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The motorcycle stopped at the intersection of 2-chome. At this time, the sky had completely darkened, like a colorful painting.

"Thank you Sister Sera. This is your helmet. Please be safe on the way back."

Conan pretended to have an innocent smile, and after thanking him, he just stood there with his expression on, with a posture of 'I want to watch you leave'.

With such a childish appearance, if you hadn't been in contact with him, you would definitely be fooled.

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