Color painting collection and a certain strongest

(Private setting: A large amount of cursed filth gathers to taste 'ecstasy'. Conan just became smaller before, and the halo of death has not had time to play a role.)

"A kid transferred from another school today, everyone should get along well with him~"

In the first class, the head teacher said so.

Lan Tang wasn't interested in this, but that indifference ended when someone outside the classroom walked in.

The child in a small blue suit and a red bow tie introduced himself simply: "Hi everyone, I am Conan Edogawa, please give me your advice."

The teacher looked at the seats in the classroom: "Then Edogawa Conan should sit on the far left of the third row. Ayumi and Noctua must take good care of him."

Yoshida Ayumi: "Good teacher!"

Lan Tang: "..."

why?

The black cat Lantang's eyes were dull, and his fur furled silently.

Lan Tang looked at this seemingly ordinary little boy who seemed a bit listless, and almost doubted his own eyes.

Why is there so much filth left by the curse on this child? !

Ordinary teachers and students in the class can neither see nor smell, but to Lantang, who can see and smell, and is especially sensitive to curses, Conan's filthy body is like soaking in a swamp for three days. Day rolled in vomit again.

Lan Tang's face turned green!

........

During the lunch break, Lantang rushed to the rooftop almost regardless of his image. Gojo Satoru, who had been waiting on the rooftop, blinked and showed an interested expression.

"Lantang, what's the matter with you?"

Lan Tang: "..." I don't want to talk.

After being smoked all morning, Lan Tang felt that he might spit out as soon as he opened his mouth.

Seeing that Lantang was really uncomfortable, Gojo Wu suddenly lost the mood to joke: "What's the matter, Lantang?"

Maomao's eyes turned cold.

Who dares to attack the shit shovel officer when the cat is not around?

Gojo Satoru supported the blue-faced Lantang, and let him follow his back one by one.

The brain, which was already smart, started to work quickly, and the information of each conjurer was extracted and eliminated.

Lan Tang is invincible, so he must not be good at facing the enemy head-on, even if it is an indirect spell alone, it is impossible.

Is it a conjurer family, a family that is good at influencing people indirectly...

"Senior Wutiao, classmate Lan Tang, we have brought new friends!"

Ayumi took Conan and ran upstairs excitedly.

"Ale?" Ayumi looked suspiciously at the empty rooftop, "Strange, where did they go?"

The three children couldn't find the friends they used to eat with, so they could only return to the classroom in doubt. Conan, who was forced to come here, didn't care. His mind was full of the words of the two people that day and his childhood sweetheart, Mao Lilan.

"If it weren't for Mr. Attil, we might have been killed by the 'curse', and we would leave quietly after saving the child. Mr. Attil is really a good man."

And Mr. Mori: "If that curse hadn't been afraid of my righteousness, I wouldn't be lingering outside the door. I'm so amazing! Hahahahaha! I'm worthy of my name, Detective Mori Kogoro!"

Conan couldn't help showing dead fish eyes: No, it's better to only believe half of what this guy says.

Although he is a gentle person, he will bring candy and a projector to coax children, but he is absolutely not allowed to cheat!Be sure to find him and introduce him to a new job!

It's no longer cheating, but using your own hands to make money in an upright manner!

The flames of justice and science are burning in Conan's eyes!

on the rooftop.

Gojo Satoru hugged the dying Lan Tang, and fell to the ground with lingering fear. Lan Tang struggled to smash the filthy aura left by the boy who just passed by with the color painting book.

Gojo Satoru silently looked at Lan Tang, who was already lying dead.

Still, ask Lan Tang for a leave of absence.

First, he teleported for Lantang to send him home, and Wujo Wutiao teleported back to school with rare reliability, and asked Lantang's head teacher to explain the situation.

However, if Gojo Satoru is given another chance, he will definitely die and will not even take a step closer to Class B of the first grade!

Caught off guard by the elementary school student covered in filth, Gojo Satoru directly held his breath and passed out.

The only thought before he passed out was: he persisted for a whole morning, Lan Tang, that's amazing!

The head teacher of class B of the first year who looked blankly: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

...... Noctua Masamune rushed over when he received the news. Although he was not as sensitive as Lan Tang and Gojo Satoru, he was also caught by the filth of the child named Edogawa Conan in the class. Startled, I instantly understood why the two children fainted.

Lan Tang's body was already very weak, and he couldn't stand being rushed by such a strong curse spirit for a whole morning; Wujo Wu was simply too strong, and his perception was too sensitive, so he was caught off guard. fainted.

Noctuid Zhengdao fooled the teacher with the reason of "food allergy", but he didn't know why the filthy little boy kept looking at him with sharp eyes that made his back chill.

Ye Mo Zhengdao didn't dare to say anything for no reason, and after a brief explanation, he quickly left with the unconscious Gojo Satoru.

.......

Gojo Satoru woke up from the bed at home in a daze.

Facing the ceiling, his eyes straightened, and his brain was rarely empty.

Ah, ordinary people are so terrifying!

Lan Tang, who was the first to recover, had already cooked a pot of porridge. Seeing Wutiao Wutiao woke up, he served the porridge to take care of the silly kitten.

Serve the porridge carefully, put a spoon on it and bring it to the bedside table.

Lan Tang silently lowered the bottom line a little, acquiescing to the five cats who were attacked by biochemical weapons to eat on the bed.

Seeing Lan Tang busily serving the porridge to cool down, the five cats came to their senses belatedly.

"Lantang..." Mao Mao spoke weakly, tears streaming down her face.

"Ohh Ohh ohh."

!!!

Lan Tang, who had never seen the tears of such a strong little white cat, was completely numb!