Chapter 21 The Saber Method
Tang Ze leaned over and looked at the elementary school student who was dripping with cold sweat.
Tang Ze said in his heart, Conan looks quite funny like this, staring motionless with his mouth open, like a hamster who is stunned.
Of course, it was not an accident that he received an anesthetic needle, but he deliberately touched the porcelain by taking advantage of the proximity of the garden.
According to his previous speculation, the main characters of the red side can trigger the coop, and there is no reason why Tang Ze, a big protagonist like Conan, should not try, but Tang Zezhao's identity is slightly embarrassing.
The day he transferred to another school was the beginning of Shinichi Kudo's absence, the two of them had never met as classmates, and the current situation of Tang Ze being surrounded by the organization was not suitable for slowly getting acquainted with Conan, and now Conan is a reckless man who dares to climb into the bugger sticker at the gin and is prone to chaos.
Tang Ze pondered, since the conditions for triggering COOP are keywords such as agreement, transaction, and contract, then grasping the handle can be regarded as a transaction, right?
Conan's biggest trick is the well-known vest problem of the red side.
Today is a good day for picking horses, the murder case came not too early or late, the timing was just right, so Tang Ze took the opportunity to touch a porcelain.
"Looks like you're a kid with secrets, Conan-kun." Tang Ze turned his back to everyone and made a sinister expression that was not very kind, staring at Conan in a cold sweat before he smiled and stood up straight.
"Maori-san!" Tang Ze raised his voice and shouted.
"No, wait......!" Conan was so startled that he took a step to stop Tang Ze from continuing, but he was not as tall as Tang Ze's waist, and he could only reach Tang Ze's elbow.
"What's wrong?" Maoriran looked at him in confusion.
Don't! Conan clutched Tang Ze's forearm tightly and hung in vain on his legs, screaming in his heart.
"Can this kid lend me for a while?" Conan, who was hanging on Tang Ze's body, raised him to his chest with his hands on his cheeks, "He has helped the case a lot today, he is very capable, I promised him to invite him to eat cake." β
"Is this kid messing with you? Don't be so polite. Maolilan looked at Conan, who was stunned, not too embarrassed.
"No, no, he found very important evidence today, made a great contribution, and is a very powerful little detective, right?" Tang Ze put down Conan, who was in a mood of ups and downs and a little down, and patted the round head with a smile.
Conan, who was slapped by Tang Ze, blinked, the system was successfully restarted, and he hurriedly shouted in a child's tone: "Yes! I want to eat cake, my brother took me to eat cake! β
Conan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't get discovered by Xiaolan, anything would be fine.
Tang Ze didn't know Kudo Shinichi, and even if he thought he was acting abnormally, he probably wouldn't think of his true identity...... Bar......
After all, it's such a thing as a common sense for adults to become smaller......
Conan, who had a hint of luck, thought about it in his heart.
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For Tang Ze, a new neighbor who is considerate and has a good temper, Mao Lilan is not wary, but is worried that the noisy bear child will make trouble.
After instructing Conan a few words, she let Tang Ze take away the fake elementary school students.
The main entrance of the museum was already surrounded by reporters who had heard the news, and Officer Twilight, who was in charge of handling the case, was blocked in front of the door for an interview.
didn't break his promise, Tang Ze really went to the shopping street to find a dessert shop.
"You don't seem to want to take the initiative to communicate with me, so I'll talk about it first." Tang Ze stirred the warm coffee, and looked at Conan, who was sitting opposite and staring at the cake plate, "Since there is 'Sleeping Tang Zezhao', then the name 'Sleeping Maori Kogoro' was also made by you, right?" I've rarely seen Mr. Maori on the social page before, and it's only been a few days since you stayed at their house that Mr. Maori was born......"
βοΌβ Conan's hands on his knees tightened suddenly, and he looked up to meet Tang Ze's gaze.
"Looks like I'm right, little friend." Tang Ze grabbed a piece of sugar cube between his index and middle fingers and compared a "yes" scissor hand, "Next question, are you really called 'Edogawa Conan', are you an elementary school student?" Didn't anyone remind you that your acting skills are really bad? β
Conan's vest problem is one of the indescribable slots in Conan's comics.
Conan's performance is so outrageous, a first-grade elementary school student, entering and leaving the scene of the murder as if he was in a no-man's land, making a forced landing to fly a plane, and playing a soccer ball on a satellite, so that almost all intellectual characters who are touched by the red side will find out that Conan is Kudo Shinichi after a few rounds of pulling.
Even Mori Kogoro, whose back of his neck was pierced into a hedgehog, reacted, and his vest protruded only against stupidity.
Conan is basically in the state of real-name Internet access in the red side, and he will take a temporary antidote and shake it with a tuba if he doesn't agree with him, and in the end, for the sake of the round, Gin has a strange setting that can't remember the dead, which can be called a big amnestic.
Conan watched the sugar cube drown in the coffee cup, endured it, but still couldn't help whispering: "No, it's not ......"
"You can only deceive the careless." Tang Ze commented pertinently, "You are also in school now...... If you look at the children in your grade, look at you, the smart kids, the smart big kids, and the smart adults, although they are all smart, they look completely different, let me guess......"
Tang Ze grabbed another piece of candy cube and slowly swayed back and forth in front of Conan's eyes: "You are definitely not an adult, but you are not too young...... High school student? β
Conan's frightened gaze followed the movement of his fingers, and it was quite playful, like a cat.
Tang Ze also threw the candy cube into the coffee cup, and the falling block made a little splash, and Conan watched the white sugar slowly melt and sink, always feeling that it was a metaphor for his current fragile disguise.
"High school student, detective, high school student detective in Tokyo......" Karasawa pinched a candy cube and hung it on the cup, turned his head sideways to make a thoughtful look, and said slowly, "Well, I don't know how you did it, but, the Tokyo high school student detective whose whereabouts have been a mystery recently-"
With a gentle "poof" sound, Tang Ze's fingers loosened, and this piece of sugar cube also fell into the coffee.
Conan slowly moved back, leaning his back against the back of the seat, not knowing if he wanted to stay away from Donzawa, who was speaking terrible lines, or if he wanted to give himself a little physical support.
At the end of the point, Tang Ze swallowed back the name that had come to his lips, and did not continue his logical chain explanation.
He blinked his right eye and took a sip of the coffee he had sweetened.
When he put down the porcelain cup again, the bottom of the cup and the chassis collided with a crisp "click", like a chess piece hitting the chessboard.
βCheckmate.β Tang Ze concluded.