I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

After hearing the teacher's words, everyone had already sat down, looking forward to this discussion about the school festival.

And Hiroshi Otoi and Kaito Kuroba were still lying by the window chatting happily.

"Otoi-san! Kuroba-san!" the teacher suddenly shouted loudly.

"Here!" The two of them turned around subconsciously.

"Since you two are so interested in the school festival, let's talk about your thoughts." The short-haired teacher said with his hands on his hips.

"School Festival?" The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Of course it's the maid cafe!"

The short-haired teacher touched his chin and said with a smirk, "That's a good suggestion. What do you think?"

"Agree!"

"I want to see Anko-sama wearing a maid outfit!"

"I want to see Otoi-san and Kuroba-san wearing maid outfits~"

Wait, was there a strange sound mixed in just now?

Seeing the enthusiastic atmosphere in the classroom, the teacher raised his finger in a V shape: "Then it's decided!"

"Ekoda High School sophomore class B, the theme of the school festival is - maid cafe!"

"Since you two proposed it, you will host it." The teacher pointed in the direction of the two of them.

It’s the day of the school festival

In the morning, Otoi Hiroshi finished packing and prepared to go to school.

After thinking about it, I called Xiao Ai first.

She has been pretending to be Conan and living at Mouri's house these days, using Conan's earring-shaped mobile phone.

"Hey, what's going on?" Her voice was very low. She was probably hiding aside to answer the phone.

"How are things going these days?"

"It's not bad. I keep pretending to have a cold, so I rarely go out. My uncle and Mao Lilan didn't notice anything, but I'm going to attend the school festival today."

"Thank you for your hard work." Hiroshi Otoi said while chewing ice cubes.

"What are you eating in your mouth?" Hui Yuan Ai said disgustedly.

"Ice cubes, I drank ice coke in the morning. After drinking it, I chewed up the ice cubes. It felt very interesting when I chewed the ice cubes." Hiroshi Otoi said with a smile.

"Be careful of diarrhea if you drink cold drinks in the morning." Her voice was sticky and pleasant.

"Do you care about me?"

"Hey~ maybe that's the case."

Otoi Hiroshi smiled and added, "Kudo, please remind him not to do anything unnecessary."

"Ah."

"Then I'll give up. The school festival is also held here today."

When we arrived at school, the atmosphere of the school festival had begun to slowly spread.

On the campus, various stalls have been prepared, and there are many outside tourists coming and going.

The so-called "School Festival" is Japan's campus cultural festival.

It is one of Japan's annual routine activities from primary school to university.

Every summer and autumn, various universities in Japan hold school festivals with the characteristics of their respective schools.

It is similar in nature to Huaxia's school anniversary, but it is very different in form and student autonomy.

School festivals in Japan are not just about sitting in the auditorium and watching cultural performances, the format and content are more colorful.

All activities are planned and completed by students themselves.

The "School Festival Executive Committee" formed by student organizations has more autonomy and decision-making power in the organization of the School Festival.

From the initial preparation and planning, to venue layout, content arrangement and activity implementation, students themselves are involved throughout the entire process. It can be said that students play a leading role, while the school plays an assisting and supporting role.

Moreover, the school festival is open to the public, and the participants are not limited to teachers and students of the school. People outside the school can also participate, and it is highly participatory and interactive.

At this time, various beautiful ribbons have been posted at the door of Class B's classroom to decorate the atmosphere.

On the wall, ribbons of various colors were used to create the theme of this class - maid cafe.

Hiroshi Otoi came over, and Aoko Nakamori had already changed into a maid uniform and was standing at the door handing flyers for the event to passers-by.

The rest of the girls in the class are responsible for reception.

As for boys, they are responsible for some logistical matters, such as setting up the venue, printing and distributing flyers, coordinating various matters with the School Festival Executive Committee, etc.

"Good morning, Aoko." Otoi Hiroshi greeted.

Nakamori Aoko turned around, her black hair spread around her shoulders, and her big watery eyes were filled with cuteness and innocence.

The black and white maid's dress covers the whole body, only exposing the ankles, but it does not affect the beauty at all.

"Otoi-san, you're too slow, the school festival will officially begin soon." Nakamori Aoko said, leaning forward slightly with her hands on her hips.

"Sorry, sorry." Hiroshi Otoi said quickly.

After saying that, he walked into the classroom.

"Welcome home, Master."

As soon as he entered the door, a familiar voice came.

It's Anko Koizumi.

Otoi Hiroshi looked at her, then froze.

Different from Nakamori Aoko’s classic black and white traditional maid dress.

Koizumi Anko was wearing a black and white short dress. Her fair thighs under the skirt looked even more slender and petite against the backdrop of white stockings.

Her graceful figure and fair skin shone brightly under the ambient lighting.

"Owner?"

Koizumi Hongzilan talks about it.

She was obviously not very willing, probably because she had to wear such eye-catching clothes in front of everyone.

After all, this is the first time for the proud Lord Hongzi to wear such clothes.

Hearing her call, Otoi Hiroshi smiled: "Sorry, I was distracted."

"Is it because of me?" Hongzi was always bold in front of him.

"No," Otoi Hiroshi's eyes moved to her legs, "It's because of Shiraisi."

"Master, please don't do this!" Hongzi suddenly took two steps back, "I'm still at work..."

Otoi Hiroshi felt bad and glared at her fiercely: "...You fucked me?!"

Hongzi put her hands gently on her chest and shook her head, her face full of grievances and her eyes sly.

Otoi Hiroshi noticed that the boys who were in charge of logistics suddenly stopped what they were doing.

Eyes burning with angry fire.

"Otoi, you guy, what are you going to do to our Lord Anko!!!"

"Damn it, brothers, go ahead and kill this beast for blaspheming Lord Hongzi!!!"

Then Hiroshi Otoi was chased in the classroom by the boys who had been with him through thick and thin.

"Oh ho ho ho ho~" Koizumi Anko held her orchid finger over her mouth and smiled wantonly.

"Hongzi, that guy is really..." Qingzi walked over with the flyer.

"It's interesting, isn't it?" Hongzi said with a smile.

At this time, Kuroba Kaito also entered the classroom.

"Hey...what's happening?"

"Otoi-san just bullied Anko and caused public outrage." Aoko explained.

But in the blink of an eye, Kuroba Kaito disappeared.

"Stop talking nonsense. How could Anko be bullied by that guy? He can't even hide." Kuroba Kaito squatted under Nakamori Aoko's long skirt and pulled up her skirt, "Not bad. , Qingzi, it’s still the white color I like.”

"Kaito!" Qingzi quickly pressed down the hem of her skirt with her hands.

Nakamori Aoko raised the thick leaflet in her hand high, her cute face filled with shame and anger.