Famous Detective Conan: Eating and Waiting To Die

"Why do I have to get up early if I like to sleep late, Sister Xiaolan, I hate you~~~" Along the way, Mao Litong kept humming an online song "Why Can't Lovers Be Together" that was popular for a while in her previous life? Modified version.

"Okay, okay, Xiaotong, it's a big deal to go back and invite you to eat a Haagen-Dazs," Xiaolan took Mao Litong's hand apologetically, "Who told you to come back so late last night, today is Yuan Zifei You're going to take us to take a photo."

"But then again, Xiaotong, you sing quite nicely, but why haven't I heard the original version of this song?"

"That's because Sister Xiaolan, your eyes are only limited to Brother Shinichi in Tokyo, Japan. Of course, you won't pay attention to other things," Hitomi Mori curled her lips.

"How can I have it! Xiao Tong, who should pay attention to that guy..." Xiao Lan argued with a flushed face.

But in the blink of an eye, Xiao Lan looked at Mao Litong with a sly look on her face, "Uh... Mao Litong feels a little guilty. It seems that she hasn't done anything bad recently, except last night..."

"Hehe, Xiao Tong, I heard that you gave Xiao Ai a very beautiful and beautiful dress. It is said that it will emit an intoxicating light in the sun~~"

"How can there be... I don't... No. I don't know... Who are you listening to..." This time, it was Maori's turn to blush.

"Hey," Mao Litong, who finally sighed, looked at the sun helplessly, "I really have nothing to do with myself!"

"Hey, Xiao Tong! What did you do last night?" Seeing that Xiao Lan had stopped paying attention to Mao Li Tong, Conan walked up to Mao Li Tong curiously.

"Hehe... No, nothing? Just... just went out to paint..."

"Hey, you idiot," Conan slapped Hitomi Mouri's head, "who paints at night? Can you find a better reason for lying..."

"Che, know that I'm too lazy to lie and you ask, it's not because of you idiot! Otherwise I'll be back so late!"

"For me?" Conan looked at Hitomi Mouri in confusion, "Hey, what does this have to do with me?"

"If I say you're stupid, you're really stupid. Did you watch TV yesterday afternoon? Did you see it? Did you watch it?"

"Uh, Xiaotong, don't be so fierce~" Conan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "I'll think about it... Yesterday afternoon... I remember it like..." Heck! Conan's heart skipped a beat! "Emperor Sengu! It was said on TV that the bomb maniac was released on parole!"

Thinking of Emperor Morigu, even a peace faction like Conan gritted his teeth in hatred, because of that incident, Xiaolan almost died!

"Yo! Great detective, remember!" Looking at Conan, who was clenching his fists, Hitomi Mori laughed a few times irresponsibly!

"Humph! How could I forget, I will never forget him in my life! That bastard! But, Xiaotong, why did you mention him when you don't have anything to do?"

"Did I mention it? That's not what you told me that time, when I didn't know you, there was a time when Sister Xiaolan almost died..."

"Oh...hehe," Conan scratched his head, "So that's how it is~ That time, it seemed that I was a little bored and talked to you about the past..."

"Humph! I've been paying attention to that **** since then, how dare I treat Sister Xiaolan like this, and there is no death penalty in Japan's **** law! So I've been looking for a chance to kill that bastard! Not much in prison. It’s a good start, it’s easy to accidentally get hurt! But yesterday he dared to apply for medical parole! This gave me a great opportunity!”

"Hey.." Conan gulped his saliva, "Xiaotong.. You shouldn't be..."

"What am I? I didn't say anything. If you have any questions, please read the news tonight. There should be some news..."

"Hey! Hitomi, don't smear Conan in the back..."

"Hi..." Conan, who was about to continue asking what, was pulled by Hitomi Mouri and chased after him. . .

In the midst of the noise, everyone had come to the photo shoot area of ​​the video game city that Sonozi said, but Sonoko was waiting for them early in the morning, "You guys are really slow." Sonoko looked at his watch, yes With an apologetic face, Xiao Lan complained.

"Alright, click," Xiao Lan waved her hand, "Xiao Tong has to stay in bed, I spent a lot of effort to wake him up..."

Xiaolan looked at the photo sticker in her hand, "It's really funny, Conan, you really look like a thief, but the photo sticker you took is different."

