Before Ran Mouri could finish speaking, Sonoko Suzuki grabbed her hand and pulled her toward the horror theater not far away.
The moment they entered the horror theater, Ran shivered. The place was incredibly eerie.
Watching horror movies was frightening enough, but the highly realistic demon and monster dolls placed all around made people deeply uncomfortable.
Those dolls looked almost real.
Coupled with the theater's extreme darkness, Ran grew more and more afraid.
"Sonoko, look, there's a rag doll over there." Ran tapped Sonoko and pointed at a rag doll ahead of them.
"It's just a rag doll. What's there to make such a fuss about?" Sonoko looked over, then suddenly jumped in fright.
The rag doll was made to look exceptionally creepy. When you looked at it, its eyes seemed to be looking back at you.
Moreover, the doll wore a bizarre smile, somewhat savage and somewhat sinister.
"Why is this rag doll so terrifying? I almost want to throw away all the dolls in my room," Sonoko said fearfully.
"It's probably just there to set the mood." Shin glanced at the rag doll.
"If you're really scared, just don't look at it," Shin told Sonoko and Ran.
"It's really scary." Sonoko leaned into Shin's arms, wearing a terrified expression.
Ran glanced at Sonoko lying in Shin's arms and felt a little jealous. Her face reddened, and she leaned into Shin's arms as well.
This felt nice. It seemed Sonoko had been right to insist on coming here. Shin secretly reveled in it.
While some people were enjoying themselves, others were anything but pleased—such as Conan, who sat behind them being ignored. Conan was extremely unhappy right now.
"Damn Hyuga Shin. Why doesn't this guy just die?" Conan hated Hyuga Shin to the bone at that moment, wishing that