Conan: "..."
Conan: "???"
What was that?
A lifesaver?
Who? What lifesaver?
Following the gazes of his three classmates, he looked over and paused on Vodka for a moment before withdrawing his eyes exactly as they had been.
Then he silently rubbed his eyes.
Conan: "..." Haha, so it really was a dream. It even felt pretty realistic—the kick I gave Vodka just now felt completely real...
But rather than kicking Vodka in a dream, shouldn't I be kicking Gin? That sinister, cunning Cadre was the real culprit who turned me into a child.
Vodka glanced around, but when he didn't see Jiang Xia, he asked the three children, "Do you still know the way?"
The three children nodded hurriedly. After all those twists and turns, they had ended up near the original cave entrance again. Their campsite was not far away.
At that, Vodka let out a huge sigh of relief.
With a serious expression, he said, "Hurry and find your guardians. Tell them exactly what happened—I twisted my arm in the cave just now, so I need to go to the hospital first."
—And after going to the hospital, of course he would not be coming back.
He had polished up his identity as "Mr. Yamada" so perfectly not to accompany Uzo in those bloody games—he was going to Miss Yoko's concert, and Uzo's little tricks would not succeed!
Without waiting for the three children to show concern or try to keep him, Vodka hurried away, heading toward where he had parked his vehicle.
He was much bigger than the children, and he strode along like the wind, vanishing from sight in a flash.
Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko stared blankly at his retreating figure. "He left so fast... Could Uncle Yamada's injury be serious? What if those bad guys hit