Conan World's Fake Passerby Code

Although after He Zhi's serious protest, it was changed to a schedule that allowed him to go home early almost every afternoon, but he didn't have much free time during the day.

I can no longer follow Xiao Ai to and from school QAQ.

But there shouldn't be any danger just going to and from school, and the GPS and bugs are placed on Xiao Ai well, and if she hears something wrong, she will rush to Xiao Ai's side even if she is desperately scolded.

Even on weekends, the children of the Detective Boys will hang out and play together, and Xiao Ai will not be left alone.

I came to play for a day on Saturday, and went to play together early today.

Tsk, energetic kid——

"Yeah! I won the draw!"

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Guangyan raised his arms and shouted, Yuantai rushed to the street.

"Haihara-san, why don't you come and play with us?" Mitsuhiko, who won the card, greeted Huihara Ai happily.

Huiyuan wore headphones to loop He Zhizi's new album, while looking at Ali's collection of books, "No, I think reading books is more interesting."

And the new album is too good to listen to. I don't know where Ah Li Hezhi's management company collected so many good songs.

or......

Are they all works left by Ms. Ai Miyahara, who is in charge of songwriting in the duo?

But the column for the composer says [Ms. Porter]. If it is a song left by Ms. Ai Miyahara, there is no need to change her name.

After thinking endlessly for a long time, when Hui Yuan Ai gave up thinking and continued to read, the robbery murder case had already started over there.

The topic is so jumpy.

"It's scary..."

"With such a vicious enemy, there is no room for our young detective team."

Dr. A Li, who had been working on the computer all morning, walked to them with his arms crossed, admonishing them with a serious face, "Does it need to be said, you children, you shouldn't care about any murders at all!"

Then I glanced at Conan, it was all led by you!

Conan babbled. Obviously, when I was not young, these guys could go to the bottom of the roller coaster to explore. How can this be my fault!

"You should talk about things with dreams like children!"

Dr. Ali shook his fingers, trying to lead the three real children back to the path that children should go.

"Allah."

Hui Yuanai raised his eyebrows with some interest, "What is dreamy?"

Dr. A Li's forehead was sweating, and he was scratching his head thinking about words.

"Well, that's right, let's talk about cartoons, manga, and what I want to do in the future—doctor, my childhood dream was to become a scientist!"

Yes, many of the things produced are actually scrap copper and rotten iron, and the genius Dr. A Li who caused a small explosion due to a failed experiment at home.

Conan mercilessly exposed the doctor's background in his heart.

"Then, sister He Zhi, did you have any dreams when you were young?"

Hui Yuanai asked casually with some associations.

"Xiao Hezhi..."

Dr. A Li made a bitter face, and after hesitating for a while, he answered, "Xiao Hezhi wanted to be a criminal policeman when he was young."

"Isn't this similar to our boy detective team!"

Yuan Tai cut off, "Isn't the criminal police responsible for killing, killing, killing, and so on all day long?"

"I knew you would say that, but Xiao Hezhi didn't really get involved like you!"

Dr. A Li hugged his arms and hummed angrily.

"Xiao Hezhi is just practicing swords every day to enrich himself and prepare for the future as a criminal policeman. It's not like you, who can't beat any of them and go to the most dangerous cases..."

"Although in the end, the physical strength I exercised to become a criminal police officer turned into the stamina of dancing after becoming an idol... That's it."

"Hahahaha-"

"Ha ha ha cough cough cough cough..."

Ayumi chuckled a few times, then covered her mouth and coughed.

By the way, Ayumi didn't seem to talk much from the very beginning, and usually had heated discussions together.

Haibara Ai looked at Ayumi's distressed expression, jumped off the chair, went to the water dispenser and poured Ayumi a glass of water, "Would you like some throat lozenges?"

"Thank you, Haibara-san."

Ayumi thanked her in a low voice, took the water and drank it all in one gulp. When she wanted to eat throat lozenges, the lozenges slipped away mischievously.

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Black Knight, here you go.

I feel that black riding is very reassuring.

Obviously there is only armor, but through her words, it seems to be able to see the inside of this armor.

——Like a black fool.

( ??ω`? )

The armor is like pure underwear, and this setting is also very impressive.

Chapter 39 I'm very weak, huh?

Hui Yuanai shook the lozenges in his hand, but refused to let Ayumi reach them.

"Open your mouth first and show me."

Ayumi opened her mouth obediently, and even took the initiative to say "Ah——".After all, when I go to see a doctor, the doctor will always ask "Ah--", even though Ayumi has said so many times, I don't know what the ah is for.

But it's still a habitual "ah--".

"Hmm...the tonsils are red and swollen."

