Chapter 175 Belmode (two in one)

Author: The Dragon is Landing

Chapter 175 Belmode (two in one)

The skirt is a thin summer skirt slightly longer than the knee. Except for the white belt around the waist that outlines the waistline, the whole skirt is sky blue.

The shoes are five-centimeter stiletto heels.

Kuroba Kaito stepped on high heels, strode a few steps across the room, squatted half down, and made a leg-raising movement similar to Taekwondo, "Hey!"

He asked confidently, "How is it?"

"It's just a skirt. It's the same as a kimono. It doesn't affect it at all."

At the same time, with every step he took and every big movement he made, a cool breeze would hit him from under his skirt.

Comes clearly.

Baishui: "..."

He wanted to shake Koizumi Hongzi over and ask her to perform again: 'So you are mentally ill!'

He endured it, endured it again, and reminded restrainedly, "Move in a smaller range."

Forget it, don't argue with the Husky, otherwise the other party will sprint more happily.

It's just a first-person perspective of women's clothing. Since you can't control your body anyway, it's just like controlling a female character in a game.

It’s not like I’ve never played a female character like a psychologist, and it’s not like I’ve never met a real patient when I was playing a psychologist who insisted on sticking around, and even wanted to have sex with two people.

never mind.

"What?" Kuroba Kaito pulled back his legs, lifted up his skirt, and sighed, "Tsk, you are really a 'gentleman'."

"When I put on women's clothes, your tone became a little gentler. It's incredible, ugh."

"I thought you would scold me coldly. It's the superficial politeness you're best at. In fact, you're scolding me in every word. But you turned out to be so gentle and 'move a little smaller'. It's annoying."

Baishui again: "..."

Excuse me, is it true that Miss Witch can't read minds, can't teleport anytime and anywhere, and can't she appear right now and perform "Kuroba Kaito, you are a psychopath!" again?

He needs it very much.

"Why don't you say anything?" Kuroba Kaito turned around to show off his skirt, a little wary, "You're not scolding me secretly, are you?"

He was a little uncomfortable when he didn't hear the polite and restrained "You're sick" that he expected, so he said generously, "It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid of being scolded, I can speak openly and honestly."

To be fair and honest, when you hear a real scolding after a beating, you feel more at ease, right?

Baishui was too lazy to pay attention to this guy and just turned off the microphone.

There was a mirror in the lounge. Kuroba Kaito jumped to the mirror in a girlish way. He turned around a few times to observe himself.

The young woman in the mirror is very beautiful, with a cheek full of collagen, a lively and cute expression, round eyes with childishness, and when the corners of her lips are raised, a little white tip of a tiger tooth is exposed.

This is undoubtedly a lovely, cunning and energetic woman.

Even when the hem of the skirt is flying playfully, the exposed bottom of the skirt is lace-edged in white, showing full of vitality.

This is what Kuroba Kaito brought with him, not Miss Hoshino Gardenia's.

Now, the real Miss Gardenia Hoshino is lying on the sofa in the lounge, with only a corner of her figure covered by a blanket visible in the mirror.

The fake 'Hoshino Gardenia' is looking at her cute self in the mirror with a face.

Shiraizui refused to think about why Kuroba Kaito carries essential items for women's clothing with him. He calmly reminded, "The phone is ringing."

Hoshino Gardenia's cell phone is ringing.

Kuroba Kaito picked it up and found that the note on the phone screen was the store manager, so he cleared his throat and answered in a sweet voice, "Hello~"

Too sweet.

There was silence on the other side, and then a somewhat uncertain and frightened voice came, "No, I'm sorry, it's the wrong number... Hey, it's you, Gardenia!"

"Where are you now? The lucky ones are almost here, why don't you hurry up and gather in front, do you still want to participate in the event?"

Kuroba Kaito was disgusted: Tsk, what a murderer.

He removed half of the liveliness that belonged to him in his voice, put on a bit of Baishui's coldness, and said softly: "Okay, Mr. Store Manager."

