Even though it was only a scene from a game, Conan still found it strange.
Especially seeing his own mother standing together with his master—it always reminded him of what happened in The Cocoon.
Damn it, that was a memory no one would ever want to recall...
Just thinking about it made Conan put on a pained expression, his heart crawling with unease. Although something like that could never happen in reality, he still felt uneasy, so he hurried forward and separated the two from between them.
Conan silently shielded his mother behind him and changed the subject. "Brother Fujino, aren't we supposed to investigate the case?!"
"If it's Brother Fujino, you'll definitely solve it quickly!"
"So let's hurry up and investigate!"
Hearing that, Fujino lowered his eyes at Conan, then glanced at Yukiko Kudo from the corner of his eye, feeling inexplicably baffled.
Was this kid Conan afraid I'd steal his mom?
Had my image become that weird now?
Yukiko Kudo did look quite young, but I wasn't some lust-crazed madman who couldn't walk straight at the sight of a wife!
The Cao Thief's Wei-style legacy might be tempting, but this wasn't some erotic manga world. What normal person would go around stealing someone else's wife?
So he narrowed his eyes and asked curiously, "Little Brother Conan, why do I feel like you're acting a little strange? As for investigating cases, didn't you usually prefer looking into them by yourself?"
Conan raised an arm and said in a childish voice, "What are you talking about? I love investigating cases with Brother Fujino the most!"
Yukiko Kudo: "..."
Since when was my little baby this adorable?
*Why had I never seen this childlike side of him when he was little? How had he become even more like a child after