The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

On the other side, the cheerful Suzuki Sonoko was holding Mao Lilan's arm and walking into the high-end and spacious KTV box.

"It's such a pity that Karasawa doesn't have time to come together." Suzuki Sonoko was looking forward to the upcoming celebration banquet. She also remembered her handsome classmate, "I think he quite likes the band 'Rex'. If he came together, You’ll definitely have a lot of fun.”

This thought was not entirely due to her unwillingness to give up on Ikemen. The main reason was that Suzuki Sonoko also felt subtly guilty in her heart.

Throughout the days since she met Karasawa, she had asked him to hang out more than once. As long as he could spare the time, Karasawa would agree. Suzuki Sonoko felt that he, who was studying alone in Tokyo, might really need friends and friends. social contact.

But she obviously tried her best to plan every time, and she tried her best to make Tangze have a pleasant experience, but in the end...

Cases, cases, all kinds of cases, dead ones, explosive ones...

Thinking of this, Mao Lilan also sighed: "I don't know what Tang Ze has been up to recently. He seems to be very busy. It's a rare opportunity to meet 'Rex'. Tang Ze seemed quite interested in participating this morning. ,What a pity."

Conan, who had his hands in his pockets, casually added, "He may be preparing to return to Kyoto. He may need a lot of things."

Conan knew that Karasawa had gone to the Metropolitan Police Department several times, and it seemed that he was trying his best to obtain the permission of the supervisory officer. Leaving Tokyo without authorization during the period of protective observation may even directly affect his probation, which is not a trivial matter.

Suzuki Sonoko lowered her head to look at the little kid's head, and pouted unhappily: "Why does Karazawa tell you everything... Really, how on earth did you, a primary school student, get to know him..."

Mao Lilan ignored her friend's complaints, because she had already seen the people sitting in the box, her cheeks were rosy with excitement, she pulled Suzuki Sonoko and whispered excitedly: "Look, all the band members are here!"

"Wow, Tatsuya is so handsome." Suzuki Sonoko focused only on the spiky-headed man, clenching her fists and waving them excitedly.

Conan curled his lips in disgust, his eyes fell on the face of Tatsuya Kimura, who was grabbing a draft beer and drinking it hard, and commented sourly.

Ordinary, nothing more.

"Welcome, everyone." Mari Terahara, who had strong red lips, stood up with a smile to greet them. Her bright face made the face-controller Suzuki Sonoko subconsciously become nervous, "Thank you for always supporting the Rex band..."

Kimura Tatsuya glanced at the bright smile on her face and took another sip of wine.

Isn't it a celebration party? Why does this hedgehog keep looking so unhappy? Conan, who didn't like anything about him, complained secretly.

in impression space.

Stepping on Jack Frost's round belly, Tangze mercilessly emptied the magazine, beat it back into the black mud amidst Frost's cries, and walked back to the car with his neck twisted.

Hoshikawa Teru watched as Karasawa flexibly attacked and dodged with his body skills. From time to time, he unfolded his mask to match some skill output and abnormal status, and smoothly cleared the roadblocks. He opened his mouth blankly and saw that his mouth was dry.

It was obviously not the first time that the other party came here. Before he helped drive, Tangze must have completed these battles by himself...

...Tangze's power was a bit more exaggerated than he imagined.

"Okay, let's go to the next level. The reaction hasn't disappeared yet. The person is still alive. We have to race with death." Tang Ze sat back in the cab and pointed to the platform in front of him. "Close your eyes and step on the accelerator. Don't worry about the stairs. Rush to the next level." Go down."

"ah?"

"This song is Rex's masterpiece." Hearing the familiar prelude from the speakers in the box, Mao Lilan, holding a glass of juice, clapped happily, ""She Thinks She's Beautiful", I like this song very much of."

"Yes, the name goes to our most beautiful agent, Ms. Mari Terahara. This song describes the real you. It's so suitable, isn't it, Mari?" Kimura Tatsuya, whose cheeks turned red after drinking, mockingly asked Mari Terahara. He raised his glass.

What a bad person...

