What’s with that scary face he’s making? Don’t tell me he finally placed my voice. Crap, how to draw suspicion away… This is bad… really bad.
Poker face! Kaito finished up his ice-cream in a hurry. “I have to use the toliet again… I’ll be right back.” Before Conan could say anything, he rushed into the toliet. Thank god it was vacant. I don’t know whether it’ll fool him.. but its worth a try… I was lucky that I know Conan’s phone number as well.
“I’m back!” Phew, that took a little longer than i had expected. Whoa, he’s glaring at me. I better press the button now.
“Riiing!”
A ringtone sounded from Conan’s pockets again. This time, it was Conan’s phone. Come on, pick up. You would want to hear Ran’s voice wouldn’t you?
The toilet? Again? This person either seemed to have bladder problems or was up to something. Ugh, he better keep an eye on him because this might really become dangerous. Kaito didn’t seem as skilled as the Black Organization though. They would be much more… practical. Does this mean Conan made a mistake?
It was when Kaito returned that the young boy’s phone rang. “Ah re re?” Conan voiced, fishing the phone out of his pocket. “Weird! I thought I turned my phone off.”
He then carefully looked at the caller ID and then ended the call, setting his phone to vibration mode instead. “Sorry, Kaito-niichan! It seems I got another spam call… ehehe…”
Suspicious. It was almost as if it was the other’s doing.. no, it probably was. Conan had to think of a way to counter this. "By the way… Kaito-niichan, are you okay? You have gone to the toilet a lot.“