"That's...that's..." Hearing Xiaolan's praise, Sonoko's face was smug, but Conan's face was full of helplessness, "Why do you only shoot me and not Xiaotong... . . "

"Hey, it's very far from the school, no matter how funny we are, no one will know us~"

"Haha.. Shouldn't we have come here after thinking about this early in the morning." Conan, who has been tormented for a long time, can only laugh dryly, "Hey, Xiaotong, you bastard!" He fled. After Sonoko's clutches, Conan finally found an opportunity and pulled Hitomi Mouri aside, "What the **** did you do to that bastard?"

"Um... Damn, well, a Haagen-Dazs! Satisfied! Hey! You bastard! It's the end of this month, where do I still have so much pocket money..." Looking at Maori Hitomi's paw fiercely gestured at the number five, and Conan could not wait to swallow this guy. .

"Humph, if you don't have money, you can watch the news at night by yourself. I don't care."

"Hey... I've been defeated by you!" Conan sighed when he saw Mouri Hitomi was determined not to tell himself, "Forget it, I don't want to waste my little pocket money, I'll watch it at night. television.."

"Hey, Sonoko, look, there's also a wedding photo sticker here~~"

"Well?" Yuanzi followed Xiaolan's gaze and looked over, "Really, I remember that this machine was not there when I came to the site yesterday?"

"I'll go take a look!" Saying that, Xiaolan got into the machine for wedding photo stickers, "Wow... this background is quite beautiful, this time we two hold Xiaotong and stuff him into the three of us together. Take a picture."

Seeing this wedding photo sticker, Sonoko's eyes rolled, and she secretly pulled Xiaolan aside, and said with a blush on her face, "Wait...wait a minute, I think it's good for us to take a single photo occasionally. Ah, you can also try it with a different feeling. Hehehe..."

"Sonoko, you think I don't understand!" Seeing Sonoko's strange expression, Xiaolan said with contempt, "You must be trying to write a letter to Jingjizhen and put this sticker on it, right~ ~”

Xiao Jiujiu's face was flushed after being said to have broken her heart, but it was obvious that Xiao Lan didn't want to let Yuanzi go, but continued with a stern expression, "I remember the last time the new teacher received an admiration from a girl. When I wrote the letter, I once said that it is popular among girls nowadays to put stickers on letters, and you were there at the time."

"Hmph~~" Yuanzi shook his head, "But then again, the new teacher is really pitiful. I thought he could relax after quitting his job as a basketball coach, but now he has to direct the drama, it's really hard, but Now that the guy who is still in the limelight is missing from Shinichi, everyone's attention will be focused on the new teacher, which is forgivable."

Conan curled his lips, "What does this have to do with me..."

"That's not necessarily true. I think Judy, the new English teacher this semester, has a good opinion of her."

"Forget it, Xiaolan, only those stinky boys will like her. She wears revealing clothes to show off her coquettishness at school when she has something to do. I don't think she cares about Japanese girls at all..."

"Haha..." Conan twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, "Don't you like to show your belly button when you wear your own clothes??" Of course, this was just what he said in his heart. . . . .

"No, Sonoko, her lectures are simple and easy to understand."

"It's because she's so serious that she's so boring. She's usually taciturn and serious. She doesn't even invite her to tea after school. It's obvious that she's saying she's a rich lady..."

Maori Hitomi yawned, and the eight-year-old Sonoko began to talk about her mother-in-law and her mother-in-law again, "OH, EON!"

"Uh...poof~~~~~~" Mao Litong looked at Haagen-Dazs who was sprayed out by him with a little regret, this line just now is a classic line that often appears in American A Wei, "Follow the line. The voice looked over there, an American girl was playing games extremely happily there..."

"Hehe... So that's it," Hitomi Mouri licked her lips, "Americans love to shout this phrase when they're excited, no matter when or where..." Of course, that COMEON also brought Xiaolan and Conan to their side. Eyes are drawn to the past. . . .

"Huh?" Hitomi Maori glanced strangely at the blond American girl who was playing a shooting game, "This kind of action, this kind of temperament, tsk tsk~~~ I can't forget it even if I want to forget it, I remember that in my previous life I followed these a lot. When dealing with the FBI, the people who are chasing after him are extremely embarrassed, these guys with noses as sensitive as dogs, to meet the FBI in such a place, it seems that she should be on vacation..."

"Mr. Judy, why are you here?"

"Yeah," Sonoko asked after hearing Xiao Lan's words, "What kind of wind is blowing today? I'll see you at the video game center."

