Detective Conan empathy

The man with platinum blonde hair handed the towel soaked in hot water to the boy who was sitting on the sofa and covered the big bag on his head with his hands. "I saw with my own eyes that you took the initiative to knock your head on the table. Why, have you finally decided to face up to the fact that you are a gamer?"

Kudo Shinichi covered the bag on his head with a towel, rolled his eyes imitating gin, and replied unambiguously: "Have you used this meme for more than 40 chapters and it's not annoying? Please, please Have a sense of innovation that modern people should have, okay?"

Oh?This kid is also known for his skills...

Mr. Killer raised his eyebrows, and started to taunt version 2.0: "This is a classic meme that can be used in a variety of ways, but what surprised me even more is that your useless attributes in the game seem to have spread to reality? This is the first time I have seen you take the lead. It hit the sink..."

"So this has something to do with the useless game, let me tell you?!" The young detective threw the towel and exploded, "Is it fun to laugh at a rookie just because you are a game master? You are so good, do you want me to applaud you?" Tall, soulless?!"

The gin that evokes last night's bad experience by a word: "…"

Kudo Shinichi, who belatedly recalled what he did when he was drunk: "..."

—Don't mention that word again!Everything related to this word will be completely banned in his future life! !absolute! ! ! ——By the loveless Mr. Killer who was kissed and cuddled by a brat who ate tofu all night.

——Aren’t there often scenes in TV movies where you forget what happened after you got drunk?Why is it completely ineffective when it comes to him? !This is clearly the malice of the whole world, right? ! ! ——By can't wait to knock his head on the coffee table again as a young detective.

However, even if the mental activity turned into a small theater, at least on the surface, the two of them were still calm and composed, holding on to their face and pretending to be nonchalant, trying to use their eyes to make the other retreat.

The scene was very embarrassing.

It wasn't until vodka came in with breakfast that the two ended their several minutes of staring at each other, and both breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

This kid is really out of character with me.

Mr. Killer snorted coldly in his heart, and pushed the white porridge specially ordered for vodka with some nourishing medicinal materials to the young detective: "Eat it, kid, leave quickly after eating, don't get in the way."

He still had to be busy making up for the points he lost last night, so he didn't want to see this face that couldn't bear the toothache the first time he saw it.

This nerd is simply born to be difficult for him, right?

Hearing the disgust in the man's words, the young detective rolled his eyes in his heart, and successfully said the word "thank you" in the meaning of "hehe".

Liquor is really not a good thing, including a poison-tongued nerd code-named Liquor!

Detective Kudo glared at the gin, took a sip of the porridge, and felt pretty good about eating with someone.

Looking coldly at the actions of this ungrateful and very tempered brat, Qin Jiu let out a "hehe" in his heart—very good, if he helps this heartless brat again in the future, he will take his surname!

...Brother, please take care of your single brother, please.

Vodka, who was completely ignored by the two of them and showed off his face, was so indifferent throughout the whole process that he almost wanted to lift the dining table full of dog food in front of him.

What stopped Vodka from flipping the table was a sudden phone call.

Glancing at the caller ID, Vodka turned to Gin.The man understood, and when his younger brother stood up to answer the phone, he turned his attention to the young man who was still holding a bowl of porridge: "Little devil, what do you want to do with that dregs from last night?"

Kudo Shinichi showed a dazed face for a second, then seemed to remember something after a while, swallowed the porridge in his mouth, then frowned and said: "I said you, don't keep calling me 'little ghost, kid'." Is it? You don't look like an adult at all, why are you pretending to be old-fashioned..."

"...Is this what you're focusing on?" Mr. Killer twitched the corner of his mouth, and then he followed the boy's train of thought: "Then what do you want me to call you? 'Big Detective'? You might as well be 'little devil' if you're so awkward." 'Woolen cloth."

"I allow you to call me 'Detective Kudo'." The young detective with a full stomach put down his bowl and chopsticks, and raised his chin reservedly.

Mr. Killer rolled his eyes: "It's finished, right? Hurry up and leave after eating, don't be an eyesore here."

Push your nose to your face, right?Where did it come from and where did it go back!

"Hey, hey, let me tell you, Ah Zhen, at least you should be courteous?" The man's repeated refusals aroused Kudo Shinichi's competiveness, and he made up his mind that he must change his name: "It's very easy to call me 'Kudo Detective'." is it hard?"

Gin, who was thinking for a moment with a spoon in his mouth, frowned, and decided to disrupt this guy's routine: "Since you said so... Shinichi."

"What, what?" When his name was suddenly called by the man's deep voice, the young detective, who was used to seeing various crime scenes, couldn't help but "duoki" in his heart.

Qin Jiu stretched out his hands and licked his ears with a look of naturalness on his face: "You have already called me by my first name, and it would be too weird to call you by your surname again, isn't it? What kind of friendship do we have..."

"Then you don't have to call me that, do you?!" Why doesn't this guy play his cards according to common sense?The young detective stared at the righteous Mr. Killer, and felt his ears burning: "Give me another name, hello!"

