Conan: The Second Personality of Kaitou Kidd

Chapter 286 People's pessimism is not the same (two in one)
Detective Baima: "...?"

"???"

This, this child's tone... what this child said...

The amount of information was a bit large, so Tan Baima reacted and looked at the child subconsciously: he was wearing a red bow tie, his glasses reflected a white light when he looked up, standing with one hand in his pocket, looking confident and calm.

This is the attitude of a detective.

"However," the child in the blue suit glanced lightly at the busy police officers around him, "this time, the guy from the black organization is a little strange, too weak."

"After the spider came out, I thought the guys sent by the black organization would become more and more powerful, but this time, these guys are really too weak."

He frowned, "Of course, for the police, it's more oppressive."

"Because they did something to the audience."

Only attacking Kaitou Kidd and attacking innocent people have completely different meanings.

Every appearance of Kaito Kidd is accompanied by the dazzling spotlight effect and the gathered crowd. Once these guys are determined, they will also attack the crowd, so every action they take is undoubtedly a large-scale terrorist attack.

This is not only the enemy of Kaitou Kidd, but also the enemy of the police and the people.

is the public enemy.

Conan was thinking like this, and then stabilized his confident and indifferent expression. He looked nervously at Detective Baima's expression, and found that the Kaitou Kidd seemed a little surprised, "For Kaito Kidd, the enemy this time is too weak."

"Because,"

He slowly expressed his speculation, "This is just a confrontation on the surface."

This is just a confrontation that the detective and the police can see, and there is a dangerous confrontation where they can't see it.

The confrontation on the bright side covered the confrontation in the dark, making Kaito Kidd's actions this time seem a bit unexpectedly simple, and it also kept the police busy but dealt with the positive state of the enemy simply and effectively, leaving no time to think about other things.

After expressing his conjecture and briefly proving his ability, Conan said lightly: "Although the strange thief will definitely be caught by the detectives, at this stage, we have a common enemy."

He recalled the two men in black, his eyes darkened, "Since you already know my current situation and the grievances between me and those guys, why don't we cooperate."

He quickly restrained his expression, and said seriously: "Weird..."

Phantom Thief Kidd.

Suddenly, a voice sounded close to Conan's ear, "What are you doing, Conan?"

It's Mao Lilan.

Mao Lilan walked lightly, squatted softly behind Conan, had a soft voice, breathed lightly, and the itching caused by blinking eyelashes on Conan's ears was also light.

Conan: "!!!"

But Conan's reaction was not light.

Conan's reaction is how a cat reacts when it sees a banana lying on the ground when it casually lowers its head.

He almost jumped up on the spot and bounced directly to the ceiling.

Mao Lilan reached out to hug him in time, quickly covered his mouth, and said softly again, "Shhhhhhh, don't scream, Dad is coming to see you."

She turned her head and found that Mori Kogoro was still furious, and Suzuki Sonoko was sadly throwing his head at the wall, so she breathed a sigh of relief, "I managed to sneak out, shh."

"By the way," she bent her eyes and looked up at Tan Baima, "What were you talking about just now?"

"Conan's expression just now was so serious, like an adult, like..."

new one.

Conan didn't need to look back at Mao Lilan's thoughtful expression, he could easily know what she was going to say just by feeling the tickle at the tips of his ears and the breath on his neck.

He quickly took Mao Lilan's hand covering his mouth with both hands, "Ahaha, he looks like Brother Xinyi, right?"

"I knew I must be a genius, hahaha!"

"Sister Xiaolan, brother Xinyi just called me and asked me to tell this strange blonde brother something."

"He talked for a long, long time!"

"I worked hard to memorize it for a long time before I could memorize it," he raised his chin, with a very childish expression, a little smug, "and imitated the tone of brother Xinyi!"

"There is still action~"

"Brother Xinyi is so handsome, and his small movements are easy to remember. Even over the phone, I can still guess how handsome he is when he speaks, hahaha..."

Very small child, very cute, very smug, very innocent, very persuasive.

