Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 95

Edogawa Conan was helpless.

Helpless and powerless.

He was hit with a stick by that silver-haired man in Dorobega Park, and then fed a grain of poison, and his body became smaller...

Later, he ran all the way back from the park, but he almost couldn't even get in the house.

Conan sighed.

That's right, the person sleeping in the empty room of Mori's house is the well-known high school student detective Kudo Shinichito tonight, the object of Gin's painstaking efforts to make people smaller.

Clearly, Gin succeeded.

Kudo Shinichi successfully became smaller, and successfully lodged in Maori's house-now it's time to call him Conan.

"I thought tonight's robbers were also related to those two men in black..."

Conan tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep, his mind was full of things about the man in black.

Finally, he also comprehended a necessary skill for a model worker - staying up all night.

"I still have to go to the doctor's house tomorrow..."

Now this primary school student's body is really too weak!
……

Didan Elementary School, first grade class B.

"Students, two new students have been transferred to our class today! Remember to get along well."

The class teacher finished introducing the students to the class with a smile on his face, then turned to look at the two people on the podium: "Should the two students also introduce themselves?"

"My name is Edogawa Conan, please give me more advice in the future!"

Conan wears glasses frames that are half the size of his face, trying to make his speech look like a primary school student, and he has nothing to love in his heart.

In the end, he actually had to go to elementary school again...Damn it!

"My name is Chiyan Hiroki, please give me your advice."

Standing next to Conan was Hiroki Sawada.

Hong Shu was very helpless and powerless - in order to successfully enter the first grade of elementary school, he made a false identity certificate for himself, and changed his surname to 'Chi Yan', just like his uncle Lie.

After all, there may be tens of thousands of Japanese named Hiroki, but there are not many named Hiroki Sawada. If he is discovered without changing his name, he may be compared with the genius boy who was burned to death in the United States If they are connected together, the possibility of exposure will be greater.

He even changed his age by three years...

Fortunately, he didn't grow too anxiously, and now the child's development is not bad, and his height is not too abrupt.

But Hiroki Sawada didn't expect that he would run into the target task just after he came here.

"I don't know why Uncle Blade asked me to pay attention to this child..."

Sawada Hiroki's gaze stayed on Conan for a while.

He didn't deliberately make his behavior childish, but maintained his original character. Anyway, when he was in the first grade, he was out of tune with the people around him.

When choosing a seat, Hiroki Sawada walked directly to the empty seat in the last row and sat down, not noticing that Conan looked at him with strange eyes.

"Hiroki, how do you feel?"

Noah's voice reached Hiroki's ears.

——In this era when there is no mobile phone per capita, Hiroki Sawada has already used a tablet, and even made a miniature earphone with the help of Xie.

A small one was stuffed in the ear, and no one probably noticed it.

"Shh... Noah, keep quiet during class." Sawada Hiroki said in a low voice, "But I've been in university for a long time, and I think it's not bad here."

There is also a modified pager on his body, which is specially provided for Noah, and part of his own subroutines can be stored in it.

Noah also lowered his voice when Hiroki said this, "I see...but this is my first time going to school, I'll look for the school rules of Didan Primary School."

"Well, be careful."

Because the voice was very low, class started again, and since he was sitting in the last row, no one noticed him talking to himself.

Only a certain god of death sitting by the wall cast a suspicious look.

……

'Red flame?This surname is very biased...'

Ke Zhengtong Death Nan looked at Hiroki Sawada in the last row and fell into deep thought.

He only knew one person with that last name...

It was Mr. Lin whom I first met on the plane, and who I ran into once yesterday. His full name is Chi Yanlin.

Conan recalled, "By the way, Mr. Lin said at the time that he was visiting relatives...could this be his son?"

Conan felt that his speculation made sense.

Well, no matter how bad it is, it's a relative's child... Doesn't Mr. Lin live in Yokohama?How did this kid come to school in Tokyo?

A trace of doubt suddenly rose in Conan's heart.

"By the way, Mr. Lin was also in the park yesterday..."

Could it be with those two men in black...

'...No, it shouldn't be, the temperament is completely different, and Mr. Lin's actions are very open and aboveboard. '

Conan thought of Mr. Lin helping to reason the case together on the plane, and emotionally pushed him out of the circle of suspicion.

Unfortunately, this is the closest he has come to the truth.

……

Both Conan and Sawada Hiroki entered school in the afternoon, which means that after half a day of class, class is over.

Most importantly, there is no homework for this day!
Conan is very fortunate that he does not have to suffer from the nine-nine multiplication table.

On the contrary, Sawada Hiroki was a little disappointed—he still wanted to do some homework to relax.

These two young geniuses who had just transferred from another school had ulterior motives, and they were somewhat repulsed by their elementary school life, so they hadn't communicated with others for a long time.

Conan really wanted to find a chance to talk to Hiroki Sawada, but when he thought that he was no longer Kudo Shinichi, he felt a little bit embarrassed.

The same goes for Hiroki Sawada.

He also wanted to find an opportunity to communicate with this kid named Conan, but when he thought that he was three or four years older than him, and his brain circuit was a little different, he didn't know how to start a conversation.

Until after school, the two of them were very silent.

But they all walked together very tacitly.

Conan: "..."

Damn it, how should he open his mouth to inquire about Mr. Lin...

Hiroki: "..."

Worrying, asking for help on the correct way to talk to elementary school students...

Just when both of them were worrying about how to communicate with others, an opportunity came——

A short-haired girl in a red sailor suit and a headband ran over quickly, calling out their names:

"Conan-san, Hiroki-san! Wait a minute!"

The two were taken aback, and turned their heads together.

Conan: "..." Isn't this the little ghosts who wanted to ride a roller coaster that day?
Hiroki: "..." What does this little sister want?

"You guys must be very strange when you just transferred from another school, right?" The girl looked very cheerful, "Would you like to go home together? We can make friends with you!"

Both Conan and Hiroki remember the names of their classmates, and this girl is no exception-Ayumi Yoshida.

As soon as Ayumi finished speaking, her two 'guardians' came over.

One is Genta Kojima, who is only in the first grade of elementary school, but looks like a hammer; the other is Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya, who is taller and thinner and about the same height as Hiroki.

Conan originally wanted to refuse, but he glanced at Hiroki, and suddenly showed a cute expression: "Yeah, yes! Do you want Hiroki together?"

Hiroki was stunned.

Godsend?

"Well, it's not impossible." Hiroki smiled and glanced at Conan, then turned to look at the three of Ayumi, "Then please advise."

　Let's go to first grade together ()
　　
　
(End of this chapter)