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Chapter 617 Shiho: Huh?

"Okay, okay, you are right."

Seeing that Miyano Shiho was arguing, Kudo Shinichi was too lazy to argue with her. He put his hands in his pockets and whispered indifferently:

"Since you think tying your hair and hiding it in a cap is too ugly, I have other ways to conceal your identity.

Isn't tomorrow a holiday? You can ask Mingmei and the others to take you to the beauty salon to dye your hair and change your hairstyle.

Otherwise, the people in the Black Organization will be able to guess that you have become smaller just by looking at your hair, which is really dangerous."

"what?"

Miyano Shiho made a sound of disdain, with her left hand behind her back, and her right hand gently lifted the hair beside her ear. On the surface, she advocated aesthetics and said in a low voice:

“No way!

My natural hair color is so beautiful, how can I dye it easily?

And I am very satisfied with my current hairstyle and don’t want to change it! ”

Actually...

Miyano Shiho stroked her hair in her heart, and said with pity and determination:

"This is the hair color I inherited from my mom. It's proof that she once lived in this world... I absolutely, absolutely don't want to change the color of my hair!!"

During this period.

Dr. Agasa looked at Kudo Shinichi and then at Miyano Shiho, and stood up helplessly.

Dongfang Haoyue took a half step back to make room for Shinichi and Shiho to communicate. He put his hands behind his back and clasped them together. He turned to look at Shinichi and thought aimlessly:

“So, some girls in Japan dye their hair and have their hair done at beauty salons, but beauty salons usually charge more.

Shinichi must have been taken to a beauty salon by sister Yukiko."

At this moment.

"Really, why do you care so much about your hair?"

Kudo Shinichi looked at Miyano Shiho speechlessly, feeling that he couldn't continue talking to her. However, if she exposed her identity, it would affect many people. He tried to be polite and whispered:

"If you dye your hair black, cut part of it off, tie it into a ponytail, and wear a mask, the members of the Black Organization will probably not recognize you unless they hear your voice.

For everyone's safety, please do as I say."

"It's impossible for me to wear a mask all the time. Sooner or later my neighbors and teachers will find it strange and spread rumors, which will then reach the ears of the Black Organization."

Miyano Shiho put her hands behind her back with her wrists crossed, and said in a low voice with a firm voice:

“If I don’t wear a mask, even if I dye my hair black or change my hairstyle, those in the organization can still recognize my face.

Besides, even if I do what you say, those people will doubt me when they hear my voice and further investigate my true identity, so my disguise will be meaningless."

Kudo Shinichi frowned and opened his mouth to speak.

Miyano Shiho frowned slightly, and said speculatively:

“You want to talk about voice changer?

But I can’t speak with a voice changer every day, right?

Many people in the school know my real voice. What if they find it strange or even spread rumors that attract the organization's attention?

All in all, there is no need for me to dye my hair, change my hairstyle or wear a mask, it’s all in vain.”

As Miyano Shiho spoke, she spread out her two little hands openly.

Dongfang Haoyue and Dr. Agasa dropped their hands at their sides, staring blankly at Shiho, and were almost convinced by her, until the next second.

"You...you are clearly making excuses."

Seeing that Miyano Shiho was unmoved, Kudo Shinichi clenched his fists and hid them in his shirt pockets, looking at her indignantly and criticizing her in a dissatisfied whisper:

"Although you can't wear a mask every day or hold a voice changer all the time, changing your conspicuous hair can at least reduce the probability of the Black Organization recognizing you and resolve the crisis invisibly!"

Miyano Shiho frowned and was about to make an excuse to save the hair color she inherited from her mother.

"What's your reason for not doing what I say?"

Kudo Shinichi thought that Miyano Shiho had disregarded everyone's safety just because of her personal preference, and he also remembered her stubbornness in concealing the information. He looked at her indignantly and asked angrily:

"You like your hair so much that you don't care about everyone's life?!"

At this point, Kudo Shinichi clenched his fists, filled with anger.

Officer Yokomizo remained leaning in the same place, his hands in his trouser pockets, his head down at the landline phone.

He unexpectedly heard Kudo Shinichi's angry voice, and suddenly shook off all his doubts about the case. He turned to look at Shinichi, and belatedly realized what Shinichi had said. He gradually became more alert as a criminal policeman, and asked solemnly:

"What kind of lives are being put at risk?"

at the same time.

Hirota Toshiko and Shirakura Yo stood side by side half a meter behind Officer Yokomizo's right, looking at Kudo Shinichi and Miyano Shiho in different postures, and described in surprise in their hearts:

"They are getting more and more noisy."

at the same time.

"S-Shinichi."

Dongfang Haoyue listened openly to the argument between Kudo Shinichi and Miyano Shiho the whole time. She felt that Shinichi was right but she did not expect him to be so angry regardless of the occasion. She was shocked.

Haoyue quickly came back to her senses, grabbed Shinichi's soft little hand in a soothing manner, put her red lips to his ear, and gently persuaded him:

"There's no rush to dye your hair. Let's go home and persuade Huiyuan."