Detective White Horse: "?"

He immediately grasped the point, "The passage that Kudo Shinichi asked you to tell me?!"

Conan didn't dare to look back at Mao Lilan's expression, but he dared to look up at Baima Tan's expression.

Glancing at it, he was a little moved.

Touched by the white horse detective, he realized the seriousness of the problem, and immediately cooperated with what he said, pretending to be very genuinely shocked.

"Yes," Conan nodded immediately, not sure what Mao Lilan heard, whether he believed it or not, so he pretended to be distressed and looked back slightly, "They were all talking about 'Kidd the Phantom Thief'."

"I don't understand something!"

"Did Sister Xiaolan hear it just now? I recited it, but I don't understand what it means at all."

He reluctantly blackened himself, "Brother Xinyi also said that he would buy me candy as a reward, but he didn't even come to your date invitation, sister Xiaolan, so I don't believe it."

"No, Shinichi couldn't come because he had something important to do," the tone was so cute, Mao Lilan couldn't help laughing, "Does Conan actually like candy? It's rare for a child to get angry."

She patted Conan's shoulder for reassurance, then looked at Tan Baima with squinted eyes, "Have you finished telling the story?"

Conan nodded quickly, "The retelling is over, the retelling is over."

He looked at Detective Baima, "Does this strange detective understand?"

'Brother Detective' is serious.

Baima Tan frowned, "Understood, I'm sorry to trouble you."

He paused again, looked at Mao Lilan a few more times, and reluctantly said in the face of having a common enemy, "I heard that that guy Kudo has something serious and can't go away recently, and he will probably come back after a while."

"When he comes back..."

"It's the duel between the Phantom Thief and the Detective."

When Kudo Shinichi returns to his original identity, all the public enemies have been eliminated, the Kaitou and the detective have no common enemy, and it's time to start a formal duel.

Conan nodded, and his tone was no longer so childish and lightly agreed, "Yes."

Immediately reacting again, he raised his head very childishly and asked Mao Lilan, "It's so strange, that Kaitou Kidd just now is a fake, right? Where is the real Kaitou Kidd?"

He looked at Tan Baima from the corner of his eye, "Have you already left?"

Question: Has Kidd, the first Kaitou, successfully retreated?

The white horse showed a smile. He raised his head, looked at the quiet top floor, and replied lightly to the child who didn't know anything, "It's already gone."

"However, perhaps the audacity left some clues for the detective."

He paused, then corrected, "No, it's a provocation."

Provocation, please ask a child to hand over the challenge after you have retired.

Conan got it: this guy deliberately left clues and provocations.

He squinted his eyes: ahaha, you are still provoking your temporary comrades, really...

As expected of Kaitou Kidd, he unexpectedly cooperated tacitly in the white mist just now, and he was indeed capricious.

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The two detectives cooperated tacitly.

Kaito Kuroba, who didn't cooperate at all, was cleaning up.

He diligently cleaned every floor in Kuroba's house, wiped every photo clean, and took out the clothes in batches for cleaning according to the owner, season, color, and type of the clothes.

Finally, the upper and lower balconies are filled with clothes.

The night was dark, and the full clothes blocked the dark and lonely night, but did not block the chill.

Kuroba Kaito went to clean the cabinets, desks and lamps.

He complained: "I'm really getting more and more proficient, and I didn't even think about it when I sorted the clothes just now."

Originally, he was not so strict and serious about cleanliness.

Bai Shui: "."

As the culprit, Bai Shui rationally dismissed the blame, "It's because Hei Yu's family is too big."

As a place for one person to live in, Kuroba's house is too big. It takes a few minutes to walk along the wall to measure the entire area of ​​Kuroba's house with footsteps, and it takes several hours to clean it up to complete a general cleaning.

The person who is so old that he lives here must be extra lively so that the sound can fill every corner.

"Okay, okay, it's all because the house is too big," Kaito Kuroba nodded repeatedly, and misinterpreted Baishui's meaning, "It's not 'living alone', just slander me in your heart, don't really treat me like a husky!"

