[Comprehensive] After leaving Yokohama, I joined Xiongying

Facing the inexplicable provocation Itachi was silent for a while, he politely looked away, and nodded slightly at the other party as a response to the greeting, but he did not answer the inexplicable challenge.

He looked straight ahead, his gaze piercing through the crowd to the other side.

——Standing there was a man who didn't fit in with the examinees. He looked like the invigilator, but he didn't say a word or take any action from the moment he entered the room.

The teenager standing beside him paused and wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted by another hero who entered the room.

The third and final exam is the interview.

The teacher also divided them into multiple groups, but no longer differentiated according to the original groups.

The boy who provoked him before left after the teacher called him "Boom Jiaodong". This name made Itachi, who had just accepted the [-] questions (bu) of Japanese hero society common sense (bu), immediately think of the active hero with the same surname "Boom". The second-ranked flame hero, Koyanji, or Andwa.

Coupled with the condition of taking the Heroes Admission Examination, the conclusion can be drawn almost immediately, Itachi's heart turned darkly, and he quickly converged his thoughts and followed the teacher's call to another venue.

Perhaps because he knew that the students must be exhausted after two rounds of exams, Xiongying arranged a place to rest outside the interview venue, and the students could choose the order of the interview.

Itachi chose the immediate interview almost without thinking.

In fact, this is not because he thinks too highly of himself, but on the one hand, the first interview is the same for a boy. Although the boy who followed Sawada Tsunayoshi to the Mafia negotiating table did not speak seriously The black fox is negotiating, but how can a teenager who has already experienced such a scene be stumped by an ordinary interview.

Of course, there is another reason, and it is the most important reason.

In an earlier call, an elderly father who apparently knew he was waking up for the test had told him to "come home early".

Since you have to go home early, you can't be left behind for an interview... right?

Xiongying's interview looks not too different from a regular school interview, but what I have to say is that the pile of heroes as interviewers is enough to make some students lose their composure.

But it didn't work for Itachi.

Because he himself grew up around Yokohama, a special zone equivalent to a heroic society, from the very beginning, and spent a few years in Italy after leaving Yokohama. Therefore, although he now has the common sense about the heroic society instilled by his teachers, these famous heroes For him, he is still more inclined to exist on paper and in video.

With a friendly smile and an orderly division of labor, several teachers who sang bad faces and some sang bad faces dealt with each other, and Itachi finally ushered in the time to go home.He circled around a few times and left Xiongying, his pace slowed down a lot because he was not as eager as when he came home.

Before leaving, he met Hong Jiaodong again at the school gate.The aura around the other party was as condensed as before, and he just nodded slightly before getting into the nearest black luxury car.

Inspired by the words and deeds of a certain teacher from Italy, although Itachi has no sense of cars and is not old enough to drive, he can still recognize the value of this black car, which can be called a luxury car.

He withdrew his gaze, secretly thinking that he was indeed a child of a rich family.

Although this guy used to ride in a much more expensive than this—to some extent, it is a limited edition luxury car modified by Peng Lilanshou, whose value is incalculable.

Halfway through, Itachi received another call from his old father.

Oda Saku explained in a few sentences that he needed to stay in school to correct homework today, and expressed the hope that Itachi could go to the Maori Detective Agency after school to play with his friends there after school. bring home.

The steps under his feet did not change at all, Itachi promised his old father who was young but had to worry about various things, and stepped on the tram to Mori Detective Agency.

Itachi, who is not at home and still knows how to communicate with his younger siblings, naturally knows that the Mori Detective Agency is a friend of his younger sister—although the little girl has never been willing to admit it because she doesn’t know where she learned it——he remembers that it’s called Edogawa The place where Conan's children currently live.The other party seems to be a member of the "boy detective team" established by children, and his lovely sister once secretly complained about the Edogawa classmate in the next class in the two secret (not) letters. child.

However, in view of the fact that the little girl complained that another classmate who seemed to be called Haibara or something didn't look like a child in elementary school, Itachi guessed that this was actually because Edogawa and Haibara were both the girl's friend Ayumi. friend.

The boy who didn't feel that he had imagined the emotional life of elementary school students too rich thought, and soon arrived at the destination.

The children played not at the Maori Detective Agency on the second floor, but at a café called Poirot below.

Itachi pushed the door and walked in. The action of opening the door touched the light-colored wind chime above, which made a clear and pleasant sound in the room.

"Welcome." The waiter in an apron carrying a plate turned his head and showed a signature smile.

Itachi nodded towards him, and pointed at the children playing around by the window before he could ask.

"Sorry, I'm here to take my sister home."

As soon as the words fell, Sakule, who was happily chatting with friends and friends, shook her head and looked over. The expression that was originally just a smile suddenly disappeared, and the moment she jumped off the seat, she became enthusiastic.

"Brother Weasel!!"

Itachi squatted down to pick up the little girl, hugged her and nodded with the little ghosts who were looking over at him.

"Arnold," the girl who obviously brought the group of children temporarily followed Sakule to Itachi, and stretched out her hand hesitantly in front of the siblings, "Are you Oda-chan's elder brother?"

"Yes, I'm her brother Itachi," Itachi lowered his eyes, hiding his last name.

