Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

Having studied Aikido for many years, she still has some confidence in her physical fitness.

But she couldn't lift a table with one hand as easily as Irena!

One minute after Irena officially joined the service club, Yukinoshita Yukino had a new understanding of this seemingly weak classmate who had a good reputation among classmates.

With this kind of strength, I'm afraid most boys can't compare with her, right?

Thinking of those boys in school who were weaker than each other, Yukinoshita Yukino became more convinced of this.

Yes, most of them.

"I said, what are the usual activities of our club like?"

Clapping her hands, Irena turned her head to look at Yukinoshita Yukino and asked.

It was the only thing she cared about more.

The name of the society doesn't matter.

"Read a book, then go home."

Yukinoshita Yukino responded with her usual cold tone.

This is her daily life after setting up the service agency.

"Is there no commission?"

The smile on Irena's face suddenly stiffened a little.

"For now, no."

Yukino Yukino said calmly.

She probably already guessed Irena's reaction.

This is also normal.

After all, Irena came here to solve the commission from the beginning.

As for entrustment.

At the beginning, a few classmates came to see it out of curiosity or other reasons.

But after hearing about the nature of the service club, I lost interest.

entrust or something.

It hasn't happened yet.

"excuse me."

Standing up slowly, Irena walked to the door of the activity room without saying a word.

After opening the door, he said something to Yukinoshita Yukino and closed the door.

From the beginning to the end, Yukino Yukinoshita did not respond.

"You two save me some trouble."

In a few seconds, the door of the activity room was suddenly pulled open.

Shizuka Hiratsuka, who was full of helplessness, walked in with Irena.

Before entering the classroom, Hiratsuka Shizune snuffed out the cigarette butt.

"I don't think I have done anything to distress you, teacher."

Closing the book in her hand, Yukinoshita Yukino looked at Shizuka Hiratsuka calmly and said.

Through Yukinoshita Yukino's fingers, one can vaguely see the black cat pattern on the book cover.

"I'd like you to do something if you can."

Leaning against the wall, Hiratsuka Shizuka covered her face and said.

Although Yukinoshita Yukino's possible reaction has long been guessed.

But when I actually saw it, I still felt very tired.

Sister Mingming is very smooth and good at dealing with interpersonal communication.

But why is my sister so sharp-edged?

Except for this face, there is really no similarity at all.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with my behavior."

Regarding Shizuka Hiratsuka's words, Yukinoshita Yukino replied very calmly.

She really thinks what she's doing is okay.

Her current situation is somewhat similar to Kitahara Haruki.

It's all because no one has pointed out her problem, so it is very natural to think that she has no problem.

"You."

For a moment, Shizuka Hiratsuka didn't know what to say.

Irena, who was standing behind Shizuka Hiratsuka, watched the conversation between the two with great interest.

She wouldn't feel angry because of Yukinoshita Yukino's little wayward behavior.

If this would annoy her, she wouldn't be able to pass Fran's test.

Looking to the other side——

"Damn it, a rare trip."

Lying in the hotel, Mori Kogoro said with a displeased face.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to relax.

The pressure in that place in Tokyo is just too much.

Even a detective as flexible as he is can feel the pressure in that atmosphere.

I originally wanted to relax in a city like Chiba, which is not so fast-paced.

As a result, it didn't take long to encounter a murder case.

Still pretty nasty.

"This is also impossible."

Edogawa Conan said weakly lying on the bed.

He slipped next to the body yesterday as the scene was cordoned off.

Then, he threw up.

Although he was touted as Sherlock Holmes in the Heisei era, he had seen close to a hundred cases, large and small.

But this was the first time he had seen such a cruel scene.

Minced meat all over the floor, and the stumps thrown in the trash can.

Thinking about Conan now makes me feel a little nauseous.

"Fortunately, the case was solved in the end."

Recalling the suspect who was crushed into the car with a gray face yesterday.

Conan always felt that something was wrong.

The case is going too well.

But if he had to say what was wrong, he couldn't tell.

He has encountered this kind of case many times, and gradually he began to get used to it.

(A member of the agency responsible for monitoring the elementary school students of the God of Death recorded on the tablet: The target object did not find any abnormalities)

"Father, Conan, come out to eat!"

Mao Lilan outside the door knocked on the door and shouted.

After hearing Mao Lilan's words, the faces of the two immediately became ugly.

Have a meal?

They now want to throw up at the sight of meat.

From yesterday to now, they really haven't gotten a single drop.

Throw up what you eat, the porridge you drink may be spit out after a while.

Simply eat nothing.

"Lan, eat first, let's take a break."

Mori Kogoro said weakly while lying on the bed.

After hearing Conan's cry yesterday, Mao Lilan seemed to rush in subconsciously.

But fortunately, Kogoro Moori responded in time and pulled her back.

Otherwise, the three of them should be paralyzed by now.

"Ok."

Mao Lilan, who was standing outside the door, said in distress.

Really, this has nothing to do with travel.

Hope nothing happens again.

"Child! My child is missing!"

Just as Mao Lilan was thinking so, an anxious woman rushed out of the room and shouted.

All of a sudden, the whole hotel started to be noisy.

"Is it near here?"

Outside the hotel, Luo Zhen, who had put on a layer of clothes over his combat uniform, tidied up his clothes and stepped into the hotel.