Conan: The Second Personality of Kaitou Kidd

Chapter 398 The death of Black Feather Thief 1 has nothing to do with me

Chapter 398 The death of Black Feather Robber has nothing to do with me
Fish are cute.

They swayed their lively tails and swayed back and forth in the cold pool. Maybe their last job was a hot spring fish spa, so they were particularly enthusiastic about hitting Kuroha Kaito, and soon they gathered in groups.

With the floating white mist and thin ice blocking his vision, Kuroba Kaito could still see the shoals of small fish rising and falling under his feet like giant fish scales.

He's numb.

Birds are, of course, even more adorable.

Not only is the ice layer thin, but the glass on the ceiling is no longer thick anti-theft glass, but replaced by transparent glass that looks like plastic.

Rational analysis can never bear the weight of a person's glass.

Pigeons had been roaming on the glass.

They twisted their slender necks like snakes, tightened their sharp beaks, and stared downwards with eyes that looked like dark blood.

Bai Shui is rational.

He rationally looked at the pigeon affectionately from a distance of less than three centimeters, and analyzed rationally and calmly: "Aren't we companions?"

Why is the number cut in seconds? ! !
Why is it bouncing in place? ! !

Wake up, you are a husky, not a cat!Ah, even huskies can dance like crazy, but it doesn’t matter, Kuroba Kaito is human!It's a companion!
Is this what you call a companion?
He didn't even hold on for a second and cut the number instantly!Isn't it just to play with the enthusiastic fish? What's the point of bouncing like Spider-Man and sticking to the ceiling!

Why is there a cooling-off period for switching numbers! ! !
"I……"

Bai Shui was very calm, "Aren't we pure love?"

Wrong disc, this isn't Curse O's Return. Oops, I accidentally leaked the surging curse.

But this kind of thing cannot be suppressed at all. Anyway, Kuroba Kaito doesn't understand the meaning and the strong curse aura. Let's start over.

Baishui was very calm, "You jumped up shouting about friendship and bonding,"

He was really calm and said, "That's awesome."

Directly above, the dove stared down without moving. It had a tight, fluffy white body, dark claws and sharp beak, as if it was sizing up how to kill Bai Shui with one blow.

Three centimeters away, Bai Shui calmly listened to the soft clicking sound and looked at the pigeon calmly.

I also watched the glass, which is more plastic than plastic, gradually spread with a lovely spider web pattern.

White water is very calm.

He looked alive, but he had been gone for a while.

Kuroba Kaito: "..."

As long as his body was less stiff, unlike a stiff corpse, he wouldn't be so tempted to bury his head and pretend to be dead.

"And you, my friend," he could only hold back his words to show that he did not pretend to be dead, "are the real hero."

How can you not be considered a hero if you have the courage to face your psychological shadow?

Although it was forced, although he left on the spot, and although his body was as stiff as a corpse, he was still very heroic in ignoring the process and looking at the result.

Bai Shui: "..."

The police below were still shouting randomly in the white mist, but there was no sound of the ice breaking. They did not move around randomly, and did not take advantage of the situation to directly arrest Kaitou Kid's body. This is good news.

The bad news is that the spider web patterns on the glass are becoming more and more obvious.

Probably aware of the crisis, not only the pigeons who looked at Bai Shui affectionately, but also the other pigeons tensed up, "Gu?" Looking down, the dark red eyes were like the button eyes of a stuffed bear, glaring coldly at Bai Shui.

"..." Baishui spoke again, "You found that the fish's reaction was too intense and its body stiffened."

He stared straight at the eyes three centimeters away and the dark beak under the eyes. He barely found some way to breathe in the suffocation that seemed to be blocked in his throat, and gently advised Kuroba to fight. "Don't be so intense next time, let me be the intense one, okay?"

This is not good.

Kuroba Kaito should have joked like this to liven up the atmosphere, or complained about the unreliable parents who attacked their son with precision.

