The strange thief in the heart! But Conan

Chapter 22 Conan, you don’t want your secret to be known by Maori classmate

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 22 Conan, you don’t want your secret to be known by Maori classmate

After filling the cup, Tang Ze was in a good mood and drank coffee with Conan's solemn expression.

It's really good, I finally got coffee.

A man who lives in a cafe has not had a cup of coffee for so many days. Is this really a beaver? Toru Amuro uses the reason that "children drink less coffee and sleep well" and is only willing to make hot cocoa for him.

Humph, it doesn’t matter, don’t make it for him and drink it himself!

In Conan's eyes, Tang Ze's joyful Chaga became a villain calm and calm, which made him frown and showed an expression that was even more inconsistent with his current age: "If you say this kind of nonsense, no one will believe it."

"Indeed, all of the above are my personal guesses, and I have no evidence. But I think someone must be interested in my guess, right?" Tang Ze said his sinister lines, like a villain who was coercing and seducing the protagonist of justice, and his hand reached towards the Black Forest cake that he had never touched before, "Don't you eat it? Then give it to me."

Conan gritted his teeth secretly. When he heard what Tang Ze meant, he was talking about Xiaolan...

Damn it, I called the doctor immediately when I went back and severely condemned him for his poor quality control!

Of course, the pot was not from Dr. Agasa, a black technology inventor. Tang Ze was not a casual trick. He came prepared and searched in his four-dimensional pocket for a long time and found several leather arm rings - perhaps the equipment of senior Shinjima Masa. At this moment, Tang Ze's upper arm on his right hand, under the school uniform jacket, was wearing a row of six arm rings tightly, forming a leather armor.

There is no way. Tang Ze really doesn't want to challenge the anaesthetic needle of Baishen. In the whole film, Conan only has a spicy silver-haired cadre who can take an anesthetic shot without falling. He believes that he doesn't have this tough parameter, so he should just stack his armor honestly.

The anesthesia needle prepared for the exposed back neck did not penetrate his armor, and Tang Ze never fainted from the beginning.

"Who said I won't eat it!" With some anger, Conan pressed the cake in front of him, picked up a fork and dug out a corner and stuffed it into his mouth, "... So, what do you mean? State it in advance that an accident happened to me now."

"It's not difficult to find out." Tang Ze smiled and held his chin, "Kudo Shinichi, you are a very powerful detective, right? Then let's make a deal."

"What are you going to do?" Conan looked back at Tang Ze's blue eyes with sharp and bright eyes, and always felt that there was a pitfall.

...Xiaolan also said that Tang Ze is gentle and easy to get along with, he is obviously a very bad guy!

"I will help you keep the secret of your identity and help you hide your identity in the future. You don't look like you are a child, and I can also try my best to help you find a way to change it back. And in exchange..." Tang Ze restrained his smile and said solemnly, "You must accept my entrustment, help me investigate the truth of a case, and find all the personnel related to the case."

Conan, whose mouth was stuffed with soft cake, moved his cheeks twice. This was a very tempting condition. He swallowed the food in his mouth and asked in a vague way: "What case?"

"Eat slowly, if you like, you can order another one." Looking at Conan whose cheeks were stuffed with bulging, Tang Ze pushed the juice to his hand before pointing to himself, "My case."

"Huh?" Conan reacted for a few seconds before he opened his eyes in surprise and understood Tang Ze's subtext.

Tang Ze took out a piece of paper from his commuter bag and pushed it to Conan: "I will sort out all the information I know and hand it over to you. This is already a dead end for me, but Shinichi Kudo may have a way to find a breakthrough and prove my innocence."

Conan looked at the document.

This is Tang Ze’s “Protection Observation Disciplinary Letter”.

"Yes, Xiaolan said you are from Kyoto," Tang Ze's spoken speech without accent made Conan almost realize that this was a Kansai person in front of him. "You are not transferred to school, you are..."

"Come here to accept probation." Tang Ze took his words and slowly loaded his melancholy expression, "I am a former criminal of the crime of serious injury."

Conan frowned reflexively.

Tang Ze may have a little bad personality and is a little dark-hearted, but no matter how you look at it, you don’t look like someone who commits violent and vicious cases. On the contrary, when facing some people, Tang Ze even shrank and cowardly, such as Tomo Amuro, a waiter in the cafe.

...In this way, what he was afraid of may not be Amuro, but the supervisor of the juvenile offenders. They were connected, and they were connected.

Conan, who had straightened up logic, suddenly realized, reached out to grab the punishment book and read it through. "It's very strange. This notice did not even write the general nature of the case, nor did he issue the prosecutor's personal signature..."

"I was falsely accused, but I couldn't do anything. The whole case was handled in Kyoto. Now I can't leave Tokyo without the permission of the review officials. It's ridiculous. In fact, I don't even know the plaintiff's name until now, and I can't reverse the case at all." Tang Ze took the document back into his bag and looked at Conan seriously, "But there will be a way for the 'savior of the Japanese police', right?"

Conan's brow did not relax, and he stared at Tang Ze with a sharp look: "Did you mean that the police, even the prosecutor, were involved?"

"So I have no one to trust." Tang Ze began to release the dark state of poor mentality and he was about to turn black, and said softly in a gentle voice, "I am the victim of this hopeless system. I can only pray that people outside this system can save me."

"...You said just now, you will help me cover up, right?" Conan turned his head and prevented Tang Ze from seeing his worried look. Tang Ze was right. His acting skills were very bad and he couldn't hide his emotions at all. "Think about it carefully, it would be nice to have a helper living downstairs. It would be too troublesome to have a primary school student who can't do anything."

Tang Ze obviously lost trust in the legal system, which was a dangerous state that had been forced to the edge. The detective who pursued justice could not watch such a person fall before his eyes.

"So you want to accept my commission?" Tang Ze took back some of his blackened state that was about to retaliate against society, and used comics to describe it, probably causing a new highlight in his eyes.

"... Order another chiffon cake." Conan bit the fork and pretended to be dissatisfied, "This is too sweet."

Tang Ze smiled and stretched out his hand to the little detective: "Then, the deal."

"I am you...you are me..."

"You have obtained a brand new contract here"

"The so-called "

"Break the shackles to seek the wings of freedom"

"I, the first birth of the God of Death Mask is to be blessed."

"To Ao to the end, add more help..."

Wait, wait a moment! What does tarot cards really mean?!

Tang Ze trembled and thought about Erkang's hands.

Unfortunately, Lyonli ignored the earthquake in his pupils, and the interface slapped in front of him with the sound of rupture.

【cooperation Edogawa Conan/Kudo Shinichi】

【Alkanna Death Rank1】

[Although the body has become smaller, the mind is still flexible, and the omniscient detective has always had only one truth!

After waiting for a long time, the belated opening remark!

...You ask him? If you don't know the legendary aura of this world protagonist, you need to make a special explanation. Then I suggest you /remake as soon as possible, and you won't be able to survive for three episodes.]

[Acquiring ability "Breath Hidden lv1"]

(End of this chapter)