The mastermind behind Conan

The next morning, it was already eight or nine o'clock.

When Bai Shiwu opened his eyes, he was greeted by a rosy and beautiful cheek and a perfect body blooming with blushing flowers.

Rao is Kudo Yukiko's physique is originally different from ordinary people, and he can't withstand an attack like Takeshi Shiraishi.

Looking at Yukiko Kudo, who was still asleep, Takeshi Shiraishi smiled with satisfaction.

Getting up, showering, and changing into a clean and smart outfit, Shiraishi Takeshi left a sticky note and a few small cakes on the table top of the room before leaving.

The content of the post: Yesterday I was very satisfied, Yusaku Kudo and Shinichi Kudo can live ten more days. Oh yes, and these pastries are for you.

Leaving the room, Takeshi Shiraishi prepared some refreshments and a few cups of coffee in the café, walked out of the store with his things, and walked straight to the Maori detective agency on the second floor.

"Bastard!Who wants you to meddle!".

Just as he was about to knock on the door, Shiraishi heard a loud shout coming from inside the office.

"Why do you talk like that? People are kind enough to introduce you to a job!" The owner who said this was a woman.

"Fei Yingli!" Bai Shiwu suddenly appeared with a mature and beautiful face.

"Hmph!' Who's going to take care of you!" Maori Kogoro yelled.

"Fei Yingli is also a good prey!" Bai Shiwu licked his lips and was about to ring the doorbell when suddenly a puzzled voice came from behind him.

"You're the new owner of the Polo Cafe downstairs, Mr. Shiraishi!".

Shiraishi turned his head, smiled slightly, and deliberately reached out and rubbed Conan's head: "Isn't this Conan's child? Why, don't you have to go to school today? When you see me in the future, remember to call Uncle Shiraishi!"

"Damn, you're obviously a high school student, not a child, and you're only about twenty years old, why do you want me to call you uncle. Don't touch my head. "

Although Conan thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to express it, and broke free of Shiraishi Takeshi's hand with a bored face, and barely put on a happy face.

"Mr. Shiraishi, I just transferred to another school, and I haven't completed the transfer procedures yet, and today is Sunday, so I don't have to go to class today, I'm so happy, I don't have to go to class!"

"Conan, it's Uncle Shiraishi!".

Seeing Conan pretending to be a child, Shiraishi Takeshi had no fluctuations in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.

Reaching out, he wanted to rub Conan's head, but he hurriedly dodged it.

"By the way, Mr. Shiraishi... Uncle Shiraishi, you must have just come to visit Uncle Maori!" Conan said in a sure tone.

"Well, this is good, next time I come to my uncle's store, my uncle will give you free pastries. But...... Conan, how did you know that your uncle had just come to visit Mr. Maori?" said Shiraishi Takeshi suspiciously.

"Because, although my uncle's hair was blown by a hair dryer, there was still a little bit of moisture on the left side of the back, and there was still a little bit of shower gel on the left side of my uncle's neck. Then the uncle shows up in front of the detective agency with some pastries and coffee in his hand, and it is easy to deduce that the uncle has come to visit the Maori uncle. "

Takeshi Shiraishi listened to Conan's reasoning, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The hair on the back of the left side was not completely blown dry, and it was done by Takeshi Shiraishi on purpose.

The little bit of shower gel residue left on the left side of his neck was also intentional by Bai Shiwu.

Both of these points were specially prepared by Takeshi Shiraishi for Conan, a person who loves to show off and reason.

Although Shiraishi Takeshi doesn't want to reveal Conan's true identity for the time being, it's still okay to scare and scare him.

"Conan, are you really a schoolboy?" Shiraishi's gaze suddenly deepened.

"Oops!" Conan exclaimed in his heart, and only then did he come back to his senses from his perfect reasoning, realizing that he had just behaved completely differently from a normal elementary school student.

"You—" Takeshi Shiraishi spoke.

At that moment, the door to the office suddenly opened.

Xiaolan walked out of the doorway.

When he saw Takeshi Shiraishi and Conan, a trace of doubt appeared on his face, and he hurriedly said, "Mr. Shiraishi, and Conan, who are you?"

"Ahh "

Conan pretended to be a schoolboy who made Takeshi Shiraishi want to laugh again, said something, and ran into the office like a smoke.

"Mr. Shiraishi, you—" Xiaolan noticed the doubt on Shiraishi's face that was deliberately pretending.

"It's okay, Miss Xiaolan, it's just that Conan's reasoning just now makes me feel a bit like that, that, that famous high school detective named Kudo Shinichi. "

"Ahh

"Hahahaha, leave him alone, I'm here to visit Mr. Maori. At the end of the order, Shiraishi immediately changed the topic and waved the pastries and coffee in his hand.

"Ah, that's right, Mr. Shiraishi, please come in, my dad is inside. "

(Coming out with a phone code, my god...) Ask for collections, ask for rewards, ask for flowers, ask for tickets!)