"That's so unfair. How are you even here to play games...?"
"What, you don't like pink dolphins? Then I'll go back and paint you a different color."
"That's not what I meant."
Ai Haibara pushed away the unpainted dolphin Tangze had held out to her, unable to decide whether to laugh or cry as she looked at the keychains swaying from his hand.
Tangze was no longer simply stocking up. He was here to clean the place out.
Not only had he won every keychain hanging in the shop, but when the clerk awkwardly admitted that they could not put together one last set and asked whether he would mind taking unpainted blanks home to paint himself, Tangze's eyes lit up again. He unabashedly asked how many blank ones they had left, then won twice as many and walked away...
"Even if you take them home, paint them one by one, and give them away, isn't that a bit too many?"
"Is it? More than twenty is still pretty easy to give out." Tangze flicked the fingers covered in keychains. "Besides, I don't think their painted versions look that good. Modifying them would make them more meaningful."
Although painting miniatures and drawing were not quite the same thing, Tangze's artistic skill came from Kaito Kuroba, who had practically mastered the arts. Painting a little keychain would naturally be no challenge for him.
"Then why not sculpt them from scratch yourself?"
"These are amusement park souvenirs. The meaning is different. And don't you think throwing darts at someone else's target builds proficiency especially fast?"
"Huh? You really are..."
"Pfft—"
Ai Haibara stopped talking with Tangze, who was squatting in front of her and spouting nonsense, then turned toward Kuraso, who had started laughing nearby.
Perhaps because she had lost her memories,