Yuanshen everyone has become my figure

Better...meaning more than one?

Because of Mandrill's words, Chu Luye was a little dazed to think about it.

He looked down at the sycamore leaf in his hand.

So this sycamore leaf is indeed the material used to make butterflies from sycamore leaves, and the butterfly that Mandrill folds is indeed intended to be given to him.

Hatsukano came to a conclusion.

But instead he felt even more confused.

As I said before, there is no special holiday recently, and his birthday will never be at this time, so——

"Why, you want to give me this?"

Chuluye asked.

Conan heard Chuluye's question, and then realized that the atmosphere between the two seemed a little unusual.

He slowly widened his eyes, and his pupils trembled again.

At this moment, it seems that there is only one sentence that can describe Conan's complicated inner activities.

The clown was himself.

However, if this is the case, what happened to those other people who appeared at Chu Luye's house?

Conan was puzzled.

It's impossible for them to have an unusual relationship with Chuluye.

Conan was lost in thought.

So, there is only one truth.

This guy is an emotional scammer sent by their scam gang. He lured Chu Luye into trusting him through intimacy, and then sent the entire scam gang into this home with a lot of money.

Conan thought with certainty.

He no longer doubted the real motives of this group of people, and all the clues he had found so far told him that the purpose of this group of people must not be pure.

especially……

Conan's eyes sharpened.

He remembered what he had discovered before, and it was this evidence that convinced him that this group of people must have evil intentions.

"why……"

On the contrary, Mandrill showed an even more confused expression than Chu Luye because of this.

"Dijun didn't..."

Mandrill stopped in the middle of his speech, paused as if he suddenly realized something, and changed his words: "Go ask Dijun."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and took two steps, before disappearing into Conan's field of vision.

Even the sycamore leaves are no longer needed.

Conan immediately forgot to think about the things he discovered before, and quickly ran to the eaves, trying to stop Mandrill before he left.

But when he ran to the position where he could see Mandrill, Mandrill's figure had already disappeared at that position.

"How can..."

Conan's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that someone could get off the roof so quickly.

He quickly looked left and right, inspecting the yard connected to the house, but couldn't find anything that looked like footprints or traps.

So how did he get out of here?

Conan couldn't figure it out anyway.

He turned his head to Chuluye, trying to get an answer from Chuluye.

Chu Luye looked at Conan, and he had a bunch of questions in his heart, unable to sort out the thread.

He didn't know how to explain these things beyond Conan's worldview to Conan, and he couldn't convince Conan that they were not bad people.

Chuluye could only give Conan an apologetic look.

"……hateful."

This feeling of knowing that there is a case happening in front of you, but being powerless.

Conan secretly resented.

At this point in the matter, Chu Luye's purpose has changed.

Originally, he wanted to hide it from Conan, so that Zhongli and the others would not be exposed to Conan's eyes, but now because of this, he found out that everyone really had something to hide from him, but he couldn't guess what it was.

And the appearance of Mandrill just now made it difficult to completely hide Conan's secret from him. What Chuluye can do now is to maintain things in a state that is only close to piercing a layer of window paper.

Why does it get so complicated?

Chuluye thought with some puzzlement.

Obviously at the beginning, he just wanted to take care of Conan for Xiaolan. Why did the questions become more and more complex later on?

"Brother Chuluye."

Conan raised his head: "I haven't finished what I said just now, I have one more thing to tell you."

His expression became serious.

Chu Luye looked at him and nodded to show that he was listening.

"They're investigating your whereabouts."

Conan said seriously.

Investigate...the whereabouts?

Chu Luye was taken aback for a moment, not expecting the use of investigating his whereabouts.

In terms of frequency, he only goes out once every half a month, and he goes out to buy daily necessities.

Since Zhongli and the others had been with him since they came to this world, his whereabouts were almost transparent to them, and investigating this was almost tantamount to doing nothing.

No, not right.

Chu Luye suddenly came to his senses, and remembered something they probably didn't know.

"They're looking into your situation before you came to Tokyo."

Conan said the same words that Hatsune Kano thought of at this moment.

Chuluye was silent for a moment.

The reason why Mr. Zhongli and the others investigated his past experience is quite easy to explain.

As partners, they want to know that Chuluye was anything but normal before he met them.

Especially after Chuluye broke into the laboratory of Chuluye's house that day with Gojo Wuqiang, Chuluye himself could no longer determine his own life experience.

And if Mr. Zhongli and the others want to know the truth, or help him find out the truth, it is indeed a good choice to investigate by themselves.

But why hide it from him?

Chuluye couldn't understand.

