Ke Xue: I was raised by them in Mihua.

An image flashed through Luo Tian's mind, and he muttered to himself.

He was able to find this place because he used a tool to track Osaka Kuroki.

【Honeycomb】can send out up to six bee-shaped stealth detectors at a time, with no distance limit, and can send back the captured images in real time.

Even if damaged, the Hive can produce new detectors in an endless stream.

This was the reward Conan received when he made a mistake in his deduction and was slapped by the diplomat Tsujimura.

Encouraging the girl to kick open the door, Luo Tian took out his phone, eager to witness the world-famous painting!

"FBI! Open the door!"

Xiao Lan naturally listened to the little boy, and with a skillful flying kick, she kicked open the already flimsy door.

Inside the room, a dark-skinned figure was leaning against another person with an even darker complexion.

The key point is that one of them was shirtless, and the other was also making a gesture as if he was about to take off his shirt.

Because the door was suddenly forced open, both of them stopped what they were doing and looked over.

"hiss--"

Luo Tian and Xiao Lan both gasped in shock.

"Wow, you guys are playing such fancy tricks!"

With swift reflexes, Luo Tian completed the filming and evidence collection, then waved with a grin.

"Ugh, disgusting!"

Xiaolan showed a look of disgust, and regretted kicking the door open.

"Since that guy is conscious, shall we go back first?"

"That's true, you guys have fun, we're off!"

From the moment he kicked the door open to the moment he turned and left, it didn't take more than a minute.

Shinichi Kudo and Heiji Hattori didn't even have time to react before they could watch the two leave.

A few minutes later, a desperate scream came from inside the small hotel.

"It's all over! My reputation, my innocence, all gone!"

"Don't worry about Kudo, I'll be with you!"

"go away!"

"Don't be so cold!"

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(Merry Christmas Eve! Here's a picture to liven things up!)

Chapter 129 Luo Tian, ​​who has terrible sleeping posture, and Hattori Heiji, who lives with Conan (Second Update)

The next day, Sunday.

Xiaolan was doing her homework at home when she suddenly received a phone call from her father.

"What? Hattori Heiji is moving in too?"

The news she received over the phone surprised her greatly.

But when I think about the scene I witnessed yesterday where there was a man on top of another man, it seems quite reasonable.

"Fine, since we'll pay the rent anyway, Dad, just do what you want!"

After hanging up the phone, the girl was about to continue doing her homework when she suddenly stopped.

She noticed that the little boy, who had been dozing in her lap, had suddenly collapsed.

He was holding two white mangosteens in his hand, but he wasn't eating them; he was just playing with them!

“Sister Mingmei…”

With her face flushed, Xiaolan cast a pleading look at Miyano Akemi, who was sitting to the side reading a magazine.

"There's nothing I can do to help with that."

Mingmei winked playfully, indicating that she couldn't help.

Xiaolan's face also turned red.

They all knew very well that the little boy's sleeping posture was extremely unique.

That's what you look like when you're asleep!

Without waking the person, unless they change their position on their own, no amount of tugging or pulling will help.

Xiao Lan remembers one time when the well-digging work was finished, she didn't even bother with the shovel in the well, and fell asleep with Master Luo.

When she woke up the next day, the shovel was still in her family's well.

"Then there's no way!"

The girl suppressed her shyness and excitement, and continued to finish her homework.

I played outside all day yesterday, and then played games as usual in the evening.

If I don't finish my homework during the day, I won't have any time left!

……

After hanging up the phone, Kogoro Mouri wearily rubbed his forehead.

He never expected that the big, dark-skinned guy would make such a request.

Why would we wait here for Shinichi Kudo to come back? That's insane!

You're supposed to wait for him at his house?! What kind of logic is that?!

I already told you his surname is Mori! Not Kudo!

However, considering the rent, Kogoro Mouri didn't argue too much.

Anyway, the big black rat and the Osaka black chicken live in the same room, and the bunk bed is just right.

It's a business where you don't have to worry about meals or people, and you still get paid – it's practically free money.

