BSI Chapter 209 Could Conan possibly like Tomoyo?
Chapter 209 Could Conan possibly like Tomoyo?
Chapter 205 Could it be that Conan likes Tomoyo?
Wang Changsheng remembered that it wasn't Sister Jing who had turned Boss Zhenzhong into that state, but a knight.
However, this guy never showed up again, and the boss of Zhenzhong was completely invisible and was directly taken to the hospital, so not to mention Wang Changsheng, even Zhishi forgot about him.
"So it was that knight who turned the art museum upside down yesterday?" Wang Changsheng frowned.
Could it be that after they captured the Clow Cards, the Knight wandered back from who-knows-where, and when he couldn't find Shizuka, he got so angry that he destroyed the art museum?
That seems like a very reasonable guess.
"There's nothing to do here. The knight is no longer here, and the magical aura is very faint. Let's go back first. We'll leave the situation here to the curator and the police." Wang Changsheng pondered for a moment and then looked at Zhi Shi.
After all, she bought this art museum, so naturally, we'll have to see what Tomoyo thinks.
If she wanted to continue investigating this matter here, Wang Changsheng would naturally be willing to accompany her, as would Xiaoying.
"After the police have dealt with this, I will have someone come and renovate the art museum. I also promised the director and Xiaoyou that I would make the art museum have a glorious moment again. This can be considered a turning point."
Tomoyo had no objections.
She couldn't get a word in edgewise about magic, and the police probably wouldn't find anything if they continued their investigation. Staying here was just a waste of their time; they might as well go home and think about how to renovate the art museum.
"Hey, are you going back?"
Just then, Conan somehow broke free from Ran's grasp and appeared in front of them again.
Wang Changsheng glanced back at him and noticed that Conan had three large bumps on his head, like a human pyramid or a string of candied hawthorns. He couldn't help but chuckle.
His sudden laughter made Conan widen his eyes. When he noticed that Wang Changsheng's gaze was fixed on the dog above his head, he understood what the other man was laughing at.
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"Die!"
Conan tried to cover the three big bumps on his head with his two small hands, but the bumps were bigger than his palms.
It can't be hidden, it simply can't be hidden.
Wang Changsheng was about to leave, and he had just managed to trick Conan into giving him another magic spell—a level five spell at that—so he was in a good mood.
So when faced with Conan's "sharp and sarcastic" words, she was not angry, but instead looked at him with a smile.
However, Wang Changsheng did not blame Conan, but Uncle Mori, who had just finished speaking with the police, was unhappy.
Seeing that Conan had somehow escaped from his daughter's grasp and was now harassing his three sugar daddies, he was furious and strode over to them.
"Does this guy like those two little girls?" Uncle Mori couldn't help but wonder.
Otherwise, why would this brat be so eager to follow Wang Changsheng and the other two around all the time?
"So young, yet so full of dreams!" Uncle Mori couldn't help but grin.
How come Conan is even more snobbish than me?
As soon as he sees that a little girl is pretty and rich, he follows her around like a shadow.
Even more shameless than myself!
Don't you even consider whether they'd even be interested in you, you brat!
"state!"
As soon as Uncle Mori got close, his fist, as big as a sandbag, slammed into Conan's head.
With a muffled thud, under the watchful eyes of Wang Changsheng, Sakura, and Tomoyo, a fourth large bump slowly grew on top of the three large bumps on Conan's head.
"Wuhu~ How amazing~"
Sakura's eyes sparkled as she looked at the scene before her.
She had never seen anyone get four perfectly aligned bumps on their head from being beaten.
Tomoyo also found it somewhat novel.
Only Conan is experiencing the pain.
It was a double blow, both physically and mentally.
What kind of magic is that?!
Haven't you ever seen someone get a big bump on their head from being punched?
(ˉ¨?ˉ??) Waaah~
Conan burst into tears.
"Hey, Dad, what are you doing? Why are you bullying Conan again!" Ran was talking to Ochiai Yu, the granddaughter of the Ochiai Institute Director, and before she knew it, Conan had come running over.
Originally, I thought I could just let him run away. Given Conan's hyperactivity, I couldn't possibly keep him completely obediently by my side.
Unexpectedly, Conan was beaten by his father again after only diverting his attention for two seconds.
She quickly apologized to Xiaoyou and ran over, pulling Conan behind her and protecting him like a chick.
"It's because he has no manners at all. He actually kept saying that older brothers and sisters should die. Shouldn't I teach him a lesson?" When Uncle Mori saw that his daughter had arrived, he no longer had the intention of continuing to beat Conan. He crossed his arms, tilted his head back, and snorted softly.
"What?!" Upon hearing this, Ran froze for a second. She turned around and looked at Conan behind her in disbelief. "How could you say something like that? That's incredibly rude!"
