Chapter 1187 Conan Kuroba Kaito: My first kiss!(1/2)
In the eyes of the drunken old man, Kuroba Kaito, who had slightly better skin, was recognized as a woman, which made a big mistake.
Seeing "himself" being recognized as a woman, Conan, who had never thought it would unfold like this, was stunned.
Kuroba Kaito, on the other hand, held back the corners of his mouth, wanting to laugh but unable to do so.
Because the old drunkard had already started to attack him!
The old drunk man held the bottle in one hand, and with the other hand he grabbed Kuroba Kaito's chest with clear aim.
Kuroba Kaito swayed his body and dodged easily.
But when the old drunkard saw that he had not succeeded, he still refused to give up. His old face drooped from years of drinking turned around and continued to pounce on Kuroba Kaito.
Kuroba Kaito avoided it again, performing a gorgeous side attack like a Spanish matador, and rushed over the old drunkard and plunged into the alley.
Clang.
The rushing movement was so big that the wine bottle in his hand fell to the ground, and the urine-yellow liquid inside spilled out.
"Hiccup~"
"I have to fuck you today..."
The old drunk man's dirty words made Kuroba Kaito and Conan gradually lose their half-joking expressions and become serious.
Originally, they had some sympathy, even pity, for the drunkard.
But now, this drunkard only feels annoying.
Kuroba Kaito thought to himself: Fortunately, he is a man. If he really met a young lady in this alley, he would definitely be killed.
So, Kuroba Kaito decided to teach this perverted old man some lessons.
But just when Kuroba Kaito was getting ready to meet the drunkard, Conan picked up a wine bottle from the corner and handed it to Kuroba Kaito.
"Um?"
Looking at the wine bottle with unknown meaning, Kuroba Kaito was stunned for a moment.
"For your use."
Conan also planned to teach this pervert a lesson, but found that in this dream, he could not use his feet to strengthen his shoes. It was really a strange setting...
But it doesn't matter, after all, I still have a kicker.
Kuroba Kaito didn't understand that Conan wanted him to kick the bottle, and thought that Conan wanted him to use the bottle to blow the pervert's head.
So cruel?
Although this perverted old man is indeed hateful, it's not such a big crime, right?
Just when Kuroba Kaito was surprised, the drunk man suddenly rushed over and suddenly hugged Kuroba Kaito's body with his open arms.
The strong smell of alcohol hit him, and Kuroba Kaito quickly twisted his body.
However, although this drunkard was not flexible, he was incredibly strong. His hands were tightly clasped around Kuroba Kaito's relatively thin waist, and he struggled several times but was unable to break free.
But if that was all, forget it. After all, the drunkard had used both hands and could no longer take advantage of Kuroba Kaito.
But the next second, the drunkard's head thrust forward, and his mouth roughly met Kuroba Kaito's lips!
Lips touching lips, ordinary people call it "kissing".
"Hello!"
Seeing this scene, Conan's eyes widened in shock.
My first kiss!
Kuroba Kaito also widened his eyes and held a breath in his nose.
My first kiss!
Having lost his first kiss, Kuroba Kaito twisted and struggled even harder, but his hands were held by the drunkard, and no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.
Conan, who was next to him, quickly picked up the wine bottle on the ground and wanted to help, but due to his short height, he couldn't touch his vital parts.
During the entanglement, the positions of Kuroba Kaito and the drunkard kept changing.
Not only did Kuroba Kaito have to struggle physically, he also had to tilt his head back as hard as he could to avoid the drunken man's two liver-colored lips.
Just when the drunkard was about to launch his next kissing attack, a sudden force came from the drunkard's crotch.
A chill rushed directly to the drunk man's forehead from below. The drunk man's expression and body were startled at the same time, and then gradually succumbed to the chill that broke through the sky.
"What are you doing?"
“Tango with the locals?”
The person who took action was none other than Qin Zhibo.
Facing Qin Zhibo's question, Kuroba Kaito didn't bother to answer, and quickly wiped his mouth with his sleeve, as many times as he could.
Conan next to him saw this and sighed helplessly. He could only explain what happened just now.
When Qin Zhibo heard what happened, he immediately laughed out loud.
"Hahaha...what is this?"
"Sexual harassment?"
When he came from a distance just now, he saw that Kuroba Kaito seemed to have had some dispute with the locals.
In order to prevent the situation from escalating further, he chose the sharpest way to solve the problem.
But he never expected that the cause of the matter would be like this.
"Are you experienced now?"
"Boys should also protect themselves outside..."
Qin Zhibo patted Kuroba Kaito on the shoulder to comfort him.
Turning his head, he came to the drunk man's side again and touched the trophy.
If it were the real world, he really wouldn't dare to do this.
But this is a dreamland filled with thousands of races, and the binding force of the law is infinitely close to zero, so...
Lao Deng! Exploded gold coins!
After a while, Qin Zhibo took out the last two gold coins from the drunk man's pocket.
Although it is a gold coin, the purchasing power of gold coins in this world is really not strong. Just buying a piece of cloth cost five gold coins.
In addition to the gold coins, the drunkard also had a square rag in his arms.
There were many oil stains on the rag, but some incomprehensible and unbelievable obscure patterns were painted on it by superb painters, which made Qin Zhibo think that this thing should be very precious.
Otherwise, the drunkard would not have carefully put the rag in his inner pocket, but would have left the last two gold coins in his outer pocket.
"Okay, let's go to the bar to get information."
After cleaning up these things, Qin Zhibo turned around and left.
Conan glanced at the drunken man lying on the ground alone, blowing the sea breeze and enjoying the "sadness of the balls". He still couldn't bear it, so he turned around and asked, "What should he do?"
Qin Zhibo replied: "How about you call the police for him?"
"Where are the police in this place?"
Qin Zhibo shrugged his shoulders, "Then there's nothing we can do, it just depends on his luck..."
After saying that, Qin Zhibo turned around and left.
Conan looked at the drunk man, thought for a few seconds, and decided to follow his "father".
…
After walking along the street next to the pier for a while, the three of them found a bar.
The name of this bar is very distinctive. There is a slightly crooked wooden sign hanging on the door, which reads "Stinky Fish Bar" in black paint.
Qin Zhibo originally wanted the two of them to stay outside, but this time Kuroba Kaito and Conan refused to agree.
Both of them realized that it was safer to stay with Qin Zhibo.
Although Kuroba Kaito has good physical skills, he is not a strong player and has not practiced any fighting skills.
As for Conan, it was completely given to a pure elementary school student.
In fact, Conan doesn't understand, if it is his dream, why can't he set his power to be stronger?
Isn’t it outrageous that you can’t even use the anesthesia transmitter on your watch?
Under the leadership of Qin Zhibo, the three of them opened the door and entered the bar openly.
As soon as I entered the bar, I was hit by the fishy smell mixed with the smell of low-quality alcohol.
Conan and Kuroba Kaito, who had never smelled this kind of smell, immediately subconsciously raised their hands to cover their noses, and even the determined Qin Zhibo frowned slightly.
It's still daytime and the bar is half full.
Almost all of these guests have dark skin, strong arms, and a fishy smell of sea water. They are obviously people who deal with the ocean.
To be continued...