I swept Yokohama with a vest

Perhaps because of the commission, they were located in the front row, a place that was very close to the stage, but the viewing experience was not very good. It was close to the start, so the lights were turned off, and the whole venue was shrouded in darkness.

For cats in the puppy stage, the theater is actually not that interesting, and the viewing angle is too short.

Yes, even if Edogawa Ranpo stuffed it into his arms, the angle of view is still too short, but because he sneaked in, Hatsune Kanoko couldn't jump out and gracefully land on top of the detective boy.

You can think about it after you go out. With Edogawa Ranpo's character, he doesn't seem to mind having a cute cat lying on top of his head.

Edogawa Ranpo asked in a low voice: "Well, it will be over soon, Miss Cat, bear with me."

The detective boy has always had a keen intuition, and once he senses that Miss Cat is getting restless, he will immediately be obedient and clever, even smaller than a kitten.

"Hey, uncle, Miss Cat is very uncomfortable by the smell here." He arched Fukuzawa Yukichi obediently, "So if you want to tickle you later, you must grab her by the neck."

Fukuzawa Yukichi is more concerned about another question: "Tickle me?"

Even if the cat wants to scratch people, it will also scratch the person closest to her, that is Edogawa Ranpo, why would she scratch him?

Edogawa Ranpo said as a matter of course: "I am the same kind of Miss Cat, she will not attack me, but uncle, you are too murderous, since you have withdrawn from the battlefield, you should hide it well, even the cat I don't even want to get close to you!"

What he said was so natural and confident, it was like saying 'I checked the weather report and it will definitely be sunny today' rather than offending others.

"..." Fukuzawa Yuji paused, and asked in a low voice, "How did you find out?"

With Edogawa Ranpo's talent, it is not difficult to deduce that he came from the battlefield. Fukuzawa Yukichi has thought about this, but he did not explicitly prohibit the other party from speculating on himself.

"Huh? Isn't it very simple, the uncle didn't even hide it." Edogawa Ranbu gave him a strange look, then lowered his head and got into his neckline, as if he was about to say a few words to Miss Kitty, but was pushed with a paw pad After a while, I was honest.

"When I was in the room before, the floor was full of documents with only a little space between them, but the uncle can easily jump over the documents, step on the gap to reach the other end of the room, and go to see Mr. Killer, and he didn't step on any documents during the whole process, right? ? Otherwise, Mr. Murderer will kick you out at once."

That's the case, and because of this, Edogawa Ranpo arbitrarily slandered him as jumping grid, and won the title of "Mr. Cat".

"But," Fukuzawa Yukichi said, "this only proves that my back is fine."

"Yes, Uncle, your backside is very good, you can easily subdue that Mr. Killer, and you don't have any companions - don't refute, from the beginning to now, except for the client, Uncle, no matter how headaches you encounter, you have nothing to do. Then contact other people." Edogawa Ranpo continued.

"In your 30s, with good skills, alone, your current job should be a bodyguard, with a good reputation, and you should be well-known in Yokohama, but your experience as a bodyguard is not long, so you are still very unfamiliar with employers. "

It seems that other than you, everyone else is more qualified to accuse Fukuzawa Yukichi of his unfamiliar social skills.

Fukuzawa Yukichi glanced at the detective boy who had almost no social experience in the dark: "This doesn't seem to explain anything."

"When you saw the policeman, you didn't feel uncomfortable or otherwise, so the previous job was not a job that would be afraid of the police, that is, a job that could legitimately use its own force." After talking too much, Edogawa chaos The pace of speech gradually increased, "Uncle, do you want to continue? It's obvious, damn it, don't test me anymore."

Where is it obvious?Even if there are these doubts that have been raised, it may not necessarily prove that Fukuzawa Yukichi came from the battlefield, and Edogawa Ranpo did not mention soldiers or other titles from the beginning to the end, which seems to have tacitly acquiesced in something.

The light cast from the stage illuminates Edogawa Ranpo's face from time to time, and Fukuzawa Yukichi feels a very strange emotion for a long time. It's not fear, it's just being a human being and being unmasked by innocent children. The subconscious reaction and the instinctive self-protection reaction.

Just as they were staring at each other, a voice suddenly came from the side: "Also, when most people enter a dark place, they will subconsciously close all their eyes, right? But uncle, you only subconsciously close one eye, and at the same time lock the surrounding area. Other people's reactions, so... ouch!"

It was a child's voice, and the person who said it was no more than ten years old, probably at the age of a primary school student, but it was interrupted halfway through, and the original excitement in the tone turned into pain.

Fukuzawa Yukichi and Edogawa turned their heads in disorder, and happened to see the elementary school student sitting next to him, wearing a small suit and uniform, and the adult wearing a suit and uniform, holding back his hand without changing his expression.

The adult didn't care and said: "Hey, you little brat, this is a theater, why don't you speak so loudly!"

He touched the back of his head, and apologized to Fukuzawa Yukichi and Edogawa Ranpo: "I'm really sorry, I really didn't pay attention for a second, this brat just went to offend others."

"Compared to others, your voice is the loudest..." Edogawa Conan, who was punched, murmured while holding his head, and then looked at Mori Kogoro and apologized to the surroundings.

While rubbing his head, he went to look at the two strange people before, and found that the very suspicious man had restrained his aura, and the more suspicious atmosphere that seemed to be silenced at any time disappeared, and he was looking down. , the eyes are not looking at children, but looking at peers who are equal to themselves.

Another boy dressed as a detective, who had been squinting his eyes, has opened his eyes. They are green as if soaked in water. The green stares at him motionlessly. The boy seems to have encountered something very interesting, and he is interested Huh.

A white thing protruded from the boy's collar, and Conan recognized it for a few seconds before confirming that it was a cat that should never appear in the theater under any circumstances. Only.

The cat opened its eyes wide too, gazing at him with emerald green eyes.

Conan: ...?

He quickly recalled that the young man was [-]% conjectured by his peers, and immediately rubbed the back of his head, showing the same smirk as Kogoro Mori: "Ahaha, isn't my conjecture just now great? Does it look like a detective? Uncle Mori told Oh my."

Time seemed to freeze. The three guys who looked very dangerous and stared at him moved in turn. Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded to him, and the detective boy lowered his head and spoke softly to the cat in his arms.

Because the surrounding voices were too chaotic, and the detective boy's words were too light, like a koi flicking in the pool, so Conan didn't hear what he said, and it didn't feel very good anyway.

...Ah, none of them are wearing black clothes, so they should be fine, right?

"Conan, the stage play is about to start." Mao Lilan, who had just switched places with Mori Kogoro, reminded softly.

Conan adjusted his sitting posture according to the situation, away from the two people and the cat next to him: "What? Good!"

"Uncle, do you still keep that/killing notice letter?" Edogawa Ranpo asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, Conan lay on the armrest without hindrance, as if naturally.Showing a very natural childish look: "Murder notice letter"