"The scene is exactly the same as what you said before."

"...Probably still different, we are not in Bingdi now, but in Didan Elementary School." I rubbed my face helplessly, "It is very important to know that the beauty sleep of beautiful girls, let those few It’s fine for the rough boys to come, why should we two girls deal with the strange stories at night.”

"Because of love?"

"... Hongye, you really can't hang out with Daoman anymore." I rubbed my head speechlessly and yawned, "I think the two of us can be judged just like those teachers who work overtime until late at night. A model worker for the new era."

Several teachers of Didan Elementary School who worked overtime until late at night reported that they found a lot of strange lines on the A4 paper when using the copier, but after checking, did they find any abnormalities, so now the school is rumored to have ghosts, one of them A timid female teacher also fell ill at home after working overtime that night.That's why Hongye and I didn't dream at home at night, but appeared in the school corridor. Although I think 99% of the problems can be solved without working overtime, there is no need for us to eliminate demons.

"Stop talking nonsense, just solve it quickly—" Hongye stopped suddenly and frowned.I know why, because I do too.Are children now so courageous, going to a school with ghosts late at night to explore? ? ?

"Conan, I'm so scared, is there really a ghost?" The childish voice of the little girl came from the end of the corridor, "Why don't we go back."

"It's okay Ayumi, we will protect you."

"That's right, with my head Yuantai here, whatever ghosts come here."

"So, why do you all come here together?"

"What are you talking about, Conan, we are all members of the Detective Boys."

From the short conversation above, I could hear a hint of a love triangle, all kinds of single arrows scurrying around, are the kids these days already so powerful?When I was their age, I was just a piece of paper, not to mention falling in love, even investigating cases... Well, when I was their age, I had already followed Sherlock's goldfish around the scene of the crime.

We exchanged glances with Hongye, and we both quietly retreated to the stairs, not intending to face this group of children head-on.However, watching the group of children walk all the way to the teacher's office, there was a sudden scream, and the campus bells rang "jingle ding dong" at this time, we couldn't care less As soon as I ran in, I saw the figure standing behind the copier at first glance.

"...Her hair is quite lush, and I feel a little envious."

"...Are you stupid?" After Hongye complained, I also turned my attention to the group of children who fell on the ground. There were 3 boys and 1 girl, but the boy with glasses...

I rubbed my chin, and felt that this little boy was much more miraculous than the young lady behind the copier, not to mention his body that didn't match the soul, and it was the first time for me to see the death scythe on his head on a living person see.I looked him up and down a few times, and I asked with some doubts, "I've only been in the island country for two years, so I don't know much about the local market. The monsters here... or some black technology can make people rejuvenate?"

The little boy suddenly showed a look of surprise and looked at us vigilantly.

"A solar and lunar eclipse is fine." Hongye calmly took out the coins from her backpack, read her congratulatory words and scanned them twice, and the girl behind the copier disappeared into the night.

"It's great, it's great." I clapped my hands and boasted to her, my voice was soulless, "It's just that there is one missing priestess costume, otherwise the effect would be even better."

"Going back at this point can still catch up with my daily rest time." Hongye ignored my words, and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, "Let's go, don't make extra trouble."

"...you go to bed early, unlike me, I will play games until late at night even in bed." I also glanced at the wall clock, it is almost 10 o'clock now.Waved to those children, "Then you should go home early, good children can't go out so late, parents will worry."

"Wait!" The little boy wearing glasses stood at the front, holding his watch with one hand, his eyes alert, "Who are you?"

"We are the little fairies who came from the moon," I said with a serious face, looking at Hongye's contemptuous eyes, "so we have to hurry back to the moon while the moon is still there, or we will never be able to go back when the moon disappears at dawn. gone."

The little girl's eyes widened, "Could it be, sister, are you Kaguya Hime?"

I have a face of mixed race, so it's hard to say that I am a character in the mythology of the island country.So I pointed to the red leaf next to me, "This young lady is, I'm just a rabbit raised by her, and I've turned into a human."

"Good, amazing."*3

These children are really innocent and cute, except for the fake kid with glasses.

Hongye: "..."

"I'll go first." She exuded disgust all over her body, with the words 'I don't want to talk to you mentally handicapped' written all over her face.

"Don't be picky, what about the agreed-upon affinity." I followed up with a smile, "Go back quickly, and be careful not to be caught by the guard."

In the second day's work, I talked about the magical child, about his soul and body not matching, and the death scythe on his head.

