Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Uami Mori took a critical look at the invitation letter and found that it was indeed what he sent. So she snorted from her nose, no longer entangled Okiya Subaru, but looked down at Conan who was beside her.

  Conan was instantly shrouded in her huge shadow: "..."

  …

   After a few seconds.

  Conan was carried by the back collar and ruthlessly thrown out the door.

   Bonus sentence: "Children are getting more and more rude these days."

  The door slammed shut behind him. Conan straightened his clothes silently and looked back at the classroom with a strange atmosphere: "..."

   Confused for a moment, he took out "Kudo Shinichi"'s cell phone and glanced at it, thinking that if something happened, Xiaolan should contact him. And he really didn't want to face that "Mr. Shang Sen" again...

   So Conan didn't try to sneak back into the classroom.

   He turned and walked out, intending to go to the banquet hall below to check the situation. I heard Sonoko say that the flower arranging performance that is about to start is quite magical and a scene worth watching.

  …

   Originally, Conan was still thinking about whether the banquet hall needs an admission letter.

   However, as soon as he reached the door, he noticed two figures in the corridor—Jiang Xia and Suzuki Sonoko had not left.

   "Haha, I just said that this little devil head will definitely be thrown out." Suzuki Sonoko laughed schadenfreudely when he saw Conan's slumped appearance.

   Then she raised her head and glanced in the direction of the classroom from a distance, but she didn't wait for Maurilan and Okiya Subaru to be thrown out.

  Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help but raised his eyebrows: "They actually managed to sneak in... So it seems that Mr. Kamimori doesn't do as he pleases, he still has a little professionalism."

   Jiang Xia nodded: "After all, it is a fee-paying classroom, and it should be somewhat of a 'customer first' habit."

  Suzuki Sonoko sighed, and soon stopped thinking about that picky teacher:

   "Come on, let's go to that memorial dinner."

  …

When    walked to the elevator entrance, Suzuki Sonoko turned around and looked in the direction of the classroom through a few walls, a little worried:

Although she successfully slipped away this time, according to this posture, the next time she comes to class, she doesn't know what she will be scolded by Mr. Kamimori. On the bright side, Michiko Kamamori will not do anything to abuse students, but she It's too picky.

   During the training process, the teacher taught the students that even a little bit of "sternness" is justified...heh, thinking about it is a big head, or just change the classroom. It happens that the location here is too far, and it is not so convenient to go back and forth.

   Worry returns to worry, Suzuki Sonoko has always been an optimistic person, she quickly planned a new classroom in her mind - this time, she is going to choose a school with handsome boys!

  …

   The three quickly entered the elevator and headed to the banquet hall.

   At the same time, in the classroom behind them, the cooking class that had gone through various twists and turns finally started.

   As everyone started to work, the tense atmosphere before was diluted a little. The sound of the collision of various utensils in the classroom sounded much more peaceful than before.

  Okiya Subaru looked left and right, and reminded himself inwardly: Don't relax.

  Because of the brief acquaintance before, Okiya Subaru and Maurilan sat relatively close.

   Uemori-sensei passed by them and stared at them critically for a while. But now, the class has not officially started, and there is no thorn to pick for the time being. In the end, she can only regretfully pass the two of them and pick up a menu in front of the classroom.

"Today I will be making shiitake mushroom soup, as well as fragrant duck and orange sauce, and the dessert is pudding made of pears." Uemori Michiru said, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he looked at Subaru Okiya, "What's the problem with you? ?"

  "..." Okiya Subaru glanced at the ring on her hand, remembering the ingredients that needed to be kneaded by hand, vaguely feeling unhygienic.

   However, considering some factors, Subaru Okiya shook his head and said nothing.

  ——He came here for class today, which is a temporary initiative.

   And as a "surprise factor", it's best to act like an honest set board and not cause any disturbance to the surrounding environment...

  …

at the same time.

   In the banquet hall downstairs.

  Today's dinner is the commemoration of the "World Art Awards" - Rika Okano won the grand prize with her magical flower arrangement skills. She will be performing on stage later.

   But right now, it’s not the show’s start time yet.

  The protagonist Rika Okano did not appear. The banquet hall was in the stage of a reception. Many celebrities in beautiful clothes walked through the hall and talked with smiles.

  …

  In the corner, Jiang Xia looked at these people coming and going, remembered the business cards he brought, and planned to mix in and distribute them.

   But before that, he swept his eyes around the hall and walked to the long dining table on the side of the venue.

   Jiang Xia came to the table, looked at the wine, and looked at the coke next to him, feeling a little tangled.

   If it was in the past, when no one was paying attention to him, he would probably have a glass of wine first and taste it.

   But now...

   Since picking up Matsuda Jinping and having an adult vest, Jiang Xia can pack whatever wine he wants to drink.

After   , he picked up Noah again. In that space of consciousness, he wanted to drink whatever he wanted, and drink where he wanted.

   After playing a few times in the consciousness space, the attraction of bars and wine to Jiang Xia has invisibly decreased a lot.

   And once the mysterious halo is removed, wine and Coke don't seem to be much different.

  However, at this kind of adult social gathering, walking around with a glass of wine and walking around with a glass of Coke, I always feel that there is something different...

  …

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Xia's wandering eyes finally stopped, and he landed on a glass of clear and beautiful cocktail. He planned to carry this tour later-although smoking and alcohol are prohibited under the age of 20, but he just held it, and he didn't. Pour it into your mouth, it shouldn't be a big problem.

   He calmly stretched out his hand towards the wine glass.

   However, before he touched the cup, a tray suddenly came up next to him, precisely blocking the path of his reaching out.

   Taking a closer look, there are three glasses of drinks on the tray - two glasses of juice and one cola, but there is no wine that he likes.

   Jiang Xia: "...?"

   He moved for a while and raised his head.

   Just before the meeting, Amuro Toru wore a waiter's clothes with a business smile on his face, blocking the way to the dining table.

   and Jiang Xia looked at each other, Amuro raised the tray in his hand, motioned him to pick a cup from here, and asked in a low voice, "I was talking to you next to the Huwu Design Building at noon, who is that?"

  Jiang Xia: "..." The boss really doesn't hide his voyeurism at all...

But after thinking about it, it was a coincidence that I came here today, and it should be a coincidence that Subaru Okiya came here—Tru Amuro really wasn’t peeping, but after following Uzo’s “invitation letter”, he happened to be across the window, saw them.

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