"No! I didn't!" Conan shook his head repeatedly.
"You still say you didn't? I clearly heard you yell 'Die!' at those three kids just now. You dare say you didn't?" Uncle Mori glared, puffing out his beard.
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However, he couldn't get his beard to bristle, so he could only stare blankly.
"I..." Conan was speechless after being confronted by Uncle Mori.
I did say that, but there's a reason for it!
It was that brat Wang Changsheng who, upon seeing the huge bump on his head, actually laughed out loud without any restraint!
In a fit of anger and embarrassment, I blurted out a curse without thinking.
And ultimately, isn't this your fault?
I was just standing there saying a few words when you, Uncle Mori, came up to me and punched me three times, almost knocking my brain stem out!
Suddenly, Conan was a little confused about who to blame.
"These two are equally despicable!" Conan grinded his little fangs, staring at Uncle Mori and Wang Changsheng.
Seeing that Conan didn't refute her, Ran said somewhat angrily, "How could you say something like that when I always tell you the same thing? It's really wrong!"
Ran stopped protecting Conan and instead pressed his head down, making him face Wang Changsheng: "Apologize to your brother."
Conan: "???"
He mocked me and made me apologize to him?
Good heavens!
Is there any justice left in this world? Is there any law left at all?
It's unbearable to repair!
Conan screamed in his heart.
But under Ran's slap, Conan felt the heat from the large bump on his head and had no choice but to obediently submit.
"Smimasai—"
Conan bowed deeply to Wang Changsheng.
Or rather, Xiaolan forcefully made him bow...
As Conan bent down, he suddenly noticed that the simple basket in Tomoyo's hand, who was standing next to Wang Changsheng, seemed to be shaking.
"Huh?"
After he apologized and Ran let him go, Conan instantly revived and went to Tomoyo's side.
"Um, um, Tomoyo-neechan, why is your basket shaking? What's inside?"
Although Conan said that, his mischievous hand had already reached for the lid of the basket that Tomoyo was holding.
The moment he spoke, the basket in Tomoyo's hand stopped shaking instantly, and Sakura's heart tightened.
"Is Xiao Ke eating this stuff in there?"
Sakura opened her mouth, as if to remind him of something, but Conan's hand had already touched the lid of the basket.
"Oh no, I hope Keke won't be found out!"
Sakura was a little nervous, but Conan was too fast, and she didn't have time to remind him. She could only pray in her heart that the gluttonous Kero had already put down the food in his hand and swallowed it.
Conan seems to be very smart, and Sakura is really afraid that he'll discover that idiot Kero is out of the loop.
"Huh? It's a doll?"
When Conan lifted the lid, a yellowish-brown doll lay quietly inside.
Sakura quickly looked over and found that all the food inside was gone, not even a crumb remained.
This put a huge weight off Sakura's mind.
However, she soon became somewhat angry again.
"That little rascal! All that delicious food was clearly prepared for everyone, but it ate it all by itself! I'll have to give it a good scolding when we get home!"
The fact that the basket was so clean suggests that Xiao Ke probably couldn't resist the temptation of the surrounding food and ate it all up.
Some of the food would have left crumbs and scraps, but now the room was spotless, without a single speck of dust. This meant that Xiao Ke must have been bored while waiting for them and had eaten all the scraps.
In other words, it's highly unlikely that it just finished eating its food.
Sakura even suspected that Kero had already started eating the moment he crawled into Tomoyo's basket.
"That ungrateful bastard!" Sakura gritted her teeth in anger.
Xiao Ke remained motionless, pretending to be a doll.
After Conan captured him, he couldn't help but poke Kero's head.
"This doll looks so strange, its head is so big!"
Xiao Ke: (??д??)
"Huh? Why does this doll seem to have expressions?"
Xiao Ke: (??ω??)
"It seems like I don't, or is it just my imagination?"
Conan held the little robot in his hand and played with it continuously.
"Tomoyo-neechan, is this your doll? It smells so good! It has a rich, pastry-like milky aroma. Anyone who didn't know better would think it was edible." Conan smiled at Tomoyo. "Is it edible?"
Xiao Ke: ∑(?Д??)
Although Keroberos didn't say a word and his expression was stiff, Wang Changsheng knew that it was not an ordinary doll. So whenever Conan said a sentence, he could truly feel the emotions that Keroberos revealed from the inside out.
Conan seemed to have noticed something, but he assumed it was just an ordinary doll. How could a doll possibly show an expression?
So he dismissed the strange feeling he got from Xiao Ke as his own illusion and didn't pay it any mind.
"Of course not, I just put it in the basket with the food, so it probably picked up some of the aroma." Tomoyo smiled, then removed the divider from the basket, revealing a layer of exquisitely shaped pastries underneath.
As the partition was removed, the rich aroma of the pastries, carried by a gust of wind, wafted towards the people around them.
