Feng Fujiko now suspected that the plan that Ran Maori and the man had agreed on was to borrow the shoes first, deceive himself and fool him into fooling him away, and then return the shoes quietly.

This little girl is even more cunning than me!

My conscience is very bad!

When Ran Maori heard that he was going to be completely misunderstood, he could only tell Feng Bujiko about his real plan with Qin Zhibo.

"Actually, Mr. Qin just asked me to exchange Conan's shoes. He really didn't want to go back to those pairs of Chelsea!"

"Swap Conan's shoes?"

"yes……"

Feng Fujiko's expression was half-believing and half-doubted, and Ran Mouri continued to explain.

"He said his son's temper is a bit weird and he likes... wearing shoes that Conan has worn?"

"Wear Conan's shoes?"

What a weird temper? How can a child like something that others have used?

Feng Fujiko sat on the sofa and thought calmly, carefully recalling the various experiences of meeting the father and son.

At the beginning, the child that the man was wearing a kraft paper bag, and she mistakenly recognized it as Conan who rode a skateboard to the sky and the earth that night.

Later, this misunderstanding was dispelled. Conan was Conan, and that child was that child.

However, when he first appeared, the child was wearing the little blue suit Conan had been wearing.

Now I want the shoes that Conan has worn...

Could it be...

This child is a little Hentai!

As a female mentor who is proficient in human nature, three sentences can make a man spend 180,000 yuan on her. Feng Fujiko has seen many men Hentai.

This kind of Hentai is mainly manifested as a fetish, and is very fascinated by the items that women have worn and used.

If you evolve a little more, you will focus this habit on a specific person.

For example, Lupin III is a fetish, Hentai, who is particularly obsessed with various things about Feng Fujiko, especially Feng Fujiko himself.

Of course, Feng Fujiko is a "walking demon", and has cultivated a lot of this kind of hentai all over the world for self-importance.

But this little boy is a little different from those fetish Hentai.

The little boy is not obsessed with, but is imitating Conan in an extremely crazy way.

Feng Fujiko sat on the sofa, tapping her chin with her fingertips, crossing her legs, remembering that when she first confirmed Conan's identity, she searched for news about Kudo Shinichi on the Internet.

Since Kudo Shinichi solved the "Railway Murder Case", people have almost evaporated.

The name "Kudo Shinichi" that appeared in the latest case was a report titled "The prisoner turned out to be Kudo Shinichi?".

But in fact, this is an unscrupulous media that has made the title party in order to attract traffic.

The real prisoner is actually a young man who has plastic surgery and looks like Kudo Shin-seong.

This reminded Feng Fujiko of the current situation.

Although Shinichi Kudo has become Conan, he still often appears in reports and always goes to newspapers with a strange group called the "Youth Detective Group".

Its exposure is far greater than that of ordinary private detectives.

This kid probably saw these reports and found that Conan was very cool, so he wanted to imitate Conan in all aspects.

And he also encountered a parent like a masked man who did not stop him in time and instead helped the evil.

As for the reason why I have always shown myself to others with a mask...

It was the face under the mask, and it had plastic surgery to become Conan!

If you want this, Feng Buerizi felt much more comfortable and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

good!

very good!

She had been trying hard to figure out for so many days and finally caught the handle of the father and son!

"Hmph, hum, hum..."

Ran Mori looked at Feng Fujiko on the sofa and kept making smiles with her face, and felt a little embarrassed.

So can I make such a scary expression?

Ran Maori didn't know that when she suspected that Conan was Shinichi Kudo and confronted Conan about his identity, she used this expression.

...

In another room, Conan, who got the "new shoes", lay on the bed to rest and regain his energy for the final battle at night.

After a while, the person fell asleep.

Qin Zhibo fell in front of the book case and drafted a draft of a mobilization speech tonight.

In fact, when dealing with those soldiers, you don’t need to prepare too detailed content or polite words. Just focus on some key points.

Qin Zhibo was writing, Conan, who was lying on the bed behind him, suddenly muttered a few times.

"No, don't..."

Um?

Qin Zhibo stopped the pen in his hand and pricked up his ears to listen.

"don't want……"

"don't want……"

Uh-huh?

Two question marks appeared on Qin Zhibo's head, what kind of dream does this kid have?

And "Ame Die", is this the line you should say?

Qin Zhibo put down the pen in his hand, approached Conan, looked carefully at the micro-expression on his face, and found some clues.

This kind of "no" is not the kind of "no" with a tough negative attitude, or the "no" when encountering danger.

It is the kind of "don't" that often appears in love action videos, and it is the kind of "not to refuse" that you want to refuse.

Damn it!

You are like this Conan!

Qin Zhibo was about to wake Conan up, but then he thought about it and suddenly wondered if Conan would be in a dreamland.

Recently, Conan has not entered the dream world again. After counting on his fingers, it may be time.

A skilled dreamer can master the time of dreaming by himself, but Conan is not very skilled.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhibo felt that the opportunity was good, so he quickly pulled the curtains, lay beside Conan, and closed his eyes.

Let's meet in a dream, young people~

...

When the stone door symbolizing entering the dreamland was pushed open, Qin Zhibo found himself in the town.

The last time I left was in Usa Town, and the same is true when I came back this time, there were some save points similar to the game.

Qin Zhibo ran to the center of the town and asked the townsmen on the road if a small dreamer had entered the town.

"I'm not tall, so I'll just be at a little more than my knee..."

"Wearing big-framed glasses, your head is quite big, with two dazed hairs on the top of your head, and your expression looks cool..."

Qin Zhibo's image description of Conan was accurate enough, but the townspeople shook their heads after hearing this.

Isn't it a fantasy dream?

Qin Zhibo stood by the roadside, feeling a little confused.

If Conan was really entangled by the beautiful big sister in his dream, this place would be possible within a radius of dozens of kilometers.

At this moment, a crisp "pa" sound suddenly sounded in Qin Zhibo's ears.

Um?

Qin Zhibo looked puzzled and glanced at the surrounding environment, gradually dissipating like a mirage.

Pa, pa, pa...

When Qin Zhibo opened his eyes again, he actually had a pretty woman's face in front of him.

He quickly stood up from the bed and found that "Ran Maori" with a gorgeous makeup was sitting on the chair beside the bed.

In her right hand, she was also proudly holding the small gold mask that Conan had worn.

Qin Zhibo was shocked and quickly turned to look to the side, and found that Conan was still lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Oh no!
Chapter completed!