After falling into the Niangyaoquan, I became attached to the strongest

"Great, it's really Saotome-kun, I thought I had the wrong person."

Seeing that she was right, Mao Lilan breathed a sigh of relief. She never thought that she would meet a classmate from junior high school when she was just taking the children shopping.

Looking at this image of her old classmate, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Saotome-kun, you have changed a lot, and your hair has grown much longer than before. How are you doing recently? I haven't seen you since graduation."

Qingli, who had been commented on by people she knew in the past more than once, didn't react at all, but just smiled back calmly, which surprised Mao Lilan even more.

"Well, I moved after graduation, and moved to another place." Qingli said, "Maori, you haven't changed much. How are you and Kudou now? Why didn't you see him come out to accompany you?"

The Kudo he was talking about was another classmate Kudo Shinichi in junior high school, who was also Mao Lilan's bamboo horse. Even though they hadn't confirmed the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend at that time, they were close, and the whole class acquiesced in their relationship.

Qingli doesn't have a deep impression of junior high school. For some personal reasons, he doesn't have much contact with his classmates, and he doesn't have anyone who can be called a friend. In the class, he can be said to be equivalent to the existence of the class weirdo. .

Fortunately, no one finds him unhappy because of this, and most of them avoid it and take a fearful attitude, perhaps because they were frightened by his heroic feat of throwing a shot put in physical education class.

Qingli is happy to hear this, and she doesn't want to have too many contacts with those people, it's unnecessary and troublesome.

As for why I still remember Mao Lilan and his boyfriend Kudo Shinichi, it’s probably because Mao Lilan’s karate is concise and simple, and he appreciates it. They made a pair together, so Qingli paid more attention to them to improve the boring school life.

"Xinyi has been busy solving cases recently, and as you know, he is always very keen on cases." As he spoke, Mao Lilan smiled sarcastically.

"Oh, so, Kudo is still so keen on solving puzzles."

Qingli answered fluently, but her eyes slowly moved to the kid wearing glasses next to Mao Lilan, who happened to be observing her too, and when her eyes met, the kid hurriedly put away her scrutiny, and smiled awkwardly at him, a little trying to hide it mean.

Qingli raised her eyebrows unobtrusively, and asked very naturally: "Is this kid your younger brother?"

"Oh, his name is Edogawa Conan, he is a child of a friend's relative's family, and he is temporarily fostered by my family."

Haruto gave a meaningful oh, then bent down and greeted with a smile: "I see, Conan-kun, how are you?"

The child named Conan forced a smile: "Big brother, hello, is the brother behind that your friend? He's so handsome."

He pretended to exaggerate his praise, although he was suspected of changing the subject, so it sounded quite sincere.

Shinichi Hara Kudo, who looks like a primary school student but is actually a high school student, Edogawa Conan also did not expect to meet his former classmates outside, and he is also a well-known weird guy in that class, although he tried to reason in the past out of interest Unfortunately, due to various reasons, this person's living environment and code of conduct have collapsed.

Mainly, he was afraid that the other party would punch him directly if he continued to reason. After all, not everyone can smash the fence with a shot put in physical education class without changing face.

It's just that the subconscious reasoning and deductive behavior was discovered by the opposite person, and Conan had to pretend to be ignorant and change the subject abruptly, but he felt even worse after seeing the people around his old classmates.

No reason, but the sixth sense is just bad.

Hearing Conan's words, Haruto looked back at Gojo Satoru, who was skillfully lowering his head and swiping his phone from the moment they started talking about the old days. After pondering for two seconds, he answered Conan's question in a coaxing tone.

"Yeah, that's brother's friend, Conan-kun is so smart."

Then he turned around again and pressed Gojo Wujo's shoulder, lowering his voice and said, "I'm talking to my classmates for a while, Wujo, can you wait for me?"

Gojo Satoru, who seems to be playing with his mobile phone, is actually listening to their conversation: "It's up to you, I haven't decided where to go anyway, but I'm curious about what happened to you before, why do people say that you have changed a lot when they see you? "

"Hmm...well." Qingli paused for a moment, then said in a deep tone, "Maybe it's because I used to have a little bit of secondary illness."

Gojo Satoru:?

Ran and Conan who heard Qingli's words: "......"

In a sense, this old classmate has not changed much.

Haru said thoughtfully: "Conan-kun looks very observant, which reminds me of Kudo."

When Conan tensed up subconsciously, Mao Lilan continued: "Well, Conan just likes to play detectives and things like that. Children are inevitably more curious, and so is Shinichi." Then he asked, "You Is this hanging out with friends?"

"Well, yes, what about you? Why are you here?"

He remembered that Mihua Town was still some distance away from here, right?

"The daughter of a restaurant owner here is holding a wedding ceremony. The owner is a fan of my father, so he sent us an invitation. While they were still preparing, I took Conan out for a walk."

