Mr. Oda and his friends

"We're back."

Xia Youjie carried five or six packing boxes and pushed the door into the office of the Armed Detective Agency. Rihe walked behind, manipulating others with confidence.

I have already taken the opportunity to hold a meeting to arrange someone's summer vacation properly. Looking at the skyline gradually glowing blue outside the window, everyone expressed their warm welcome to the late comer.

"Thanks, Xiayou, it's really reliable!"

Yosano Akiko discovered that there was a cup of lemon tea hidden under her meal bag, and she went out to check other people's drinks, and everyone was different.

Ranpo grabbed the udon noodles and knocked on the door and ran into the president's office. Everyone was used to it, only Hiyori puffed his cheeks with regret, and went to find Sakunosuke Oda with spicy curry.

Even Tian Shan Hanabou, who was hiding in the tea room, got a friendly dinner, as long as there were no women present, he finally behaved rationally and normally: "Thank you, that... Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Uh, no, it's just convenient, you are too polite."

Xia Youjie is really handy, it's impossible for everyone to take care of him but just forget a certain one.

If you're not a primary school student, what kind of isolation are you playing?

Tianshan Huadai looked at the head of the ball gratefully, and stretched out his hand to beckon: "...the mobile phone."

The whole society mobilized collectively, and of course he also went to the scene, but he hid too deeply and was never discovered, and he returned to the office one step ahead of being caught.

"what?"

Xia Youjie froze for a moment, then took out the phone out of politeness and shook it.

This guy who always hides in the tea room wrapped in a quilt and dare not see people is really weird, even in the perception of conjurers, he is unique and weird.

A golden arc flashed between Huadai's hands, he hesitated and asked, "What do you usually want to see the most?"

The last thing he wanted to see was of course urgent missions, but that wasn't something he couldn't just ignore if he didn't want to.After thinking for a moment, Xia Youjie smiled and told Tian Shan Hanadai: "Probably...to sell advertisements."

"Oh, that's true."

The electric arc pulled out a string of sparks and sank into the phone, the [quilt] played a role, and the flower bag installed a free super firewall for him.

I don't quite understand supernatural powers, but Xia Youjie can guess that he has protected his mobile phone: "Thank you."

"It's okay, it's okay, that... If there is any electronic equipment that needs to be repaired, you can give it to me at any time."

Tian Shan Huadai retracted into the depths of the tea room while being obsequious, like a dead house suffering from social terror, Xia Youjie just watched him slowly retract into the shell like a snail, speechless for a long time.

This person... I really don't know how to evaluate it.

After eating a meal called "Dinner", which can basically be seen as an extra meal for breakfast, Marukitou returned to Tokyo with the instruction book written by Fukuzawa Yukichi.In fact, it’s not a big deal to not have this thing, it’s better to have it, anyway, it’s considered a good review—generally, it’s very difficult for conjurers to get evaluations from their clients, no matter whether it’s good or bad...

Seeing that it was almost dawn, Rihe, who had no reason to ask for leave, went back to the dormitory to shower and dry his hair, and went to school as usual, because it was too early, and when he walked to the school gate, he was still stared at by the discipline teacher Aoki for a long time.

In the early morning of late spring, the mist filled the air, and the black-haired girl loomed in the mist like a white gauze.When you get closer, you can see the delicate fritillary flower hairpin on the side of her hair, and a pair of crystal clear purple eyes, like a rippling pool of water.

Did you come to school early for tutoring?Or are you planning to deliver some pink letters while there are fewer people?

Aoki watched Hiyori walk into the teaching building, and when he looked back outside the gate, his mood was several times better than usual.

"I forgot to write my homework."

She didn't think of this terrible thing until she sat in her seat, and hurriedly opened the book and worked hard, finally getting homework together before class.

"The final exam will be one month after the cultural festival. This is the first assessment since you entered high school... I hope you will face it with the attitude you deserve..."

The head teacher announced the curriculum amid cheers and wailing, ignored the students' funny expressions, opened the lesson plan and started class.

The teacher's voice is so hypnotic.

Hiyori tried his best not to let the upper and lower eyelids stick together, but the laws of nature are there, it is impossible to stay up all night without being sleepy.

It's just... like fishing, the head keeps dropping and lifting, and then falling and lifting again.

"Miyata Hiyori!"

The teacher couldn't bear it anymore: "Come up and write down the process of this question!"

Hiyori, who was kindly reminded by the classmate Nozaki sitting next to him, was so sleepy that he almost fell under the desk, rubbing his eyes, and walked up to the podium to take the chalk.

Then, incomprehensible symbols appeared on the blackboard in rows——

——The so-called mathematics, isn't it just a subject that you can no longer understand when you bow your head and pick up a pen?

math teacher:"……"

This is a development that I have never (sister) thought of.

"Ahem, well, although Miyata's solution is not wrong, it does not belong to the scope of teaching. Next, let's look at the normal way of thinking."