If the throat didn't feel like it was stuffed with layers of cotton, this cotton cloth must have been stuffed into the throat violently, otherwise the throat would not be so raw and sore, and there would not be waves of sour nausea from the stomach. , the presence of air will not be so thin that it is almost nonexistent.

Just like allergies, some things are completely uncontrollable, even if pigeons are harmless creatures that are somewhat clumsy enough to peck people. "The glass is about to break," Bai Shui and Pigeon still looked at each other, "We are going to jump down." "

He couldn't look away.

In the beginning, I learned not to look away because I really couldn’t look away. In the narrow darkness, I had to closely observe the gaps in the closet and keep an eye on the woodpeckers observing the gaps to see if they wanted to get in.

The inability to look away now is the corrosion trace of darkness eroded by the long years. When he and the bird are looking at each other at close range, almost confronting each other, even if he knows that the other person is a weak pigeon, even if he knows that there is a glass between them, he still Can't look away.

Just like humans facing bright and slender poisonous snakes, facing tigers that suddenly pounce, and facing ghosts that move forward again and again as the lights are turned on and off.

"Yeah," Kuroba Kaito responded, "It's okay for dad to let the fish go, but he shouldn't let the birds go."

Kuroba Kaito's weakness is that he is afraid of fish. Zhizi is like a father. To deal with him, it is very appropriate for Kuroba Kaito to use fish. He will not say much. At most, he will only say something after he cannot control his fear and jump. The noise of the bombardment and the end of the event were followed by empty eyes and complaints.

Because his fear of fish does not involve the bottom line and has nothing to do with heaviness.

But white water is different.

Baishui is afraid of birds because...

Making joking threats through the thick ceiling glass was the limit that Kuroba Kaito could accept.

Use the fish design to force him to jump up to the ceiling instinctively, send the white water to the bird, and recall his own psychological shadow...

"Before we go down," Kuroba Kaito's voice was very soft, "I have a guess."

"The Phantom Thief Crow isn't coming."

If he were controlling the body, Kaitou Kidd would definitely show a somewhat polite and winning smile.

"We have already checked, and there is only a gate that can enter the exhibition hall, but when nine o'clock comes, the Phantom Thief Crow does not appear," he said slowly, "Dad is always like this, his habits are unexpected, and he can use a counterfeiting strategy once. You can use the fake strategy twice, and the third time, you can still use the fake strategy.”

"He always achieves his goals in the most effortless way possible."

"It's a little difficult to deal with him in a hurry, but..."

Baishui actually doesn't think it's necessary.

Since there is a weakness, one should be prepared to be hit hard. Moreover, this weakness is different from the death of Nakamori Aoko. It has nothing to do with others and only involves himself.

"Shh, don't refute, I think it's necessary," Kuroba Kaito said, "However, it would be a headache for him to charge interest first, but we can do it easily."

"Wait for you..."

*

In the white mist, everything was hazy and unclear.

Nakamori Ginzo heard a dull sound of falling water, and could only stare with wide eyes, trying to capture any details.

He caught it.

But not the details, but the loud clatter of the ceiling glass shattering and falling into the water, and all sorts of messy sounds from the pigeons on the ceiling.

In the messy white mist, Nakamori Ginzo heard a cold, unhurried voice, "It's dirty water full of excrement, and it's a ceiling full of excrement. Police Department, you are really..." "

"The crow in the night, I'll take it away for now, thank you very much."

"In return, there are a group of armed gangsters that your police are hunting three kilometers away."

"as well as,"

"Mr. Harry really has a keen eye. I was already sure that it was an accident, but now I suddenly feel a little curious. In the case of the unfortunate death of Mr. Black Feather Toiichi, you really just played the role of someone who unintentionally disturbed his mind. Innocent character?”

Bai Wu suddenly became quiet.

The owner of that voice chuckled, and the voice quickly faded away in the mist, like ink traces fading in the water, but it exploded with thunder in Nakamori Ginzo's ears.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I said too much, but I believe you can give the police a strong explanation."

"——If you can really say with a clear conscience, 'Kuroba Toichi's death has nothing to do with me.'

(End of this chapter)

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