The old man was very angry.

"Don't be dissatisfied, think about what happened in recent days."

Xiao Song glanced at Conan, took the box, and turned to go home.

Before he met Conan, these things were useless, but now it's different. Who knows what will happen next, so it's better to carry them with you to feel more at ease.

"You talk so strangely, of course it's to solve the case..."

Halfway through the words, Conan suddenly realized that something was wrong.

It seems that there are cases everywhere he goes, but it's definitely not his problem, it's just a coincidence.

Yes, it's definitely not his problem.

Conan wanted to explain to Xiao Song, but when he went back, he couldn't find Xiao Song.

Until he left, Conan was still looking around, trying to find Xiaosong.

Unfortunately, Xiaosong was exhausted now, and went back to his room to sleep.

No, I have to find a way to solve my own problems. Being in a daze all day is a big problem.

I hope I can learn some relevant knowledge, otherwise I am afraid I can't hold on.

Before Xiaosong could think about it, he fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already the next day.

Monday, time for school.

Speaking of which, the timeline doesn't seem to be confusing. No, it seems to be quite confusing. The boy detective team should have been established in the case of Anxi's murder.

Forget it, it's a unit drama, don't care about such details.

After packing up, Xiaosong went to school alone.

His home is not too far from the school, and it takes about ten minutes to walk there.

Xiaosong doesn't have to worry about being kidnapped. Sakura's schoolbags are equipped with alarms. As long as they are pressed, everyone around can hear it.

As a proper adult, he would definitely not be abducted.

In the class, as soon as Xiaosong arrived, he heard Ayumi's voice.

"Xiaosong, you are here? I heard that your father was almost arrested. Is it true?" Ayumi came over immediately and wanted to ask clearly.

Hmm? How did they know?

Xiaosong immediately set his eyes on Conan.

Conan shrugged to show his innocence.

This case was broadcast on the morning TV station. Ayumi and the others recognized Xiaosong's house, so they asked Conan immediately.

After all, the TV said that it was a case solved by Maori Kogoro. Conan must have been at the scene, so he naturally had to ask clearly.

Conan couldn't stand a few people, so he gave a general description.

"Really."

After hearing Xiaosong admit it, Yuantai immediately started to defend the injustice.

"The damned criminal dared to frame your father. If I see you, I will definitely not let him go."

"That's right, it's too damned. He actually plotted against Uncle Ogawa." Mitsuhiko also echoed beside him.

When he heard "Uncle", Xiaosong's face changed slightly, and he cursed in his heart again:

Damn Xiaogawa Yan!

This beast wants to be his father, who can bear it.

He hasn't been sentenced to death yet. Should we wait until he is about to come out before sending him in?

Well, this is a good idea.

After Xiaosong sat down, Conan suddenly whispered.

"There is something I want to make clear. The murder case has nothing to do with me. I just happened to pass by."

Xiaosong didn't even look at Conan.

Ah, yes, yes, it's all coincidence.

Seeing that Xiaosong obviously didn't believe it, Conan stopped explaining.

Anyway, the problem is definitely not with me.

For Xiaosong, a day at school goes by quickly. After all, a day is spent sleeping, going to the toilet, and eating.

Conan wanted to ask Ayumi and the others about Komatsu.

Yesterday he experimented with lighter flash bombs and the results were amazing. He even felt that it was impossible to replicate with the current military technology.

The performance of the Ogawa family was mediocre, and Komatsu was the only one who was weird.

He suspected that Komatsu made the things, which would be a big deal.

But he couldn't get much information from Ayumi and the others. He only knew that Komatsu had outstanding grades, which was one of the reasons why many teachers ignored Komatsu.

"By the way, Komatsu's computer is very fun, with many interesting games." Genta thought of Komatsu's computer.

"..." Conan was speechless.

This was completely worthless news.

It seems that these little ghosts can't be counted on. If there is time, ask Komatsu in person.

Not long after the class started, Conan envied Komatsu.

The content in the textbook is not worth mentioning to him

, it is really boring.

If I could sleep whenever I want like Xiaosong, that would be great.

By the way, Xiaosong seems to have narcolepsy.

Forget it, I'd rather be healthy.

Conan, who was immersed in the little drama in his heart, found that time was getting faster, and it was time to go home before he knew it.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, they went home, and their studies were relatively easy.

Of course, when they go to school in a few years, it won't be so easy, and Tokyo is also very competitive.

"From today on, we are the Junior Detective Team!" Yuanta suddenly shouted.

The words "Junior Detective Team" immediately caught Ayumi's attention, and she said, "So cool!"

Conan held his forehead with one hand, and had a headache.

Xiaosong patted Conan's shoulder as usual, saying that he would get used to it.

"I will be the leader, do you have any objection?" Yuanta volunteered.

"No!" Ayumi and Mitsuhiko echoed.

Yuanta was very satisfied, and he straightened his chest involuntarily, and said happily: "Very good, from now on I will be the leader!"

"My head hurts a little." Conan just felt that these little ghosts were very noisy.

What is the Junior Detective Team? It's not a game. How did you suddenly think of this?

Are the little ghosts nowadays so jumpy in their thinking?

"Let's go, prepare for the adventure!" Yuanta waved his hand, and he was very serious.

"Leader, I want to go home and sleep." Xiaosong refused immediately.

Just join the team, he doesn't want to get involved in other things.

Yuanta was a little unhappy, but when he saw that it was Xiaosong who was talking, he immediately smiled and said: "Xiaosong, do you want us to take you home?"

To be honest, Yuanta and the other three did often take care of Xiaosong.

Maybe it's because Xiaosong is a vulnerable group in their eyes.

"No, my home is very close to here." Xiaosong waved his hand and took the opportunity to slip away.

"Well, I also want to go home and sleep." Conan also wanted to take the opportunity to leave, but was pulled by Yuanta.

"Xiaosong is sick and goes home to sleep, why do you go home?"

"That's right, come and play with us, Conan!"

Ayumi pulled Conan and walked out without saying anything.

It's bad, I seem to have to take care of these little ghosts often in the future.

Suddenly I feel that sometimes being too healthy is not a good thing.

"I know, let's go together." Conan had no choice but to follow behind them obediently.

But soon, Conan was relieved, because just a few minutes after going out, it started to rain.

Several people huddled in front of a store to avoid the rain.

Xiaosong brought an umbrella with him and continued to walk home without any impact.

Suddenly, a girl came out from the corner of the alley next to him and bumped into Xiaosong.

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