Conan’s World Stand-in

"Hello, everyone, I transferred to another school today... Conan Edogawa... Please give me more advice."

After struggling for several days, Conan was finally sent to the school after completing the admission procedures. Although he himself is very reluctant to come to the first grade of primary school he attended ten years ago, who makes him look like a primary school student now, and can't let a six or seven-year-old child stay in the Maori detective agency all the time Nothing to do.

Fortunately, Neon's household registration management level is sloppy, enough for Kudo Yusaku and the others to find a way to create a fake identity for Conan.

To sum up, now he is a transfer student from Class B of the first grade of Didan Elementary School, standing in this familiar and unfamiliar place, introducing himself to a group of "peers" with an embarrassed face.

"Edogawa..." "Conan..."

"What's the name? It's so funny! Hahahaha!"

Affected by the halo above, the elementary school pupils of the bear children who have no sense in themselves are even more outspoken at this time, and they ridiculed Conan's name without concealment.

"Damn, what kind of stupid name did Senior Guan give me? Isn't that just stitching Edogawa Ranpo's name and Conan Doyle together? You're not a foreigner, what's your name Conan... I want me If you come, at least have a name like Jin Tianyi."

Conan tried his best to control the expression on his face, and once again complained about the name Guan Dounan forcibly put on him. By the way, he scolded himself, who did not know which parallel world, and smoothly used his pseudonymous ability.

"Stop arguing, what does it look like!"

The serious-faced teacher Xiaolin said angrily, and with an order, the rambunctious children suddenly became obedient and sat quietly in their seats. Conan also shrank his neck in fright, and stood up a little unconsciously.

"It seems that no matter what grade it is, the teacher has something comparable to the suppression of blood to the students. Is this also a superpower?" Conan's thinking gradually diverged, thinking about some messy things.

"Then, Edogawa-san, sit over there, we will start the class immediately."

"Okay!" Conan responded by standing at attention like a normal elementary school student, walking to the position pointed by Mr. Kobayashi and taking out the textbook from his schoolbag.

As he sat down, he clearly felt eyes staring at him from all directions. It's hard to say whether it's good intentions or malice, but it's just the instinctive curiosity of human beings displayed by elementary school students of this age.

Therefore, Conan didn't take them to heart. They were just a bunch of little kids anyway. He opened a brand-new textbook and looked at the content represented by today's course.

"Addition and subtraction within ten digits... Haha, do I actually want to learn this kind of thing?"

Edogawa Conan, once again recognized the fact that he is also a little kid now.

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"Guan Jun, are you okay? I heard that a student in your class was..."

In the third grade of Didan High School, Guan Dounan had just finished a class when Yuedong Linghua called him out. The girl who seems to have come out of autism also seems to have changed her dress, showing more of her face than before. It's just that this face is full of anxiety at this time, and it seems to be very worried.

"Go out and talk."

Guan Dounan stretched out his index finger to compare it in front of his lips, motioning Yuedong Linghua to keep silent and take her out without a trace.

"…"

"Can you guys stop following me?"

The so-called insignificance is probably just his own feeling. A few good-hearted girls followed him quietly, turning several corners.

"You, what are you talking about, we're just stopping by."

"Really? There is only the art classroom in front of here. It seems that you are going there. Then I have to turn back now." Guan Dounan turned around expressionlessly and walked in the direction he was coming and going.

"Hey you…"

A few good-hearted girls didn't react. Seeing that the two had turned and walked into the next stairway, they quickly chased after them. It's not far from the stairway, and it's only two or three steps. No matter if you run up or down, no matter how fast you run, you can always see the trail.

However, the girls chased after them, only to find that there was nothing there.

"They... run so fast?"

A few girls were a little suspicious and looked upstairs and downstairs, but still couldn't find the trace of Guan Dounan and Yuedong Linghua.

"It seems that you are very popular, and all the girls are following you." Yuedong Linghua turned her head to look at the girls who left angrily, and muttered softly.

"I'd rather they treat me as a passerby..." Guan Dounan shook his head, he just used Xiao Hei's ACT2 ability to create the illusion of "empty", and only then did he escape these annoying bastards.

"Are you okay recently? Have you been injured, or encountered any bad guys?" Yuedong Linghua asked anxiously.

"No, why did you ask this all of a sudden?" Guan Dounan asked.

"I heard..." Yuedong Linghua approached Guan Dounan, raised her head hard, looked at his face and said, "I heard that a student in your class was shot and killed, and that student is still in conflict with you, right? ?"

"Has this news spread to other classes as well?" Guan Dounan has roughly guessed what Yuedong Linghua is going to ask~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Because there are two empty seats in the class today, one is social Ryota Sakagami, who died sexually, and Masato Sancheng, who died biologically.

Sancheng Zhengren's death is not a secret, especially since the police are bound to ask his classmates and teachers during the investigation, so sooner or later they will be known. Even before class in the morning, the gossip groups are already discussing related matters in a low voice. As for the contradiction between him and Sancheng Zhengren, it is naturally not a secret.

"Yeah, because this has been specifically looked for by the police, but I don't know what's going on." Guan Dounan said nonsense without blinking, and pretended to be analytical, "I think he probably witnessed some kind of crime. Transactions between organizations, and then tragically silenced."

"Criminal organization..." Yuedong Linghua's face changed slightly, she bit her lower lip lightly, and looked at the ground to one side, as if she had something to say or not.

"There's something...I don't know if I should say..."

"Generally, if you start with this sentence, you will say it later whether you should say it or not." Guan Dounan said, "So just say it."

"Well...Actually, just last Friday, I was planning to go to the library after school. While walking on the road, I passed a man in a black suit with bulging under his arms." Yue Dongling Hua looked around, leaned on tiptoe in Guan Dounan's ear and said, "I didn't pay attention at that time, but now I think about it, the bulging position under his arm seems to be the kind of hidden gun pouch, he may be carrying A pistol."

"Before, when I asked you to go to the bookstore, I actually saw you talking to that classmate. You agreed on a time to meet, right?"