The coffin bearer in the world of Kexue

Jianggutian High School, Class B of the second year.

"Kuaidou!!"

"Oh, Qingzi is pure white again today~"

The two figures are in the classroom, you chase me, it's not lively, in this regard, everyone just shook their heads, read the book, watch the lively.

"Hehe, Aoko, give up, you'll never be able to break my magic!" A

boy who looked like Shinichi Kudo, but with slightly curly hair, hung upside down on the ceiling with his hands and feet sticking out his tongue.

His name is Kuroba Kaito, he is 17 years old and he is a magician.

The subject whose tongue is poked out is also very similar to Maorilan, except that the hair is more fluffy and does not have hideous horns.

Her name is Nakamori Aoko, and she is also 17 years old this year, a childhood friend of Black Feather Kuaidou.

This is the daily fight between the two.

"Whew, you're going to die for me!" Nakamori

Aoko threw the broom at the boy.

Kuroba Kaito just smiled at this, jumped and caught the broom, and knelt down on one knee in front of the girl.

The broom turned into a delicate blue rose, and then it was raised high in the air, with a gentle look in its eyes.

"Forgive me, Aoko. "

Ahh Huh? Fight you..."

Nakamori Aoko suddenly blushed and was a little overwhelmed.

"Haha! Aoko, you've been fooled again, take it!" "

Black Feather Kaito laughed.

The rose broke, and a small splash of water flew out and splashed onto the girl's face.

"Ahh

Kuroba Kaito rested his head on his arms and walked to Koizumi Hongzi's table.

At this time, there are already a lot of people gathered here.

They were all watching Koizumi Hongzi holding a crystal ball in his hand, closing his eyes and reciting words.

Then, in an instant, he opened his eyes and pointed to the short-haired girl in front of the table.

"You'd better be careful when you go out lately and don't go near kittens or dogs. "

It's... Thank you, Koizumi-san!" the

girl thanked again and again, then got up, and without saying a word, Kuroba Kaito sat directly in that position.

"Hehe, Hongzi-san, are you interested in helping me with divination?" Kuroba

Kaito was full of smiles, Koizumi Hongzi had given him a strange hint when he stole the clock tower in the past.

So this time stealing the dark stars, he wanted to see what Koizumi Hongzi could prompt.

"Kuaidou classmate?" Koizumi

Hongzi smiled charmingly, holding her face with her hands, looking at the boy in front of her who was unmoved by her, her red lips opened slightly.

"Naturally~"

the words fell.

Put your hands around the crystal ball and slowly close your eyes.

When he opened it again, his expression became strange.

"What's wrong? you can't tell the divination, right?" Kuroba

Kaito put his feet on the stool, his hands clapping, and his whole body swayed.

"Are you sure you want to listen?" Koizumi

asked suddenly.

"Definitely, why didn't I listen to the results when I asked you for divination.

Kuroba Kaito felt a little amused.

"Yes, the results of this divination show that you will meet two people who are very troublesome, one who brings death, and the other... Send away the dead.

Koizumi Hongzi spat softly.

It's also a little strange in her heart, she can understand bringing death, what is it to send away death?"

"Haha, interesting!"

Listening to this mysterious thing, Black Feather Kuaito raised his head and laughed.

Bang -

the smoke instantly filled, and his figure appeared on the podium at once, holding a chalk to write a few words.

"My magic trick is perfect!"

Aoko Nakamori, who came to the podium at some point,

finally found an opportunity and punched him in the head.

"Don't scribble on the blackboard!"

"Ahh

If you have ready-made handsome guys, you don't need to rely on fantasy YY.

"Hmm... Well.

Aoki nodded, his smile still gentle.

"It's you, I barely solved Miss Yoko's case last time, Xiaolan's classmate, that Qing... Aoki?"

Kogoro Mori noticed and pointed at Aoki.

Conan rolled his eyes directly after hearing the word reluctantly.

"Yes, it's me, Mr. Maori, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I heard that your case yesterday shined and pointed directly at the murderer, which makes me admire it very much.