Kazuki Tsuchimikado rubbed his chin in thought, "It wouldn't be surprising if it was a monster, but according to what you said, that child has neither demonic aura nor traces of spells. Could it be some kind of black technology?"

I couldn't help sighing: "Nowadays, technology is changing with each passing day. I feel that I have been abandoned by the trend of the times."

Rijiruo frowned, "In my opinion, the current technology can't rejuvenate, and what's the matter with the scythe on his head."

"We probably don't know what kind of drug is on the black market." I waved my hand indifferently, "Anyway, Hongye and I's task is to deal with the copier girl, and that magical child is not within our scope of treatment. Although we are A supernatural supernatural society that pursues science and truth, but when it comes to black technology, it touches our blind spot."

"As for the scythe on his head," I rubbed my chin, showing an 'Inflation' smile, "Wherever this kind of person goes, there will be murders, and wherever he goes, people will die."

"In addition to the group of children claiming to be the Boy Detective Team, and the soul that obviously belongs to a high school student, I can already deduce it. A high school student detective was knocked out and fed to him while investigating a case, but he didn't die. Turned into a child, I haven’t heard any news reports about a high school student turning into a child, that is, in order to ensure the safety of the people around him, he decided to use his identity as a child to track down the culprit behind the scenes.”

I showed a confident and clear smile, everything was in my reasoning, "I'm sure, the name of this crew is Detective XX, and XX is the name of that child."

Jun Ming Xiasheng discovered a blind spot, "Why didn't you shoot him down with a single shot, instead choosing the unreliable method of feeding poison."

"This..." I frowned and thought hard, "Maybe it's because it's inconvenient to shoot? Really, Xia Sheng, think about it, how will the subsequent plot be played if you shoot directly, and the whole show will end directly."

Next to me, Michimi Yuno twitched the corner of his mouth and slapped my head, "...An'an, you have suffered from the second disease of middle school again."

"This is not a second-degree disease," I was very dissatisfied, "This is called God's perspective. Also, I haven't settled with you for spoiling Hongye, yet you dare to hit me!"

"Huh? When did I spoil her... No! How can I, an excellent young moral model of the new era, spoil others."

"...Actually, both Xia Sheng and I feel that you have broken the little white paper of our Super Spirit Club," Huakaiyuan Baizhi glanced at Yuye Daoman speechlessly, "I still remember Hongye's disgruntled look when he first joined the club." Looks like a shrine maiden who cannibalize fireworks."

"...That's an exaggeration." I covered my face with a toothache, and felt a bit chilly, "Although she wasn't as bad-tempered as she is now, she couldn't be considered a fairy at that time."

"Except when facing you," Abe Moe also smiled, "You two got into a fight as soon as you joined the club. I dare not say that there will be no future, but at least there will be no one before."

Junming Xiasheng also covered his mouth and smiled when he heard the words, "I remember asking Maozhi in a daze if he really wanted to recruit your two little ancestors?"

"Because our setting is An Hong CP who loves and kills each other," I hugged Hong Ye, crossed Erlang's legs, and kissed her sideways, "Are you right?"

Hongye immediately wiped her face in disgust, ignoring my dissatisfied voice, "No! I only stand in Hong'an."

"Height fixed attack, I'm taller than you."

"1 centimeter that can't be seen at all."

"Don't talk about 1 centimeter, even 0.1 centimeters, I'm taller than you."

"Did you see it?! Did you see it!" Yuye Daoman yelled, aggrieved and dissatisfied, "Is it still me who brought Hongye to ruin? It was obviously An'an who brought it on."

"...It's none of my business, I'm just a piece of pure white paper."

"Hmph, little white paper, you may have misunderstood little white paper."

"Okay, you guys stop making trouble." Abe Moe interrupted us with a smile. I don't know if it was my illusion, but I always felt that he gave me a special look.But soon I knew it was not my illusion, because he continued, "There is one last thing. In September, Zhonglihai University will hold the Haiyuan Festival. I received an invitation letter from their school. Are you interested?"

The whole activity room suddenly fell silent, and everyone turned their heads to look at me silently.

"Hey, hey! Don't you have such an expression, okay? I've said I've put it down." I held my forehead with a headache, "It's nothing that you made as if it was serious. It doesn't matter to me, you can go as long as you want." Come on, I'm not interested."

Crowd: ...

"Okay, I understand." Abe Moede closed the folder and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I have already rejected them, so today's work will end here."

I:……

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Conan's timeline is very confusing...just ignore him hahaha

The source of inspiration for this chapter is Anshiba House

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