Mr. Fu Hei doesn't think so

The black-haired and blue-eyed boy paused, put his hands back into his pockets, "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."

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"What's the matter? Detective?" Hui Yuanai looked at his companion beside him, followed his gaze, and found that the other party was looking at the back of the boy who had just left, "Are you looking at that person just now? He What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing, I'm just a little concerned..." Conan murmured, "Do you think the clothes worn by that person for this kind of banquet are a bit too casual, they are all elastic and loose fabrics that are easy to move, although they are hidden in the Under the clothes, but because the fabric is not thick, you can vaguely see that you are wearing knee pads and elbow pads."

"It's not surprising at all." Hui Yuanai folded his hands and tilted his head, "That kid looks like he's only twelve or thirteen years old, right? Maybe it's the young master of some family who wants to play and that's why he's dressed like this, don't forget Is there an outdoor playground behind this hotel?"

"No, he shouldn't be some young master."

Conan shook his head, then continued:

"He's obviously not used to this kind of scene. He looks a bit restrained from his expression and movements. If he was a young master of any family, he shouldn't be like this at this age. Moreover, his clothes and shoes are very ordinary. Commoner brands don't look like the styles that upper-class kids would wear to this kind of banquet, of course there are no exceptions, it's just—”

Hui Yuanai: "Just?"

"Look...although he is not used to this level of high-class banquets, he has been walking around in various places in the hall, and his eyes are also moving around. If normal people are not used to a party, most of them will generally choose to stay away from the crowd. Center, right? For example, staying in a relatively quiet and secluded small space like a balcony reduces your sense of existence.”

Hui Yuanai: "Indeed..."

"Besides, considering the other party's age, normally, twelve or thirteen-year-olds would prefer the hotel's game room or playground to hanging out in the banquet hall, and they would eat like Yuantai or eat with the same age. people to communicate with...but he doesn't have any of it."

He didn't speak, just kept moving his position, and looked around the corners of the entire hall bit by bit. Whether it was a slightly cautious expression and the moving route, he showed obvious purpose.

Conan put his hand on his lower lip and lowered his head slightly to think.

...as if checking to see if there was anything dangerous nearby.