Chapter 377 Conan, Danger!

Chapter 377 Conan, Danger!

Why does this place look so familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere...

Conan thought for a moment.

Suddenly, he remembered and understood.

Isn't this his home?
The two of them were standing in front of the door of Kudo's house at this time, and there were two big words "Kudo" on the wall.

This is Conan's home. He should be very familiar with it, but he hasn't been back here for a long time since he became a child.

Because no one cleans up the environment, Kudo's house has become a bit dilapidated and old. The walls have become dirty, and there are a lot of fallen leaves on the ground. There are probably a lot of small animals such as rats, spiders, and cockroaches living here.

It looks like a haunted house.

So it took Conan a few seconds to recognize his home.

Thinking that this was his home, Conan widened his eyes and thought something was wrong.

What did Xiaolan say just now?
Shall we go home?

Whose home is this?

Is this Kudo Shinichi's home?
No, this is Shinichi and Xiaolan’s home!
As a result, Xiaolan said to him, let’s go home...What does this mean?
Has his identity been discovered again?
"What are you talking about?" Conan said with a forced smile, sweat on his forehead, "This is Brother Shinichi's home, Sister Xiaolan, what's wrong with you?"

When death is imminent, Conan still does not repent and plans to act in an attempt to get away with it.

"...Really?" Xiaolan was silent for a moment, then said quietly, "It's fun to trick us all around, isn't it?"

Conan was stunned.

Xiaolan turned around and looked at Conan quietly, with a gleam of tears in her eyes.

Worry, complaint, hesitation, confusion, blame, grievance... these emotions flowed in her eyes.

"Shinichi."

Xiaolan finally said the name.

Conan was completely dumbfounded. After a long while, he finally uttered one word: "...Huh?"

"Conan, don't play dumb!" Xiaolan lowered her head, looked at Conan with complicated eyes, and said, "You are Shinichi, right?"

"What on earth are you talking about?" Conan reacted, showing a puzzled expression, and asked in confusion: "How could I be Shinichi brother?"

"You are him, there is no doubt about it!" Xiaolan said loudly, "I have always found that your reasoning ability and action ability, coupled with your lack of knowledge of music, make you tone-deaf. In every aspect, you are exactly the same as Shinichi!"

"I'm not tone-deaf!" Conan explained uncomfortably, "Although I can't sing, I have 'absolute pitch'!"

"Is this the right time to talk about this?" Xiaolan put her hands on her hips, frowned, and said sternly: "Asshole Shinichi! If I didn't tell you your identity, how long would you keep it a secret from me?"

"Sister Xiaolan!" Conan shamelessly argued: "As you can see, I'm not Brother Shinichi at all. I'm just an innocent child!"

"I think..." Xiaolan snorted, "You must have drunk some weird medicine made by Dr. Agasa, and then you became young again!"

Conan lowered his head guiltily.

"Now that things have come to this, stop pretending!"

Xiaolan's voice became more and more severe.

"I..." Conan's mouth twitched.

Just when he was about to continue his shameless argument, a crisp laugh came from the side.

"Ha ha……"

Hearing this laughter, both Xiaolan and Conan were stunned for a moment.

Because this voice is very familiar, it is Xiaoyu's voice!

They looked up quickly and found that Ze Yu had sat on one of the pillars on both sides of the Kudo family's gate at some point.

His current height was taller than Xiaolan. "Ha..." Ze Yu held his stomach, almost out of breath with laughter: "Are you guys going to make me die of laughter?"

Even though he was laughing to this extent, he did not forget to film. He was very professional and took his phone to record a video of Xiaolan and Conan.

"Xiao Yu? Why are you here?" Xiao Lan asked in some confusion.

"I have been sitting here since just now, but you just didn't notice my presence."

"Of course, that's okay. You really don't need to care about my existence..." Ze Yu said with a smile: "I'm just watching the show."

"Watching a show?" Xiaolan asked curiously, "Are you watching the argument between Conan and me?"

"Besides, you must have heard our conversation just now, right?" Xiaolan's eyes suddenly became sharp: "When I questioned Conan and asked him if he was Shinichi, why did you keep smiling, Xiaoyu? And you didn't seem surprised at all?"

"Uh, about this..." The smile on Ze Yu's face suddenly froze.

"This is a misunderstanding." Ze Yu laughed dryly: "Actually, I'm also surprised, haha..."

Conan looked at Ze Yu speechlessly.

Please, could your acting be a little more exaggerated?

Can you please not play me?
Do you really want to see Xiaolan reveal my identity?

Conan, who was standing aside, looked anxious and almost cried.

Conan knew that with Ze Yu's superb acting skills, if he really wanted to help him hide his identity, he could do it easily.

Because even Conan couldn't see through Sawaha's acting skills and disguise, let alone Xiaolan.

In other words, Ze Yu could obviously use his superb acting skills to fool Xiaolan, but he chose not to do so. Instead, he showed off his exaggerated acting skills.

Any normal person would know, upon seeing Ze Yu’s expression, that he was feeling guilty and was definitely hiding something.

Conan was very sure that Ze Yu did it on purpose.

He showed such exaggerated acting skills, it was obvious that he didn't want to act anymore and was just pretending.

Isn't this just a prank on Conan?
Conan felt very aggrieved.

Xiaolan's eyes became more suspicious, and she asked, "Xiaoyu, are you lying to me?"

"No..." Ze Yu felt a little guilty.

Of course, this is staged.

"You must be lying to me!" Seeing Ze Yu's expression, Xiaolan's tone became more determined.

"I didn't..." Ze Yu defended weakly.

"You must have it!" Xiaolan's tone became firm, full of certainty and decisiveness.

"I..." Ze Yu was so anxious that he was about to cry and didn't know how to explain.

Of course, this is also staged.

Conan: "..."

He looked helpless.

No way, are you kidding me like this?

Also, Xiaoyu, what's with that expression on your face?

The person who is really about to cry should be me!
What qualifications do you have to act aggrieved here?

Conan wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Xiao Yu! Answer my questions honestly!" Xiao Lan's face was solemn and her tone became sharp.

(End of this chapter)