It's Too Hard for Conan to Follow Me by the Boss's Side

The puffs are made ahead of time, with only a little steam on them, just enough to be eaten.

In order to prevent greasyness, Ruogi Wenren also served Kurokiren with a cup of hot cocoa.

Hei Muren sat down and began to enjoy the food. The students around him looked left and right, then spontaneously dispersed and got busy with their own affairs.

The three students who were arguing with Wen Ren stood there in embarrassment, looked at each other behind them, and left the room together with a cold snort.

Ruomu Wenren was waiting for Kuroki Ren's evaluation, from his crossed fingers constantly rubbing the back of his hands, it could be seen that he was a little nervous now.

"The craftsmanship is good." Hei Muren swallowed half of the puffs before opening his mouth. He looked up at the young man who had grown quite a lot in the past few months, "It seems that he was practicing when he was not in the shop?"

"I made it for my mother at home." Ruomu Wenren smiled happily, "I also gave it to the owner of the taekwondo shop a few times, but there are only a few that can be sold."

"You can be patient and learn everything." Hei Muren patted the chair beside him and signaled Wen Ren to sit down. He was tired from always looking up. "The personality is also very easy-going."

After Ruomuwen sat down and heard the second half of the sentence, he couldn't help but sit up subconsciously, looked at the door where the three of them went out just now with some unhappiness, and then lowered his head and said softly: "I have taken care of everyone's opinions, but the class is so There are so many classmates, I can’t cover everything for everyone.”

"Brother Heimu, there is something wrong with what they teach."

The organization will cultivate the basic industry knowledge of intelligence officers, and will also teach some basic practices of both sides. Kuroki Ren has read their teaching manuals, only read them once, and then threw them aside with a sneer.

Kuroki Ren has his own ideas. After more than ten years of brainwashing by the organization, he can still maintain his original intention and continue to do things that are meaningful to him, which shows that his will is firm enough.

But not everyone is strong-willed.

Ruomu Wenren has been fascinated by his ears and eyes since he was a child, seeing his parents constantly reconciling in the organization and life, and consciously doing something to repay his parents for their adoption, so he began to slowly come into contact with the work of an intelligence officer.

As a child with a blank slate, he naturally learns what others teach him. With his strong learning ability, he can perfectly reproduce the teaching content of the organization's teaching book.

But as he grew older and reached high school, he could no longer satisfy his current living environment just by being able to use both sides. Some stubborn people pinned their strength on their own fists.Ruomu Wenren began to feel powerless.

What just happened is just a microcosm of the past month, Ruomuwen can't think of a better idea than fighting.

"Then hit it." Hei Muren wiped his mouth after eating the puffs, and drank the remaining sip of cocoa.

Asai Chengshi, who was eating silently next to him, yelled at him: teach me something.

"I'm serious." Hei Muren wiped away a little mark from the corner of his mouth, "Blindly flattering and giving in will only make people think you are weak and deceitful, and it will get worse in the end."

For example, he himself, the operation department is now a lot more honest, which is also the effect of his playing.

Ruomu Wen was thoughtful.

"Your understanding is not wrong. Sometimes showing weakness to the enemy does make people lower their vigilance, but if he doesn't even give you the most basic respect, you don't want to get what you want."

"Wen Renjun, you've grown up."

Hei Muren stood up and rumpled Ruomu Wenren's hair with his palms. The latter shook his head dissatisfied, trying to get rid of the evil palm.

Since I came to participate in the garden party, it is impossible to stay in one place.Kuroki Ren believed that with Ruomu Wenren's level, as long as he figured out the things in the class, he would not be troubled.He fled from Class A's dessert house before messing up his hair before he got mad.

"Is your teaching method a little radical?"

After walking a long distance from the classroom, Asai Chengshi spoke.

"That kid is smart." Hei Muren said vaguely with the skewers he got from somewhere in his mouth, "Don't look at him when we went in, I think he was the one who had the conflict on the spot today. guided."

