After becoming a chaotic daughter

The clock on the wall has already moved to 04:30.

In the empty classroom, only when the tip of the pen fell on the test paper, through the thin paper and the sound of knocking on the desk, the invigilator standing leaning on the podium yawned boredly, still thinking about what to eat for dinner, just The only candidate for this exam in the classroom put down the pen in his hand, then flipped through the paper and read it quickly, then raised his head, and looked at her with a pair of dark eyes.

"It's finished."

The unwavering flat voice rang out in the classroom, even causing a faint echo.

The invigilator, who was so bored that she was about to fall asleep, was shocked suddenly. It was almost evening, and the sunlight coming in from the window was a little golden. She thought that the student would have to wait until five o'clock to finish writing the last paragraph. A test paper, but I didn't expect it to be so fast, it was about to be handed in within an hour.

[As expected of No. 1 in fault style, top student. 】

The invigilating teacher couldn't help but think so in his heart.

There are four exams in the midterm exam, and the make-up exam is the same, Chinese, mathematics, foreign language and science. Generally speaking, ordinary students take the make-up exam, and it takes two days to finish the exam on weekends, but Edogawa finished the exam in one day. Among the four subjects, the slowest thing to do is the Chinese language that needs to be written.

"Don't check again?" she asked Nanako, who was sitting in the seat.

Nanako shook her head.

The science exams in junior high school are basically common question types, and there will be no difficult problems like the final questions in mathematics that require a long time to think about. Even Nanako’s most distressing creature in elementary school will not appear in the middle school exam. "Practical" questions like that type of insect" are all basic knowledge in textbooks. For questions like what kind of cell structure, she can basically write out the answer at a glance.

The invigilator didn't ask any more questions. After all, it was just a make-up exam, and the papers used were different, so naturally there would be no ranking. Under such circumstances, there was no need to "compete for one more point". In the end, only "98 The difference between "points" and "99 points".

She went forward to collect Nanako's paper, sealed it in the test paper bag, and waited for it to be corrected by her teacher on Monday.Nanako also packed her pencil case, and went to the empty desk next to her to get the small satchel she put there. After finishing her things, she wanted to leave the classroom.

"Be careful on the way back." The invigilator warned behind her.

Nanako responded with a small "um" and trotted out with her small bag on her back.

Today was Saturday, there were no students in the school, and the bus was much more spacious. Nanako got off the bus at the platform closest to Hanako's house, went to a nearby fruit shop, and then went to the gate of Hanako's house with a bag of apples.

She often came to Huadai's house, and she also had the key of Huadai's house. She didn't need to knock on the door, she took the key out of her bag and opened the door.

The light in the room was very dim, the lights were not turned on, and the curtains were not drawn. Nanako kicked off her shoes at the entrance and ran into the house. The old wooden floor was creaked, and the flower bag lay on her stomach The living room is wrapped in his beloved quilt Yoshiko, and in front of him are a bunch of electronic display screens with faint fluorescent lights.

"Flower bags." Nanako pushed away the garbage on the wooden table leaning against the corner. They were all kinds of empty food packaging bags, such as mochi, daifuku, biscuits or chocolate. It was very dirty, Nanako put the fruit in her hand on the table, "I bought some fruit today."

"Oh-oh--" The flower bag was wrapped in his quilt, lying on the tatami like a caterpillar, moving his body and rubbing over, "Is it an apple this time? Can you bring me some oranges and apples next time?" Persimmons? It’s time to eat oranges and persimmons.”

"Yeah." Nanako agreed, turned her head, looked around, and found a dumbbell covered by a few books thrown around in the corner, "Hanadai, lift the dumbbell today."

"...Maybe we can go for a walk today?"

"Going for a walk?"

"Uh... just take a walk in this room?"

Nanako lowered her head and looked at him with dark round eyes without blinking. Although there was no expression on her face, she seemed to be asking him "What do you think?".

Flower bag: "...I think it's okay?"

Nanako raised her short leg and kicked the dumbbell, and the dumbbell in the corner immediately rolled to the front of the flower bag.

"A hundred times," she said.

Huadai really wanted to "beep", although he is a 1.7-meter-five adult man in his twenties, but this does not prevent him from "beeping" to the underage Nanako who is only 1.4 meters long, after all, he is so cheeky This kind of thing has nothing to do with height or age.

The fundamental reason why he didn't do this is that even if he "sighed", Nanako would not change "lifting dumbbells 100 times" into "walking 100 meters". Kida looked.

He grumbled and went to lift the dumbbells. Nanako sat beside him and watched him lift the dumbbells, while playing Spider Solitaire with one of his old computers. To be able to break free from the hell of "exercise" and start lying dead on the tatami.

