People are in Conan, but the Shura field

Because it really has a strong milky flavor.

The snow-white and silky skin feels especially good to touch, and the delicate and soft instep, and the tender flesh of the soles of the feet with a slight sweat, further enhance these experiences.

Would it be possible that after becoming smaller, even the body odor would change?

But why didn't I feel this situation with Conan? The kid always smells of sweat, and Uncle Maori smells of cigarettes.

Or is Conan too dirty?

As a half detective, Chen Nuo certainly has a strong curiosity to explore the unknown.

So he gently lifted up Haibara Ai's little feet and slowly brought them close to the tip of his nose.

The stronger foot fragrance penetrated into my nose, and the fine beads of sweat on the instep were getting closer and closer.

"If you dare to kiss me, I will kill you."

Haibara Ai's cold voice came from above her head.

Chen Nuo looked up and found that she was looking at him with cold eyes.

"What a joke, who would kiss something like this?" Chen Nuo smiled and put his foot down.

Huihara Ai seemed relieved.

Chen Nuo sat for a while, and out of boredom, he grabbed her little feet and began to play with (examine) them gently.

But Huiyuan Ai just quickened her eating speed and did not stop.

Chen Nuo thought, this seems to be her bottom line.

After finishing the noodles, Chen Nuo took the bowl and left.

Only after the door closed did Huihara Ai breathe a sigh of relief.

If I don't speak up to stop him, that bastard will definitely put his mouth on me, right? Huihara Ai thought.

But when he took out the nail just now, the pain in his eyes was very sincere. The feeling at that moment was something Haibara Ai had never felt from a strange man before.

This made Huiyuan Ai unable to see through Chen Nuo.

He was able to take risks to rescue her and her sister from the clutches of the organization, and yet he could make that strange expression at the feet of an elementary school student.

but,

Overall, he is a reliable person.

Apart from her sister, this was the first time she was protected like this.

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on Huibara Ai's lips.

Then she saw the bastard Chen Nuo pushing the door open holding a mysterious red rope.

Haibara Ai felt something was not right about the rope.

"W-what are you going to do?"

Chen Nuo: "I can't find a ruler, so I'll just use this."

"W-what do you mean?"

"Aren't I buying clothes for you? Let me measure your size first."

Chen Nuo walked over and was about to lift the quilt.

"Hentai!!!"

A white little foot stretched out from the quilt and kicked him in the face.

Chapter 40 You can pay with your body, idiot!

On a street in Tokyo, a Porsche 356a was parked on the side of the road, its body covered with mud.

The sky in the distance was turning pale.

After the rain, the temperature dropped so low that it felt like winter had suddenly arrived. Even if you were wearing a long-sleeved sports jacket, you would still shiver with cold.

While cleaning the street, the cleaner Daisuke spotted this black Porsche classic car parked on the side of the road, and immediately walked over to look at it curiously.

This car looks like it's worth a lot of money.

It should have been carefully protected, but now the car body is covered with mud and has many shallow scratches.

It's really strange, wouldn't the owner of the car feel bad? ?

"Any questions?"

A cold voice came from behind him, startling Daisuke.

“I’m sorry, I’m just curious about this car,” Daisuke said. “It’s so beautiful.”

As he bowed and apologized, he glanced at the two men in front of him.

Both of them were dressed in black. One was sturdy and strong, wearing sunglasses, and the other was tall, thin and cold, with silver hair.

Both of them had a chilling sense of oppression.

For some reason, Daisuke had a feeling that he might be killed at any time. It seemed that these two people were more terrifying than the yakuza boss he had met before who would cut off people's fingers at the slightest disagreement.

"sorry."

He apologized again, then fled in a panic with the cleaning tools.

Gin looked at the figure gradually disappearing into the distance and removed his hand from the pistol hidden in his windbreaker pocket.

Daisuke was right. If he said a few more words, Gin, who was in a bad mood, might really shoot him to death.

Gin opened the door and got in the car, and Vodka also got into the driver's seat.

The car started slowly but didn't move very fast.

Because they didn't know where to go now, they searched for a whole night but couldn't find Shirley's whereabouts, and they didn't even know how she escaped.

Logically speaking, the defense of the research institute was arranged by Gin himself, so there could be no loopholes that could allow someone to escape.

But Shirley still escaped, and it felt like she disappeared into thin air.

This made Gin think that there must be a traitor in the research institute, and that someone assisting her was the only possible way to escape.

However, he had already tortured and killed three researchers and two guards that night, but did not get any useful information.

Gin took out his lighter irritably, only to find that the cigarette was gone.

He opened the glove box in front of him and wanted to take out the spare cigarettes.