He corrected, "It's two people."

When wiping the lamps, Kaito Kuroba turned off the lights from the living room, turning off one place and wiping another, in case the rag was too wet to trigger an accident.

"However, this is the first time I have cleaned in the middle of the night. It used to be a holiday."

During the holidays, there is no place to go, and it is too boring to be alone, so it is time to clean up and clean up the house.

...It can also be understood as a time of 'missing family members'.

The same is true now.

Bai Shui responded, "Yes."

He said, "Right now, it's afternoon in Las Vegas."

"You can call Mrs. Kuroba and ask 'Senior Brother'."

"I've never heard my dad say that he has a junior. He didn't even say whether he has a master." Hei Yu quickly squinted his eyes and wiped the lamp with a flashlight. "I didn't say it before, even if I asked my mother, she wouldn't tell me."

The lamps in the rooms of Kuroba Pirates and Kuroba Chikage are luxurious crystal lamps, covered with small crystals, it is extremely difficult to wipe, and dust will be lost if you are not careful.

Kuroba Kaito rubbed it seriously, while complaining quietly, "It's really too much."

After wiping, his movements slowed down, "Huh?"

In the center of the crystal lamp is the largest crystal. Under the illumination of the flashlight, at some point in time, a faint light appears around it, like stardust scattered by a projector.

Stardust faintly lingered around Kuroba Kaito.

He looked around blankly, "What is this?"

This scene is somewhat familiar.

Bai Shui responded, "Turn off the flashlight and use a lighter."

Kaito Kuroba turned off the flashlight, turned on the lighter, and aimed the flame at the crystal lamp, "No, no way?"

The white crystal in the center was instantly covered with a layer of rich flame red, and the red was jumping, and the light stardust around it was also jumping and gathering towards the wall facing the bed.

A photo quietly emerged.

The photo is huge, taking up the entire wall, and there are two people on it, two children to be more precise, but it is correct to use the description of 'one child'.

It's a picture of Kuroba Kaito looking in the mirror, the angle is a bit unique.

In the photo, Kaito Kuroba is about seven or eight years old. He is wearing a small black suit, sitting cross-legged in front of the mirror, holding half a Rubik's Cube triumphantly.

In the mirror, Bai Shui was wearing a white suit and also holding half of a Rubik's Cube.

The two halves of the Rubik's cube fit together to form a whole turned Rubik's cube.

This is probably due to some kind of bug, so Kuroba Kaito felt a little bit guilty in his triumph, and deliberately didn't use his peripheral vision to look back, afraid of seeing his father's kind smile, all his attention was on Baishui, so he didn't realize that he was taking pictures.

Bai Shui glanced over from the corner of his eye and caught sight of the camera, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Their expressions were diametrically opposed.

Kuroba Kaito was lively and triumphant, but Baishui was somewhat unhappy, with his mouth pursed.

The source of unhappiness may be the body.

Kaito Kuroba's black suit was covered in black cat fur, especially the curled up legs, which he didn't dislike. He held the Rubik's Cube high in his right hand, and rested his left hand casually on his knee.

Bai Shui avoided his clothes and cat fur with his hands, leaned forward slightly, restrained his hands on the ground, and stared at Kuroba Kaito with his lips pursed in displeasure.

They all wear crowns, birthday crowns.

In addition to cat hair, Kuroba Kaito showed a little bit of cake marks on his side in the photo, and Baishui's white suit had three or four cake marks that were not evenly spread, even on his face.

This makes his unpleasant gaze even more oppressive, and it makes the cake spreader feel more fulfilled.

So when he felt guilty and didn't dare to look back at his parents, and could only stare at the unhappy Baishui, Kaito Kuroba really smiled happily, so happy that he was so bright that he didn't deserve to be beaten.

The joys and sorrows of people are not the same, or even opposite.

The photo freezes at this moment.

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　　But the problem is not big, the antonym of pessimism is optimism, anyway, if you don’t have permission, you can’t change the title, just go wrong x
　　
　
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