The unscrupulous detective in Conan

Chapter 540 Is it unexpected or surprising?

Chapter 540 Is it unexpected or surprising?

After a wave of cuteness, the somewhat heavy atmosphere became cheerful again.

Seeing the adorable little Ai, Fujino couldn't help but chuckle.

A little girl is actually pretty cute once in a while.

There is a contrasting feeling of cuteness.

"How are my acting skills?"

After the cuteness passed, Haiyuan Ai's expression returned to calm, and he glanced at Conan aside: "Is it exactly the same as you usually do?"

Conan: "..."

This guy's acting skills are still so terrifying!

Where did you learn this acting skill?

The degree of evil is exactly the same as that guy Fujino!

"Xiaoran, Fujino-senpai!"

A familiar voice came.

Fujino turned around and saw him walking slowly over wearing a bright red backless evening dress with a V-shaped garden on his chest and a familiar badge on his chest.

"Sister Yuanzi, is that the medal for participating in the trial meeting?"

The few focused their attention on Yuanzi's chest and couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise.

"It's true!"

Xiaolan followed and looked over, wondering, "Yuanzi, have you been chosen too?"

Fujino: "..."

Well, the children noticed something different.

Was he the only one who noticed the point?

Needless to say, the garden is pretty good.

"No, this is not chosen."

With everyone staring at her chest, Yuanzi smiled unnaturally and explained: "Our family sponsored this game, so I gave one to me."

"Well, I understand. Did you want to use the name of selection to gain connections?"

Fujino frowned. As a former young master, based on his original memory, he could see through the organizer's purpose at a glance.

When these game badges are expensive, no one buys them, and when they are cheap, the prices drop. Rather than selling them, giving them to certain people's children in the name of 'selection' has become the first choice.

On the one hand, it can reflect the value of the game.

On the one hand, it can also win over the hearts of the powerful.

This is the so-called marketable but priceless symbol of rights.

"That's pretty much it."

Yuanzi clicked his tongue: "Although they are selected, they are actually presented internally. The other medals are almost the same."

"In the final analysis, tonight's banquet is just a feast for the rich and powerful."

Fujino glanced at the 'higher people' not far away and sneered: "Those experience qualifications are originally prepared for the children of those powerful people. It has been decided that they will use the name of selection to satisfy the vanity of those powerful people. It’s really hypocritical to applaud the children of ordinary people who were not chosen..."

Fujino is dismissive of this kind of stupid behavior. He doesn't look down on badges and the like at all. It's hard for others to say, but he has a lot of them.

"Oh, it turns out that this is how everyone is 'selected'..."

"I'm so envious, I want it so much!"

"Actually, you don't have to be so envious. Speaking of which..."

After taking a look at the helpless expressions of the little ones, Fujino chuckled.

Just when he was about to take out the badge from his pocket, he was startled.

A voice interrupted the movement.

"I advise you guys to give up as soon as possible."

Four teenagers in small suits came over. The leader of the hedgehogs held a football in his head and looked at the little ones with a arrogant look: "People like you who are in a completely different status from us will never be the same in this life." There will be opportunities like that.”

"Speaking of which, were you really invited?"

The boy with a ponytail pointed at a few small ones and said suspiciously: "You couldn't have sneaked in, right?"

"You are so rude!"

Yuanzi put his hands on his hips, glanced at a few people dissatisfied, and said, "They are all guests I invited!"

"Oh, it turns out she is the daughter of the Suzuki Zaibatsu!"

The fair-skinned young man who was dressed coquettishly and had middle-parted hair bowed slightly towards Yuanzi and said respectfully, "I didn't notice you just now. How disrespectful." "Hmph."

Yuanzi crossed her arms and groaned. She had nothing to say to such a little devil.

She has never seen such a dandy before, and after all, she represents Suzuki.

For the sake of the group's image, you can't get angry.

"listen!"

The leader, the hedgehog-head, remained arrogant: "When a person is born, his identity and status determine his future path."

"That's right!"

The little chubby guy on the side echoed: "Beautiful clothes will also choose the person who wears them!"

"Those who are not chosen will be like that in this life."

The pony-tailed boy looked at a few people and said contemptuously: "You can just stand outside drooling with envy and wiggling your fingers and secretly rejoice!"

"These guys are really irritating..."

A few of them stared at the arrogant ones with dead eyes.

"Zhuhoshi, Takizawa, Jiang Shou, and Kikukawa..."

Fujino silently stared at the naughty children and began to recall their identities.

He remembered that the one with the spiky head should be Hideki Morohoshi, the grandson of the deputy chief of the Metropolitan Police Department, and the one with the ponytail was Shinya Takizawa, the son of the Tokyo Senator.

One of the remaining two is the grandson of a banker, Eshou Akira, and the other, who is neither male nor female, is Seiichiro of the Kikukawa family, the son of a kyogen master.

He was able to recognize a few people, not only because of the memory of his previous life, but also because of Fujino's memory in this world.

After all, he had seen these little brats before he fell into decline. Even a long time ago, when the original owner was brought to the banquet by his parents, he gave them a severe lesson.

Xiaolan was also a little dissatisfied with these few, and greeted Mouri Kogoro behind her: "Dad, stop drinking, come over and teach them a lesson!"

"Cough hum!"

Mouri Kogoro coughed lightly and acted like an adult: "Listen up, boys, life is not that simple. A life that seems to be smooth sailing may encounter some twists and turns, such as these things, etc. You will understand when you grow up."

"Oh, it's like my wife ran away or something?"

Hideki Morohoshi said with contempt: "I know you, uncle, the sleeping Mouri Kogoro. I guess you got this nickname because your wife ran away from home while you were sleeping, right?"

"You little brats!"

Mouri Kogoro suddenly became furious and clenched his fists.

"Brother Maori, be patient."

Fujino patted Mouri Kogoro on the shoulder to suppress his anger.

If Uncle Maori takes action, I'm afraid he will be directly targeted to death...

After all, the other party is also a member of the upper class.

"You little devils are still the same as before..."

Fujino took a deep breath and looked at the naughty kids with smug smiles, saying with great interest: "A group of naughty kids, one is dressed as a boy or girl, one is fat and has a ball, and two are arrogant and domineering Sample."

"Fuji...Fujino?!"

Several naughty children raised their eyes and were suddenly surprised.

"Ah, it's me."

Fujino knelt down, stared at a few people with his dark eyes, and chuckled, "How about it, are you surprised or surprised?"

"But you guys really don't have a long memory."

Fujino touched his chin lightly with his finger and said with a meaningful expression: "I haven't seen you for a while. Is someone's skin itchy again?"

"Well……"

The naughty kids suddenly lost their temper.

Kikukawa Seiichiro crossed his chest with his hands, trembling all over.

Takizawa Shin also took two steps back, his face looking pale.

Among them, the chubby Jiang Shouhuang even covered his buttocks and felt a pain in his body.

"let's go!"

Hideki Morohoshi frowned, with a strange look on his face he slammed the football on the ground, kicked it away, turned around and fled the scene quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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