This kid usually looks like an ordinary good, so it turns out that the reason why he got [-] points in the test is because the test paper only has [-] points?

Silently lucky, the math teacher decided to call Miyata Hiyori's guardian after class—should such a gifted child be cultivated more?

So, while Hiyori was standing in the club activity room dryly reading his lines, President Fukuzawa received a call from the homeroom teacher and math teacher.

The last time I encountered a similar incident was to handle the withdrawal procedures for Ranpo from the police academy. The traditional and conservative "old man" listened respectfully for more than 20 minutes before he realized that this time it was not Hiyori who did not perform well in school. parents.

"Well, well, yes, I understand, I will discuss this issue with Hiyori, everything will be her own will first."

Logically speaking, due to the idea of ​​parental protectionism, Mr. Fukuzawa should decide for the adopted child a path that is more suitable for her talents.

Because children lack life experience, they often cannot predict the impact that many choices may have on their future lives.Fifteen and sixteen years old is an important period for the complete formation of independent personality. In case the parents do not give enough care or timely guidance, teenagers in this age group are most likely to go to extremes.

Neither extremes in thought nor extremes in behavior are good things.

But, none of the two children adopted by Mr. Fukuzawa applied this theory.Luanbu may seem childish, but in fact he has his own logic of action, and he can't beat him at all.As for Hiyori, you can make decisions for her, but the problem is that she will pretend to be stupid, and can carry out orders she doesn't like seriously, but the effect is... obviously greatly reduced.

Compared with the fact that he would go all out no matter what instructions he gave at the beginning, now the little guy has a deep understanding of the saying "hard work is sometimes just an appearance of hard work".Whenever she encounters a situation where she really doesn't like it but doesn't know how to refuse it, she will take out the great method of pretending to be stupid and use it.

Fukuzawa Yukichi is also very strange. There is no such kind of fishing expert in the detective agency, so why did he lead the child astray without knowing it?

——After all, there are more than ten years of bad demonstrations in the past. Hiyori didn’t see the sky, drink tea and bask in the sun hahaha, or lie on the tatami and eat senbei while dozing off. He is already worthy of his education!

The math teacher repeatedly persuaded him for a long time but failed to get any substantive promise from Miyata Hiyori's guardian, and sighed again after hanging up the phone angrily.

He also thought that Hiyori's guardian was too conservative to devote all his energy to nurturing such a girl with a talent for math competition.In fact, it is someone who is too Buddhist, and has no desire to win at all, and the parents who know him well are afraid that the teacher will be angry in the future...

She would probably say something like "Then you've won" directly to the opponent in public, just thinking about it makes one's scalp tingle.

Stabilizing hatred invisibly, he deserves to be a member of the Armed Detective Agency.

In the evening, the little girl returned to the office with a kitten face. After getting the answer of "I don't want to participate in the competition", Mr. Fukuzawa couldn't help asking: "Hiyo, have you thought about what you will do in the future?"

"future……?"

Looking up and thinking seriously for 5 minutes, Hiyori gave an answer that made Fukuzawa Yukichi dumbfounded: "We are with Sakunosuke!"

When she said being together, she just stayed together in a literal sense, without any charming colors, but it made people's hearts suffocate.In order to save the direction of the conversation, Mr. Fukuzawa had to add additional settings.

"No, I mean, what kind of person do you want to be and what kind of job do you want to do."

Hiyori tilted her head: "Akiko like that?"

Well, finally there is a more concrete and reliable role model.

A heroic female doctor?

Even without the blessing of supernatural powers, medical school is not out of reach with Hiyori's learning ability... But she hasn't finished yet——

"The hatchet looks very handsome and easy to use."

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "..."

Where do you want to use it?how to use?For whom?

"Ahem, the Shinto Wunian-style knife technique I passed on to you has been famous in Kansai since ancient times," Mr. President looked away: "The legend is the result of the founder's epiphany in front of the gods. The moves are eclectic, and there is no weapon It's a rigid requirement, if you like it...you can do it. However, the hatchet is not suitable for your height, so you should consider it carefully."

What's the matter with a little soft bun holding a weapon that is almost as tall as himself in one hand and slashing horizontally and vertically? !

The president generally doesn't fool people, once the fooling mode is turned on, it's amazing how one can fool each other.

Hiyori looked up and thought about it again, and sure enough, she felt that the combination of Yosano Akiko and the hatchet was the most suitable. Wouldn't she look like a spinning top with wings instead?

"Oh, then I'd better use a wooden knife..."

"Wooden knives are very good, convenient and light, and you won't be questioned by the police when you take them out." President Fukuzawa summed up this weird conversation, and decisively changed the topic: "I saw you were unhappy when you came back. What happened in school what?"

Speaking of this, Rihe frowned: "It's a club activity of the drama club, no matter how you read the lines, the lines are wrong, alas..."

She has learned to sigh!