Pretending to Be a Good Person in the World of Conan

When Baishi saw the pink and tender color scheme of this pile of books, he felt that it was not good enough.

Looking at the title of the book again, it is either a classic such as "Manyoji" that he has no patience to read, or "The Housewife's Dilemma" and "He and She in a Quiet Campus"... This kind of target group is not obvious at first glance. including his novels.

Shiraishi looked through the two rows of books for a long time, and finally found a book whose title he could barely accept, "The Blue Kingdom".

Judging from the name, this should be historical or fictional, or science fiction-in short, it is more suitable for women than literature.

And for some reason, he vaguely felt that the name was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Just this one." Baishi pinched the spine of the book, and pulled out the thick booklet.

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Chapter 69 I just want to ride quietly

two hours later.

"It turned out to be a campus love story... Are you worthy of such an imposing name? Huh?" Baishi sat on the sofa and poked the cover of the book condemningly.

The book that was turned upside down on the coffee table was flattened by him, then bounced back again, and continued to lie there quietly.

Shiraishi picked up the Coke that he had just drawn next to him, and took a sip.After a few seconds, he slowly absorbed the strength from the carbonated drink, got up and began to pack his luggage.

After packing a change of clothes, toiletries, and possibly useful things, Shiraishi stuffed a new set of clothes into his backpack, as well as a baseball cap with a wide brim that was said to be very popular among decadent youths recently.

There were not many things, and they were packed much faster than Shiraishi expected.

He didn't receive any missions tonight, so he went to bed early, played half a game of minesweeper while lying down, and the more he played, the more boring he felt, and the story in "The Cyan Kingdom" started to come to mind.

One or two minutes later, there was a bang on the screen, and the thunder exploded.

Bai Shi pressed the screen off, walked to the coffee table in a despondent manner, and took the novel he had just disliked to the bed.

Cultural life is so barren, he can even read this kind of story...

However, judging from the information on the cover, this book was still the best-selling No.1 last year, and reading it is not considered bad taste.

Shiraishi turned to the place where he just read, and continued to read, as a sleep aid when going to bed early.

After reading for a while, Baishi gradually became sleepy, but unfortunately, the plot of the book just reached a critical point at this time.So Shiraishi decided to wait until he finished watching the plot before going to bed.

But after reading it, Shiraishi was no longer sleepy.

In order to hypnotize, he continued to turn down the page.

This cycle went on and on, and finally, after reading the ending, he closed the book contentedly, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and turned off the lights.

I just pressed the off switch, and when I was about to go back to bed, there was still light in the room.

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Shiraishi looked at the illuminated curtain, stayed there for several seconds, then walked over in disbelief, and opened a corner of the curtain.

The sun has long been hanging in the sky, judging by the color and position, it can't even be regarded as the morning sun.

At this time, the door was knocked lightly twice.

Butterfly endured the voice with a sly smile: "Boss~ If you don't start, you will be late."

"..."

……

With two huge dark circles under his eyes, Shiraishi changed to several buses to find the Shinkansen, and bought a ticket to enter the station.

A few minutes after he left, two high school girls and a primary school student also came to the ticket window.

Mao Lilan bought two tickets for unreserved seats. This kind of ticket has no fixed seat. If there is an empty seat, you can sit, and if there is no empty seat, you have to stand.

Turning to look at Suzuki Sonoko, he saw that the other party also decisively chose the unreserved seat.

"According to my observations for a long time, young handsome guys among commoners rarely appear in the VIP area!"

Suzuki Sonoko held Mao Lilan's arm, and under Conan's twitching eyes, she shared her experience of hunting sex with her best friend-although she has never been successful in hunting so far.

Mao Lilan was amused by her serious tone: "You have never taken the Shinkansen a few times in total, so there is no 'long-term observation'. Speaking of it, I thought you would set off with your sister this time."

"My sister has to take a detour to pick up friends, but I don't want to stay in the car for too long."

Suzuki Sonoko sighed: "Although my car is not small, it can't be bigger than a Shinkansen car. It will be very boring if you stay in a small space for a long time."

The two chatted and walked to the platform.

The timing of their card was quite accurate. As soon as they stepped into the station, a Shinkansen that had just arrived just stopped.

The three found a place to sit down.

In the next carriage, Shiraishi also found a corner and sat down.

He reminded himself that he must not fall asleep in the car alone, otherwise it is easy to miss the stop and there is a risk of being stolen.

But in fact, before this thought passed through his mind, he was already leaning on the seat, so sleepy that his consciousness was fuzzy.

Anyway, the only valuable thing is money, and the money is in the passbook, and the passbook is watched by the system, and no one can take it away... Baishi yawned and gave up struggling.

After about half an hour, the train slowly stopped at a station on the way.

The car door opened, and two burly men in black suits and black top hats walked in one after the other.