"..." Bai Shui reminded restrainedly, "It is obvious that Hoshino Gardenia's character is not a sweet and charming girl."

So, when you speak, can you please stop holding your voice weakly?

Please be kind to his non-existent ears, thank you.

...Forget it, it's better to commit suicide.

"Oh," Kuroba Kaito hung up the phone, shook his head and commented on Shirasui, "So gentle."

He faced the mirror, lifted up the hem of his skirt and twirled it around, then blew a kiss to himself in the mirror, winking slyly, "I know, I know, great writer, I will try to be as cool as possible, just like you~"

This is a deliberate attempt to scold someone.

Baishui calmly persuaded himself: Don't scold him. If you scold this guy, he will succeed.

He calmly reminded again, "Move a little smaller, the skirt is too short and it will expose your body."

"When Hoshino Gardenia walks, the hem of her skirt barely moves. If you jump around too much, it will violate your personality."

Kuroba Kaito began to step up. He stepped on slender high heels, which were steady and swaying, and walked out of the lounge with small steps.

Bai Shui reminded again, "...you are not walking on the catwalk, you are 'Hoshino Gardenia'."

So please don't sway.

"There's no one else around now," Kuroba Kaito stopped making small movements and started walking with half-bowed steps, "Walking looks nicer and appreciating yourself more."

At the railing on the second floor, he saw a really swaying beauty.

She was a kimono lady. She was wearing a red and black kimono, her dark hair was combed into bud-like temples, her skin was as fair as snow, and her lips were dyed with red lipstick. Her whole person was gorgeous and exuding attraction.

force.

However, her expression was cold and half-smiling, and she seemed to be a bit more reserved for strangers.

This kimono lady is an acquaintance.

At the magician's party held by Princess Anna, Kuroba Kaito caught a glimpse of her from a distance. Then and now, he was upstairs and the other person was downstairs.

He is also in a disguised state, and the other party is also in a disguised state.

Kuroba Kaito stopped for a moment. He held the railing with his hands and looked down at the lady in a cool kimono who had just entered the door. "Ah, he is a suspicious guy."

He said: "This is the second time I've seen this guy."

"The last time we met, she was always next to that guy Kudo's Qingmei. This time..."

This time, Mrs. Kimono is looking at Kudo Shinichi.

There is a rest area in the hall, and Kudo Shinichi is sitting on the sofa in the rest area, reading a book casually.

When the staff worked hard to welcome the kimono lady in, as soon as they entered the bookstore lobby, the kimono lady's eyes fell on Kudo Shinichi.

The target is very precise.

Kuroba Kaito concluded: "They are not just enemies."

But it has nothing to do with him.

He took great care to avoid being exposed, stepped on the middle part of the wide stairs and went downstairs, blended into the crowd, and took another look at the time.

At 22:03, all the lucky people arrived.

Mrs. Kimono introduced herself as "Mrs. Fujiwara". Kudo Shinichi had no special reaction to her. She was just surprised and greeted her as he would treat someone he didn't know well.

There are seven lucky ones in total. Excluding Kuroba Kaito and Kimono Lady, there are five left, all of them men.

At 22:05, Kudo Yusaku returned to the bookstore.

He was going to see Kudo Yukiko off. His clothes had not changed. He was still wearing a loose and casual men's suit. He still looked like a very decent gentleman.

And brought back another gentleman.

He was a gentleman who looked a little arrogant. He stood behind Kudo Yusaku and looked at everyone present without leaving a trace.

Kudo Yusaku smiled and introduced this gentleman to everyone, "This is the famous Mr. Morning Star."

"--'white'."

Oh, it turns out to be...wait, what? 'White'?!

Kuroba Kaito: "???"

Baishui: "...?"

The beauty in kimono raised her eyebrows slightly and unfolded the folding fan in her hand to cover the lower half of her face.

Kudo Shinichi choked: "Ahem."

The others were stunned for a moment, then realized: Oh, it’s the new writer that Kudo Yusaku praised highly in the newspaper.
To be continued...