The unscientific detective in Conan

Chapter 578 You don’t understand the adult world...

Fujino couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that the resentment was not coming from the murderer, but from a certain saint who was surrounded by uncles and aunties urging her to get married.

The murderous resentment that cannot be generated by love ×

Daling Saint Girl Attends the Wedding√

Attending a wedding and being urged to get married by my uncle and aunt √

Fujino is very familiar with this routine. This was the scene when he came home during the Chinese New Year and was urged to get married by his relatives.

Hmm... maybe the Chinese New Year is replaced by a wedding?

But the lethality MAX·pro

Fujino took it in and felt his scalp numb.

There was a hint of pity in the eyes that looked at Miss Saint.

However, he seems to have forgotten a classic saying of Mr. Lu Xun in his previous life:

When you stare into the abyss - the abyss stares back into you.

"Fuji, Fujino?"

The saintly lady turned around and suddenly shouted in surprise.

Following the voice, the uncles and aunts next to him turned their heads one after another, looking straight at him with undisguised curiosity and scrutiny.

Fujino: "...?"

"That is the problem student in my class, yes, the problem student, I have to go to work first, that's it!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka turned around, stumbled and explained to the people around her, and then rushed over quickly on her high heels.

"Wait a minute, what is this..."

"It's too late to explain, run!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka grabbed Fujino who hadn't finished speaking and quickly fled the scene.

Fujino subconsciously wanted to resist, but found that if he didn't use force, he couldn't get rid of this brute force.

This woman's power is still so terrifying!

After secretly sighing, Fujino turned around and said, "Well, Sister Mingmei, you take Xiao Ai home first, and I'll be right away..."

Before he finished speaking, he was already dragged far away.

…………

Turn into a park.

"Phew, I finally escaped and was saved!"

Hiratsuka sat quietly on the bench, breathed a sigh of relief, patted his proud chest, and collected his breath.

"So, please pay attention to your image, Hiratsuka-sensei."

Fujino turned his head politely and glanced at the beauty who ran away without saying a word.

At this time, she was wearing a black banquet dress, which highlighted the curves of her body. The sling on her snow-white shoulders was decorated with lavender feathers. Her long black hair was combed up, echoing the dress.

It turns out that the Iron Fist Saint dresses up in an unexpectedly feminine way...

"I'm so sorry."

Hiratsuka calmed down and smiled awkwardly: "I dragged you here without saying a word."

"It doesn't matter."

Fujino somewhat understood and patted her shoulder: "I understand."

Hiratsuka Shizu: "..."

What do you understand?

So you're just a high school student, right?

Shizu Hiratsuka didn't pay too much attention. He took out the cigarette case from his bag, took out a cigarette, put the cigarette butt in his mouth, and lit it.

She took a deep breath and asked Fujino: "By the way, what are you doing here? Is there another case happening?"

"I will appear here, why do you first think of a murder?"

Fujino complained helplessly, "Of course I'm here to attend an acquaintance's wedding just like you."

"That's right, come to think of it, after all, there's nothing else to do in that kind of place besides attending a wedding..."

"But does it really matter?"

Fujino looked at Shizuka Hiratsuka, who had a resentful look on his face, "You ran away from the wedding or something..."

"I left the gift money!" She said confidently.

"I mean running away in front of those people."

Fujino was speechless for a moment: "Those should be acquaintances, right?"

"They're just some relatives and parents, nothing serious."

"It's just because we are relatives and parents that we have problems, right?"

"Actually, I didn't want to go either!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka lowered her head sadly, holding a cigarette in her mouth and hummed dejectedly, "Those cousins ​​are all younger than me, so we have no common topics at all. The others will talk seriously about urging marriage, and my parents will also talk about it." Just keep nagging about these things..."

"So let's find one."

Fujino crossed his arms and said earnestly: "It's okay even if it's just a name. At least you don't have to be forced to get married."

"What you said is quite simple."

Hiratsuka Shizuka rolled her eyes, then showed a trace of vicissitudes on her face, and exhaled a long puff of smoke: "You don't understand the adult world..."

"So, what did you, an adult, do before?"

"After graduation, I will become a teacher, read comics, eat ramen... and so on during the holidays."

"She turns out to be a homebody!"

"..."

Hiratsuka Shizuka's face darkened, and he looked at Fujino resentfully, his eyes seeming to say: "Do you want to taste the iron fist of the legendary Iron Fist Saint?"

"Ahem."

Fujino felt that this topic was a bit dangerous, so he coughed slightly and changed the topic: "I mean, there should be parties and banquets after the wedding. It should be a good opportunity to meet some people of the opposite sex on that occasion, and go on a blind date, right? ?”

"It was my cousin's wedding and I didn't care about it at all..."

Shizuka Hiratsuka pinched the cigarette butt hard, "And being chased away by someone you're dating with a disgusted look on your face, going on a blind date is really the worst!"

"..."

Fujino took a look at the saint who looked like an uncle and kept complaining, with dead fish eyes, and secretly complained in his heart: So this is the reason why you haven't been able to find a partner all these years, right?

"Really, I was given a gift but still had to be lectured by so many people. It's such a shame..."

Hiratsuka sighed, threw the cigarette butt to the ground, and stepped on it hard. Suddenly something occurred to him, and then he looked at Fujino aside: "Hey, I know there is a good ramen shop nearby, do you want to come with me?" Go have a meal, and of course you’ll be treated!

"It's okay to eat ramen, so why do you want me to treat you?"

"Because you still owe me a lot of ramen!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka thought for a moment and smiled slightly: "Since the gift money is lost, I have to make up for it from you..."

"If the gift money is lost, why do you need to get it back from me?"

The corners of Fujino's eyes twitched slightly: "I was obviously the one who was dragged away by you as a problem boy, right?!"

…………

A red Aston Martin drives on the street.

Fujino sat in the driver's seat, feeling the roar of the sound waves, and secretly sighed in his heart that the V12 engine of the luxury sports car was different from ordinary models.

Shizuka Hiratsuka wore high heels and changed into flat shoes when driving. However, she just found it troublesome, so she simply let Fujino drive.

However, before Fujino could drive out for long, he faced a classic problem again - traffic jam.

Regardless of whether it is a V12 or a V50, everyone is always treated equally when faced with traffic jams.

Fujino stepped on the brakes and looked at the crowded traffic ahead, speechless for a while.

He thought to himself that he was driving the Aston Martin of the rich lady saint teacher, and he was not driving the Mazda of Sato Miwako!

How can there be a traffic jam?

"The front is blocked by a cordon..."

Hiratsuka Shizuka listened to the sirens coming from the traffic ahead, "It seems like some murder has occurred."

"Well, I can see it. I'm going to see what's going on."

Fujino nodded slightly, sighed, opened the door and got out of the car, heading for the blockade at the end.