Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

Chapter 206 Kaito Kuroba: Hehe, no hehe

"Um..."

Shirley murmured something... She pulled back the covers and had a dream.

In her dream, Shen'er supported her hips with one hand and wrapped the other around her neck, making it hard for her to breathe.

Sherry shook her head... cleared her mind, and after scanning the surroundings, she raised her hand to block the sunlight streaming through the window.

Did I... sleep for that long?

Sherry looked down at the slightly disheveled sheets and her now-white shirt... her cheeks flushed, and she grabbed the blanket to cover herself.

Originally... I knew Shen'er was very strong, very strong.

But, she didn't expect it to be so strong. The feeling of almost fainting, the feeling of floating on air, made her completely unable to extricate herself.

It has caused my body to feel like it's been electrocuted... I am extremely sensitive to it.

She looked around and, finding Shen Er not nearby, then looked at the oversized black trench coat in the closet that could cover her completely.

He got up and put on his black trench coat, then tied a dark brown leather belt around his waist.

It's just right to cover...up to the thighs.

Because I shrunk... I didn't prepare any clothes to grow bigger.

After tidying up the blankets and throwing the sheets into the bathroom, Shirley went to the living room.

As soon as I got to the living room... I saw Shen Er fiddling with something.

Upon seeing the oddly shaped sandwich, Shirley blinked. "Shen... what are you making?"

“Sandwich, can’t you tell?” Fuheshen’s fingers tightened slightly, squeezing the oddly shaped 'sandwich' into an unrecognizable form.

“I don’t think… this is it,” Shirley said after staring at it for a while.

Is this edible...? The sauce has overflowed, and the four-layer bread is crushed beyond recognition.

“This is a sandwich.” Vohsheel handed the oddly shaped sandwich to Sherry. “Here, your breakfast.”

He knew, of course, that what he was doing could hardly be called food, but he was Fuhesh, so he couldn't be wrong.

It's a sandwich, and it is a sandwich...

Shirley had no right to refuse.

Looking at the bizarrely shaped sandwiches in front of me... and Fukushiro, wearing an apron and squeezing sauce everywhere.

Shirley felt a warmth in her heart... She took the sandwich and nodded slightly, "Okay."

After saying that, he walked to Fuheishen's side, tiptoed, and gently kissed him.

"Tsk..." Fuheishen snorted coldly, looking at Sherry with a mocking gaze, "Weakling..."

He was telling the truth... Yesterday, in less than ten minutes... Shirley had already given up and was very obedient to him.

Furthermore... Voxel discovered a major problem.

That is, Shirley did indeed exhibit some symptoms of Stockholm syndrome. (Her attitude towards the abuser gradually shifted from initial fear and hostility to sympathy and identification, and even liking and obedience.)

But it doesn't really matter...

Because I'm with him.

Sherry's cheeks flushed red upon hearing this... and thinking of what happened last night, she reached out and punched Fuheishen.

After cuddling together for a while longer...

Shirley took a few bites of the slightly sweet sandwich, forced herself to eat a few more, and then handed it to Shen Er.

But Shen'er wouldn't eat... so she made breakfast again.

Fuheishener, meanwhile, was on the sofa, opening his phone...

I played a ranked match called "Who is the Dark Knight".

A few rounds later.

A netizen nicknamed "White Sinner" added him.

He opened the chat history and glanced at it.

White Sinner: Lung Fog, I already told you I'm a good person, why did you still vote for me?

Fuheishener: ?

White Sinner: You're such a bastard! Why did you have to vote for me? Do you even know who I am?

Fuheishener frowned slightly and asked using his nickname.

Zen temples are filled with lung fog: Who are you?

White Sinner: Hehe, I am your fall.

A few minutes later...

Fuheishen took a deep breath... and tightened his grip slightly.

After glancing at Jiang Gutian's IP address and this strange nickname, he coldly curled the corners of his mouth... Very good, very good.

........

"Hmph, that Zenin family is a complete idiot!" At his computer desk, Kaito Kuroba sat in his chair, frantically typing on the keyboard. "I was in the promotion match, and they just threw me out."

Today he needs to vent his emotions.

"Young Master Kaito...isn't this a bit inappropriate?" Terai Kinosuke advised helplessly from the side, "Besides...you haven't done your homework for several days."

Since the release of the game 'Who is Xiao Hei'.

Kaito was so engrossed in it that he neglected his studies.

Moreover, the usually polite child actually started swearing.

"What's wrong with that? Does he think he can just come through the internet cable and beat me up?" Kaito Kuroba gritted his teeth and patted his shoulder. "If it weren't for his terrible teammate, I could easily climb the ranks!"

It's not his fault... His classmate, Shiratori Tan, is already at the highest level.

Koizumi Akako somehow reached the highest rank, while he's still below her...

"Sigh..." Terai Kinosuke shook his head and left the room.

Kaito Kuroba chuckled and continued typing rapidly on the keyboard... as happy as a child.

The thought of 'Zen temples are full of lung fog' making him restless and flustered on the other side of the screen, unable to even type, made him incredibly happy.

As the Phantom Thief Kid... he hadn't been this happy in a long time.

As expected... someone was right: 'Persecuting others is the fastest way to gain happiness.'

Didi didi...

Beep beep beep...

The phone rang, and Kaito Kuroba frowned... He glanced at the phone number.

"Hey, what's up, Akako?" Kaito Kuroba answered the phone and asked.

Upon hearing the other person's somewhat lively voice, Koizumi Akako paused for a moment. Something was wrong... what was going on? They should be silent now.

"What are you doing there?!"

Koizumi Akako's tone turned serious as she stared at the red dot on the crystal ball moving at supersonic speed, her eyes slowly widening.

"I... I didn't do anything, I just touched it..." Kaito Kuroba's voice abruptly stopped.

Finished...

Koizumi Akari swallowed hard.

Swah...

The window had been opened without anyone noticing, and Kaito Kuroba stood there, stunned.

He slowly twisted his neck backward and saw an unusually tall man... wearing a gray hoodie, with a scar on the corner of his mouth and a calm expression, standing behind him, his dark eyes looking down at him.

"Shh...Shh-ge, what brings you here?" Kaito Kuroba chuckled and scratched his head. "If you want to come in...there's a main entrance."

"Do you know what my online name is?" Fuheishen asked calmly, glancing at the dimly lit computer screen.

"Uh..." Kaito Kuroba swallowed hard, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

Then... a series of chilling screams echoed from the dimly lit room.