"Huh?" Asai Narumi really didn't think about it. He only had the impression of Ruogi Onto, a boy seven or eight years younger than him, who was cute and shy. Besides, maybe he was thin?

All in all, not a ruthless character.

"I've been scolded all over my face, it's not too much to fight back." Hei Muren smiled and looked in a good mood, "I didn't take it seriously at first, but if these are really designed by him..."

There are some things you can think about him.

Seeing that Kuroki Jin had only spoken half of what he said, Asai Chengshi asked curiously: "Then what?"

Hei Muren swallowed the second half of the sentence, smiled and said: "Then I have raised a good boy?"

"I really look forward to how far he can grow."

Hitoshi Kuroki and Narumi Asai wandered around the big Didan High School all afternoon, and they couldn't move before going to the venue for the performance. According to the calculation, it was just before Xiaolan and others performed on stage.

Hei Muren followed the flow of people to the performance venue. He called Yuanzi but couldn't get through. He must be busy in the background.After discussing with Narumi Asai, they decided that the two of them would just find a seat and sit down, and then go to the backstage to find someone after the performance.

Not long after Hei Muren sat down, someone patted him on his right, and he looked up to see a woman in a red dress with short brown hair.

"Hello." She smiled kindly, "There are four of us, can you please move two seats inside, sir?"

Kuroki Ren glanced inside, and found that many people had already entered from the side of the aisle, and the places where he and Narumi Asai were currently sitting happened to be the middle two of the six vacant seats in this row.

"Oh, good." Kuroki Jin nodded, touched Asai Shiromi's shoulder with his hand, and asked him to look inside.

The two sat in the fifth and sixth places from the left, but they happened to be facing the stage.

Hei Muren sat on the outer side, and on his left was one of the four people in the group. Unfortunately, it was not the lady just now, but a man with glasses and parted hair.

The other woman on the outermost side came back with a drink and asked the second fat man to distribute it, while she ran to the toilet quickly.

Now there is only 1 minute left until the show starts.

Hei Muren thought about it, and thought that he should also buy two drinks and drink while watching, but just as soon as he had this idea, the lights on the scene went out.

On the stage, a beam of light hit the center.

Chapter 220 Appears!High School Detective --

"Next, please watch the stage play brought by Class B of the second year of high school—Wen Tun's Love!"

Kuroki Ren applauded embarrassingly for the name in the darkness.

The plot is roughly similar to Sonoko's dictation that day, with some slight changes to make the love between the princess and the knight progress more reasonably.Kuroki Ren watched the plot come to a climax, while listening to the people around him chewing ice cubes.

"Who is the one who has helped me three times in succession in recent times?"

"Crunch, crunch..."

"Knight wrapped in black clothes, if you are willing to fulfill this humble wish of this princess, please take off your dark night-like mask and face me with your true face."

"Grunt - crunch, crunch..."

"..."

Kuroki was a little thirsty.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, his eyes were on the stage but his thoughts were no longer on it, he kept thinking about all kinds of milk tea, thinking about going back to the store to make a cup after the school festival is over.

On the stage, a knight dressed in black and wearing a helmet gradually approached Xiaolan who was dressed as a princess. He didn't say the lines that had been set, but came to the girl step by step.

He slowly opened his arms, but he embraced the girl unquestionably.

In the front row, Mori Kogoro, who was enjoying his daughter's performance, exploded.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing—" Before he finished speaking, Yuan Shan and Ye beside him covered his mouth and pressed him down on the chair, telling him not to disturb the performance on stage.

But the kid sitting next to Uncle Mao Li, who should have been filled with righteous indignation, looked indifferent, as if he hadn't seen the scene in front of him.

Looking back, a sneaky man wearing a hat and mask stared at the stage in disbelief.

"Doctor?" Xiaolan, who was hugged by someone, was flustered. This was not a rehearsed plot, and she suddenly found that she didn't reject being hugged by this person in front of her at all.

how come?Shinichi is sitting down there?She, what she likes is obviously...

Mao Lilan glanced down, wanting to see Conan's expression, but first glanced at Sonoko who couldn't play the role of the knight because of a cold.