I called my daughter to let her know about this.

To avoid Xiaolan getting angry the next time she goes back to her parents' home and sees an unexpected person there.

"Another windfall! Let's celebrate with a beer!"

Kogoro Mouri, who seems more like a landlord than a detective, skillfully puts his feet on the table.

He turned on the recording of Yoko Okino's show and took out a can of beer.

Meanwhile, upstairs, Hattori Heiji was tidying up his room.

He was very excited that they had progressed to living together in just one day.

What excited him even more was that Conan's true identity was actually Shinichi Kudo, a fellow famous detective whom he had been thinking about for a long time!

The double happiness sent Osaka Kuroki into a state of ecstasy.

His upturned lips were harder to suppress than an AK; his face was practically contorted with laughter.

Although he hadn't told his family about his plan to live here, he couldn't care less anymore.

Nothing can stop a loyal sycophant!

In contrast, Conan, sitting at his desk writing furiously, looked utterly dejected.

He was hoping to live with his childhood sweetheart, not a dark-skinned guy who was even darker than himself!

Putting everything else aside, if it weren't for that inexplicable sense of closeness, his fear of black would probably have already flared up.

Even so, he still felt very awkward facing Osaka Kuroki, who was pressing him relentlessly and clearly had ill intentions.

But we can't leave them here!

The scene of him growing larger in front of Hattori Heiji yesterday flashed through his mind, and Conan felt a wave of nausea.

In order to protect this secret, he had to keep the person by his side and observe him for a period of time!

Now, as he writes and draws on the paper, he seems to be doing exercises, but he is actually reviewing yesterday's experience.

Although it only lasted for less than an hour, I did indeed return to my original state.

What could be the reason for this?

By meticulously checking every detail, the big black rat was trying to find the real cause.

He made a discovery very quickly!

"Hey, Heiji, do you still have that bottle of sake?"

Conan discovered that his experience yesterday was no different from his usual experiences, even though he had a cold and fever several times after shrinking.

Especially when mining with the black guy!

·· Requesting flowers ····

The only abnormal thing was the two ounces of strong liquor that Hattori Heiji tricked him into drinking.

In his haste, he began to rummage through the backpack the other person had brought.

"Don't worry, it's here!"

As a true simp, Heiji Hattori would definitely grant any request.

He took a bottle wrapped in newspaper from the cabinet next to him and handed it to the big black rat.

"I'll try again. If my uncle comes up, could you please hold him off for me?"

Holding the bottle of strong liquor, Conan was overjoyed and eagerly gulped down several mouthfuls.

As the hot liquid slid down his throat and into his stomach, he immediately felt a burning sensation throughout his body, and his head felt a little dizzy.

..0…

"Could it be working?!"

The overjoyed black rat immediately sat on the bed, waiting for yesterday's scene to repeat itself.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour... He waited for more than an hour, but apart from his face getting redder and redder, he did not experience that explosive feeling of non-conservation of mass.

"Impossible! Why isn't it working?!"

Patting his dizzy head, Conan felt like he had forgotten something.

"By the way, we can ask that guy!"

After pondering for a while, he remembered two people who had the same circumstances as him.

Next came the scene that Xiaolan and Luotian witnessed yesterday.

"what--"

It was that familiar scream again. The big black rat wished it could dig out a three-bedroom apartment on the spot with its toes.

But this is about whether I can return to my original form! It can't be delayed!

So, suppressing his shame, he dialed Luo Tian's number.

The two exchanged contact information at Professor Agasa's house last time.

"Hello, this is..."

"Snap—beep beep beep—"

The call connected, but before Conan could speak, he found that the call had been disconnected.

Damn it! It's all because... Just as I was about to unleash a torrent of profanities, the big black rat remembered that he still needed the other party to develop the antidote.

Left with no other choice, he had to habitually shift his focus elsewhere.

It's all the Black Organization's fault! And those two guys named Gin and Vodka!

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Merry Christmas!

Chapter 130 Suzuki Tomoko has a date, but why at a hotel? (Third update)