Why is this wolf so dog-like?

Ouch, ouch, ouch!

I'm sorry, Big Sis Ran!

Conan clutched his aching head and let out a pained response, suddenly feeling that the discipline over him had become much stricter during this time.

He really had no idea how this had happened...

Could it that old bastard Fujino had said something again?

That old fogey Fujino really stopped at nothing to do evil!

Conan clutched his head, deciding it definitely had to be the case.

Cursing inwardly, he turned his head to look at Ai Haibara at the side, appearing somewhat surprised, and murmured, "Well, Sonoko aside, how come you didn't manage to scoop up a single goldfish either?"

"Boring."

Ai Haibara let out a huff, not paying much attention to Conan, that annoying husky.

Having lived in America for so many years, when had she ever scooped up goldfish?

Not being able to catch a goldfish wasn't her fault, after all...

Second thoughts crossed her mind, and she suddenly remembered something.

Reaching out, she tugged at the hem of Fujino's yukata, her little face wearing a pitiful expression: Pitiful stare...

Fujino: "..."

How did she suddenly turn into a drama queen?

My dear sister, I remember you're eighteen already, right?

Hey, is it really appropriate to make a face like that at eighteen?

"..."

Ai Haibara lowered her gaze to the goldfish he held, raised her eyes, and continued with her pitiful stare: Wants stare...

Fujino fell silent, couldn't help but sigh, and reached out to ruffle the loli cat-girl head: "Want it?"

The cat-girl nodded: "Mm!"

Fujino resigned himself to it, handing his spoils of war to the little cat.

Ai Haibara happily took the goldfish, a pampered cat-girl expression blooming on her little face.

Then she glanced back at Conan, the corners of her mouth curving into