Spider Solitaire is a small game that kills time. Hanako finished lifting the dumbbells 100 times, but Nanako was still staring at the computer screen intently, clicking the mouse.The flower bag was like a piece of wood, and lay there for a while with "heart like dead ashes". After a full 3 minutes, the eyeballs like dead fish eyes turned, and looked at Nanako beside him.

"I said, Nanako." Hanakou said slowly, her tone was very calm.

"Hmm." Nanako, who was sitting on the tatami with her computer in her arms, answered him with an ambiguous tone without raising her head.

"Otherwise, you should reduce the frequency of visiting me in the future." Huadai said, "You don't have to come every other day or two like now, but come once every ten days and half a month, and bring me something to eat. Okay."

Nanako paused when she pressed the mouse. She stared at the computer screen, blinked her black eyes, and then turned her head to look at the flower bag.

"You want to be lazy," she said with absolute certainty.

Flower bag: "..."

Although he really wanted to say that this was not the case, but on second thought, if Nanako came here only once in ten days and a half months, the essential result seemed to be true, he could only exercise once in ten days and a half months.

Wouldn't that be great?Kill two birds with one stone!

Hanako thinks so, but of course he can't say that, if he dares to answer that, Nanako can turn around and call Kunikida to report him.Therefore, Hanako could only wave his hands with a straight face.

"No, no, how could it be like that? Do I look like this kind of person!" He tried to save face for himself, but Nanako had already started to take out her mobile phone, and she didn't seem to believe his words.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute! Don't call Kunikida!" Hanakaki slammed a carp, rolled in the air for three and a half weeks, snatched the mobile phone from Nanako's hand, and then slammed it back on the tatami with a thud. There was also a "click", the sound of his old waist breaking, which made him gasp in pain.

Grinning his teeth in pain, Kabuki still raised his hand with difficulty, and continued what he hadn't been able to finish before: "...I just said, if you always come to me, it may be too dangerous for you, Nanako, Although I am no longer a member of the detective agency, if I come and go frequently, I may be noticed by dangerous criminals."

"Just like before, Nanako, you came to my place too often, so you were suspected by the police and detained? ... Ah, although I said it was a 'policeman' and not a 'criminal' at the time, but probably That’s how it is.”

Like a grandpa, Huadai began to babble on his own, the standard feature of severe squatting at home, always switching back and forth between "not talking" and "broken thoughts".

"You see, I am a hacker, which is a bit different from being a member of a detective agency. Hacking other people's electronic devices to obtain information is my daily routine, although I will not use my hacking skills to do bad things , The extra money I receive on weekdays is to help those companies find loopholes in the firewall, but, for some criminals, I appear to be an eyesore."

"As long as you move your fingers, you can find their criminal traces through the clues they left on the Internet, so don't look at me like this, but to be honest, there are quite a lot of people who want to deal with me. If If they notice you, it is also very dangerous for you."

Hanako didn’t think about these things before, Nanako came to supervise his exercise every now and then, what he thought most was how to avoid laziness, and next time he should ask Nanako to help him buy something from the store outside, but until In the incident of the five declines of heaven and man, Nanako was suspected by the police because she had too much contact with him, and it was only then that Hanako realized that something was wrong.

Everyone else in the detective agency is paying attention to protecting Nanako. Even when the agency is suddenly attacked, the first thing everyone thinks about is how to clean up the situation before Nanako comes back from school.But in the end, Nanako was detained by the police, and the reason turned out to be that something went wrong with him.

Although even without him, Nanako might still be taken away by the police for other reasons at that time.But no matter what the "if" is, the actual situation now is that Nanako was detained at that time because of his problems.

Alas, so, as expected, as a squatting at home, having "connections" with others is something that should not be done in itself.He was like a louse in a damp old quilt, bringing nothing but misfortune to others.

All he needs is this old house, this beloved quilt, and these dozens of computers, as well as the ramen takeaway from the next street, the frozen food delivered by the supermarket, and the convenience store clerk across the street. Cheese rice cakes, potato chips of various flavors purchased online, old books bought from second-hand websites (here omitting the 790 three items that he thinks are necessary)... that's enough!

——Hell is beyond the bed!Even if you walk out of the house wrapped in a quilt and make friends with others, that is also walking into hell!

Nanako didn't know that Hanako had fallen into deep thinking about the gloomy life again, she just understood what Hanakou said in her mind.

The work of the flower bag will offend bad people = there are bad people who will chase and kill the flower bag = the flower bag is dangerous = staying around the flower bag is dangerous = if you often come to see the flower bag, you will also be in danger

After colluding with the logical chain, Nanako thought for a while, and then suggested to Hanakou: "You can go back to the detective agency."

