Conan's Corpse Picker

As for teaching students... For Uemori Meizhi, it is a way to relieve stress.

Chapter 1042 The boss must like it

When approaching the classroom, someone heard Jiang Xia's footsteps.

The door slammed open, and a woman emerged from behind it.She has a gentle appearance and is dressed in simple casual clothes.He raised his head and glanced outside, only to find that so many people had come suddenly, he was slightly taken aback.

"Miss Xiaogongshan!" Suzuki Sonoko waved at her, gestured to Mao Lilan, and explained, "I have something tonight, so I had to ask my friend to come for me."

In addition, thinking of Okiya Subaru who was friendly just now, Suzuki Sonoko pointed to the other side and helped introduce:

"This is Mr. Okiya. Someone sent him a letter of experience, so he wanted to come and have a look."

"So that's how it is... Hello." The assistant lady smiled at them, knelt down and took out a few pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet for the guests to change into, and introduced herself, "I'm Teacher Uemori's assistant, Komiya Shan Yuko."

……

Several people put on their slippers and entered the classroom.

There is still a short time before leaving class, and there are not many people in the classroom.

Besides them and their assistants, there was only one elderly woman sitting alone in a corner.

Hearing someone enter the door, the woman raised her head from the menu, glanced over, and looked back uninterestedly.

The assistant noticed her movement and introduced to Jiang Xia and the others in a low voice:

"That is Mrs. Uemori's high school classmate—Miss Yashiro Hee. They have known each other for many years."

Mao Lilan nodded, seeing that Yashiro Hezhi didn't mean to talk to them, so he didn't go to talk to them and harass them.

As a culinary enthusiast who started cooking at a young age, her eyes were quickly attracted by an oven under the table.

"What a big oven." The oven actually filled the whole table, Mao Lilan squatted down in surprise, and touched the door with great interest.

Okiya Subaru glanced down, and his eyes immediately fixed on the oven.

Hearing Mao Lilan's words, he couldn't help nodding inwardly: It's really big enough to fit one person in, and with a little effort, you can even fit a pair... This kind of thing must be very popular with Uzo.

When the assistant turned her head, she inadvertently saw Okiya Subaru's expression.She froze for a while, always feeling that something was wrong—Mr. Okiya seemed to have a trace of disapproval and slight rejection in Mr. Okiya's eyes... Could it be that she has never seen such a big oven and is not used to it?

……

Just as he was thinking, the door behind him was pushed open with a click.

A young man walks in.

He seemed to be an old student here too, he opened the shoe cabinet familiarly, and put on slippers by himself.

Looking up and seeing a group of newcomers in the room, the man greeted cheerfully: "Good evening, are you new students? - My name is Hiroaki Nishitani, an active chef, and I am here to improve myself. If there is something you don't understand, Just ask me."

As soon as the voice fell, the door was pushed open again without waiting for a few words of greeting.

But this time, it wasn't the door leading to the outside that opened, but the door on the inside that connected to the lounge.

What came out appeared to be an insider.

I thought it was the "Mr. Uemori", but upon closer inspection, she was not the right age—it was a woman about the same age as the assistant, with a mature and charming temperament, but there was a bandage on her left eye.

"This is Kaoru Uemori." The assistant said in a low voice, "It's the teacher's daughter-in-law."

……

The elderly Yashiro Aiee was sitting in a corner reading a book.

At this time, seeing the appearance of her old classmate's daughter-in-law, she was startled, staring at the bandage: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

"The eyes...have recently developed a sty." The daughter-in-law's tone was not natural, and she said perfunctorily, "The swelling is ugly, so I covered it with a bandage."

Nishitani Hiroaki sensed the impatience in her tone, and thoughtfully changed the subject.

He looked at Suzuki Sonoko, turned his eyes around the beautiful dress, and praised: "You are so beautiful today..." After a pause, he looked at Jiang Xia again, "These people next to you are brought by you New student?...It looks a little familiar."

"Not a student, just let Xiaolan take a class for me, and teach me when I go back."

Suzuki Sonoko grabbed Jiang Xia's arm, and secretly pulled him to the side, out of Nishitani Hiroaki's inquiring sight, and firmly drew a line between "Jiang Xia" and "cooking classroom".

Then she cleared her throat solemnly, followed what she said just now, and said with regret: "Although I also want to come to class, unfortunately, I have something to do today."

Hearing this, Yashiro Hee laughed from a distance, and the smile lines at the corners of his eyes piled up: "I think you are afraid of being scolded by Uemori——with her bad temper, it's normal for you to want to run away."

As she said that, the elderly aunt looked at Mao Lilan again, and said furiously, "Little girl, be careful too, don't be scolded and cry early - then the class will not be able to continue."

Mao Lilan: "!"

Hiroaki Nishitani saw her anxious look, and comforted her: "Don't listen to Ms. Yadai scaring people, it won't be like that."

Hearing these words, Okiya Subaru moved his frozen eyes slightly, and moved away from the oven, kitchen knives, electrical appliances and so on.

He looked at Hiroaki Nishitani, and asked rigorously in an academic tone: "Since Ms. Yashiro is scaring people... Could it be that Mr. Uemori has a good temper?"

"That's not the case..."

