Yuji Kudo, the manga artist behind Detective Conan.

"Wow, your hair!"

It seemed that something went wrong while Conan was taking a shower, so Yuji had to take off his clothes and go in. The moment he stepped into the bathroom, he noticed Conan's hair that couldn't be pressed down no matter how hard he washed it.

The spiky hair on Conan's head pointed in all directions. It was the first time that Yuji saw this kind of head shape that only appeared in animations, so he reached out his hand.

His palm stopped at the spiked part and couldn't move down. It felt like it had become solid. Yuji shook his head, indicating that he didn't have any better solution.

"Or shave your head."

Hearing the boy's whispered suggestion, Conan jumped up anxiously.
In particular, they were acquaintances before they said goodnight to each other, so the subsequent communication was also very smooth.

"What's the bald head? Isn't this unrealistic?"

Yuji's eyes did not come out of the floor tiles. He described in detail what he had discovered and dispelled other people's concerns.

Conan was originally short, and after the explosive spiked hair appeared, even though he now felt that his height still matched the car, when the event ended, Conan had no choice but to accept it.

Now his hair can also add a lot to his height.

Leading Conan with an afro out of the bathroom door, the two people who were facing Xiaolan walked past her and sat opposite her. Xiaolan was so irritated by seeing a boy with an afro wearing a kimono that she spat out the coffee in her mouth.

"This is... Conan?!"

It’s really a novel style. As the plane gradually descends, both Xiaolan and Yuji are trying to restore Conan’s hair to its original shape.

“Is this a coffee machine or a hair iron?”

The effect was too good. Conan was completely overwhelmed. After the three of them were busy for a long time, they finally faced the reality.

Whatever, let it be. The moment the tires of the plane touched the runway, there was a huge sense of frustration, and the three of them waited quietly for the plane to stop.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta."

A roar also sounded in the sky. Yuji, who was leaning against the window, looked up and noticed the military green helicopter. The two vehicles came from different directions, so they only noticed each other after arriving at the airport.

"Conan's clothes are in the bag, let's get off the plane like this."

After the vehicle came to a complete stop, Yuji asked Xiaolan and Conan to take their things away. The three of them stood beside the extension ladder of the plane, and walked down the stairs after it was unfolded.

"We have to go to the competition site later. Hattori will definitely..."

While Conan and Yuji were talking, the helicopter next door slowly came to a stop. Compared with a small passenger plane, a helicopter is more convenient and faster as it can directly open the door and retreat. The girl walking in front heard Conan's voice, raised her head and looked over there.

"Is this voice... my brother?"

Guiwan held on to the helicopter fiercely. He didn't need to climb the stairs and jumped directly from the helicopter. Before the girl spoke, he stared at the familiar-looking afro.

"It's not him. This kid is too short."

Although his every move was full of power, it was obvious that he was just an amateur in kendo, and was far from being a kendo master like the girl's brother.

"You said that guy is here?"

Souji Okita was the third person to get off the plane. He was stunned when he saw Yuuji and Ran Mouri behind him.

"I think I've seen her?" (End of this chapter)