"Oh," came a mouthful of authentic American Japanese from the blond American girl's mouth. It was Maori and Suzuki.

"Teacher?" "Yes, look, those two students are wearing Didan high school uniforms." "So she is a high school teacher." .

"NONO, they recognized the wrong person," that Judy hurriedly swung her hands to quibble.

"Teacher?" Hitomi Maori glanced at the blond American girl with a deep meaning. "The FBI's active duty officer went to Japan to become a teacher, so there is only one possibility. She is on a secret mission."

Thinking of this, Mao Litong immediately became vigilant, "Isn't it a coincidence, I went to Didan High School to be a teacher, and Xiaolan's teacher, has the FBI started to investigate the black organization of the Japanese branch? The FBI and Kudo Yusaku should be a gang, so this guy should probably know Conan's identity. As for his own identity, Kudo Yusaku should not talk nonsense. After all, it is also his consideration that he killed his son by angering him. Within the range, although it is impossible to kill Conan."

Pinching the bridge of her nose, Maori Hitomi looked at the FBI female agent with a little interest, "She is good at marksmanship, and she has both hands. The shape of walking and the control of her body should also be a good hand in fighting. She should be similar to herself, with unlimited fighting skills, martial arts for the purpose of killing, and her name is Judy, which seems to be a bit familiar, so she should be a plot character, dammit.. Why didn't you watch Conan carefully in the first place?"

"Since the FBI can send Shuichi Akai to the black organization, why can't the black organization send a Judy to the FBI? Be careful~~" Thinking of this, Hitomi Mouri nodded vigorously.

"You said you would come to this video game center to play every day after school?" In order to fear that her identity would be discovered, Judy brought Xiao Lan and the others to the rest table near the window.

"That's right, Suzuki-san, Japanese game consoles are very BEAUTIFUL (beautiful? Awesome? Cool?) and very EXCITING (exciting), so as long as the game consoles imported from Japan into the United States are very popular, I always queued for a long time in the United States, and when it was my turn, I was exhausted, so I came here to be an English teacher.”

"Make it up...you can make it up...you came to Japan for a broken game console. The reason you can believe is the **** garden full of handsome guys, and Xiaolan who only has Shinichi in his head... ." Mao Litong muttered unscrupulously in his stomach.

But Hitomi Mori glanced at Conan, obviously he believed this statement, "Uh... By the way, I forgot that a Conan who only had a case in his head would believe such a nonsense excuse..."

"Could it be that... your serious teaching is for..." Sonoko asked hesitantly.

"That's right, if I don't teach seriously, and if something goes wrong and I'm fired, I won't be able to play. It's really hard for foreigners like us to find a job in Japan, so I'm playing game consoles here. It's a SECRET (secret), you must keep it a secret for me..." After that, he even blinked playfully. . .

"Yes." Xiaolan and Yuanzi nodded hesitantly, "But teacher, your shooting action just now was really cool!"

"Yes, yes, just like that "Billy the Kid"," Sonoko also looked adored. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

"In that case, do you want me to play a more EXCITING game? This is the No. 1 fighting game console!" After that, he dragged Xiao Lan and Sonoko to the "Super Warrior Spirit" In front of the virtual fighting game console (there is that artificial intelligence in the theatrical version, so it can be considered that the technology of Conan world is more advanced in some aspects).

"Look, this is the world-famous virtual fighting game "Super Warrior Spirit", this is a great game!" Seeing Judy's excited expression, Hitomi Maori shook her head helplessly, "This fellow Do you really like video games!" It was too easy for Hitomi to distinguish whether a person really liked something or pretended to like it, so what he didn't expect was that this guy really likes video games , really an alternative FBI ah.

"Let's stop talking about it, come on, Xiaolan~ You try this game to make sure you'll like it~" Before Xiaolan could react, Judy pressed Xiaolan on the machine, "Put this on first. Virtual helmet, pull down the visual eye, and then drop the game currency, let's help you choose the warrior Patra, a beginner to try."

When Judy selected the character, the machine automatically fixed Xiaolan's hands and feet on the seat, and at the same time, a seat belt similar to a roller coaster was reversed from the back of the chair and buckled on Xiaolan's body. .

Then the screen entered the preparation stage, and Judy explained, "Xiao Lan~ Now you can control your character through your thoughts to fight the character you see, and we can see it through this screen. The process of your sparring. Are you ready, Maori?"

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