typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

1753【Women's clothing bar, detective】

"Because I transferred to Didan Elementary School, you are very famous in the school. I heard that you bravely exposed the dean's wig." Ito Megumi turned to look at Conan, "And..."

She showed a sly smile: "And actually, I followed brother Jiang Xia's live broadcast! You also appeared in it. I have known you for a long time, and I also know this beautiful sister who hosts the show - by the way, I remember you have

Why don’t you bring some of your comrades from the Young Detective Corps with you?”

Conan: "..." Now I have to ask your brother Jiang Xia...

He turned to look at Jiang Xia.

However, Jiang Xia himself seemed unaware of the reasons behind the incident.

This high school detective who always scares children actually agreed, and looked at him with Ito Megumi: "You should really bring more friends with you. Next time you go out, remember to call them."

CONAN: "...I think they would rather learn at home."

Yi Donghui's eyes widened in surprise: "Studying at home? But we have just entered elementary school. They are working too hard."

Conan's face was expressionless: "Our students at Didan Elementary School are just like this, you should get used to it."

"..."

Yi Donghui silently moved a little further away from him, as if she was afraid of getting some terrible smell.

But from what she just said, she could tell that Jiang Xia liked children very much, and she immediately became happy.

Ito Hui pulled Jiang Xia's clothes: "Let's go, I will take you to visit the leader's room first. Audiences can go to other places, but ordinary people can't enter the leader's room. By the way, I can still

Let me show you a picture of my brother as a child!"

With that said, the little girl took them to a lounge and began to rummage through her brother's dark history.

Not long after, Ito Hui pulled out a heavy photo album and opened a page: "Look! This is it."

The photo album was opened, revealing a "little girl" with exquisite makeup, who looked like a doll. "She" was dressed in ancient costume, with a small figure, and her round face looked almost exactly like Conan.

"Huh?" Suzuki Sonoko looked at the photo, then at Conan, her eyes darting back and forth between the two, and she gradually revealed a wicked smile.

Smiling, she suddenly had more associations, turned to look at Jiang Xia, and let out a hehehe laugh.

Jiang Xia: "...?"

"That stage play of ours." Suzuki Sonoko's inspiration suddenly came out. She stared at Jiang Xia with her burning gaze, "Why don't we film a cross-dressing? Girls pretend to be boys, and boys pretend to be girls. I have many dresses and skirts at home, and the hem of my skirt is too high.

It’s long, it might fit you just right.”

"...It's too troublesome, let's take photos normally." Jiang Xia dragged Conan out from behind his legs and gave it to Suzuki Sonoko, "If you are interested in women's clothing, you can try using Conan. I think it will look like the one in the photo.

Ito-san is just as cute."

Conan, who was trying his best to reduce his sense of presence: "..." Hello!!

"Well..." Suzuki Sonoko's eyes were still lingering on Jiang Xia.

But after looking around for a long time, she couldn't find a flaw, so she had to do the next best thing. She picked up the little boy in her hand and looked at it critically: "Okay, I can just make do with him."

Conan: "..." Wait, what's that look in your eyes! I don't want to wear women's clothing. It's my business, but how can you take the initiative to dislike me?

Jiang Xia quietly watched from the side. As he watched, he saw a strange fighting spirit appear in Conan's eyes.

He was suddenly startled: "..." Could it be that Kudo-kun actually has some unknown and strange hobbies?

Several other people also had no objection to decorating Conan, among which Megumi Ito was the happiest: "Let's go! I will take you to find cosmetics and clothes."

This hospitable little girl quickly pulled them and ran to the next room.



The door of the room next door was open, and sitting inside was a beautiful and intellectual woman with short hair.

When she heard the noise, she stopped what she was doing and looked over: "Xiao Hui? What's wrong?"

"Can we borrow some clothes and cosmetics?" After Ito Megumi finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that she was a tour guide today and quickly added the introduction.

She gestured to Jiang Xia and the others to the short-haired woman in the room: "This is Miss Ogiwara Itoe, our financial manager. In addition to the accounts, all items and funds are in charge of Sister Itoe. Sometimes she also performs part-time.

Sister Xijiang is super capable!"

Then she pointed to Jiang Xia and introduced these guests to Ogiwara Itoe.

Ogiwara Itie seemed to be listening carefully, but in fact he was thinking about his own things.

After Itohui finished speaking, she smiled at a few people who came to visit as a greeting, then got up and walked out: "You guys come in and play. I just have to go to the warehouse to sort out the props. Remember to help me when you leave.

close the door."

"Eh?" Ito Hui was stunned for a moment, "The women's clothing and cosmetics..."

But Ogiwara Itie has gone far.

Without props, women's clothing, etc., naturally it cannot be carried out.

Conan breathed a sigh of relief with complicated emotions. After a moment, he remembered something and bumped Jiang Xia's knee with his elbow.

When Jiang Xia knelt down considerately, Conan whispered angrily: "Don't think you'll be safe if you push me out! If they get addicted to playing, they will find you sooner or later!"

Jiang Xia laughed: "I'm not a helpless kid like you."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and rubbed his head. With a little force, Conan was staggered like a top.

Conan struggled to stand firm: "..." Damn high school student!

Just when I was thinking about how to get rid of the sudden bad taste of the two girls, suddenly, there was a loud "Boom!" sound from the nearby room, as if something heavy fell to the ground.

Jiang Xia stopped, stood up and walked out, just in time to see a door in the corridor being violently pushed open.

Ito Tamanosuke stood at the door, and inside the room was a strange middle-aged man. The man cursed Ito Tamanosuke and kicked him into the corridor.

As soon as Ito Tamanosuke got up, he was kicked again. He hit the wall and fell to the ground.

This old-fashioned building has poor sound insulation. Two actors rolling on the stage heard the noise and ran over in a hurry. When they saw Ito Tamanosuke lying on the ground, they were shocked: "Captain?!"

The actor ran over to help Ito Tamanosuke and looked up at the open door to the side.

Seeing the screenwriter standing at the door with a wicked smile, he immediately said angrily: "What are you doing!"

The screenwriter spread his hands indifferently: "There is a disagreement, it's just a little friction."

When the actor saw his rogue look, he became angry: "It took so long to change the script, and it's not like completely overturning and rewriting it. What do you mean? It's delayed the troupe's performance. What's wrong with you?"

benefit?!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next