Coroner Coroner

"I found out later that Haibara Ai is Miyano Shiho, and Miyano Shiho is Haibara Ai."

"The 'little girl' who is always with me..."

He gently stroked Hui Yuanai's soft brown hair, and sighed affectionately:

"So it's you!"

"..." Hui Yuanai fell silent.

Lin Xinyi's story is somewhat unexpected.

But no doubt.

This is the answer she most wants to hear:

"This may be the fate destined by God."

...........................

A year ago, Earth, the Lin family.

"Brat, what are you doing home on Valentine's Day..."

"Get out and fall in love with me, don't go home until you find a girlfriend!"

Lin Xinyi, who was not called "Lin Xinyi" at that time, had just come home when he was hit by his father's full-level proficiency to urge him to marry him.

"Dad, stop making trouble..."

"Love is a matter of fate, and you can't force it."

Lin Xin sat down loudly, and put down the briefcase he was carrying with him.

"Evil animal, dare to quibble?!"

Father Lin was so angry that he stared straight at the beard:

"If you don't take the initiative to find it yourself, fate can still fall from the sky?!"

"Hey, maybe."

Lin Xinyi smirked along, and took out his wallet, mobile phone, and an aging and yellowed cartoon pencil case from his bag.

"Maybe it's a fart!" The old man was very angry again:

"Wait for fate to fall from the sky—"

"You brat, think about it for yourself. As far as your job is concerned, how many women have you met these days?"

"That's a lot."

"What you meet on the road doesn't count!!"

"That's a lot more..."

"I've only met face-to-face, and those who have been together for less than 1 minutes are not counted!!"

"This..." Lin Xinyi hesitated:

"Does death count?"

"Not counting!!!"

Papa Lin jumped up angrily, as if he wanted to practice family martial arts with his son on the spot.

"Oh...then there's only one."

"Ok??"

Dad's opening palm came to an abrupt end:

"So, there's actually another one?"

"What's the girl's name? How old is she this year? What does she look like? What education? Where does she live? How many relatives do you have? How much dowry do you want? Do you want to add a name to the house? How many children are you planning to have in the future? Whose name will the child have?"

"Ah, this..." Lin Xinyi scratched his head in embarrassment.

He braced himself and pushed the yellowed pencil case out of his hand.

"Or, Dad..."

Lin Xinyi pointed to the cartoon portrait of Hui Yuanai on the pencil case:

"Ask her yourself?"

Father Lin: "..."

"Beast!!"

"Can a villain be a wife?!"

Seeing that it was another mad magic boxing move to kill relatives with righteousness.

But before the punch landed, he suddenly stopped his movements as if he suddenly thought of something:

"Son, speaking of which..."

"You are already working, why are you still carrying this elementary school pencil case?"

"Could it be...some important person gave it to you?"

"For example, which girl is it?"

Father Lin asked persuasively.

"It was given by a female classmate..."

"Oh?!" Dad's eyes lit up:

"What's her name? What does she look like? What education..."

"Uh...forget it..."

"Dad doesn't ask for anything from you..."

"It's a woman, it's fine to live."

"Anyway." Papa Lin asked expectantly, "Is that girl still available?"

"Uh... let me think about it..." Lin Xinyi pondered for a while: "Sorry... I just remember a female student in elementary school gave it to me, but I forgot the name."

I forgot my name, let alone my contact information.

"Asshole! Then what's the point of keeping this pencil case?!" Father Lin almost exploded again.

"Is this..."

Lin Xin was silent for a while.

He gently caressed the heavy pencil case, and looked at the little girl with brown hair who had been with him half his life on the pencil case.

"Because on this pencil case, there is..."

His fingers gently brushed over the portrait of Hui Yuan Ai...

"There is a 'bump'."

It finally stopped on the sharp corner of the pencil case.

In order not to hurt people, the corners of ordinary metal pencil cases are blunt.

But this pencil case is designed squarely, with sharp edges and corners, and the corners are sharp and hard.

Coupled with its weight comparable to a brick...

Even a rookie who has never learned martial arts can easily send someone to the intensive care unit if he hits someone with the 'bump horn' of this pencil case.

This is undoubtedly a very anti-human design.

"Anti-humanity" at the physical level.

"This pencil case has the power to control weapons, but it is a real 'everyday stationery'."

"If you use it for self-defense, even if you accidentally beat the gangster to death, it is still a legitimate self-defense."

"After all, as a mental worker, it's normal for me to carry stationery with me, right?"

"It's not too much to be forced to use stationery for self-defense when you are attacked?"

"I can only use 'stationery' to defend myself, and the gangster is still dead. Can this be my fault? Why can't it be considered excessive defense?"

Lin Xinyi introduced his beloved magic weapon excitedly.

He caressed the pencil case, just like Lu Bu caressing his Fang Tianhuaji.

"Hey... Your forensic 'method' is not in vain."

"Yes, this pencil case is a good thing."

"I'll give Laozi a try some other day."

Father Lin was delighted to see Lie.

then…

"Bastard! Don't change the subject for me!"

"Where's the girlfriend? Where's the wife?!"

Father Lin was furious, and beat the case:

"Touches a pencil case more than a woman—"

"The villain above can be your wife?!"

Lin Xinyi picked up the pencil case, not to be outdone:

"Don't worry about—"

"I want her to be my wife!"

Chapter 467 [Extra] Valentine's Day (10)

"Shiho, do you know..."