Naoto Hara took out a piece of milk candy from his pocket and handed it to Conan with a smile, "Little boy, do you live nearby?"

Conan glanced at the wrinkled milk candy with the wrinkled packaging, but a happy look appeared on his face. He said cutely: "Thank you brother, but my mother said she couldn't accept strangers' things casually."

Naoto Hara took the opportunity to rub Conan's hair, and I have to say that the touch was really good. He said seriously: "Your mother is right. You really can't accept strangers' things casually. Let's get to know him now. I am Naoto Hara, and that is my cousin Hattori Heiji. We are here to find the high school detective Shinichi Kudo who lives here. Children, you should know Shinichi Kudo."

Conan nodded and said, "I am Conan Edogawa. I do know Shinichi. I don't know what the two brothers are doing when they come to Shinichi?"

Hattori Heiji didn't have the patience of Naoto Hara, so he lifted Conan up and asked in a bad voice: "Kid, where is that kid Kudo Shinichi?"

Naoto Hara looked at Conan's face turned blue, and his two calves like numb stalks were kicking in the air, and he quickly rescued the despicable child from Hadestori Heiji's hands.

Seeing Conan gasping heavily and looking at them with a vigilant look on his face, Naoto Hara helplessly said: "I said Heiji, what are you doing? The children are scared by you?"

Hattori Heiji waved his hand indifferently and said, "It's okay, I know it, Naoto, I tell you, this little devil is very dishonest. If you don't scare him, he won't be honest at all."

Naoto Hara was speechless. He questioned Hattori Heiji's heart. He looked at Conan with a smile and said, "Sorry, kid, you've scared you. Why don't your brother invite you to eat fried chicken and ice cream later?"

Conan was really wronged. He didn't think that black skin was free. He was almost suffocated just now, but he had to squeeze out a smile and pretend to be nothing, because he really wanted to know who these two high school students looked like. What they wanted to do when they appeared near their home at this time.

Hattori Heiji said proudly: "I'll tell me, this little guy is fine. Look at how foolish he smiles, maybe he enjoys the game he held high just now."

Naoto and Conan couldn't help but "sn't" in their hearts at the same time when they saw his proud look.

Conan had to pretend to be very enjoyable. He remembered that some kindergarten children really liked to hold high. He pretended to be excited and said, "It's great, so great, brother, I want it! I want it!"

When Naoto Hara thought of the high school student Kudo Shinichi wearing Conan's skin, he couldn't help but want to laugh. He took out a camera from his backpack and said enthusiastically: "Heiji, raise it again. It was too sudden just now, and I haven't had time to take a picture."

Conan couldn't help but feel a black thread. Although he didn't mind being cute occasionally, he was still a high school student after all. If he was photographed by the camera when he was trying to hold it high, it would be a dark history, which was too embarrassing.

He quickly took two steps back and seemed to be running away at any time.

Hattori Heiji gave Naoto a blank look, then pulled Conan to him and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you running? Do you think I'm very idle? I don't have time to play children's games with you. Do you know where Shinichi Kudo has gone? I rang the doorbell for a long time, why didn't anyone open the door?"

Just because Hattori Heiji only rang the doorbell and did not climb over the wall, Conan had concluded that these two uninvited guests were not from the Black Organization. Although this black skin wearing a baseball cap was very rude and a little handsome white skin kept smirking, they did not look like the lawless criminal who dared to violate the law and discipline.

At this moment, Dr. Agasa came back. His golden beetle cart stopped searching. He took the vegetable basket and slowly climbed out of the car, and said with a smile: "Oh, today is so lively, Shinichi, are they your classmates?"

As soon as Dr. Agasa finished speaking, Conan's face changed. He had told the doctor several times that his name is Edogawa Conan, but why can't the doctor remember it? This time he said something in front of two strangers. How should he get over it?

Hattori Heiji slapped Dr. Agasa on the back and said excitedly: "Old man, what you are talking about Shinichi, shouldn't it be Kudo Shinichi."

Naoto Hara couldn't help but say, "Heiji, you're really rude. Calling an old man is too rude. No wonder Aunt Jinghua complained to me several times."

Hattori Heiji didn't care about Naoto Hara. Anyway, he was like this. My mother would like to complain, so she would complain. He looked at Conan seriously, and his sharp eyes made Conan tremble, and he couldn't help but hide behind Dr. Agasa's generous body.

"By the way, this little devil looks a bit like that Shinichi Kudo. If you call him Shinichi, wouldn't it be..."

Hearing Hattori Heiji's words, Dr. Agasa and Conan couldn't help but feel nervous, worried that he would see something.

"Could Conan be a pseudonym, he is the illegitimate child of Kudo Shinichi? It is said that Tokyo is a big city, but people in big cities are too open. I am still a single dog. Children of my peers are in elementary school, so I can't compare, I can't compare." Naoto Hara deliberately made a joke.

Hattori Heiji couldn't help but gossip: "Yes, yes, people in Tokyo are too open, and we are more conservative in Osaka so that we won't have scandals about having illegitimate children in high school."

Conan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was something wrong with their guessing direction. He didn't think that he was Shinichi Kudo, but it was too much to complain about Shinichi Kudo in front of him, and even opened a map cannon to attack the entire Tokyoites.

Conan wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled awkwardly: "Two big brothers, although I know Brother Shinichi, I am really not his illegitimate son. I am a distant relative of Dr. Agasa. Besides, Brother Shinichi is seventeen years old, I am only seven years old, and we are only ten years apart."

Hattori Heiji put his hand on his chin and thought, saying, "So what? You meant that you were the relative of this bald doctor, and it had nothing to do with that Shinichi Kudo, but why did he just think that we were Shinichi Kudo's classmates just now, which is suspicious."

Hattori Heiji suddenly slapped the door of the Kudo family hard, "Open the door, Kudo Shinichi, I know you are at home, come out, come out, come out for me."

Naoto Hara didn't know what Hattori Heiji had imagined, but this behavior was really embarrassing. He decided to turn his back on it and pretend that he didn't know him.
Chapter completed!