Wang Changsheng glanced at it and felt that the bottom layer seemed to be more abundant and tastier than the layer that Xiao Ke had eaten.
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Xiao Ke: ?
Kero, who was being held by Conan, couldn't help but look at the delicious-looking snacks.
I was wondering why there was still a rich aroma lingering in my nose even though I had already finished all the snacks. Sure enough, there was still some left!
Seeing that Kero was starting to lose control of his nature, Sakura quickly took the item back from Conan's hand.
"This is my doll. I was too lazy to take it when I came, so I left it with Tomoyo." Sakura chuckled awkwardly.
"Really?" Conan glanced at Sakura. "But Sakura-neechan, didn't you also take a bag? Why didn't you put it in your bag?"
"Uh, I..." Sakura was caught off guard by the question. She stammered as she tried to explain, but didn't know what to say.
Fortunately, Xiaolan, who was nearby, saved her.
"Conan! How could you take other people's things like that? You're getting more and more rude. If you keep doing this, I won't take you out anymore!" Ran grabbed Conan's shoulder, and the force of her grip made three drops of cold sweat instantly trickle down Conan's forehead.
"Haha~ I thought I saw the basket that Tomoyo was carrying was shaking. I thought there was something in it, but it seems there's nothing there. Was Tomoyo scared? Otherwise, why would her body be shaking and making the basket shake too?" Conan laughed, diverting Ran's attention.
The three of them secretly hid to the side and chatted for a long time, but no one knows what they talked about.
As soon as I arrived, Daidouji Tomoyo, who seemed to be the most composed of the three, showed an unusual change in emotion, causing the basket in her hands to tremble uncontrollably.
There's definitely something wrong!
Could the vandalism of the art museum involve something he doesn't know about?
It actually made the daughter of a tycoon tremble with worry.
As expected, Ran looked at Tomoyo with concern after hearing Conan's words.
"Little sister Tomoyo, I heard from the curator and your father that you bought this art museum. Now that it's in this state, are you very sad?"
"Clam?"
As soon as Ran finished speaking, Conan, who was standing next to her, was completely dumbfounded.
"You bought the art museum?"
Suddenly, Conan seemed to understand.
Why did Uncle Mori rush over and scold Director Ochiai after they had talked for a while?
He was just making a sarcastic remark about Wang Changsheng.
As a result, a large bump appeared on his head.
It turns out that when Uncle Mori was communicating with Director Ochiai, he heard the other party mention the ownership of the art museum, which at this time had become the ownership of Wang Changsheng and his two little brats.
Although the art museum is in a dire state, buying it would still cost a large sum of money, and the museum's business has never been doing well, so buying it would only result in losses.
Even so, Wang Changsheng and his two companions still managed to buy it, demonstrating their considerable wealth.
Uncle Mori must have figured this out, which is why he beat me up for just saying one bad thing about Wang Changsheng.
"Snobbish, so incredibly snobbish!"
Conan roared inwardly.
"I originally wanted to communicate with you as an ordinary person, but I didn't expect you to find out. Okay, I won't pretend anymore, I'll lay it all out. We did buy the museum. The reason you saw Tomoyo's basket shaking earlier was because after learning about all the things that happened to the museum and how it was vandalized by others, Tomoyo felt indignant and felt that a sacred place that conveys the spirit of art to the outside world should not be treated like this. That's why she was shaking with anger."
Wang Changsheng was just making things up.
Sakura, listening from the side, was so embarrassed that she kept scratching the ground with her toes.
Isn't this excuse a bit too absurd?
Can people believe that?
Compared to Sakura's embarrassment, Tomoyo remained calm, as if Wang Changsheng's description was entirely accurate, standing there quietly without saying a word.
Conan glanced at the unresponsive girl, then glared at Wang Changsheng with a dark expression: "Do you think your words have any persuasive power whatsoever?"
Wang Changsheng shrugged, then looked at Ran next to Conan.
The guy had already squatted down with a face full of emotion and patted Tomoyo's hair.
"I never expected you to be so sentimental, little Tomoyo! You're so adorable! You're completely different from the quiet girl I remember! No, you're exactly the same! And also, you and Sonoko are both daughters of wealthy families, but you have absolutely nothing in common... (~▽~~) Wow, so cute!"
Clearly, Xiaolan had already believed Wang Changsheng's nonsense. Her skin looked healthy, and she touched Zhishi's hair with her delicate hands, looking like she couldn't put it down. Although she was complaining about her best friend Miz, the way she looked at Zhishi and the tone of her voice were already starting to resemble Sonoko's.
Conan: ? ? ?
Sakura: ˉ\_(?o?)_/ˉ
Tomoyo:?*???*?
Xiao Ke: "???"
Wang Changsheng: (′??｀*)ノ