The Story of the Migrant Worker from the World of Conan

The purpose of apprenticing with a shameless face, is to gain fame, so as to sell the novels he wrote.

Although the results are not ideal.

Although Kudo Yusaku recognized him as a disciple, he rarely taught him, and even didn't like him very much.

Basically it's just a name.

"Cough cough~"

Dr. Li coughed and put on his glasses again.

Take a closer look.

"Oh, leaves."

"It's me, by the way, your newspaper, a total of fifty cents, thank you."

"Japan doesn't have that kind of paper money."

"Five cents then."

"Do you think I will have one?"

Dr. Li came over and took the newspaper through the iron gate full of loopholes.

By the way, don't forget to remind.

"Also, I gave all the money for ordering the newspaper, and your salary is paid in it."

"Yeah, hahaha~"

Leaf laughed loudly.

At this moment, on the second floor of Kudo's house next door, the window was suddenly opened.

Kudo Shinichi appeared there.

"Doctor, you exploded again?"

"What do I call an explosion?"

Dr. Li was dissatisfied.

He walked back to the place collapsed by the explosion with the newspaper in his hand, and dug out a flying machine, a single-person flying machine.

like wings.

He's been working on this kind of stuff recently.

"As long as the research is successful, I can become a billionaire."

"Hehehe~"

Kudo Shinichi smiled helplessly.

Looking at the leaves in front of Dr. A Li's house, he was about to say hello to him.

But Ye Ye left directly on his bicycle.

So I just shook my head.

"Oh, it's really not very flattering."

"is it?"

Dr. A Li looked at the direction that the leaves were leaving.

"I'm feeling fine."

"how to say……"

Kudo Shinichi scratched his head and organized the language a little.

"Student Ye, it's a little difficult to deal with; and my dad doesn't like him very much. He just wants to use my dad's fame to promote his novels."

"If that's the case, why would you still accept him as a disciple?"

"I do not know either."

Kudo Shinichi shrugged.

He asked his father and his mother about this, but he didn't get an answer.

Dr. Agsa doesn't know much about these things.

But he didn't think too much.

"Sorry, Shinichi, can you give me some medicine?"

"Oh, alright."

……

After delivering the newspaper, I went home, took my schoolbag, and ran out of the house.

Go to school.

If you are a student, study hard.

Didan High School.

This is a noble school, but the threshold is not very high, even so, it is not affordable for Ye Ye.

But because of his good grades, tuition was waived a lot.

And there are scholarships.

One exemption and one prize, tentatively considered as free admission.

Otherwise he wouldn't be here.

After all, an orphan like him, and those classmates who don't worry about food or clothing, are not the same people at all.

So he seemed a little out of place.

"Good morning."

"morning."

Everyone greeted each other, but few spoke to him.

Mainly because of ignorance.

When I came to my classroom, the situation was a little better.

"Good morning, Leaf."

"morning."

The angel-like and kind-hearted student Mao Lilan is so gentle to everyone.

Sonoko Suzuki is similar.

"Here it is, the working prince."

"What working prince?"

"In addition to working, you are working, and you are working every day. What is it that is not a working prince?"

"Cut~"

Leaf pouted.

He went back to his seat and sat down, lying on the table and waving at them.

"Don't call me before class."

Work during the day, take classes, and work at night.

He is very tired.

Mainly tired.

Physically, I don't feel much, because my physical quality is far better than that of ordinary people, and I can return to a perfect state after sleeping for a while every day.

Possibly even capable?

He didn't understand either.

All in all, for the time being, consider it as a benefit of time-travel.

……

Class time is coming soon.

But it was not Maurilan or Suzuki Sonoko who woke Ye Ye, but the female classmate who was sitting behind him: Naoko Takei.

A very quiet, always melancholy, short-haired girl.

I don't usually communicate with leaves.

It's just that when the teacher has an order, she will use her jade hand to poke Ye Zi's back to wake him up.

The leaves wake up every time.

Then he turned his head and showed her a very bright smile.

Like the sunshine boy in the book.

"Thank you."

Thank you.

But there is no redundant communication.

Just take the class seriously.

……

Complex society, ordinary world, ordinary people.

Everyone is trying to live.

Work and make money.

ideal?

Some do, some do.