of these people at once, Conan paused slightly, and subconsciously pursed his lips.

This is nervous performance.

The curvature of the corners of Fu Zhenhong's lips widened a bit.

Osamu Dazai suddenly held his face sadly, like a downcast person whose heart has been chilled by love, and said very sadly: "Is my new love object not even letting children go?"

"First it was the slug in Zhongya, and now it's the elementary school student..."

Osamu Dazai's words successfully pulled Fu Zhenhong's attention away from Conan Edogawa.

Standing next to Osamu Dazai, Atsushi Nakajima was a little embarrassed and helpless, "Mr. Dazai!"

Atsushi Nakajima has just joined the Armed Detective Agency not long ago. He is a gentle and kind child by nature, and he can't cope well with Osamu Dazai's convulsions from time to time. If Kunikida Doppo is standing next to Osamu Dazai, he must have He flew away mercilessly, using violence to punish this sick Er Que.

"Hmm——Dazai, the elementary school students are more mature than you these days." Edogawa Ranpo yawned and said something lazily.

Ranpo Edogawa This is obviously a casual remark that instantly alerted the Shinigami elementary school students. As a detective, Conan also knew a little about the great detective Edogawa Ranpo in Yokohama. The other party's reasoning was extremely powerful, and almost never appeared miss once.

If the other party intends to find out his identity, Conan is not sure to hide it completely.

Fortunately, Edogawa Ranpo was not very curious about him.

"Since everything has been dealt with, let's go too. Master Ranbu wants to eat snacks, and after eating snacks, he wants to take a nap."

Atsushi Nakajima nodded, glanced at Fu Zhenhong with his bright and clear eyes, and then looked at Osamu Dazai dawdlingly, "Mr. Dazai, we should go back."

Osamu Dazai did not answer Atsushi Nakajima, but walked up to Fu Zhenhong. He slightly lowered his eyes, his black and long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Fu Zhenhong's overly charming expression was reflected in his iris-colored pupils. gorgeous face.

He raised his lips slightly, and issued an invitation: "Dr. Kawakami is always welcome to come to the detective agency to find me~"

Fu Zhenhong didn't speak.

Osamu Dazai didn't seem to be surprised by Fu Zhenhong's silence. The bandage waste device stared at Fu Zhenhong quietly for a few seconds, and then tapped his left cheek with his finger, "I'm much more interesting than that slug , Doctor Kawakami, would you like to kiss me too?"

Hearing this, Fu Zhenhong smiled softly, the tear moles under her eyes looked more charming and charming under the afternoon light.

A hint of interest flashed deep in the bottom of his pitch-black eyes, "Dazai."

Fu Zhenhong called Osamu Dazai's name, not using the full name, but omitting the last word, using a slightly closer name than ordinary people.

Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up, and he continued with anticipation: "If Dr. Kawakami thinks kissing the face is too outlandish, I won't mind kissing here at all~" Osamu Dazai pointed to his lips.

Nakajima Atsushi, Nakajima Atsushi no longer has the face to look at Osamu Dazai.

Mr. Dazai is too shameless to take the initiative!

"The meaning of kissing is completely different!" Suzuki Sonoko looked excited.

Kise Ryota said: "Miss Suzuki won't be sad to see the ideal type that has just been determined not long ago be intimate with others?"

Suzuki Sonoko waved his hands carelessly: "A man who is too good-looking is destined to be a man I can't get, and don't you think the interaction between these two men seems inexplicable and makes people want to scream?"

Kise Ryota rubbed her chin, and said thoughtfully, "Ah, is that so..."

Suzuki Sonoko nodded sharply.

"But I don't want to scream at all, and I even feel a little irritated." Speaking of this, Kise Ryota paused slightly, and looked at Akashi Seijuro in distress: "Little Akashi also has the same problem as me." feel?"

Akashi Seijuro did not answer, he was looking at Fu Zhenhong and Dazai Osamu with strange eyes.

Fu Zhenhong stretched out her hand to caress Dazai Zhi's cheek, sliding her fingertips, and finally pinched Dazai Zhi's shaved jaw.

Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes, put on a docile and harmless look, and allowed Fu Zhenhong to move.

Fu Zhenhong's height is a little shorter than that of Dazai Zhi. In order to match Fu Zhenhong's gaze, Dazai Zhi bent his body slightly.

As the distance got closer, Osamu Dazai could smell the unique fragrance of this man, which was a mixture of honeysuckle flowers and a faint smell of tobacco, exactly the same fragrance as when he was held in this man's arms that year.

At that time, his height probably just reached the waist of this person, and he had to lift his head to see the other person's face clearly.

But now, he doesn't need to look up, he just needs to stretch out his hands to hold this man with a bad personality in his arms.

How ironic...