He decided to go in person, just like Mandrill said, to ask Mr. Zhongli.

But before that, because of the problems involved in the magic world, these things should be avoided by Conan.

Hatsuno looked at Conan.

Conan was taken aback.

He suddenly felt that he seemed to read something similar to——

"You should go..."

such information.

No way……!

Conan's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that he had been demolished by crossing the river.

As the detective who discovered the clues, he has not yet known the truth!

Conan pointed to his nose in disbelief.

"You mean... me?"

Chuluye showed an apologetic look.

"Sorry, no, okay, show you, visit."

After thinking about it, he took Conan to the living room and asked him to sit on the sofa for a while.

"Wait, I'm not asking this..."

I want to investigate the truth of the incident, and at the same time prevent you from being scammed by a scam gang!

Conan watched Chu Luye walk out of the living room without looking back, unable to tell the truth that had reached his throat.

He sat down on the sofa dejectedly, and finally found that the relationship between Chu Luye and this group of guys he thought was a scam gang was not as simple as he imagined.

And the truth of this incident, he may never know.

"This is for you."

Hatsune's voice made Conan raise his head.

He saw Chu Luye standing in front of him holding two huge colorful packing boxes with some difficulty.

Printed on the two boxes are:

"Kamen Rider!!"

"Amazing Superman (Lightning)"

Conan didn't know what to say for a moment.

The frustration just now seemed to be dispelled by the punch of these two extremely impactful names, and the rest was dumbfounded, and there was also a faint touch.

And Chu Luye was still typing seriously, explaining various precautions to Conan.

[This is a full set of Kamen Rider models that were released in limited quantities three years ago. This is a full-body replaceable model of Dynamic Superman that was released two years ago. The matching display box-although you may not need it, I put them all together in it . 】

【... Be careful not to wipe it with alcohol. If it gets a little dirty, just wipe it with a damp paper towel...】

【and also……】

【in addition……】

Conan looked over carefully, and the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Wait, these two sets of models should be very expensive, right? Just give it to me?"

Conan was surprised. Although he didn't know much about models, words like "limited edition" must be very expensive.

He tried to decline the gift.

Chu Luye's typing hands paused.

He raised a smile:

"But you say, I am, just, partner."

Conan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer this sentence.

Chu Luye took advantage of the moment when he was stunned, and stuffed both sets of models into his hands.

"Now, you, too."

Conan struggled to hold the two boxes that were too big for adults.

He looked at the box in his hand, then at Chuluye, and found that he couldn't refuse the gift under these words.

Then Conan brought two sets of models like this, and was sent to Dr. Ali's house in a special car called by Chu Luye.

"Do you need me to help you take these two gifts in?"

Under the banner of "Madam let me take care of you more", the butler Tanaka, who was called by Chu Luye to send people home, was holding two huge packing boxes. For some reason, he still maintained his posture and bowed gracefully under such circumstances.

"No need, no need!"

Conan waved his hands uncomfortably, indicating that he would just take the things in by himself.

"I understand."

Butler Tanaka nodded, but still helped Conan take the gift box to Dr. Ali's house, and rang the doorbell.

Conan sighed, and looked back at the pick-up and drop-off car that had just brought him there, with "low-key luxury and connotation" written all over his body, feeling very tired mentally.

...It should be over soon.

Conan thought tiredly.

However, misfortunes never come singly.

The door of Dr. Ali's house opened, but it was not Dr. Ali who came out, but Ayumi.

"Who is it... Conan!"

Ayumi first saw Conan, her eyes lit up, and she came forward, and then immediately noticed that Butler Tanaka was holding two packing boxes in his hands.

In Conan's sight, which had already anticipated the situation and gradually became horrified, Ayumi let out an exclamation with sparkling eyes:

"It's Kamen Rider!"

"Kamen Rider?!"

"Where is the Kamen Rider?"

The other two boys in the house rushed out of the room the moment the keyword appeared, as if they had radar on their ears.

Steward Tanaka saw that the situation was not good, smiled slightly, and put the two sets of models into Conan's arms.

"Then I'll send it here."

He even bowed gracefully, and Shi Shiran left here before Dr. A Li who heard the sound came out.

Only Conan was left, holding two sets of models, swaying from side to side like a weak seaweed under the crowd of several excited children.

"It's rare to see you in such a mess, Edogawa."

At the door, Xiao Ai, who stood beside Dr. A Li and watched the excitement, smiled lightly.

Conan, who was ridiculed, showed half-moon eyes, and silently complained about the instigator of all this in his heart.

Thank you, Hatsukano.