"I don't." Qin Jiu tilted his head, looking like "what can you do to me", and even joked: "I think calling 'Xinyi' is much more fluent than 'Kudou', Xinyi Ji Xin Yi Ji, does your family have a younger brother named Xin Ba Ji?"

"Ah, shut up, damn otaku!" Being called to himself in such an intimate way, the young detective felt that the heat from his ears was about to spread to his cheeks.

"Hee hee hee." Mr. Killer grinned, the corners of his eyes and brows filled with the breath of beating.

“…………………………………Brother, how long are you going to digress?” Vodka looked at the two people whose topic was going wrong with a paralyzed face, and sighed vicissitudes of life. They all exude deep resentment.

"Ahem," the reminded Mr. Assassin realized it, and quickly returned to the original topic with a dry cough and put on a serious face, "Then Xinyi, what are you going to do with that bastard?"

Kudo Shinichi rubbed his ears and stared at the gin, but followed the man's words and talked about the business: "Give that man to the police."

That's... not a surprising answer.

After all, Mr. Detective is a righteous man.

The number one killer of the Black Organization received the expected answer, and he didn't feel angry. After all, he knew the character of the protagonist in this world very well, so he shrugged and leaned into the sofa: "Okay, let me give the police Shall I say hello over there?"

"...You guys are really good at penetrating." Kudo Shinichi twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Actually speaking, the police here in the United States have the most harmonious relationship with us," the man who was waiting to load the map revealed a big secret without looking up, "I once tried to persuade my husband to set up the headquarters here, but That guy actually rejected my proposal on the grounds that 'Galgame in Japan is the most popular and of the best quality'..."

I feel a little uncomfortable when I mention this gin. Is it true that Blizzard's father is really fond of it? !

Where is Galgame? Hey, you otaku Boss? ! !

……………… Is the top leader of the organization actually this kind of virtue?

Kudo Shinichi, who was stunned by the sudden revelation, was beyond speechless.

An otaku killer who is addicted to games and can't extricate himself to the point of becoming disabled...

Working part-time as a nanny, cleaning driver and killer brother with a punching bag...

Another identity is the Witch with Thousand Faces who is the R18 Hall of Fame in the BL world...

Now there is another organization boss who is said to be obsessed with Galgame and set up its headquarters in Japan...

Kudo, Sherlock Holmes in the Heijo era, the savior of the Japanese police, and the protagonist in Gosho Aoyama’s novels, Shinichi, feel that he can no longer face up to this organization that is so powerful that it has penetrated the entire Japanese political and business circles.

Everyone is so weird, how did this organization survive until today? ! !

"It's normal to use your spare time to develop some personal hobbies, right?" Facing the young detective's doubts, Mr. Killer gave the answer.

"…………"

Detective Kudo rolled his eyes back.

"That guy has been referred to the police station. The police should contact you this afternoon to record a statement." The game paused and he answered the call. The man with platinum blonde hair then looked up at the boy, "I need vodka to take you there." ?"

Before Kudo Shinichi could answer, Vodka yelled: "No way, brother, I have important things to do later..."

It has been several days since he came to San Francisco, and he hasn’t even visited the street once. He missed the rainbow flag parade/parade on Market Street two days ago because of acclimatization. do not miss it!

I swear by my elder brother's black chastity!

"... You love shopping so much, but you know how to cook!" Qin Jiu said with dead fish eyes.

Kudo Shinichi also twitched the corners of his mouth. Today, he once again saw the incomprehension of the members of the organization. To be honest, is the organization really okay if it continues like this?

"Then you go by yourself, I still have to collect points, I don't have time." Seeing the boy cast his gaze over, Qin Jiu chose the game without hesitation.

The young detective let out a "hehe", got up and left.

At the last second when Kudo Shinichi was about to slam the door and leave, the cleaning boy who went into the bathroom to clean up, Vodka, came out with the clothes that the boy had changed and washed by him last night. Gin gave a light "tsk" and paused After taking the game, he took it and stood up: "Why is this kid so forgetful..."

I'm still a detective, I forgot all my stuff...

The platinum-blonde long-haired man stretched out his hand to open the door that the boy had just closed: "Hey Shinichi, your...clothes...clothes..."

Outside the door was not only a young man who just came out of his room, but also a slightly mature woman with similar eyebrows and eyes, who was looking at the young man.

He knew this woman, the famous actress who was once very popular but chose to take a break after marriage-Fujimine, ah no, Yukiko Kudo who changed her surname after she got married.

—It happened to be the mother of this kid.

At this time, the woman who suddenly appeared here glanced at the clothes that clearly belonged to her son on the outstretched hand of the man behind the door, and then looked at the T-shirt her son was wearing, which was more than one size too big. Turned around, and finally landed on the collarbone of a man with half of his body exposed behind the door of the hotel room. As if confirming something, he slowly narrowed his eyes.