The hand stretched out by the girl was slender and white, but there was a layer of thin calluses at the tiger's mouth and other places, obviously the traces left by long-term practice of some kind of physical skill.However, the seemingly thin girl is actually strong, her steps are firm, and her center of gravity is quite stable.

"Nice meeting," she bowed slightly, "I'm Mao Lilan, Edogawa Conan's older sister."

Theoretically, Itachi, who was younger than her, returned the gift, and after a while of pleasantries, he was going to take away the young girl who had turned into a koala.

"Ah, please wait a moment," the black-skinned young man who saw that they were about to leave stretched out his hand to stay, and took out a few bags of things in solid-color bags from under the counter.

"This is a small biscuit made by experimenting with new varieties before." He smiled gently and kindly, "Saki Le Sauce is also a regular customer of our store, please take some back to taste... Ah, of course, So do other kids."

Normally, such words are said by another employee, Ms. Azusa, but today she is still busy in the back kitchen, and the young man who introduced himself as Toru Amuro is talking about the experimental products and selling them to the children.

Saki Le cheered, looking at Itachi with great anticipation, apparently also looked like he was often fed like this.

Itachi thanked the other party, and accepted this small gift in the expectant eyes of his little girl.

***

The way home was surrounded by the voices of little girls chirping.

Fearing that her brother would be tired, the little girl groaned and chirped for a while, feeling sorry for her poor brother and yearning for the embrace she hadn't enjoyed for a long time, and finally fell on Itachi's back.

She stuck to her brother's generous back as she remembered, and rubbed against him rather, even quite dependently.

Sensing the movement, Itachi tilted his head and asked warmly, but the only answer he got was that the little girl buried her head deeper.

"How about eating tempura at night?" He asked warmly, and after a while, he got a muffled answer from the little girl.

"what?"

"I—say—" the little girl finally raised her head to refute her stupid brother word by word, "Brother Itachi can't decide what to eat for dinner now!"

After all, the people who cook have changed!

"Well, this is really difficult." Itachi frowned in cooperation with the little girl, "Then what should we do?"

"Hmph," the little girl lying behind her brother raised her head and moaned, "If brother Weasel wants to eat, it's not impossible."

"is it?"

"If you really—really—want to eat it." The little girl kicked her feet unconsciously behind his back. Stupid look.

"If you don't want to eat it very much, brother can't eat fried food!" Seeing Itachi didn't respond to him for a long time, Saku Le tried to whitewash herself, "Student Huiyuan said that people who are recovering from a serious illness can't eat fried food of food!"

"Yes, brother understands," Itachi comforted his troubled younger sister with ease, "As long as it is made by Sakule and others, brother will like it very much."

"Do you like it without tempura?"

"of course."

"Then brother will obediently eat clean?"

"Will do."

"Then, brother, don't fall asleep all of a sudden, okay?" The little girl tried her best to maintain a normal voice, and her small soft hands grabbed the clothes on his shoulders, "Xiao Le will be very good."

"Well, brother promises."

"Then... Lagougou?"

"Pull the hook."

The boy who made the little girl behind his back to make her laugh again certainly did not expect that shortly after he made this promise, he would fall into an embarrassing situation again.

But that was a later talk, he chatted softly with the little girl behind him, and when he opened the door, he was surrounded by children like countless times before.

Then it was normal to eat and sleep. Before going to bed, the black cat came out of nowhere and strolled to his pillow, waiting for him to finish telling the bedside story activity that the Oda family hadn’t done for a long time. When I returned to the room, the guy was already snoring on the soft pillow.

It looked exactly like the little guy in the next room.

Thinking like this, the boy lay down on the bed, and the black cat, which was supposed to be asleep, consciously rubbed its tail against the boy's cheek.

Then when Itachi woke up again, the scenery in front of him had changed.

He blinked blankly, lowered his head and collected his hands, realizing that he was not in a dream, nor was his body separated from his soul.Before he could figure out what was going on, a hand stretched out from the front and pulled him away who was stunned in place.

"what are you doing?!!"

The boy who was pulling the ferret to run turned around and roared angrily, seeing the companion he pulled up swung a weapon at him.

"Pfft-"

There was a sound of something breaking through, and he turned his head slowly. A man holding a knife fell back with his eyes wide open, as if he had never closed his eyes even if he died.

He looked at the boy who was leading him again. The black-haired boy lowered his eyes, but he could still vaguely see a piece of blood red in it.

Itachi couldn't hear what the boy was saying. He raised his head and looked around. The ground was covered with blood, and it seemed that even the sky was stained with blood.

There are black crows flying across the sky, descending to the land of no one to eat the flesh and blood of the dead.

And he held a heavy weapon in his hand, and when he realized the existence of hostility, he couldn't even think about solving the opponent.

——This is the inheritance from the world's number one killer.

Itachi felt nauseous subconsciously, but nothing came out of his mouth covered with one hand.

At a certain moment, perhaps from the moment he arrived in this other world, his brain had informed him of his current situation.

Here is the battlefield.

A voice told him.

This is the real thing, a battlefield where all real and illusory battlefields are shredded at the cost of human flesh and blood.

The author has something to say:

Yes, Itachi-kun, he wore it again (sad face)

This dungeon will probably have something you like to see【. 】

Once you're done, you're ready to go!My poor Itachi-kun is still a primary school student (hey)

Saki: What!Brother Itachi is in elementary school like us!happy!

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