Conan's World: Ke Xue Wei Tan

The first snowfall is always extremely cold. Dots of white catkins fall in every corner of the city, dropping a hint of chill and swallowing up every ounce of warmth.

It was time for school to end. On the street, Yuantai shouted excitedly: "Let's go home and play football!"

"Yes, yes! Let's go back and play football!" Mitsuhiko said in agreement.

"I want to be the captain!" Yuantai raised his hand with a smile.

"Please! Why is it you again?" Ayumi said slightly dissatisfied, and then returned to her cheerful look, "Did you watch yesterday's game? It was wonderful, wasn't it?"

"Yes, that shot was a classic..."

“Children are really carefree.

Conan looked at the three children in front of him with a relaxed expression.

Haiyuan, who was walking side by side with him, didn't look very good, and there was a pale look on his cold face.

"This game is over."

A demonic voice sounded from inside the black car the two of them had just passed.

"Okay, it's time for you to wake up from your dream and celebrate our reunion again." The voice chuckled, but with a chilling atmosphere:

"As for the color... just use your favorite rose, the bright red color, to celebrate!"

The cold voice seemed to bring a bone-chilling chill. Huiyuan trembled all over and turned around in disbelief.

"Click!"

The pistol fired, and he was dressed in jet-black clothes, wrapping his tall figure, and his cold voice sounded like it came from hell.

The cold gun muzzle was pointed at the frightened girl, calling her name:

"Shirley!"

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"Ah sneeze——"

On the street where the university was falling, Sarye was rubbing her nose with a tissue, her face sickly, and she had returned to her former sick look.

"Do you really have a cold?" Matsuda wrapped his down jacket tightly, looked at Sarie who had a runny nose at the side, and joked: "Who asked you to drag Sato to play basketball in the snow, and even pulled off the down jacket?

With your small body, how can you beat her?"

Sariya sniffed hard, sighed, and said in a heavy nasal voice: "If you hadn't dared to compete with Miwako for rebounds, I would definitely have beaten the combination of her and Takagi."

"This is what I call a gentleman's manner." Matsuda proudly lifted the curly hair on his forehead, "There is no way, I have officially changed from Miss Sato's cinnabar mole to mosquito blood. But the junior of Ah Hang is really shy, and he is completely different.

They are two extremes."

"You mean Officer Takagi?" Sarye sniffed again, her high-heeled boots making a creaking sound as she walked in the snow. She coughed several more times before saying, "If we hadn't helped, he would have

Even now I still stutter when talking to Miwako. If he was half as shameless as you, he would have chased Miwako long ago."

"What you said is wrong. Takagi-san's opponent is the entire Metropolitan Police Department." Matsuda raised three fingers: "Sato and I only dated for one day and were interrogated by the police from the Violence Division for three months. If Takagi's small body is

If you really date her, you'll probably be eaten alive by them."

"He really has a long way to go." Sarye looked up at the dark sky, but suddenly chuckled and coughed several times.

Matsuda looked at her helplessly and said, "Looking at you like this, Sato's plan to have another fight with you tomorrow will come to nothing."

"Tell Miwako that when I recover, I must teach her what a violent O'Neal sneeze is -"

Sariya once again covered her nose with a tissue and rubbed it hard, causing her fair nose to turn red.