In the end, Ichinosuke had to compromise.

While shaking my head and sighing, I came to the conclusion that women are born actors.

Once the performance begins, it is impossible to tell whether it is real or fake.

Especially the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie.

Ichinosuke deeply agreed with this point.

After breakfast, Conan came to Ichinosuke's table holding a football and invited him:

"Nohara-san, do you want to play soccer together?"

I don’t know if he has other intentions or if he really wants to invite Ichinosuke to play football.

In short, Ichinosuke had absolutely no interest and no concern.

With one kick, the field is gone. How can we play?

He immediately waved his hand and refused.

"Forget it, I don't like playing football, you should go and call Xiaoxin and the others to play."

Seeing that Ichinosuke was really not interested at all, Conan had to leave in disappointment and turned to invite Shin-chan, Masami, and Kazama.

Xiaoxin and the others agreed immediately.

However, when it came time to divide into groups, it was discovered that the personnel on both sides were not equal.

There are only four members in the Boy Detective Team (Haihara Ai did not join), and Kasukabe has five members.

Originally, the high school detective, Conan was full of confidence and said that he would let Kasukabe take over, thinking that having one more person would not be a big deal.

Unfortunately, this proposal was righteously rejected by Toru Kazama, who was full of competitive spirit.

Since Ichinosuke couldn't help her, Haibara Ai didn't dare to show any interest.

In the end, it was Ayumi Yoshida who stepped in and dragged the extremely curious Suzuki Sonoko to join the Junior Detective League, and the number of people was finally balanced.

After getting ready, the two teams, plus two spectators, came to the playground not far from the kindergarten.

On the football field, a group of young players were "deploying their troops" in a serious manner.

At the edge of the football field, Ichinosuke sat comfortably on the coach's chair, with one hand on the armrest and the other holding a glass of milk. He looked as leisurely as a retired old man, watching the little kids expressing their opinions in the field with ease. He was completely a qualified spectator.

"Xiaoyi, aren't you worried?"

She sat down next to Ichinosuke, stretched out her little hand, and naturally took the hot milk from him.

He bit the straw, held it in his mouth and took a full sip.

The rich aroma of milk spread in her mouth, and Haibara Ai's eyes narrowed into crescents with happiness.

"worry about what?"

Ichinosuke didn't care that the milk was taken away. He calmly took out a new cup from his pocket, took out the universal faucet, installed it on the back of the chair, then placed the cup under the water outlet, and turned on the valve with a thought.

"Crash!"

The milky white liquid flowed into the cup.

The liquid level was about a finger's length away from the rim of the cup. Ichinosuke turned off the faucet and brought the cup full of milk to him.

Adjust the focus of both eyes and aim them at the cup.

"~‖ Brush"

Two dazzling red lasers burst out from Ichinosuke's pupils and shot into the milk cup.

“Gulp…Gulp…”

In less than a second, the milk began to boil under the extremely high temperature.

"Give!"

Inserting the straw, he handed it to Huihara Ai. Ichinosuke took the half-drunk glass of milk from her hand and explained casually:

"Hot milk makes the aroma stronger."

"Ah."

Taking the milk handed over by Ichinosuke, Haibara Ai completely ignored its high temperature, took a sip gently, and hummed with satisfaction from the tip of her nose.

"The higher the temperature, the faster the molecules move, and the stronger the aroma."

Ichinosuke knew this.

Nodding, Ichinosuke continued to ask Huibara Ai:

"Xiao Ai, what did you just say I was worried about?"

After taking another sip of the warm milk that could boil an ordinary person, feeling the warm current flowing down her esophagus, washing away the remaining breakfast porridge, Huihara Ai squinted her eyes and enjoyed it, then she slowly spoke:

"I mean, aren't you worried that Shin-chan will fail miserably?"

Glancing at Conan, who was eager to try with the football in his hand, he added:

"No matter what, Edogawa-san is only a high school student, and Kojima-san is also tall and strong. The Kasukabe Defense Force seems to be completely at a disadvantage."

On the surface, it seems to be exactly the same as what Haibara Ai analyzed.

Can,

Glancing at Conan, Ichinosuke sneered.