But as soon as I opened the glove box, I found that the indicator light of another phone inside was flashing, as if there was a missed text message.

As the hardest working person in the organization, Gin certainly has more than one phone in his hand.

After all, there are so many undercover agents and partners. For safety reasons, they all use different mobile phones and different identities to contact each other, and some even use public phones to communicate.

Gin took out his phone and frowned when he saw the content of the text message.

Kudo Shinichi is not dead?

And he showed up last night, and seemed to have knocked out a criminal police officer.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Vodka said, "Are there any new orders?

Gin threw the phone to him.

Vodka was driving and checking text messages at the same time - it was very easy for him. He could even eat pork chop rice while driving without spilling the sauce on the steering wheel.

If Chen Nuo knew about this.

He probably thought that vodka might have entries like [driver] or [I love pork chop rice].

After Vodka read the text message, Gin asked, "Well, what do you think about this?"

Gin seemed to want to test how mature Vodka's brain was.

"Are you asking me?"

Vodka's face showed the expression of Benboerba in Journey to the West when he received the order to kill Tang Seng and his disciples.

Gin frowned, a little unhappy.

Vodka said quickly: "Well - I don't think this matter is simple."

Gin nodded: "Go on."

Vodka broke out in a sweat. He hadn't slept much that night as he had been looking for Shirley. His mind was a mess and he didn't have any ideas or thoughts.

But since Big Brother asked, he must have his own intention.

If you don’t answer well, the consequences may not be particularly good, especially when Big Brother is in a bad mood.

Vodka thought for a moment and said casually, "Could it be related to Shirley's disappearance?"

Gin nodded with satisfaction.

Got it right?

Vodka's eyes, hidden behind his sunglasses, flashed with an incredible look.

Gin: "Well, you think the same as I do. I have long felt that there must be some connection between Shirley and Kudo Shinichi.

She said before that the drug made the user look more and more like Kudo Shinichi because the drug used genes extracted from his hair. Now it seems that things may not be that simple. "

Gin lit a cigarette and puffed out the window.

"In other words, it was Kudo Shinichi who rescued Shirley? Is that kid that powerful?" Vodka was a little confused.

Gin: "Maybe there is a way we don't know about?"

"Then what do we do now?"

"If we find Kudo Shinichi, we may be able to find Shirley's whereabouts." Gin said, "But this guy was able to rescue Shirley under such strict protection, and he was able to resist showing up for such a long time. It shouldn't be that easy to find him."

Vodka rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, I have an idea."

Gin looked at him, waiting for what to come.

Vodka: "Isn't Chen Nuo free now? Why not let him try?"

Gin: "Him? How to try?"

After being praised by Gin, Vodka was somewhat complacent: "Didn't Chen Nuo transfer to Kudo Shinichi's class? Maybe he can find out some useful information in the school. I remember that Kudo Shinichi has a childhood sweetheart who is also in that class.

Chen Nuo didn't know yet that he had been assigned an investigation mission for unknown reasons.

The sofa where he slept last night was actually in another room, but it was not cleaned up and it smelled of dust everywhere. It was not as comfortable as the sofa.

After waking up, Chen Nuo first went to Huiyuan Ai's room to take a look. The quilt on the bed was neatly folded.

There's no one in the room.

He came to the room where Miyano Akemi was resting.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Haibara Ai sleeping on the bed.

Chen Nuo sighed.

Then he took a thin blanket and draped it over her small shoulders. He glanced at Miyano Akemi's face, which was even rosier than yesterday, then left the room and closed the door gently.

The moment the door closed.

Haibara Ai, who was lying on the edge of the bed, opened her eyes and looked at the blanket draped over her shoulders. A complicated expression appeared in her big ice-blue eyes.

Chen Nuo quietly left the dojo and went to the shopping street to buy clothes for Huibara Ai.

He didn't know what type of children's clothes Haibara Ai was talking about, so he recalled Haibara Ai's dressing style in the original book and bought a few pieces at random.

When I came back, I found that Haibara Ai was already awake, and there was a freshly prepared breakfast on the table.

"There's nothing in the fridge, so I just made something." Huihara Ai was wearing a small apron, and her small feet without socks were stepped on large slippers, "Also, why are there so many empty bottles at home?

When did you start liking to drink?

Chen Nuo told her how he got drunk on purpose to deceive Gin.

"Actually, I poured most of it into the toilet and didn't drink it all," Chen Nuo explained.

"Let's eat first." There was a hint of guilt in Haibara Ai's eyes, and she obviously didn't believe Chen Nuo's explanation.

How could I succeed in deceiving Gin by drinking only a few bottles of wine? When I thought about the painful taste after drinking the wine,