Qingli suddenly said: "Oh, I know, Maori, your father is a very good detective. I saw his interview on TV."

Mao Lilan's father, Mori Kogoro, is a detective who suddenly became famous recently. Because he seemed to fall into a deep sleep when reasoning, he was known as the "sleeping Kogoro" and helped the police solve strange cases many times.

"Father, he's actually not as powerful as he advertises."

Mao Lilan was inexplicably ashamed, but continued laughing, "Where are you going next?"

"Well, I haven't actually thought about it..."

Before he finished speaking, a hand was placed on Qingli's shoulder, and Gojo Satoru's head poked out from behind and rested on his other shoulder.

"Where is the wedding?"

Haruhi: ...?

Qingli was puzzled: "What are you going to do?"

Gojo Satoru suggested: "Since you don't know where you're going next, why don't you just go to the wedding venue to join in the fun?"

Mao Lilan had a question mark on his head, not knowing what he was going to do, but he still said the name of the restaurant, and it was still a high-end restaurant.

Seeing the intimate posture of the two people opposite her, she always felt that something was weird and she couldn't explain it. On the contrary, Edogawa Conan noticed a slight twitch on his face, and kept that astonishing guess in his heart.

What a shame, is this old classmate from junior high school so open?

Mao Lilan said again: "My father and I entered with invitation cards. It is not clear whether those without invitation cards can enter."

Hearing this, Wujo couldn't realize it.

"It's not a big problem."

.........

"Why do you suddenly want to attend someone else's wedding? For this scale... in front of people? Do you want to receive bouquets?"

Haruto showed a very understanding attitude, knowing that what Gojo Satoru did would not be surprising, even if he said that he was going to be a flower girl, Qingli could accept it calmly.

"No." Gojo Satoru looked at the one big and one small walking in front, and said without hesitation, "Do you know the so-called detective law?"

"what is that?"

He stretched out his fingers and rubbed the tip of his nose, and said seriously: "The so-called detective must trigger the law of the case, wherever he goes, there will be a case."

After all, he added: "Ah, it's also okay to receive bouquets, if there are any."

Haruhi: "..."

It's all messed up.

Qingli understood that he wanted to personally verify that detective law.

Watching the excitement is not a big deal, it really deserves to be you, Gojo Satoru.

Because there were a lot of guests at the banquet, and the catering method was self-service, Mori Ran and Edogawa Conan quickly let them go due to Mori Kogoro's reasons, while Haruto and Gojo Satoru were stopped outside the private room.

So Gojo Satoru pointed to the front desk in the lobby on the first floor: "I'll go over there, you wait for me here."

Knowing that he was here to solve the problem of not being able to attend the wedding, Qingli nodded and said hello.

Seeing that the other party returned to the front desk and said something to the staff, the staff made a phone call and bowed in fear, and then another staff member in a suit and leather shoes came hurriedly from the other side of the hall, who seemed to be an executive, Compared with the receptionist, he treated Wujo Wu more respectfully, and Wujo Wufu turned back to the door of the private room here.

Wujo Wuchong bared his teeth triumphantly: "It's done, let's go in."

"Mr. Gojo, may I ask... who is this?" Out of duty, the manager next to him carefully tested Haruhi's identity.

Gojo Satoru glanced at him lightly and said, "It's a family member."

"Oh, it's family members! Okay, no problem, please come in, Mr. Gojo."

The manager of the lobby seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses and welcomed the two of them in with a smile on his face, and closed the door of the private room for them intimately.

This room is specially used for wedding ceremonies. At this moment, many guests who came to congratulate have gathered together, eating and chatting with each other.

Looking around, Mao Lilan was in the center of the venue. Her father, Mori Kogoro, was chatting with a well-dressed middle-aged woman. Judging by her aura, she should be the owner of the restaurant.

Withdrawing their gaze from that side, Qingli and Gojo Satoru took some snacks and went to sit in the corner very naturally. They were dressed in casual clothes, completely incompatible with most of the well-dressed people in the private room. Even if there is a lot of excitement, there is no need to go to places where crowds gather.

During the period, recalling what happened outside just now, Qingli asked strangely: "Why did you tell the front desk?"

Gojo Satoru took a bite of the cake roll in his hand, wiped off the cream on the corner of his lips with his thumb, and replied casually: "I simply declared my identity, moved out of Gojo's house and let me in, it's just a restaurant."

Qingli couldn't help wondering: "Huh? Do ordinary people know the Gojo family?"

After finishing the sentence, he saw the person on the opposite side burst out laughing because of his words, and he didn't know which words poked his strange laugh.

"Xiao Qingli, have you forgotten?"

"what?"

"In addition to being a magician, I have another identity, and that is—"

Gojo Gojo paused for a while, stretched out his hand in front of him, rubbed his index finger and thumb together, and then said the second half of the sentence.

"Rich people."

Haruhi: "..."

Good guy, it's money ability!