"Uh, Ran already hung up." Conan held the phone as he spoke to Heiji Hattori.
"And you seriously don't know Kazuha's number?" Conan looked at Heiji Hattori with surprise and speechless disbelief.
He didn't even know his childhood friend's phone number. Even Conan felt like looking down on Heiji Hattori for that.
But forget it. Heiji Hattori was already furious, and if Conan provoked him, the angry Heiji Hattori might very well start a fight with him.
"She no longer uses her old number, so I don't know Kazuha's current number either."
Heiji Hattori glanced at Conan, seeming to know what he was thinking, and explained.
However, Conan looked at Heiji Hattori with even more pity. If she had changed her number without telling him, that meant she didn't want to stay in touch with him. In other words, he had no chance.
Even Conan could see that, yet Heiji Hattori couldn't. His emotional intelligence really was low.
Conan secretly looked down on Heiji Hattori's poor emotional intelligence, unaware that he was exactly the same. They were both emotionally clueless guys, and Conan had no right to mock him.
"I just called her. It'd feel awkward to call again so soon," Conan said to Heiji Hattori.
"Then let me call," Heiji Hattori said.
Heiji Hattori had to know Kazuha's number. He had to get her back, or he wouldn't be able to rest easy.
"Heiji, you really don't need to worry that much. You should trust Kazuha. She definitely won't be fooled by that guy Hyuga Shin," Conan reassured him.
Heiji Hattori looked at Conan and said, "If the person Hyuga Shin took away was Ran, would you be worried?"
Conan fell silent. If Ran had been taken away, then he definitely would have been worried.
After thinking about it,