Fujino: "..."
Was this kind of bow really something a macho man like me should wear?
It made no sense at all, okay? If I wore this, how would I ever show my face again?
Xiao Ai, you've turned bad!
Even if I, Fujino, starved to death today or jumped off this place, I absolutely would not...
"A black bow..."
Hattori Heiji grinned. "Since this little lady bought it for you, Fujino, you can't let the child's feelings go to waste!"
Conan nodded along from the side. "That's right, that's right."
Fujino: "..."
Could you two just die already?
Just as Fujino was cursing those two bastards in his heart,
Toyama Kazuha pulled a green bow from the bag on her back. "Hey, Heiji, I bought one too. Hurry up and put it on!"
"What's with the green?!"
"I'm wearing green on my head too. What's wrong with that?"
"It looks awful, okay?!"
Hattori Heiji stubbornly talked back, while Conan watched his predicament with an unkind grin curling at the corner of his mouth.
Then Ran approached him with a smile. "I prepared one for Conan too. It's red!"
Conan: "..."
Damn it, the sunflower seeds had come back to hit me in the head again!
Damn, why did I get one too?!
Fujino silently glanced at the red, green, and multicolored bows, then decisively took the black bow from Xiao Ai's hand and put it on.
"So cute..."
"Senior, I bought extras too!"
"I have one too!"
Sonoko and Momiji each pulled white and black bows from their little bags.
Fujino gave them a dead-eyed stare. "..."
So why did you buy so many?
Forget it. Wearing one was the same as wearing them all.
I had already embarrassed myself anyway. A little more wouldn't matter...
With three black-and-white