The unscientific detective in Conan

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"I'm sorry, Sister Xiaolan!"

Conan covered his head and groaned in pain, suddenly feeling that his discipline during this period had suddenly become much stricter.

I really don’t know how it happened...

Could it be that the sixth person from Fujino said something else?

Fujino is an old man who has done all kinds of bad things!

Conan covered his head and felt that this must be the case.

Cursing secretly in his heart, he turned his head and looked at Huiyuan Ai aside, looking a little surprised, and whispered: "But forget about Yuanzi, why didn't you catch a single goldfish?"

"No road race."

Haiyuan snorted and didn't pay much attention to Conan, this annoying little guy.

After living in the United States for so many years, where has she ever caught goldfish?

It's not her fault that she couldn't catch the goldfish...

Then she thought about it and suddenly thought of something.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the hem of Fujino's yukata, with a pitiful expression on his little face: pitiful stare...

Fujino: "..."

Why did you suddenly become a drama queen?

This sister, I remember you are eighteen years old, right?

Hey, is it appropriate for an eighteen-year-old to show such an expression?

"..."

Hui Yuan Ai lowered her eyes to look at the goldfish in his hand, raised her eyes and continued to look pitifully: she wanted to stare at...

Fujino was silent for a moment, couldn't help but sigh, stretched out his hand and pinched the head of the loli cat: "Do you want it?"

Maomao nodded: "Yeah!"

Fujino felt helpless and gave the trophy in his hand to the kitten.

Haiyuan Ai happily took the goldfish, with a pampered cat expression on her little face.

Then he glanced back at Conan, with a meaningful smirk on his lips.

Conan: "...?!"

Can you still play like this?

No, why do you change your attitude so quickly? !

Conan looked down at his goldfish, then raised his eyes at Xiaolan, and suddenly looked strange.

I feel like goldfish is no longer fragrant...

……………

the other side.

The little black version of Belmod is progressing smoothly.

After some chatting, Michowaki Masahiko was fascinated by the deception. He used various excuses, such as a good place to watch fireworks, to bring the little black version of Belmod to the woods.

The little black version of Belmod pretended to be ignorant and looked at the surrounding woods: "Mr. Michowaki, how far is it?"

"It's not far, we'll be there soon."

Michowaki Masahiko walked in front with a smile, and glanced back at the beauty behind him. In his slightly narrowed eyes, the murderous intention was a little firmer.

Originally, he planned to bring another woman here to kill her, but who would have thought that a prey that would suit his goals would suddenly appear.

After weighing it up, he decided to kill this one first and then that one.

After all, this woman really made him feel a little hot all over, and he even wanted to enjoy it before killing her...

But as a qualified murderer, his definition of enjoyment has already surpassed that of ordinary people.

Compared with the physical enjoyment, the spiritual enjoyment of flesh and blood excites him more.

And such a beauty... her internal organs should also be beautiful, right?

Thinking like this, his mood became a lot more exciting.

The little black version of Belmode followed behind, silently took out a white cigar from the pocket of his black dress, and lit it: "Isn't the scenery there really nice?"

"Of course, I discovered this when I came here last year. Originally, I wanted to come with my girlfriend, but I didn't expect that I was dumped immediately..."

Michowaki Masahiko's footsteps gradually slowed down, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he silently touched the dagger in his pocket: "But it's really a blessing to God for allowing me to meet such an angel-like lady like you~"

"Yeah, I want to see how good it is."

The voice of the woman behind him suddenly became rougher. Masahiko Michowaki, who was walking in front, was suddenly startled. Just as he was about to turn his head, he heard the voice behind him shout: "White Wolf, do it!"

"Understood, my lord!"

Immediately afterwards, an agile and pretty figure pulled a large reflective iron stick and suddenly jumped out of the grass on the side with its tail swaying.

"Crack!"

The big iron rod held by Bai Lang raised his hand and swung it, hitting Masahiko Michowaki hard on the head.

Michowaki Masahiko looked at the strange scene in front of him of a girl with wolf-like features wearing a miko costume, with ears and a tail, holding a big iron rod, with a confused look on his face.

Before he could recover, the world in front of him turned dark.

"thump!"

The effect of the big iron rod was outstanding. Masahiko Michowaki was knocked unconscious by a sap and lay straight on the ground.

"Well done!"

Xiao Hei returned to his original state and turned into a black Xiao Hei.

Although the white wolf was a little unfamiliar with his master in this form, he still leaned over his head, touched his ears, and asked: "My lord, what should I do next? Do you need my help to deal with this guy?"

"Eh, that's wrong~"

Xiao Hei waved his hand: "How can you do this kind of thing yourself? If you do it harshly, it will be troublesome if there is blood all over our skirts."

White Wolf: "...?"

Skirt, Master, aren't you naked now?

Why do you feel like this owner is a little too into the drama?

"Of course this kind of perverted murderer must be buried alive."

Xiao Hei glanced around: "Just find a place to dig a big hole and then throw him in."

"oh!"

The white wolf responded, then sniffed, and amidst the smoke, he turned and ran to the open space aside, transformed into the form of a beast mother, bent down and began to dig at the ground with his claws.

Fujino: "..."

Hey, Xiaobai, you are a wolf! !

Why do you behave like a dog?

Xiao Hei felt helpless and took out two shovels from his pocket: "Xiao Bai, here are the shovels. Don't dig with your hands. How can you give me a massage after scratching your little paws?"

"oh……"

The white wolf calmed down and stared at his mud-covered paws for a moment, then blushed and silently took the shovel.

…………

"Click, click!"

The sounds of shoveling came from all around.

Michowaki Masahiko felt an unusual pain in his head. When he opened his eyes, he saw two figures digging for something in front of him.

One of the figures was extremely dark, and it was impossible to see what it looked like. He was not even wearing clothes?

Another figure is even more outrageous. He is wearing a witch costume with a big tail and two ears on his head. It seems to be a non-mainstream COSPLY?

Michowaki Masahiko suddenly came to his senses and realized that he had just been knocked unconscious by a non-mainstream girl. He immediately panicked and wanted to stand up and run away.

But just as he twisted his body, he was stunned.

Feeling that his body couldn't move at all, as if it was bound by something, he lowered his eyes and saw that his body was bound by a red rope.

It extends from the neck in an indescribable way, and is tied in a fancy way to the thighs and ankles...

Michowaki Masahiko: Why does it feel like this binding method has been seen in a short movie?