Me Dressed As Gin's Younger Brother

Chapter 15 Tokyo Has Many Eight Eggs

Hideaki Kurosawa hung up the phone, "Madeira, let's go get something to eat?"

"Wow—Brother Kurosawa, I'm going too—"

Conan opened the door of the Porsche and rushed to Hideaki Kurosawa in front of Mao Lilan, "It's delicious! It's delicious!"

"Sorry, this kid is always so lively." Mao Lilan apologized to Kurosawa Hideaki in the car, "I'll take him away right now."

Conan immediately hugged Kurosawa Hideaki's arm and acted like a baby on the spot, "Brother Hideaki, please take me with you."

After he finished these ostentatious content, he whispered again: "I have something to ask you, and, this bomb case, I can definitely help."

Kurosawa Hideaki pressed Conan's head, and said to Mao Lilan: "It's okay, we will send him back after taking him to eat."

When the person walked away, he smiled kindly at Conan, "Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

Before Conan could speak, Kurosawa Hideaki sneered, "Don't put your bug on my car."

Conan silently retracted his hand holding the bug, "Why did Officer Kurosawa use a Porsche? This kind of antique car has a loud engine sound when driven, and the seats are narrow, so it's not suitable at all, isn't it?"

"Because I have money." Kurosawa Hideaki said ruthlessly.

He fastened his seat belt with a straight face and put Conan in his seat.

Conan's question can explain many problems. He should have seen his brother's car, and Gin's car is the same model as his.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Ahaha..." Conan has no burden to pretend to be a child in front of other people, but it is a bit embarrassing to pretend to be in front of people who know he is a high school student.

"So, on May 3rd, how do you plan to go on a date with Miss Mori?" Hideaki Kurosawa put his elbows on the car window and looked out the window, "You neither refuse the girl's invitation, but you also look like you can't go at all. It’s really… tsk tsk tsk.”

"Hello!" Conan looked at Madeira who was driving beside him.

"My deacon is very professional, you don't have to worry about him saying a word, he is my man."

Even if it belongs to my brother now, it will become his in a few hours, and this time the videotape will never reach his hands.

Kurosawa Hideaki was full of confidence, "So, what are your plans?"

"Because I see her looking at the calendar every day and looking forward to it, and I can't say no at all." Conan sat on Kurosawa Hideaki's lap and sighed, with a hint of cuteness mixed in with the desolation and comedy.

As a man who has been solo for 23 years, Kurosawa Hideaki completely does not understand the love concepts of these sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenagers.

"Master, the closest to the Metropolitan Police Department is the Poirot Café. Why not wait here for news from the Metropolitan Police Department?"

"Hmm." Kurosawa Hideaki took Conan out of the car and pushed open the door of Poirot. The old brass bell rang, followed by the warm hospitality from the waitress.

"Welcome, what do you need?"

Kurosawa Hideaki quickly glanced at the menu, and then looked back at Madeira's location, it's fine, it's still parked.

"A large portion of cheese and vanilla ice cream, and one of your best-selling staple foods. Okay, Conan, order it yourself."

"Then I'll just replace the ice cream with lemonade!" After Conan finished speaking, he followed Kurosawa Hideaki to the seat by the door and sat down.