Aoki stepped forward with a smile on his face, grabbed Mori Kogoro's hand, and showed a hint of admiration in moderation.

"Haha, where, where, in fact, there is nothing, it's that murderer is too inferior, I saw through it at a glance, haha, Xiaolan, you classmate is good, it's much more polite than that stinky boy from Kudo!"

Hehe, you're a ghost without me, it's too inferior.

Conan couldn't stand it a little, and couldn't understand why Aoki was praising Maori Kogoro, and he couldn't see what level he was?

Because he found that he may not be able to participate in all the events now, the time is chaotic, and the plot sequence is also mixed.

For example, yesterday morning he went to the funeral, and after returning home.

In the blink of an eye, a case occurred, which happened before Conan came to him, and it was also in that case that Conan used an anesthetic watch to successfully create the sleeping Kogoro.

This is the news he saw when he just came over.

It doesn't matter whether the case happened or not, the main deceased was also directly brought to other communities by his family to be buried.

After all, the undertaker can actually enter the funeral.

And Aoki's advantage is only in makeup, and naturally he won't go out of his way if he doesn't need makeup.

Therefore, in order to bury more deceased, he must have a good relationship with Maori Kogoro.

Then give him a business card and ask him to mention himself to his family after solving the case without his knowledge.

For those who have solved the case, the family is naturally grateful, and it is very likely that they will be buried according to the benefactor's request.

Of course, if it doesn't work, it's fine, it's just a incidental thing, if you can have one more one, all of them will participate in him, I'm afraid that he will lack skills, and there will always be something else.

"Haha, Detective Maori, I heard Officer Twilight mention you, and in the murder case reported yesterday, your performance is also very amazing, I believe that with you, Kidd must have come back this time!"

At this moment, Suzuki Sonoko's father, Shiro Suzuki, looked at Maori Kogoro in the group of people here.

Immediately walked over with a smile on his face, and praised Maori Kogoro.

Suddenly, Conan had a strong sense of déjà vu and turned his head to look at Aoki.

Although the appearance is not in the same rank, what is revealed is undoubtedly exactly the same feeling.

Fake smile.

"Aoki is okay, I should be okay, this kind of acting should be very good.

Conan inexplicably felt that this kind of smirk was useful, and pulled the corners of his mouth.

"Hey, little ghost, don't laugh so disgustingly, okay?

Suzuki Sonoko suddenly squatted down with a look of disgust.

"Conan, don't make faces at others, it's rude.

Maolilan also crouched down and looked at him.

Conan: ...

PS: I read your comments every day, and I know in my heart that some opinions are actually not said, but sometimes I really don't say that they will change.

I often fantasize about writing a good plot and shocking everyone, but thinking about it and writing are two different things, I think of it, and sometimes I can't express it in words, which is actually a problem that my knowledge and cultural level is not enough to support the idea.

It's the same as when I used to read the novels of the great gods.,After reading it easily, I feel like I'm on it.,As a result,Turn on the computer and start coding words.,My mind is blank.,I don't know how to start.,My brain is buzzing.。

And about amnesia, I admit that I opened the book a little casually and didn't think too much about it, digging a pit so that the plot can go and it's over, which makes many people hate this amnesia.

However, I have written everything, and I will not explain everything clearly at once, of course, in fact, the most important thing, I haven't thought about it at all, I can only write something.

After all, Conan's novels need logic, and it's funny that my brain is confused every day, and I don't have any logic in my own life, and I have to give others logic emmm.

And now the pressure every day is quite big, and I feel very unconfident, I have pounced on a lot of books, and some of them have improved, and I am looking forward to the results, but I am afraid of the results, and I am afraid that I will not be worthy, and I will see that the tall building is up, but it has begun to collapse again.

Because I know my own level, and I know that many of you watch it because Tomato writes Conan really little, mine can barely read, stained with a rare light.

Finally, I would like to sincerely thank every reader who has supported me, and I will try my best to write well to live up to your expectations, I will read your comments and suggestions, but I can't guarantee whether I can change it, and I dare not guarantee it.