Corpse collector in Conan

Before Conan could see anything, the door clicked and a round figure walked in.

It was a stout, middle-aged woman with newly styled hair.

She raised her eyes and glanced into the room, seeing the situation in the classroom clearly, and frowned.

The assistant lady came back to her senses, adjusted her expression, and went to help the woman get her slippers: "Teacher, you are back."

Teacher Uemori didn't answer.

She put on her slippers, looked at the strange silence in the room, vaguely understood something, and sneered:

"Did you just say bad things about me behind my back?"

Aunt Yadai showed a flattering smile, completely different from before: "How could that be? We are discussing new students."

Yoshitomo Uemori snorted noncommittally. She moved her shoulders: "Oh, my shoulders are so sore - Nishitani, come here and give me a massage."

Yashiro Aie felt a little embarrassed when her old classmates ignored her. She stood up, took out a brooch from her bag, leaned over and said, "By the way, I have already repaired the brooch you asked me to repair last time."

"Well, put it over there." Teacher Uemori raised his fat chin and nodded at the table next to him:

"I'm just a cheap guy who doesn't wear much. I mentioned it casually, but I didn't expect you to really take it to heart... Is your clothing store too deserted and there is no business, so you are so busy?"

The corners of Yashiro's eyes twitched.

Teacher Uemori sneered when he saw that she was silent.

Then she looked at her daughter-in-law next to her: "Xiao Xun, come here and take my pulse."

"……OK."

Shang Morixun adjusted the bandage on his eyes, walked over, half-knelt beside her, and held her wrist.

Teacher Uemori was sitting on a stool, with fat flowing out along the edge of the seat. She said comfortably: "I just like the way some people can't stand me and can only crawl at my feet."

"..." Subaru Okiya looked at her with the eyes of a warrior.

After looking at it for a while, he suddenly noticed a word - "pulse".

…

Subaru Okiya thought of Yashiro Aie, who seemed to be very familiar with Mr. Mori, and couldn't help but ask her in a low voice:

"Teacher Kamimori is not in good health?"

——"Unsuspecting death" caused by disease? It sounds mysterious, but it doesn't seem to be in line with Uzo's aesthetics. The boss must not like this kind of bland ending of "the person dies - the funeral home comes to take him away - nothing happens".

Okiya Subaru: "..." Could it be that he needs to expose it later, or does Jiang Xia discover the problem? But Jiang Xia is going to attend the banquet soon... Or is there actually no case here, but Wu Zuo is playing tricks on others by spreading suspicion?

…

Aunt Yashiro heard Subaru Okiya talking and looked up at him.

Perhaps because she felt that this young man looked kind, she replied in a low voice: "Unfortunately, she is in good health. She is just overweight and loves to put on airs, so she has to ask Xiaoxun to check her pulse if she takes even two steps. ——Xiao Xun was a nurse before she got married. She feels that her daughter-in-law’s use is in vain.”

Speaking of this, Yayogai glanced at Mr. Kamimori from afar, then turned back with a disgusted expression, and whispered in a gossipy voice:

"That son of hers, although he is an outstanding member of the company, is actually an only son who has been spoiled since he was a child. He has a bad personality. Yoshitomo Uemori also likes to make things difficult for his daughter-in-law... Tsk, tsk, tsk, poor Kaoru. If her father-in-law is still here, You will definitely not suffer this kind of crime.”

As he spoke, there was a trace of nostalgia in Yashiro's eyes: "It's a pity that he has passed away due to illness. He was really a steady and good man. But why do good people never live long..."

Okiya Subaru looked at her with indescribable eyes: "..."

Domestic violence, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, plus it sounds like Yashiro Aie is having an affair with Mr. Mori’s husband... there are too many dangerous elements! !

For a moment, Subaru's instinctive alarm sounded like a buzzer.

... He regretted agreeing to Akai Shuichi to come here to investigate the situation.

But think about Uzo who doesn’t know where he is...

Okiya Subaru: "..." Still he could only endure the humiliation and stay.

…

Teacher Uemori didn't really want to massage, he just wanted to show off his power.

Now, after suppressing her old students, she looked at the eyes of everyone who dared to be angry but dared not speak, and then she stood up refreshed and prepared to go to class.

As he walked towards the front of the classroom, Yoshitomo Uemori suddenly remembered that there were still a few unfamiliar faces standing in the corridor.

She glanced up and saw one of them standing in front of the kitchen counter with his back to her.

"What are you doing there? Take out the pot and panel first!" Yoshitomo Uemori stared at Jiang Xia who was blocking the way, snorted coldly, and the fat on his chin trembled twice, "Stand motionless in front of the stage. Are you waiting for me to teach you step by step? Are you a wooden person?"

Jiang Xia came back to her senses, glanced at her, and stepped aside to get out of the way of the corridor.

Uemori Michi suddenly looked at Jiang Xia, and couldn't help being startled, and her feet stopped suddenly.

——Although this young man was scolded by her a few times, the look he looked at her was not forbearing or impatient, but rather gentle. And, and…

Quite handsome.

"..." Michi Uemori blushed.

The phrase "show me step by step" just now is actually just a mockery.

But now it seems...

It doesn’t seem impossible?

…

"Ahem." Teacher Shangmori cleared his throat and walked to Jiang Xia's side, planning to say something.

But before she could speak, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and dragged the person away from her.

A breeze flashed by.

When Michi Mori slowly came to his senses, Suzuki Sonoko and Jiang Xia were already standing outside the door of the cooking classroom.

Suzuki Sonoko waved to her from a distance: "Sorry, Mr. Kamimori! He is not a student, he is just passing by. Well, let's leave first - I invited a classmate to help me teach this class, please take care of me Give her a break and say goodbye!"

Clang——

After Suzuki Sonoko finished speaking, she closed the door, and the two figures instantly disappeared from Michi Uemori's field of vision.

Teacher Uemori stretched out his hand to instruct, but froze in mid-air.

She stared at the door for a few times, then her expression became gloomy: "...young people today are really becoming more and more uneducated."

Mao Lilan: "..."

Okiya Subaru: "..."

Conan: "..."

Conan raised his head and glanced at the terrifying Michi Uemori, then at the free space outside the door, and finally at Maori Lan, feeling a little confused for a moment.

But Yoshitomo Uemori had already turned to them:

"No outsiders are allowed to observe, get out of here immediately!"

Although she was upset, Suzuki Sonoko was a student here after all, and it was hard to offend her completely. Therefore, Yoshitomo Uemori focused his attention on Subaru Okiya and Conan.

Okiya Subaru's demeanor was natural: compared with Usa, the teacher in front of him looked kind-hearted.

He touched in his bag and took out the experience letter sent by another teacher.