Conan's other me

Chapter 29 It's Me, Not Me (End)

"I'm not." Feng Yuan didn't raise his head, his tone was flat, "My name is Feng Yuan Sora."

"Stop pretending! Although I don't know why you turned into a child, you must be Kudo Shinichi!"

Hattori Heiji put his hands in his pockets, leaned over to look at Fengyuan, and began his second half reasoning.

"In order to complete the murder plan, the murderer will definitely give the victim a drug that will make him fall asleep. As long as the effect of the sleeping pill is strong enough and the poison on the poisonous needle is strong enough, the victim will die directly while falling asleep without making a sound at all!"

"The opera and the books were just insurance. So you didn't hear the screams at all—like us!"

"You only said that on purpose after you found out that my reasoning was wrong. You also deliberately paused on the word 'opera' to remind me about the stereo."

"Not to mention that you used your eyes to guide the fat police officer to take out the keys in his pocket, which made me realize that the secret room technique is impossible for a victim who is equally fat."

"Am I right? Kudo!"

Fengbara listened with interest.

"There's also the matter of the phone call. When you entered Maoli's house today, you knocked on the door, indicating that you don't often live in Maoli's house—that's why you only occasionally ask about your woman's recent situation! And you just came here today, so you didn't ask on the phone in the afternoon because you didn't think it was necessary."

"Right? Kudo!"

"I'm not." The repeater Fengyuan went online.

Hattori Heiji almost choked to death out of thin air.

"Also! If you look closely, you are a miniature version of Kudo. This face is almost exactly the same as Kudo when enlarged! Although your tone and personality are different from you in the TV interview, this must have something to do with you becoming a child!"

"Admit it, Kudo!" Hattori Heiji breathed a sigh of relief, "I know that you won this game today, and you guided me to correct my mistakes after I made a mistake in reasoning. I accept your sympathy—but that doesn't mean you can lie to me!"

"But... I'm really not Shinichi brother."

This kid Kudo is simply not good at oil and salt.

However, this guy is not pretending to be a child at all, and the tone and way he talks to him makes Hattori feel that he is of the same age-in short, this guy is definitely not a child.

Hattori Heiji became more determined in his guess.

"Okay! Then I'll tell the young lady in the office, how about it? She is your woman, right?"

Hattori Heiji turned to threats.

"...I'm just a kid."

"Children don't have your reasoning ability!"

"So," Kaedehara tilted his head slightly, looking at Hattori Heiji, "Brother Hattori, you think I'm Shinichi-san, but it's actually just because of my reasoning ability, right?"

"Why, are you going to tell me that my reasoning ability is not as good as that of a child?"

Hattori Heiji bent down to get closer to Fengbara, staring into his eyes.He could even see his own face reflected in those clear pupils.

Feng Yuan looked back at each other.

Hattori Heiji felt a little flustered for no reason.

This guy Kudo... seems to be able to see through me.

But if the reasoning is lost, he doesn't want to lose the eye-to-eye competition.So Hattori Heiji continued to look at each other...then couldn't help but look away.

"It's not that Brother Persuasion Department's reasoning ability is inferior to that of a child," Feng Yuan turned to the side of the road with his hands behind his back, "It's just... I'm not the only child with a similar level of reasoning, right?"

"Not just you...who else?"

"Brother Hattori, you have already met."

"That brat named Conan? So, that brat has been scurrying around the scene, and seems to have said some serious things..."

In retrospect, I feel better than that Uncle Maori.

"However, those are popular science knowledge that can be learned just by watching a few episodes of TV programs," Hattori Heiji insisted, "It's different from us!"

"That's better than that."

"what?"

"Compare Hattori-san and Conan's reasoning ability." Fengbara said, "If Hattori-san fails to beat him... you can't say that Conan and I are Shinichi-san, right?"

He, a famous detective in the west, Hattori Heiji and an elementary school student in reasoning?
What a joke!
Hattori Heiji was a little upset, but Kudo's attitude of not admitting it made him even more upset.

Admitting that one's reasoning ability is at the same level as that of an elementary school student is even more annoying.

"Okay, let's compare. It's better to make you give up, admit it earlier! Tell me, how to compare?"

"Don't worry, Brother Hattori can stay here for a few days," Feng Yuanchao waved a taxi, "There are always incidents around the detective."

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"Damn it! That bastard actually lived in Xiaolan's house just like that!" Conan looked very unhappy, "He keeps staring at me with strange eyes!"

Conan fell into a coma for two or three days, and the worried Xiaolan took him to the hospital.As a result, when he woke up and returned to Maori's house, he found that his bed was occupied—although it was just the floor beside Uncle Maori.

He was going to fight to the end with that guy named Hattori at Xiaolan's house, but he didn't expect that guy to keep staring at him for no reason, making him feel hairy all over.

So Conan slipped to Dr. Ali's house.

"Hey, Fengyuan, what are you looking at?"

After complaining for a long time without getting a response, Conan asked a question.

"read newspaper."

"I know you're reading the paper. How do you read this?"

"Look at the news, maybe that black-clothed organization did something on the news." Fengyuan flipped through it casually.

This is half true.

Although he was watching the news, Fengyuan mainly watched international news.Despite his distrust of Ke Xue's timing, the aftermath of the iconic event would be logical.

The funds that Yusaku Kudo left with him and Conan to fight against the organization will become "moldy" if they are not used.

"Is there any news then?"

Speaking of the Black Organization, Conan became more energetic.

"No." Fengyuan put down the newspaper, "Did you change back that day?"

The general situation has actually been told by Dr. A Li to him.But Conan is the person involved, which is different from Dr. Ali.

Conan actually wanted to talk about this, but Hattori was so angry that he put it aside, "Yeah, it should be the effect of the liquor."

Dr. Ali sent him to the hospital that day, and he changed back in the car after driving out for a while.

But due to physical changes, he has no clothes to wear.Thanks to the help of Dr. A Li who temporarily "borrowed" a set from Tsujimura's house, he was only able to delay for a while.

Dr. Ali reminded him that the news that Kudo Shinichi was still alive should not be known by the Black Organization, and the case was entrusted to Fengyuan, so Conan directly called Xiaolan to confirm Fengyuan's situation, and then asked Xiaolan to come out to meet after a long absence.

As a result, as soon as he asked about the progress of the case, he felt that he was about to change back.Conan had no choice but to repeat the old trick and ran away, relying on the cover of Dr. A Li to avoid revealing his identity.

"Unfortunately, the time to change back is only a short while."

Conan showed regret when he told about the specific process and the feeling when his body changed.

"Maybe it's because of me?" Fengyuan speculated solemnly, "Maybe if you want to completely change back, you have to make me an antidote—"

"Hey hey-"

"—Or we both have to take the antidote at the same time." Fengyuan said, Conan's hair was black, "The above is just a joke."

I almost took it seriously!

Conan was depressed.

The two talked about the case that day for a while, and Fengyuan naturally mentioned the conversation with Hattori Heiji.

"Anyway, he thinks I'm Kudo Shinichi. And I fooled him temporarily with you."

"So...he's going to have a deduction contest." Fengyuan continued, "with Conan Edogawa."

(End of this chapter)