I, Minami Kotori, Son of the Sun

My name is Kudo Shinichi, and I’m a famous high school detective who is good at solving difficult cases. However, one day when I was secretly filming a transaction between men in black in a factory, I was given poison. Fortunately, I did not die on the spot, but my body shrank.

My current identity is Edogawa Conan. My body has become smaller but my mind remains the same. With my new identity, I am determined to find out the mastermind behind Gorugom and the Black Organization. Now I am helping Kamen Rider Black investigate the whereabouts of Gorugom and the Black Organization. In short, there is only one truth!

"Conan, what are you thinking about? It's your turn to play your cards."

Conan pouted: "I'll be the king."

"Ah, Conan, you are cheating. How can you come out now?"

It’s so difficult, so difficult, why do I, a famous detective, have to play house card games with these little brats? !

Golugom, the Black Organization, if you don't work harder, a dark tomorrow will be waiting for this world!

He spread his hands: "I don't want to play anymore. I'm sleepy. I want to sleep."

The turbulent train was filled with the chattering of children. He covered his ears and closed his eyes tightly.

Why do Japanese elementary schools still have autumn outings? Can we learn from China, which is so far ahead? How can we build a good country without any sense of urgency?

Conan is probably too young. If he was born in Shenzhou, he wouldn't even be able to be a high school detective. Studying like a machine all day long is enough to make you suffer even if you have a high IQ.

In short, Conan was forced to participate in the autumn outing of Beihua Elementary School, and was with a bunch of "peers", with a very painful expression.

"Hey, look, the trees outside are so strange." The little fat boy Yuan Tai pointed outside the window and said in confusion.

"Strange?" Conan opened his eyes and glanced.

The trees that grew in clusters were covered with large patches of silk webs, and their leaves were scattered, as if they had been gnawed.

"That's a mulberry tree, and it's covered with mulberry leaves. They're probably incomplete because they've been eaten by silkworms. So the silk webs are not spider silk, but silkworm silk," Conan explained.

"Conan, you are so awesome." The little fan girl Ayumi looked at Conan with admiration. Ever since she met him, she found that this guy's brain was incredibly useful.

As if he knew everything.

"But, but I have read in a book that silkworms usually reproduce in large numbers in spring and summer?" Mitsuhiko scratched his head in confusion, "Besides, can wild silkworms produce so much silk?"

Conan fell into deep thought after hearing this. His initial explanation was almost thoughtless and he just wanted to give some scientific knowledge casually, but now...

"Mitsuhiko, you must have remembered it wrong. How could Conan be wrong?" Ayumi supported Conan as always, which made Mitsuhiko blush and remain silent.

"No, Mitsuhiko, you are right. It is very strange, indeed very strange, but that is not spider silk, after all..." Conan scratched his head, always feeling that something was wrong.

Indeed, such a large amount of silk and almost all the leaves were eaten up. Can such destructive power really be done by the harmless silkworms?

After thinking about it, he decided to send a message: "Bai Li, I found a strange thing, as shown in the picture..."

The train drove into a dim tunnel, and the strange scenery outside was blocked by the dark tunnel. Conan looked at the darkness around him and felt a little uneasy.

. . .

"Okay, keep it. This is today's salary." After saying this, the old man took out a bank card from his pocket.

"Eh," Nan Xiaoniao was stunned for a moment, then shook her head violently, "Why, Dad, I can't accept this."

"Well, you've been eyeing a motorcycle for a long time." Dad said, "There's 86 in this card. Add your previous salary and it should be enough."

"Eh... 86, add it up... just enough?" Nan Xiaoniao calculated and it was just enough to buy the two million motorcycle she had been dreaming of.

Kawasaki ZX, a motorcycle that can be used on the road or off-road, has powerful horsepower and a cool appearance. It is her dream car.

But this was just a dream. She didn't want to buy something that expensive: "No, Dad, this is too expensive. How can I give you so much at once?"

"What are you talking about? Because of you, the number of customers in my store has doubled. Besides, there are two of you. I think it's okay to give you double the salary, right?"

Dad smiled and dissed the high and mighty god brother in both explicit and implicit ways.

To be honest, when he thought about a god with that kind of power, entertaining customers in his own shop with a sour face and a wronged look, he wanted to... laugh.

"This guy, Dad..." Bai Li's illusion elbowed Dad in the stomach madly to vent his anger, "Humph, just take it, little bird, don't be polite to this guy."

"But, I still feel a little..." After all, the two of them are not related, and I have not yet repaid my father for saving my life many times, so I always feel indebted.

