The product of the author's whim, where logic runs wild and the length is short.
Amnesia stalk warning, not Shuangjie.
Three branches, novice writing style.
One more thing, this article is private: My parents are distant relatives, but Kuai Xin has almost no blood relationship (*￣m￣)
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After Kuroba Kaito finished his magic show in Las Vegas, he quietly bought a ticket and went home. When he was about to open the door to give his beloved detective a surprise, as soon as the door opened, the words stuck in his throat, "I'm back." Were forcefully swallowed by him.
He saw his beloved detective sitting on the sofa wrapped in a dark blue blanket, looking at him with a red face and uncertain eyes, and a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Kaito?"
Kuroba Kaito was stunned. He had only been away from home for a few days, and this guy caught a cold!
He worked hard to take care of her all night, and finally closed his eyes. But as soon as it was dawn, Kudo Shinichi ran away as soon as he opened his eyes!
I saw Kudo Shinichi looking at him with indifferent eyes, and his tone was completely unfamiliar to his old enemy: "Kuroba Kaito?"
Kuroyu's head is about to get big, how could this guy get a fever and burn away his memory! Yaoshou!
Concept: The body is the capital of revolution