Conan frowned in disgust and watched Mari Terahara lower her head deeply, as if she was suppressing anger.

You must have suffered a lot as a manager for a guy with this kind of personality. he thought sympathetically.

Mari Terahara closed her eyes, smiled, stood up, picked up the microphone on the coffee table, and walked to the table: "Okay, I'll sing."

She took a deep breath and opened her mouth with a smooth and bright voice. Her singing voice was quite beautiful, and Mao Lilan next to her clapped unconsciously.

"You sing so well. Miss Terahara should not just be an agent..." Mao Lilan sighed.

Kimura Tatsuya put the wine glass to his lips and drank it up. He was clearly blushing from the drink, but he looked straight at Mari Terahara who was singing with her eyes closed, and took a deep breath without teasing others about their success.

He put the wine glass on the coffee table with a bang and grabbed another glass of beer.

Why does this guy's expression look so sad?

Conan, who was observing him, thought suspiciously.

The relationship between this band is quite complicated...

With a "thud", the beetle fell heavily to the ground. Xingchuan Hui gasped and was still a little shocked.

Even though he knew this was a magical place, it was still a bit too exciting to be asked to drive the car straight into the whirlpool. His hands holding the steering wheel were sweating.

"Finally we're here." Tang Ze leaned out of the car window first, took a serious look at the man standing in this separate space, and breathed a sigh of relief, "You're still alive, that's good..."

Xingchuan Hui gave him a strange look: "You kept talking about it along the way...can you still tell who is about to die?"

"I can't tell, but I can only say that the smelly and hard saw-mouthed gourds are likely to be short-lived," Tang Ze complained.

He opened the car door and got out of the car, stepped closer to the shadow standing there, and called his name: "Kimura Tatsuya, is that you?"

Kimura Tatsuya, who had a pair of golden eyes open, turned around and murmured: "Why did she do this? Does she know that she is really ugly like this... It would be nice to ask me one more question." , why, why are you so good at making opinions...!"

"Hey, all I can say is that men who are tough-tongued and like bad-mouthed men will not only have no partners, but will also be poisoned to death by their sweethearts." Tang Ze commented mercilessly to his face, relying on his inability to hear.

This was one of the people who died unjustly in Tangze's mind.

In Karasawa's mind, Tatsuya Kimura can be ranked in the top 30 in the list of causes of death.

Because he is a tsundere with a vicious mouth, the girl he liked gave up her original music career and became his manager in order to be worthy of his plastic surgery. Kimura Tatsuya was shocked and sad, feeling that she was sacrificing herself to change herself. Just to cater to him, he lost his own glory, which made him very sad.

As a result, Tsundere's way of expressing her sadness is that she has had a bad mouth with her sweetheart for several years. Not only can she not speak well, but her songs are also awkward. She has to write lyrics like "She thinks she is beautiful like this, but in fact only her back is pretty"...

"Just tell people, I like the real you. I don't want to see you caring about yourself and hurting yourself, and being submissive to me. Isn't it difficult?" Tang Ze said directly to him, and took out his own phone at the same time. The model gun pointed at him and said, "Huh? Is it difficult? The tsundere has retired from the environment, you know, you can paint the person you have a crush on, you are really awesome."

It also caused Tang Ze to have to quickly call Hoshikawa Teru over when he heard about Conan's schedule today and pull him into the Impression Space to take up the post.

Isn't he tired?

Thinking of this, Tangze didn't bother to listen to his answer and just fired a bunch of bullets.

You have a tough mouth, right? You are a straight man, right? You are a tsundere, right? Even if your mouth melts, right?

Tangze flipped his wrist, loaded another round of marbles, and continued "bang bang bang."

"You like to be tough, don't you?" Looking at Tatsuya Kimura, whose chapped face revealed the shadow of his familiar, Karasawa smiled sinisterly, "Just wait until you die!"

I received a big notice from the editor that this book will be on the shelves tomorrow——

I hope you can continue to support~

Attentive children should have noticed that the name of this book has been changed.

Yes, I was so busy changing the name here the day before it was put on the shelves. I really killed myself...