The father looked at the shy little girl and knew what she was thinking: "Don't worry, I'm rich. This little money is nothing to me. Besides, it's the military funds to save the world, right? You should buy a motorcycle sooner so I don't have to send you motorcycles every day. I don't want to be targeted by those weirdos."

Since Daddy said so, Nan Xiaoniao could only accept it: "Thank you, thank you Daddy, I'll go pick up the car now."

"Well, congratulations!" Dad laughed heartily, "Come back tonight and let's celebrate. I'll also bring my daughter with me. She has wanted to meet you for a long time."

"Old, old man's daughter?"

"Well, you two are of the same age. Don't worry, she's easy to get along with."

Bai Li said seriously: "Please let me get to know you!"

Bai Li, who was saying such arrogant words, was naturally taught a lesson by Nan Xiaoniao and became obedient.

. . .

"Hello, I want a Kawasaki ZX, the latest model." The girl changed back into her school uniform JK skirt and walked into the motorcycle store. Facing the surprised expressions of the clerks along the way, she stated her request.

"Um, may I ask, are you here to buy a motorcycle?"

"Yes." Nan Xiaoniao was puzzled. Hadn't she already stated her requirements, even specifying the model name?

The clerk looked at the high school girl in front of him who was wearing a school uniform skirt. From head to toe, her voice, appearance and smile, she looked like a soft girl, and yet she wanted to buy a motorcycle.

This is simply incredible.

"I want a Kawasaki ZX." Minami Kotori repeated her request.

Hey! Kawasaki ZX is very expensive, why does it feel like this girl is shopping casually like she is in a convenience store?

Could it be that this girl in school uniform is actually the daughter of a certain financial group? Oh my god, that would make sense!

The clerk brainstormed: "Okay, I'll take you to see the car. Please go this way. This is the flyer of our store."

"Okay." Minami Kotori politely took the list and flipped through a few pages. "I think you should go for the Kawasaki ZX after all."

The clerk's eye twitched: "Okay, do you want to customize it? There are options for changing the paint and accessories."

"Brother Baili, what do you say we should do?"

"Well, I don't care. The main thing is that you ride and watch."

"Okay, then I want to pick up the car now!" The girl has been thinking about it for so long and can't wait any longer.

And the default turquoise color scheme is quite to her liking - or maybe it's because of the battle locusts, she has a liking for green things recently.

"Hey, I see. Should I pay by card or cash?"

"Swipe the card, two million is in it."

How generous! It's too generous. I don't know which boy this beautiful and rich girl would give this motorcycle to.

The clerk signed the contract quickly, feeling envious and jealous in his heart, and received a high handling fee in his bank account with tears in his eyes.

This is simply the easiest order. The beautiful girl in front of me is simply my God of Wealth.

The 108 promotional plans prepared in advance were completely useless. The workers who were ready to sell with a dry mouth welcomed their own God.

"It would be great if every customer was like this." He thought to himself, "If that happens, I will be the top seller in no time!"

"Okay, please keep your card." He bowed sincerely to the high school girl, then extended his hand and said, "Please get in the car. Do you want to deliver to the home address on the contract? We have a truck that can deliver it to you in one go..."

"No, no, no! Don't do that! Don't send me off!" Nan Xiaoniao suddenly became excited.

"Ah? Oh, oh, oh!" The clerk was confused at first, then slowly understood, and finally realized, "Oh, it's to be sent to you, ahem, your important person. We understand, we understand. As long as you give the order, even if it's to the ends of the earth, we will..."

"Can't I ride it myself?" Nan Xiaoniao looked at the enthusiastic clerk and decided to express her thoughts.

"Al?"

"Is there no oil?"

"Oil, the oil has been filled for you, but do you want to ride?"

"If I don't ride the car I bought, who will?" Nan Xiaoniao asked in her soul.

"Uh, that..." The clerk made a gesture and looked at the girl who was already walking towards the motorcycle.

"what happened?"

"Excuse me, do you, that is, have a driver's license?"

"Yes." Nan Xiaoniao had known about this for a long time, and quickly took out a small notebook from her bag and waved it in front of the clerk, "I just took the test."

"By the way, where are your helmets? Do you have knee pads? But I don't really need them. I'm very strong. I'm mainly afraid of damaging the car..."

Did you hear, did you hear what people said? The clerk felt like he had eaten poisonous mushrooms, and everything he saw was an illusion.

"Um, can you provide me with a helmet? I want to ride away."

"Okay! Please wait a moment! I'll bring it to you right away, lady!"