He's in Detective Conan, and he's the mastermind behind everything.

The war is about to break out!

"Ah~~~~"

Ying Sheng stretched and got up, letting out a long yawn. Clang! Someone who was too excited accidentally fell off the stool.

Ying Sheng looked curiously toward the source of the sound, but found it blocked. He then looked up in confusion, his blurry vision gradually clearing.

"Kudo, is there something you need?"

"!!!"

Many people immediately widened their eyes. Goodness, you really make it sound like nothing's wrong.

Impressive! They probably wouldn't be able to learn this kind of calm and collected self-cultivation even in a hundred years!

Shinichi Kudo's expression was quite somber, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"About last night..."

Ying Sheng suddenly realized, smiled, stood up, and whispered in his ear:

"Everyone's drunk, and they've all made just as many embarrassing mistakes as you, so there's no need to feel awkward."

Shinichi Kudo froze. Oh no!

It really was seen...

wrong!

Why did Shuiyue think he was going to say that?

Shinichi Kudo gritted his teeth: "So, how come you know all this so well?"

Ying Sheng shrugged: "Because after Xue Song got drunk, he whispered all sorts of embarrassing things about you in Xiao Lan's ear, not just the things that happened at the dinner table, but also the things that happened before, so..."

"Enough! Stop talking!"

The explosion that the onlookers had been waiting for finally arrived. After seeing Shinichi Kudo's slightly trembling back, everyone was eagerly anticipating it.

Fight!

Fight!

Only Kenta Nakamichi in the last row noticed something was wrong due to his perspective; Kudo...

Why is your face so red, like a monkey's bottom?

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Ying Sheng continued in a low voice, "You should really look at Xue Song's eyes back then. There was absolutely no mockery in them, just pure happiness and doting. To put it simply, her eyes lit up when she mentioned you."

"!!!"

Shinichi Kudo's body trembled violently again, his eyes becoming extremely complex:

"That... little..."

"You can't have both sides. Xiaolan can't, and neither can you. You both need to truly figure out what you want. But you don't need to make a choice until you truly understand your own hearts."

"What? But this..."

"Yes, it was a very ambiguous and terrible situation, but I think that once you make a real choice, looking back on this experience, you might find it quite interesting."

Hotaru patted Shinichi Kudo's shoulder heavily:

"In short, I call it a test of sincerity."

Keep going, Kudo. If you overcome this trial, you and Ran will both grow.

By the way, Suzuki took Yukatsu out, so he must be planning to bring up your childhood friendship with Ran. I know it's not nice for you to interrupt, but don't you really want to go and see?

"!!!!!!"

Shinichi Kudo looked up in shock: "What are you thinking?"

"Who knows? When you come back, bring me a glass of lemonade, full sugar, less ice. Go ahead."

Ying Sheng waved his hand.

Shinichi Kudo gave him a very complicated look, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran out of the classroom.

"what???"

A commotion erupted in the classroom, everyone looking displeased.

That's it?

In the back seat, Kenta Nakamichi gave a thumbs-up with an expression of utter admiration: "Boss, you truly impress me to the core!"

Ying Sheng smiled faintly, took out the lunchbox that Xiao Lan had prepared for him that morning, and began to eat.

It's still that light blue lunchbox.

"Zhongdao, how did the final score go yesterday?" Yingsheng asked.

“A clothing store, a coffee shop, and a sushi restaurant, that’s three in total.” Kenta Nakamichi shook his head with regret. “It’s a pity that after I found out that you and Ran were together, I couldn’t call you anymore, otherwise you would definitely have lost ten more bets.”

"That's a real shame. Who's your ideal type?"

At this point, Kenta Nakamichi's eyes immediately lit up, and he pulled out his notebook and opened a page:

"I thought about this problem all night yesterday, and I'll read it to you now, brother!"

"Don't!"

Ying Sheng quickly stopped him: "Aren't you afraid of being publicly executed? I don't want to hear it. Let me see it."

He took the notebook and glanced at it, and was so shocked by the densely packed handwriting that his eyes twitched.

S+ figure, baby face with large breasts, black hair in twin ponytails, white stockings, skilled at Street Fighter, knowledgeable about soccer...

Good grief, are you writing OC here?

Are you using me as a wishing well?!

Despite his throbbing headache, Hotaru quickly finished reading, slammed the notebook shut, took a deep breath, and slowly began to speak under Kenta Nakamichi's expectant gaze:

"I can find this person."

"!!!!!!"

Without saying a word, Kenta Nakamichi immediately walked to the corridor, his knees buckled, and he was about to bow down to Hotaru as his godfather!

"but!"

Ying Sheng quickly helped him up, her face serious: "Did you look in the mirror when you got up this morning?"

Click! ! !

A young boy's heart was broken.

Ying Sheng sighed and patted him on the shoulder: "Wait for my message tonight. I'll arrange for you two to meet. Whether she takes a liking to you or not is none of my business."

Snapped!

Kenta Nakamichi clasped his hands in a deep fist salute, his face full of sincerity:

"The foster father is here!"

"........."

At 4:30 p.m., the preliminary round of the karate competition within the school ended. Xiaolan changed back into her everyday light blue jacket, said goodbye to her teammates, and then, amidst the ambiguous gazes of the crowd, ran towards a figure who had been waiting for her for a long time at the sidelines.

"Mizuki-kun, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

"Performing well."

Ying Sheng smiled and walked out beside her: "Speaking of which, I only found out today that there is a senior in the third year who is better at karate than you, Tsukamoto. I've never seen you ask her for advice?"

"Third-year students are busy preparing for college entrance exams, and Tsukamoto-senpai has already left the club. Besides, hmph..." Ran smiled smugly, "Mizuki-kun just saw it too, right? Tsukamoto-senpai used to be better than me, but now it's a tie."

"Hehe, maybe they're just not in good form. After all, they've been out of practice for so long. What are you so smug about?"

"Oh……"

"But it's great too."

"Of course!" Xiaolan's eyes were full of smiles. "Where do we go next?"

"Go to Beika Central Hospital."

"Huh? Are you here to see my dad?"

"No, look at Kudo. You might not believe it, but at noon he apparently got into a fight with the detective we hired, Amuro, because of Yukimatsu."

"??? Huh?"

Chapter 137 Shinichi Kudo, despite being thoroughly thrashed, is quite lucky with women.

Xiao Lan hurriedly asked for the reason, but Ying Sheng didn't know the details either:

"This afternoon, Suzuki and Yukatsu left together. I guess they wanted to talk about you and Kudo. Kudo contacted me, so I ordered this for him and asked him to bring me a lemonade, and then..."

As he spoke, Ying Sheng paused, glanced at the milk tea shop near the school gate, and looked at Xiao Lan:

Would you like some milk tea?

"..."

Xiao Lan was speechless, and walked with him in that direction: "Just like you, what happened next?"

"Later, my lemonade was late, and a classmate excitedly ran into the classroom to tell me the news. Kudo got into a fight with a blond, black waiter over Cedar and has now been taken to the hospital."

I thought the golden retriever and black fur looked familiar, so I called Mr. Amuro to ask.

He admitted to it, but only said it wouldn't delay the detective's case before saying goodbye.

As Ying Sheng spoke, he had already entered the milk tea shop;

"This is the shop."

He ordered two strawberry milkshakes, then grabbed the unfamiliar waiter:

"Excuse me, could you please tell me what exactly happened here around noon?"