Konoha: I, Orochimaru, have seen Hokage

After receiving an email from Shinji Inada's so-called neighbor Ruriko Sakuragi, Orochimaru remembered why he came to the rice flower market.

In the old school building of Mihua City Fudo High School, there are seven supernatural legends. The first one is the biology classroom that cannot be opened. It is said that anyone who wants to solve the mystery of the biology laboratory will be killed by the magician after school.

The old school building is about to be demolished, and the principal of Fudo High School receives a threatening letter written in blood.The letter threatened not to demolish the old school building, otherwise a death ceremony would be held, and the signature would be the magician after school.

For fear of affecting the school's reputation, the principal did not dare to call the police, so he entrusted Fudo High School's Mystery Research Institute to investigate.Ah yes, the club is full of high school students, it's just that casual.

Conan didn't know whether he was interested in deciphering or wanted to understand Orochimaru for observation, so he clamored to follow.Dr. Ali expressed helplessness, and Orochimaru had nothing to disagree with.Driving the doctor's car, Orochimaru drove Conan to Fudo High School.

He had never seen Sakuragi Liulizi including the photo, but he sent her a photo of himself.When we arrived at Fudo High School, Orochimaru and Conan were waiting at the gate.He took out the book he carried with him to read, but Conan was a little impatient waiting.

Conan saw a girl with bangs approaching, and her high school uniform could not hide her beauty and temperament.She hugged Orochimaru's hand and greeted him too enthusiastically: "Brother Shinji! Hey, it's been a long time since I saw you, it's changed a lot."

Orochimaru, who is always calm and composed, rarely changed his color. Conan covered his mouth and snickered, and gradually became presumptuous: "Hey hey hey...ahhaha..."

"Hey, he is... Could it be that he is your son, Brother Shinji?! More than ten years ago, he clearly said that he would marry me when I grow up..." noticed Conan's Sakuragi Ruri The child instantly became dejected.

Conan, who was still laughing, quickly waved his hand to deny: "Ah... no, I have nothing to do with Oshemaru brother."

"Forgive me, I don't even have any memory!" Orochimaru pulled out his hand calmly. He was used to seeing big scenes, but he had never seen such a scene.

Sakuragi Liulizi said with a fickle smile, "I'm sorry, sorry, I'm just worried that I haven't seen you for a long time, so I'm just making a joke."

There are no surprises, only a frightened meeting, and the small talk is omitted.Sakuragi Ruriko took them to the Mystery Research Club. Besides her, there were three other members, Makabe Makoto, Takahiro Onoe, and Tomoyo Takashima.

After brief introductions to each other, Sakuragi Ryukko left beforehand.The most famous of the three is Makoto Mabe, who once appeared in a newspaper and won an award for his mystery novel "The Truth About the Corpse".High school student detective Kudo Shinichi is the only one who is more beautiful than him, but Kudo Shinichi has not been active for a long time.

Fatty Takayu Ogami said enviously: "Mabe is now a star in the media, he is a genius high school student writer."

"I don't know whose stuff didn't even pass the preliminaries, Oue."

Makabe mocked angrily, Kiyu Ogami's chubby hands almost crushed the pen in his hand.Seeing this, Conan took a few steps back and accidentally dropped a pen on the table.

He picked up the pen and apologized: "Ah... sorry!"

"Thank you." Tomoyo Takashima poker-faced, carefully took the pen away wearing white gloves, and wiped it with a handkerchief.

Conan stared blankly at the strange woman: "Could it be your white gloves for surgery?"

"She has a cleanliness to the point of sickness." Makoto Mabe explained.

Hehe... Conan always feels that he has gone to the wrong place. It's enough for these guys to study themselves.

"Oh, it's really nerve-wracking——" Ogami Takahiro looked at the scattered playing cards on the table.

Orochimaru doesn't understand poker at all: "What's wrong?"

"It is said that this is President Sakuragi's secret code, saying that it cannot be solved and we will not be allowed to participate in this ceremony." Onoue was quite distressed.

"It must be the same as her previous style, I'm afraid there is no special meaning." Makoto guessed.

"Oh, it's very similar to He Dian." Conan, who was too small, stood on the chair, and then played with the poker table and two matches. "In this way, wouldn't it be a calendar for the Golden Week? That is to say , the event will start during Golden Week.”

They look back at the calendar at the back, and indeed, the match says multiplication is the point.Makoto Mabe gritted his teeth and looked at Orochimaru, who is this person from?The primary school students brought here are all so powerful.

"Conan, it's amazing." Orochimaru thinks that Conan knows too much and doesn't meet his age.

Papapa... Sakuragi Ruriko appeared with applause, smiled and then hugged Conan: "Wonderful, little brother."

"Tch, it's just a coincidence, you lucky brat." Makoto Mabi said in a low voice.

"He's a child of Mr. Mori's relatives." Orochimaru picked up Conan to show everyone, and Conan was very unhappy with this kind of treatment.

"What? It's the legendary sleeping Kogoro..." Takahiro Onoue said in surprise.

Looking at Conan curiously, Sakuragi Ruriko pinched her chin and said, "Detective Mori, I heard that his daughter's boyfriend is high school student detective Kudo Shinichi, what a family detective."

"Kudo Shinichi..." Orochimaru stared at Conan thoughtfully.

Conan, who was seen guilty, laughed: "Hehe... A few days ago, Uncle Orochimaru helped the police solve a serial murder case, and Uncle Mouri didn't even solve the case."

"How is it possible..." Mingming said he was an unknown detective, Makoto Mabe was shocked, and he was used to paying attention, so he naturally hated people who were more dazzling.Mystery novels are fictitious after all, and they are not comparable to real cases, let alone his novels...