Nishitani Hiroaki touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and lowered his voice: "How should I put it, although the teacher really likes to make things difficult for others, she will try her best to make things difficult for everyone, instead of just targeting a certain one--everyone is scolded together, it is actually nothing to feel bad about. of."

Okiya Subaru: "..."

... I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that something will happen here tonight.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Jiang Xia.

However, perhaps because this famous detective has experienced too many cases and met too many strange people—Jiang Xia seems to be not very sensitive to the "breath of events", and at this time he is not as worried as Okiya Subaru. Instead, he was looking around the kitchen with a somewhat comfortable expression. The atmosphere in the room seemed to make him very comfortable.

Okiya Subaru observed carefully for a while, and guessed that Jiang Xia thought of French cuisine from various kitchen utensils, so now his mind is full of delicious food, and he doesn't care about the dangerous atmosphere.

"..." Alas, the happy young man has never experienced the ordeal of "sudden death of people around him".

Okiya Subaru pushed his glasses silently, thinking of his life so far, he couldn't help flashing a bit of vicissitudes that don't belong to this age.

"Speaking of which, isn't the teacher here?" Suzuki Sonoko looked around.

After all, Mao Lilan was the person she introduced, and Suzuki Sonoko originally planned to face Mrs. Uemori's terrifying gaze and say hello to her before leaving.

However, until now, the class was about to start in a few minutes, and she hadn't seen Mitomo Uemori.

Chapter 1043 Thank you for sending the gun

"Ms. Uemori went to the beauty salon."

The assistant answered the guest's question instinctively. After finishing speaking, her tone suddenly became a little complicated: "The teacher's newly released book is selling well, and there will be a small celebration banquet tomorrow, so I have to do my hair in advance."

Okiya Subaru: "..." Beauty salon.Fortunately, he almost thought he was in the oven...

……

Beside, Aunt Yashiro heard the "celebration banquet" and clicked her tongue a few times: "It's really amazing."

Okiya Subaru was pulled back to reality from the horror theater in his head by her voice, and nodded in agreement.

As soon as I clicked, I heard Yashiro Koie without a pause, and continued:

"By plagiarizing other people's ideas, earning a lot of money, and not being ashamed of it, this thick skin is really amazing-I remember that most of the dishes in the 'best-selling cookbook' were created by the assistant lady."

Yashiro Aiezhi looked at the assistant, and regretfully said:

"During the five years you worked as her assistant, you really squeezed out even the bone marrow. No wonder you are always so thin, as if you could be blown down by a gust of wind."

"Please don't say that." The assistant lowered her head in embarrassment and tugged at the hem of her clothes, "That's not an important dish... and the teacher has improved it himself."

"Ha! Who doesn't know how to modify it? I can do it myself." Yashiro Aiezhi sneered, and pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose:

"The foundation is all yours, and you don't even have a single complaint... Seriously, do you have some brain problems?"

Nishitani Hiroaki couldn't stand it anymore:

"Sister Hezhi, don't talk about it. This is a matter between the teacher and Yuko! We outsiders can't help much if we intervene."

"Really." Yashiro Koe glanced at him from behind the lens, showing a clear smile, "That's right, Uemori has been investing in your store, how dare you intervene in the money owner's affairs."

"You...!" Nishitani Hiroaki twitched his forehead, wanted to say something, but held back.

"..."

Next to him, Okiya Subaru silently took half a step back, trying to draw a clear line with this group of people.

——In the past, when the people around Subaru Okiya died suddenly, he actually had a premonition to some extent, and tried to remind his friends to refrain from certain behaviors, but it didn't work.

And this time...

Okiya Subaru glanced over everyone in the room, and couldn't tell for a moment who was in the worst situation.

……

Maybe it was because he was too focused on his thinking. After thinking about it, a picture suddenly popped up in Subaru Okiya's mind.

——Uzo wore the black suit that looked like a funeral, pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and taught him patiently in a gentle voice:

"Of course the adults choose to have them all."

"!"

Okiya Subaru shuddered, shaking his head to shake off the horrible picture in his mind, breaking out in a cold sweat.

He looked up and scanned the classroom, with a trace of worry in his eyes: there are so many people in the classroom, but how many people can get out of the room shrouded in the cloud of "Uzo" in the end.

"..." Could it be that in the end, the people here will have a closed-loop case where B kills A, C kills B, D kills C, and then D dies in a closed-loop case like A's poisoning. Let's all die... here Although it is located in a bustling municipal building, the classroom itself is located far away, and no one comes up to this floor.

Okiya Subaru's eyes gradually became serious.

He couldn't help tightening his arms, and secretly felt the gun hidden in his side, which gave him a little sense of security.

……

After struggling for a while between "Run away!" and "Wait and see what happens", Okiya Subaru slowly calmed down.

He took out his phone, opened it and glanced at his mailbox.

As far as the above is concerned, there is still no news from the boss "Uzo".

After hesitating for a moment, Okiya Subaru decided to pretend that he didn't notice the abnormal atmosphere, and continue to be an ordinary class rubbish person.

Okiya Subaru: "..." If Uzo didn't want to kill his humble subordinate, then of course it would be fine for him to stay here.

And if Wu Zuo had already become murderous and ran out by himself, maybe he would die faster instead.