297. Strange Novelists
"You're curious!" Conan opened his eyes wide and acted cute.
Looking at Conan's sincere little eyes, Kamikawa Shin raised his eyebrows slightly and bent down to his ears.
Just when Conan thought he was going to say something secret and was about to listen carefully, he heard him spit out two words.
"you guess."
“…”
Conan's expression suddenly collapsed.
This guy is really...
Seeing Conan's face change, Kamikawa's mouth suddenly raised and he stroked Conan's dog head happily, "What's the point of being curious about children? Don't you allow others to have some hobbies?"
It's just a deck of playing cards, not something weird.
Conan is just a weird detail, and he is suspicious of everything he catches.
But his identity is innocent, he can check it out~
If he can find more, hehe~
A young man drinking a drink alone on the table next to him looked here. He sat alone like an observer, with a pair of amber eyes observing people's every move.
His eyes swept across the clown performing on the stage, the cheering audience finally stopped on Conan with his dead fish eyes open.
It seemed as if he noticed someone was looking at him, Conan looked back and looked at him.
The young man smiled at him and continued to drink the juice in the glass.
Conan thought this person was a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange.
He pulled Shang Chuan Shun's sleeve and quietly pointed to the person sitting by the window.
"Look at that person, does it feel a little strange?"
"Um?"
Shun Kawakawa looked in the direction he pointed, and there was a pale and very weak-looking young man sitting there.
His skin was so white that it was a bit abnormal, like the pathological paleness that was not seen in the sun all year round.
Very thin, as if a gust of wind would blow down.
His mood looked very happy, his eyebrows stretched out and the corners of his lips raised, as if he was enjoying the deliciousness in the cup very much.
As for the strangeness, Shangkawa Shun didn't feel anything strange.
"What's strange?"
"It's just a feeling! He looks at me! He was interested when he just looked at me, such as something I said or did something that attracted his attention..."
Conan said his feelings as he looked at each other. Although the young man looked very ordinary, he still noticed the strangeness!
Huokawa Shin looked at Conan saying something serious, "Uh..."
You feel a little amazing!
Or is the power of death started to be activated?
"If you think it's strange, just go and say hello." He didn't notice the danger in the young man, and the other party was very calm and had no hostility towards them.
"Okay..." Conan slipped off the chair, he was really curious about the young man.
Conan ran to him and looked up at him, with a look of the curiosity that children would have.
"Brother, are you alone?"
"Yes." Seeing him coming, the young man smiled with a curved eyebrows and was very happy. "I was just guessing what you will do next, but I guessed it."
He was like he was playing a game with himself, having a lot of fun alone.
Conan tilted his head, "Are you guessing what I will do?"
"Yes." After the young man took his last sip of the drink, he looked down slightly and looked at him. "I am a novelist. I like to make a simple portrayal of a person's personality and behaviors, and speculate on his next behavior."
Looking at Conan's slightly surprised look, he smiled and said, "It's easier for me to write books and shape characters."
Novelists, novelists stay at home and devote themselves to creating. If they rarely go out, it seems normal for their skin to be so pale.
"What novel are you writing?"
Perhaps because he thought Conan was really likable, he stretched out his hand and touched Conan's head, "I'm writing a horror novel, which is probably not suitable for children to read."
Is a horror novel? This kind of novel is not very popular in the market because it is too scary. It is really surprising that he wrote this.
Feeling the big hand that seemed to be as smooth as his hair on his head, Conan lowered his head slightly and did not resist. This kind of smoothing movement was much more comfortable than Conan stroking his head on Kazukawa Mian.
"My name is Conan Edogawa, where are you brother?"
"Although you call me brother, I'm actually not young anymore." Chatting with children is always relaxing, "My name is Gong Yu Qingchen."
"Then I call you Uncle Gong Yu?"
"You can call it whatever you want."
Yuanzi held her head and looked at the two people chatting at the next table and was a little curious, "What are Conan talking about with that handsome guy? It seems like he is having a very happy chat."
"I guess I've talked about some topics I'm interested in!" Not to mention, Conan's identity is a child with his own favorability, and it can easily make people without malicious intentions open their hearts and relax their vigilance.
"Did Uncle Gong Yu come here to play too? Do you want to go with us?" I wonder what he thought, Conan took the initiative to invite him.
"Thank you for your kindness, but this time I came out mainly to find inspiration for writing. I was stuck in the house all day long, and I felt like I was going to be ruined. As expected, it would be better to come out and walk around. I just saw the clown and magic, and I had already figured out what to write for the next plot."
After chatting again, Conan then walked back to his position.
"Did you see any problem?" asked Mitsuko Kamikawa.
Conan shook his head, "It's nothing, maybe I feel wrong."
After lunch, several people continued to play various amusement facilities in the park. During this period, they met the young man several times, and they just chatted and said hello, without any plans to accompany them.
At night, the sun sets.
The two girls were very enthusiastic about playing such things. They played in the huge amusement park all day without getting tired.
On the other hand, Conan just wanted to find a place to sit and have a good rest.
The two girls were still in high spirits. He looked at Shangkawa Shun, "Aren't you tired?"
It is said to be fun, but most of the time is spent on rushing and queuing. On the off day, there are inevitably many people queuing up for some popular recreational projects.
Kurakawa Shin looked down at him, "You need exercise."
This is not an activity that requires physical energy. Conan feels tired but there is nothing he likes to have.
If a case happens at this moment, Conan will be full of energy and run faster than anyone else!
"Tsk~ Isn't it normal for me, a child, to feel tired?"
Consider whether his physical strength is good as a child!
"Are Conan tired?" Xiaolan turned her head back to look at him when she heard his words. She took Conan's hand and looked at the rotating Ferris wheel.
The Ferris wheel rotates slightly, and under the scree light in the setting sun, it brings a romantic fairy tale atmosphere.
Chapter completed!