Haibara Ai touched Ayumi's forehead again, "It's still a little hot. Do you have a cold?"

Ayumi took the throat lozenges that Hui Yuanai handed over, swallowed it in one gulp, and said weakly with some embarrassment, "I found the quilt on the floor this morning."

Ah - got it.

I caught a cold kicking the quilt.

It seems that Ayumi is not honest when she sleeps.

Ke Shannan said with concern, "Ayumi, I think you should go back and have a good rest today, we are going back too."

Ayumi lay on Haibara Ai's lap in a daze, and nodded.

The doctor put on his coat and went out to drive, and sent Ayumi back to Yoshida's house.

Because of Ayumi's uncomfortable appearance, it would be too irresponsible to let her go home alone.

The next day, Ayumi did not come to class.

"It's okay, children have strong resistance, maybe they can come back to class alive and kicking this afternoon."

Conan scribbled a small piece of paper densely filled with words, and tossed it to the fidgety Yuantai who had been worried in the front seat.

Really, dangling around, take into account the mood of the latter.

Although there is no need to listen to the primary school class.

Yuan Tai propped his face, and turned his head to talk to Conan in a low voice, "But—"

"Kojima Genta!"

The mandarin teacher on the podium is obviously quite old, but his five senses are stronger than those of children.

With a slight flick of the wrist, the chalk tip came out of his hand and hit Yuan Taixin's hairy head.

"Pain Pain!"

Yuan Tai grinned, covering her head with a bitter face, ready to be hit by powder bombs, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Rather than teaching Yuantai a lesson, it is more important to go back to the office and sit and drink a cup of tea, knocking on the old legs that are a little stiff after standing for a class.

The Mandarin teacher raised his head and snorted softly, took a thermos cup soaked with goji berries, and left the classroom with his hands behind his back.

"I'm saved—"

Yuan Tai lay down on the table in a relaxed manner, his face rolling wildly on the table.

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Mitsuhiko called Hui Yuanai to come over, Mitsuhiko's desk was very close, and he always paid attention to this side during class.

"It's really worrying. How about we go and see her after school? She will be very happy!"

Just as Conan was about to answer, the detective badge in his pocket suddenly rang.

A soothing music flows from it.

Then there was another energetic time report, "Today is the fifth, ten thirty in the morning!"

"Eh—what do you mean?"

Conan scratched his head in confusion, and before he could think deeply, the class bell rang.

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【~Mi, Mi, Re, Do, Re~ Today is the fifth, [-]:[-] in the morning! ,——]

"A snail...?"

The nearest robbery murderer.

It's really unlucky, whether it's Ayumi, Mr. Murderer, or himself.

He Zhi listened to the voice from the bug in the earphones, and stopped going to Mihua Elementary School with some helplessness, turned around and stopped a taxi on the side of the road and went straight to the high-end community where Bumei's house was located.

As a powerful singer and acting idol, I have to listen to almost any song and keep it in my mind.

This is not only a basic requirement for being a singer, but also a prerequisite for not being embarrassed by tricky links on variety shows.

For example, playing the prelude of a song, it is a shameful thing that only you can't hear it.There are also Lyric Solitaire, Pi Lyric Solitaire, and song guessing by playing songs backwards and so on.

I really don't know which bastards came up with bad ideas.

——Wait a minute, these seem to be activities under the company?

......

Akemi Miyano! ! ! !

No wonder Mingmei's expression is so strange every time she complains exhaustedly after the variety show!

...In short, this singer's stunt made her immediately react to the message Ayumi wanted to convey when she heard the melody in the earphones.

Really, it's rare that the character I'm new to play can only be naughty at night, and I can leave after filming a scene during the day.

I still want to spend more time with Xiao Ai in secret.

Hezhi was very angry in his heart, but on the surface he just played with the little white umbrella's sword switch calmly, and said politely to the uncle driver:

"Please hurry up and add money."

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With the efforts of the uncle driver who frantically tested and repeatedly jumped on the edge of speeding, within a few minutes, the car drove to the downstairs of Ayumi's house.

Glancing at the elevator whose number stopped at 8, Hezhi ran directly into the stairwell, hopping on the steps briskly, and rushed to the eighth floor where Ayumi's house was located within a minute.

Holding the little white umbrella tightly, He Zhi showed a gentle smile that dripped water, looked at the cat's eyes, and rang the doorbell with the other hand.

Within a few seconds, He Zhi's ears moved.

Here we come.

"Ayumi, is your cold better? My sister brought you some sweet medicine."

There was a hint of worry in the eyes at the right time. Looking at the cat's eyes, he smoothed a strand of hair behind the ear, revealing a seemingly slender and soft wrist.