Ke Xue mourner

Chapter 232 Conan: The world is not worth it
"Could it be a magic trick?" Kudo Yusaku guessed after calming down.

Kudo Yukiko shook her head, "It doesn't look like it, even the teacher who taught me to disguise myself couldn't do it to this level, and I can't see any flaws."

"No wonder Xinyi specifically mentioned Onmyoji, it seems that it is really not simple."

Yusaku Kudo recalled Conan's words before, he was just following Conan's words to cheat, but he didn't expect it to be the literal meaning-True Onmyoji.

"Shinichi may be waking up again. If you want to know, you can ask in a while. It's pointless to blindly guess here."

Kudo and his wife redressed, went to the kitchen, opened the door, and Conan, who had fainted on the ground, had disappeared.

"The window is open!" Kudo Yukiko ran to the window and looked down, but now that winter has passed and there is no snow, there are not many traces to be seen. "He must have escaped from here."

Yusaku Kudo sneered, and loaded his pistol, "It's too early to say that, maybe he misled us on purpose, the injury on his buttocks is not clear, and he has trouble moving, so he may not be able to run far if he runs outside .”

"These questions, that flexible high school student detective can definitely think of them, so..."

Having said that, Yusaku Kudo yanked open the disabled refrigerator in the kitchen and pointed a gun at it.

However, there was nothing inside.

"Sure enough, he ran out, right? Although there is an injury on his butt, he can't run far, but there are many people nearby. He may have hid somewhere." Kudo Yukiko said.

Yusaku Kudo failed to guess, so he had to agree with her statement, "Well, it can only be like this, let's chase!"

After speaking, the two of them walked out of the kitchen, the kitchen door closed again, the footsteps gradually became quieter, and the security door outside made a "bang" closing sound.

Conan, who was hidden in the moisture-proof storage box under the kitchen floor, endured the pain in his butt, with a smug expression on his face, and then struggled to push the cover on the top of his head.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he poked his head out, there was a gun in front of him, and a man in a cape and a mask was waiting for him.

"Do you really think that this little cleverness can fool us?" Kudo Yusaku sneered, "Since you are so unwilling to be obedient, then..."

The finger on the trigger gradually tightened, Conan looked shocked, why didn't you play cards according to the routine?Don't you plan to learn about Onmyoji from yourself?And what do you want to know? Ask!Why make such a hasty decision!

"boom--"

A suction cup bullet flew out from the muzzle of the gun, hit Conan's forehead with a "snap", and stuck firmly to it.

Conan was taken aback for a moment, and then saw the fat lady who claimed to be Fumyo Edogawa appear at the door, tore off the mask, revealed her true face, and said something.

"SURPRISE!"

"Eh? Why is it so rare to see mom, aren't you happy? Shin-chan~?" Kudo Yukiko asked with a smile on Conan's face.

The more Conan thought about it, the more angry he became, and his whole body was about to explode, "Is it the only reason I can be happy? My ass is swollen, and I really thought I was going to die, but it turned out that you two teased me!"

Kudo Yusaku smiled and comforted: "We just remind you, lest you lose your vigilance, and your current situation is so dangerous."

Kudo Yukiko didn't wait for Conan to calm down, she held him in her arms and rubbed him for a while, "It's a young Shinichi, wow~ It's still cute when I was young, the older I get, the less I kiss my mother, I'm really worried about this Very sad."

Conan, who was almost suffocated to death, struggled out uncomfortably, and said unhappily: "I'm not a child anymore, it's shameful to always cling to my parents, right?"

Kudo Yukiko raised a finger, tilted her head and joked: "Indeed, I'm not a child anymore, I know how to fall in love with girls."

Conan quickly denied, "I didn't..."

Before he could finish speaking, a blue mobile phone appeared in Kudo Yukiko's hand, and she shook it, which made Conan's eyes widen instantly.

"You guys peeked at my emails! That's too much!"

As he spoke, he was struggling to grab the phone in Kudo Yukiko's arms, but after his body became smaller, his strength was limited, his buttocks were swollen, and his movements remained unchanged, so he was easily suppressed.

"How can it be called peeking? We are just watching, just when you are asleep."

Conan was so angry, "You all fainted me just to look at my phone?"

Kudo Yusaku said from the side: "I originally planned to play a detective game with you, but I encountered an accident, and I think it is more important to talk about the novel you wrote, so I gave up the following activities."

"!!!"

Conan's eyes completely lost the highlight, and his whole body seemed to fade away. He could finally feel the shame that Xiaolan's draft novel was taken everywhere by Uncle Mao Li.

Yusaku Kudo continued, "I've also read the "Maori Detective Case Book" written by Xiaolan. I have to say that it is also her first novel, and she is much better than you."

"Writing this kind of thing is not simply explaining the main points of the story and straightening out the logic. You have no problem with the core tricks of the mystery novel, but when you narrate the whole story in words, you can't help but seem a little impatient gone."

"Mystery novels certainly require quick thinking, strong logical thinking ability, and sufficient reserves to complete the setting of tricks and enrich the details of the case."

"But writing a novel, if you compare it to driving, it needs to move slowly in low gear and push forward patiently."

"And your biggest problem is that, from the beginning, you have been rushing all the way to the end and uncovering the mystery. The novel you wrote is not so much a finished product as it is more like a story outline."

"The story is succinctly told, but it loses the most important readability and sense of expectation in the novel. At this point, you really have to learn from Xiaolan how to tell the whole story with an appropriate rhythm. Come on."

"I remember that you were good at keeping things secret when you solved the case. Why did you forget when you wrote the novel? Are you too eager for success?"

Kudo Yusaku talked more and more vigorously, but Conan just stared at the dead fish eyes, lying in Kudo Yukiko's arms, turning a deaf ear.

The world is not worth it...

"Ah, the phone is ringing, it's Xiaolan's email~" Yukiko Kudo said with a smile, "Let me see what Xiaolan said, first listen to your father talking about writing, and I'll help you reply~"

"Don't!" Conan sat up in shock in his dying illness, snatched back his phone, ignored the pain in his buttocks, ran all the way outside the kitchen, and secretly read the mail.

[Mao Lilan: Xinyi, do you know?Conan's mother is here today~ She took Conan away, although it was a matter of course, but after such a short while, I actually missed that child a little bit, and it is always difficult for me to accept the departure of familiar people. 】

(End of this chapter)