"What's the point of visiting a useless, shabby, incompetent person like me every day? I can only live alone in this dark bed for the rest of my life...Huh?" Hanakou, who was immersed in the autistic world, heard Nanako's words, The broken thoughts in the mouth paused.

"There is no one living in the tea room, you can continue to live in the tea room." Nanako continued to tell him.

"..." Hanako didn't speak. He lay on the tatami under the quilt, raised his head and looked at Nanako for a few seconds, pursed his mouth tightly, and frowned like a twisted knot between his brows. A strange expression as if constipated.

He suddenly retracted his head into the quilt, like a turtle with its head retracted into its shell.

From the quilt came the strange cry of the flower bag "噫噫吉噫噫". He began to roll on the tatami mat wrapped in the quilt, rolling back and forth, and soon rolled himself into a ball of rice cakes.

"Woooooo... Kunikida is right, Nanako, you are such a good boy... But I won't go back to the detective agency, sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Nanako, Konanako..." Hanakou cried as if mooing cow.

Nanako: "..."

Sometimes she wonders if the valve that controls the emotion is broken because the flower bag has been squatting at home for too long, because the emotion of the flower bag is sometimes so full that it is almost like a cash filling.

The rolling "rice cake" stopped after hitting the leg of the table, a hand was stretched out from under the quilt, and after groping around for a long time, Nanako stuffed a tissue into that hand very thoughtfully.The hand that grabbed the tissue retracted under the quilt, and soon there was a loud sound of blowing one's nose in the quilt.

"Why don't you go back to the detective agency?" Nanako asked without any ups and downs.

"If you go back to the detective agency," the quilt was pulled down a little, exposing half of the head of the flower bag, "won't Kunikida have to stare at me every day for exercise!"

Nanako scratched her head, and found that Hanako's worries seemed completely reasonable. If it was her, she probably didn't want to go back to the tea room in this case. After all, who would be dragged to run 3000 meters in the morning every day? Woolen cloth?

【…】

[Being dragged to run 3000 meters every morning. 】

Thinking of this, Nanako suddenly fell silent.

She felt as if she knew the reason why Huadai suddenly resigned and ran away.

Hanako is still sighing, today's task of "supervising Hanako exercise" has been completed, Nanako turned off the card game on the computer, and wanted to go back to the detective agency for dinner, just got up, don't know why, suddenly thought of A word that Hanako said just now.

【"I'm a hacker...invading...electronic equipment to obtain information, that's my daily routine."】

Hanako is a very powerful hacker. Nanako knew it before, but she only remembered it when she encountered things related to electronic equipment and network systems.In most cases, in her cognition, the flower bag is mainly a "home squatting" that requires her to frequently feed and supervise exercise.

"Flower bag." Nanako stopped when she was about to leave, she lowered her head and said to the bulging quilt on the tatami not far away, "Can you check something for me?"

"um?" Huadai issued a tone between "um" and "um", "...what do I need to check?"

"Check it out," Nanako paused, thinking for a few seconds before continuing to answer him, "Check it out, who is my mother?"

"Um……"

Huadai didn't know what she thought of, she lowered her head and fell into deep thought, her face gradually became serious.

Nanako stood motionless, looked down at him, and waited patiently for a minute before Hanakou raised her head. The expression on her face instantly changed from "serious" to "shocked".

He shouted in shock: "Mr. Ranpo actually has a lover?!"

Nanako, who couldn't keep up with Huadai's brain circuit for a while: "..."

【What? 】

There was a little bewildered expression on her face.

At the same time, there was a loud "boom!" from the entrance, as if something heavy fell to the ground.

In just two seconds, with the sound of rapid footsteps, the sliding door of the living room was pushed open from the outside, and the light wooden door panel hit the door frame forcefully, making a loud bang. a sound.

"What, what, what..."

The glasses on the bridge of the nose were skewed, but the owner of the glasses seemed to have not noticed this at all, dumbfounded, with shock written all over his face.

Kunikida is still digesting what he just heard in the entrance. In the living room in front of him, there are only Nanako and the flower bag. He even "brainstormed" in a second. "Investigate", a large-scale family ethics drama,

What's more terrible is that although Nanako didn't know it yet, he knew it - just two days ago, Nanako's relatives just came to the door!

[But, no, wait a minute, anyway——]

--calm!Kunikida alone!

Kunikida said to himself in his heart, forcing himself to cool down his brain that had already started to heat up due to high-speed operation.

[...In short, you must first ask what is going on. 】

Kunikida took a deep breath, calmed down his chaotic mood and shocking thoughts, and then asked Nanako:

"Nanako, just now Hanakou said that Mr. Ranpo's relatives came to the door, what happened?"

Nanako: "?"

Flower bag: "?"

Kunikida: ...

Too bad, the two sides talked about it.