"Ai, you think too much. The Junior Detective Team is definitely no match for the Kasukabe Defense Force."

Ichinosuke said affirmatively.

"is it?"

Ai Huiyuan disagreed with this statement.

"Even though his body has become that of a child, his skills won't be much worse, right? And I seem to have read in the newspaper that he is an absolute main player in the high school soccer team."

The woodwind player squinted at Ichinosuke and continued to express her views.

"Although I don't want to admit it, he is indeed a genius."

"In this case, can you not handle a few five-year-olds?"

Nodding, Ichinosuke also admitted that Conan, or Kudo Shinichi, was indeed a genius.

Unfortunately, he met a cheater.

Feeling pity for Conan, Ichinosuke turned his head and looked at Haibara Ai, and smiled.

"Xiao Ai, it seems that you still don't understand your uncle's ability."

Haibara Ai simply ignored Ichinosuke's teasing about her "brother-in-law".

She was a little shy at first, but got used to it as she was talked to more and more.

Besides, she had already accepted this identity in her heart, and of course she would not have any strange thoughts.

Looking at the five little Kasugabe girls who were quarreling in a mess with their beautiful eyes, Huiyuan Ai hesitated for a moment and said in surprise:

"It seems that you are very optimistic about them."

"of course."

Biting the straw, Ichinosuke nodded without hesitation.

The Junior Detective Team is facing at most a murderer or a criminal gang.

The Kasukabe Defense Force, on the other hand, is facing various super terrorist organizations, super criminals who either want to destroy the world or want to change the world.

Ichinosuke felt that the Black Organization had to kneel down and call them daddy in front of those criminal gangs.

Gin blew up a building and used a military helicopter to sweep the Rice Flower Tower, and netizens said that he was extremely arrogant.

As for the big boss in Shin-chan's world, not to mention the monsters who want to rule the world, or the villain who drives a robot hundreds of meters long and tries to boil all mankind, there is only the Samba invasion and the high-cut swimsuit devil.

It is like rubbing konjac man on the ground, and it is like a non-human dynamic stone.

With just these, the Black Organization will be beaten to a pulp.

Thinking of the Black Organization's fight against the high-cut swimsuit devil, a strange connection suddenly popped up in Ichinosuke's mind.

He swirled the milk in the cup, deep in thought.

"Say, if Gin was hit by the beam fired by the three sisters, and was forced to change into a high-cut swimsuit, and also lost control of his body, and made such embarrassing movements, after returning to normal, would Gin shoot himself out of shame?"

The arrogant and cold-blooded assassin boss put on a hot red high-cut swimsuit, and moved his hands up and down between his thighs and stomach, while practicing and shouting loudly:

"` ~ High-slit, high-slit..."

When I think of that scene, Ichinosuke feels it is eye-irritating.

At the same time, I kind of want to see it.

It would be best if I could record it with a high-definition camera, and when red and black collide, the atmosphere becomes solemn and depressing, the two sides are in opposition, and murderous intent is everywhere, I could then get a projector to play it back.

"High split, high split..."

The big and bold Chinese characters are hesitant, like a middleman.

"sizzle"

Whenever he thought of that scene, Ichinosuke felt like he was a devil, so vicious.

Killing people is not the right path.

After this incident, how will Gin continue to be able to get along with his subordinates?

Every time he coolly takes out a gun from his coat pocket, this action reminds others of his thigh-cutting and high-legged movements.

Full of murderous intent, it instantly turned into funny and cute.

"Ha ha……"

Imagining that embarrassing scene, Ichinosuke couldn't help but laugh out loud.

On the side, Haibara Ai, who was holding a cup of milk and eating it in small sips like a cat, saw Ichinosuke's expression changing continuously, sometimes it was obscure and hard to understand, sometimes he couldn't help laughing, and in the end he even covered his stomach and almost slapped his thigh and laughed out loud (good job).

He is so happy that he acts like a fool, which makes people worry about him.

Even though she knew that Ichinosuke had a body of steel and wouldn't catch a cold, Haibara Ai still reached out to touch Ichinosuke's head worriedly to see if he had a fever that had clouded his brain.

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