"...So that's how it is." Mouri Ran blinked, thoroughly fooled.
She had always felt that Conan could be very strange at times.
But now, compared to Ai, she realized Conan was actually still a normal little kid—after all, he occasionally acted cute and threw tantrums, showing some of a child's traits.
Mouri Ran: "..." Did leaving one's parents at such a young age accelerate a child's growth?
After browsing for a while, Conan rubbed his head in frustration. "..." What was so interesting about shopping for clothes? As long as they were wearable, that was enough. They might as well go back and visit the Sherlock Holmes Residence some more...
He was about to suggest it to Jiang Xia so they could head back together—after all, if no one took him, Mouri Ran would never let an elementary school student run around alone in a foreign country.
But when he looked up, he saw Jiang Xia patiently following the two girls, looking as though he was fine with going anywhere.
Conan: "..." Though Jiang Xia never said it outright, he really seemed to enjoy being around his friends. If he'd known, he should have played with Jiang Xia more when they were kids.
But back then, Jiang Xia...
Thinking of that aloof neighbor who never liked talking to people, Conan tugged at his hair in frustration. This didn't feel like his fault—someone as cheerful as Kudo Yukiko had needed to catch Jiang Xia off guard and personally go drag him over just to invite him to play at their house, let alone Kudo Shinichi, who had been the same age as him.
Conan: "..." Wait, speaking of kids...
He turned to Haibara Ai and asked in confusion, "Forget the bag, you're buying clothes too? They don't sell children's clothing