On the one hand, Osamu Dazai hated what this man did, but on the other hand, he couldn't control the deep desire to get close to him.

Compared with Osamu Dazai's extremely disturbed and complicated emotions at the moment, Fu Zhenhong didn't think too much about it. He was the one who threw Osamu Dazai to Mori Ogai back then. Zhicai was Fu Zhenhong's first abandoned person in this world.

Although Fu Zhenhong didn't think that kind of behavior was abandonment.

Fu Zhenhong withdrew his hand, "You should go back," he said before looking at Edogawa Ranpo: "After all, this lovely detective wants to eat snacks and take a nap, doesn't he?"

In the end, after Osamu Dazai blew a kiss to Zhen Hong, Atsushi Nakajima put his hands on his back and forcibly pushed him away from the restaurant.

After the three members of the Armed Detective Agency, especially Edogawa ran away, Conan-kun, who looked like a primary school student, was obviously relieved.

His true identity, the longer people know, the more dangerous it becomes.

"Are you scared?"

A magnetic and pleasant male voice sounded above Conan's head, with obvious jokes and ridicule in his tone.

Edogawa Conan's body tensed up. Just now he was thinking about his identity, but he didn't notice that this man had already walked in front of him.

Fu Zhenhong squatted down, her gaze was level with Edogawa Conan's.There was a slight smile in his eyes, and his dark pupils were like the deep sky in the boundless night. If you stare at it for a long time, you will be addicted to it. You know that there will be danger, but you are still willing to fall into the abyss.

Edogawa Conan subconsciously staggered Fu Zhenhong's sight.

Fu Zhenhong said curiously: "My little friend, who is better than that cute detective just now?"

Fu Zhenhong didn't speak loudly when she said this, but since most of the remaining people were paying attention to him, they naturally heard what he said to Conan.

Why compare a child with a grown-up?

Although the grown-up just now looked a bit childish, he was indeed a great detective worthy of the name.

Comparing an elementary school student with a famous detective, is there something special about this elementary school student?

Now, not only Akashi Seijuro and Kise Ryota felt a little strange, but even Suzuki Sonoko, who had always been very nervous, felt that Conan was immature compared to other elementary school students of the same age.

Mao Lilan frowned slightly, and looked at Edogawa Conan thoughtfully.

Against the puzzled or probing eyes of these people, for a moment, Edogawa Conan's heart almost rose to his throat.

Fortunately, he has a very high tolerance in his heart. The little detective of death tried his best to calm down his ever-increasing heartbeat. After taking a deep breath in his heart, he calmed down and replied very innocently: "Of course it's that big brother!" .”

He stroked his hair shyly, "I'm still far behind," he paused for a moment, then clenched his fists, and said confidently in an immature childish tone: "But When Conan grows up, he will definitely become the most powerful famous detective!"

Oh, it's pretty good at acting...

Fu Zhenhong laughed, rubbed Conan Edogawa's hair lightly, and encouraged him gently: "Conan is so ambitious, maybe he will become a famous detective reported on various legal programs when he reaches high school .”

Ha ha……

Edogawa Conan also laughed.

Deliberately mentioning the word high school, this man is really happy to see him flustered.

He had to figure out what purpose this person had, whether he was an enemy or a friend, whether he was an undercover agent in the organization, and if he was an undercover agent, which party did he belong to and who was inserted into the black organization? Is it the Japanese police?American FBI?Or some other, more mysterious institution?

Seeming to see through Conan Edogawa's mind, Fu Zhenhong pinched the face of the death pupil, the cool temperature of his fingertips made Conan instinctively shudder.

Before he could think more, Fu Zhenhong hugged Edogawa Conan directly.

The sudden departure of his feet made Conan's thoughts froze for a moment, and in the next second, he was completely embraced by this man.

Through the fabric of the clothes, Conan could clearly feel the man's chest rising and falling with his breathing, and a faint fragrance poured into the tip of his nose, which was a charming and dangerous smell.

Conan's heartbeat began to beat violently, not only because of the intimate posture of being hugged this time, but also because of the man who hugged him represented, which makes people want to explore but is frightened of mystery.

Conan's hand on Fu Zhenhong's shoulder couldn't help clenching a little bit. He coughed to hide his nervousness. He wanted to break free from this death-like embrace. Chances he struggled.

"Be good," Fu Zhenhong said in a coaxing tone, then patted Conan's buttocks gently.

This time, the elementary school student on the surface was actually a high school student's famous detective, and his fair and delicate face instantly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The author has something to say: Thank you little cuties for their nutrient solution

Thank you Nanfeng for knowing what I want with mines and grenades

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Little Death Detective: I...I...Did I just get molested?

Xiaohong: Wake up, you are still a primary school chick