Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

It is too thick to be grasped with one hand, and the number of pages turned to the last page is more than [-], surrounded by a hard shell.

Then, when I turned to the first page, there was a name written in the lower right corner, Sonoko Suzuki.

"If this book is smashed, the worst will be broken bones, and the best brain will be smashed... This is how much a person hates a person to smash this thing."

On the other side, from the direction of the stairway, a creature resembling a Scottish terrier came running wildly, with the vitality of burning life, running in front of Gongsheng.

Scotland. Kudo Shinichi. Hound.

Then, he ran all the way and disappeared in the direction of the school gate.

Look at the English dictionary thrown down by Suzuki Sonoko...

Suzuki Sonoko certainly didn't know when the public student would come out, but Kudo Shinichi, who only knew and left, ran out from the exit of the teaching building at this time.

The target must be Kudo Shinichi, as for the reason...

The public student sighed helplessly, he could only carry the English dictionary in his hand, and went up the stairs again to the third floor where the second grader was located.

Don't ask why the second year of high school is on the third floor...

Because the public student doesn't know, and doesn't want to know, anyway, the sophomore is on the third floor.

Class B of the second grade of Didan High School.

Going up the stairs, passing Class A, under the eyes of a group of seniors, the public student came to Mao Lilan's class.

It's a wonderful feeling.

That is, the younger brother appears in the older sister's class, looking at everyone who is one year older than you and looking at you with the eyes of rare animals.

"Student, who are you looking for?"

It seems that the monitor of Class B of the second year of high school, probably, stood up and asked the boy in front of him.

"Maolilan, I'm asking her out for dinner."

Going straight to the point, Gongsheng looked at his sister who was writing with her head down.

And when he heard that the first-year junior was looking for Mao Lilan, the whole class fell silent instantly.

Because the whole class knows that even though they are called childhood sweethearts, Mao Lilan is the complete opposite of Kudo Shinichi.

Kudo Shinichi would accept love letters from other girls with a proud face, as a tool to show off, and never reject girls bluntly, or never reject girls outright.

For example, the previous manager of the football department chased after Shinichi Kudo for a year. In the end, he was exhausted and insisted on the idea. After realizing that it was impossible, he chose to give up.

On the other hand, Mao Lilan is very direct, expressing that she has a childhood sweetheart and someone to wait for, she will not give others expectations, nor will she hurt others, she directly clarifies.

In other words, don't use suitors as a tool to show off, and don't consume anyone.

Therefore, the whole class guessed that this junior should be rejected in person.

The sudden silence in the class made Mao Lilan feel abnormal, and raised her head to look at the boy who was walking slowly.

What he was holding in his hand seemed to be a best friend's English dictionary.

By the way, Suzuki Sonoko also looked at Xiaolan's bastard brother with a dazed expression, and put the dictionary that was used to smash Shinichi just now on the table.

By the way, when it fell down just now, that figure seemed to be carrying a backpack!

Just like the backpack on the back of the public...

"Did I hit it wrong?"

He tentatively asked the boy in front of him.

Sonoko stood up and carefully checked if the other party was injured or not. The most important thing was not to ruin this face.

Even if you can't eat it in your mouth, you can also use it for dinner.

"Well, it was wrong."

In a bland reply, the public student didn't care about the garden in front of him.

Girls who are less handsome than their sisters will directly become average faces under the automatic filtering of their minds.

That is to say, I can't remember, vaguely.

Even now, Kosei doesn't have the appearance of Mizuguchi Chana in his mind, Koshimizu Nanatsuki can barely remember, with gentle eyes similar to Xiaolan.

Commonly known as, just remember a pair of eyeballs.

"What's the matter, sir?"

Lan looked at the open window, then at Sonoko's worried expression, and finally stopped at the thick English dictionary.

Almost understand what's going on.

"It's nothing. I'm looking for you to have a meal. On the first day of school, there is no class in the afternoon."

There is no class in the afternoon in the first grade.

"I still have a class, let's go together at noon."

Mao Lilan erected the book on the table and showed it to his younger brother, Zhongzhou Poems.

Suddenly remembering, Mao Lilan turned her head to look at the garden beside her.