Conan's Winery is all my vest

Chapter 49: You Can't Die If You Don't Die

Izu, the third floor of Summer Hotel.

It's less than four o'clock in the afternoon, and it's not even time for lunch.Most of the tourists in the hotel are playing outdoors or resting in the room.

There were only Theodore and Conan in the corridor on the third floor of the hotel.

After Theodore's voice fell, the entire corridor was silent, except for the occasional faint noise from an unknown room, there was no sound at all.

In the silent environment, Conan's heartbeat was as loud as a drum, and he felt that even Theodore, who was standing opposite him with a joking expression, could hear it.

"What did you say?"

Conan swallowed stiffly, looking at the face that completely overlapped with his memory, he felt very magical.

Can anyone tell him what's going on? !
He was just convinced that this guy named Theodore should just be an unrelated passer-by who happened to look a little like Brandy.

Conan even began to seriously think about whether he was a little nervous and suspicious recently.

That's why, as if he had persecution paranoia, he regarded a silly white sweet passerby who almost resembled Brandy, except for his appearance, as a member of the black organization.

Theodore has such a good temper, how can he be a member of the black organization because of his kindness and simplicity?

But just now, what did he hear?
Theodore looked at Conan who seemed to have seen a ghost, and burst out laughing.

The gloomy and ruthless aura around the smiling blond boy changed completely, and he became the seemingly innocent Theodoros again in an instant.

Looking at Brandy whose face changed instantly, Conan suddenly felt a very strange sense of déjà vu.

It seems...he has seen this scene countless times...

"I'm joking!" Theodore smiled lightly and took two steps forward, squatting down and staring directly at Conan who was nervous and alert.

"That's the name you blurted out when you saw me this morning. It's weird, I thought I misheard at first"

Theodore squatted down and still smiled wildly. He held his face in his hands and giggled with his elbows on his knees.

"But seeing your reaction, it seems that you are right, the person who looks like me.

How could anyone be called such a name?Say yes~Conan-kun~"

Looking at the smiling face that suddenly approached in front of him, Conan felt chills all over his body.

He twitched his lips, and it took him a while to finally realize, "You"

who are you? !

Pretending to be like this, pretending to be ignorant and looking at his temptation to jump up and down, this guy, what exactly does he want to do? !

Conan was not at all fooled by Theodore's almost nonsense explanation.

He was absolutely sure that Theodoros, who was now acting like a completely different person from Brandy, was the extremely dangerous person who almost blew up the entire train on the Shinkansen last time - Brandy, a member of the Black Organization.

However, as soon as Conan spoke, Theodore interrupted him indifferently, "However, Conan-kun, I still have a small question, can you please take the trouble to answer it for me?"

Conan looked at Brandy, who was smiling harmlessly to humans and animals, and suddenly felt a great sense of crisis in his heart, as if reminding him that this question seemed to be the key to the predator's decision on his life or death.

Conan tried his best to keep his voice as normal as possible, "What's the problem?"

At this time, Theodoros smiled as brightly as before, but Conan felt the same fear of being targeted by a scourge.

It seemed that in the next second the handsome young man in front of him would shed his human skin and turn into a devil who would choose and devour others.

This kind of trembling that seemed to come from the depths of the soul made Conan try his best to restrain himself, but his voice still trembled a little.

"Relax, it's just a small question. I'm sure a boy who wants to be a detective can answer it, right?"

Theodore seemed to be amused by his nervous appearance, and he tilted his head, as if he didn't care much about the answer to the question.

Conan nodded with difficulty.

The smiling young man in front of him said casually, "Then, can you tell me, how did you know the name of the guy who looks like me? Little brother."

Conan only felt that the blood in his whole body was coagulated.

At the end of the corridor, a small clock hung on the wall ticked past, as if the god of death was coming step by step.

"Dang~dang~dang~" The bell rang at four o'clock on time, like a death knell for whom I don't know.

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