Yuanzi held a sign in his hand, and placed it on his chest in an unobtrusive place. The sign read: [Just keep acting like this].

ha? !

The director and screenwriter said to continue acting, so Mao Lilan as an actor had no choice but to continue acting.She broke away slightly so that she could see the mask of the black knight, and continued the following lines:

"Couldn't you be, Speight? Could it be that you are the prince of the Tulangpu Kingdom who was stabbed between the eyebrows by the father and was driven out of the palace long ago?"

"Ah, if you haven't forgotten the vow we made when we were young, please, write your proof on my lips!"

The script had been rehearsed a long time ago. Originally, Yuanzi came on stage to have a kiss with his best friend, but because of Yuanzi's cold, he had to let the new doctor who had been helping the rehearsal come on stage, so the kiss naturally became an excuse.

The person involved knew about borrowing a seat, but the people below didn't.

Hei Muren, who was sitting a few rows behind, had no more milk tea in his mind, and was stunned by the scene before him.If he hadn't been Mao Lilan's friend and also knew Kudo Shinichi, the scene in front of him would be amazing!

Just when he was about to say something to Asai Chengshi next to him, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked to the left hand side in horror.

The man who was sitting next to him just now, who was squeaking endlessly, threw away the cup in his hand, covered his throat with his hands, and said "ho~ho~" silently.

"Turn on the light!" Kurokiren yelled, and as he shouted, Asai Chengmi immediately got up and came forward as if he realized something, and looked at this person under the light that Kurokiren touched the phone and turned it on.

The man's slightly gloomy face was now ferocious, and the hand covering his throat seemed to strangle himself to death, but the moment Asai Narumi's finger touched his aorta, he gave up struggling and collapsed on the chair, The body should also slide down to the ground like this.

"Ah!!" The woman sitting next to him, who asked Kurokiren to give up his seat at first, let out a scream.

"Potassium cyanide." Asai Chengmi made a judgment, then looked up at Kuroki Ren who was supporting the man's body to prevent him from falling to the ground, shook his head slightly and said, "I'm not breathing anymore."

No one paid any attention to the climax of the love drama on the stage. Everyone's eyes were focused on the only light source that was on in the venue, and then the lights in the venue turned on.

Hei Muren, who was wearing a black windbreaker, was dragging a fallen body. Next to him was a man pointing at the man's main artery with his hand as a sword. On the other side stood a screaming woman.

No matter how you look at this picture, it is not harmonious and beautiful.

There was a commotion at the scene, the knight in black who was still embracing the heroine on the stage let go of the person in his arms, subconsciously protecting Xiaolan behind him.

Looking at the back of the black knight, Mao Lilan had a premonition in her heart, a very unrealistic premonition.

And Mori Kogoro had already broken away from the hand of the person controlling him, and ran to the row where the accident happened in two or three steps, evacuating the crowd and letting everyone get out of the most central position.

Hitoshi Kuroki kept the posture of supporting the person unchanged, and with the help of Kogoro Mori and Narumi Asai, he carefully put the person down on the ground.

Asai Chengmi took out the white gloves that he carried with him from his arms, and after putting them on, he picked up the cup that fell on the ground, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.

Strange, why not?

"Don't touch anything at the scene." A voice with a strange tone came from behind Narumi Asai. Narumi Asai was squatting halfway in front of the corpse, and looked behind in an awkward posture.

I saw a strange young man covering himself tightly standing behind him, pressing down the brim of his hat with one hand to prevent people from seeing his eyes clearly.

Asai Chengshi put the things in his hands away, and waited for the police to come and collect them as evidence, while standing up and looking up slightly at the visitor.

"who are you?"

"Let me introduce myself." The mysterious man saw not only Naomi Asai, but also Uncle Mao Li and Mao Lilan who had just come over and said that he had called the police all looked at him.

"Cough." The mysterious man was a little nervous, cleared his throat, and was interrupted by another female voice just as he was about to speak.

"Heiji? Didn't you say you can't come?"