Time flies, but no one knows exactly how many days have passed.

Yuya slung his schoolbag over his shoulder, yawned in a very unpresentable manner, looked at the students around him who were also wearing uniforms with tears in his eyes, and said to Shiho Miyano incoherently: "It feels like I haven't been to school for a long time."

Shiho Miyano was speechless: "It's because you skip classes all the time."

Yuya smiled awkwardly: "Ahaha, it doesn't matter whether you go to those classes or not, and it doesn't mean anything to you, right?"

Shiho Miyano, who received a doctorate from Harvard University at the age of 13, a mere high school course is like a child's playhouse to her.

Shiho Miyano raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth: "I'm not going to class, I'm going to experience life."

"Experience life?" Yuya's face flashed with a strange look, who goes to school to experience life? Or the high school with the most pressure to enter higher education, how can this be so unbearable.

Shiho Miyano glanced at Yuya with a hint of pride on her face: "I can't help it. Although I am a PhD graduate from Harvard University, I have never been to a proper high school."

Yuya fell silent. This damn strong Versailles flavor, if those high school students who are almost driven crazy by the entrance exams heard it, they would definitely beat you to death.

He muttered: "What's the good experience of high school? College life is better."

Shiho Miyano didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously moved closer: "What did you say?"

Yuya flashed a smirk on his face, and whispered in her ear: "I said, you smell so good."

Shiho Miyano was stunned for a moment, her ears turned red, and she glared at Yuya fiercely, shook her head and quickened her pace.

"Hey, wait for me!"

···

When they arrived in the classroom, the classmates were still chatting about topics of interest to them as usual.

Several boys gathered together and looked at something unknown. One of them happened to see Yuya coming in, waved at him and shouted: "Kamiya, come here, I'll show you something good!"

"What what?" Yuya hurried over.

"Oh! This is!!!"

Several boys leaned their heads against each other, making strange noises from time to time.

"Boys, so perverted! They must be looking at something obscene!" A girl looked at them with disdain.

"That's right, you have corrupted Kamiya-kun!" Another girl agreed.

"Hush!" The first girl winked in the direction of Miyano Shiho, and the other girl quickly covered her mouth and smiled at Miyano Shiho embarrassedly.

Miyano Shiho returned a polite smile and sat down at her seat.

Soon it was time for class, and several boys returned to their seats with a look of unsatisfied satisfaction.

The head teacher, Mr. Mizuhara, walked in.

"Today I'd like to introduce a transfer student to you."

"New student?"

"Male or female?"

"I hope it's a girl, and a beautiful one!"

"It would be nice if it's a handsome guy!"

Whenever there is a transfer student, gender and appearance are the first topics to be discussed, and the classroom suddenly became lively.

Mr. Mizuhara pressed his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then shouted to the door: "Mr. Hondou, please come in."

The door was opened, and a boy with short black and blue hair who looked a little silly walked in, and everyone's eyes fell on him.

You also raised his eyebrows. With cat eyes that were almost the same as Rena Mizunoshi's, and Hondou's last name, who else could it be but Hondou Eiyuu? Rena Mizunoshi's younger brother, he appeared so soon?

Perhaps the sight of everyone made Hondou Eiyuu a little nervous. He walked towards the podium with a face full of trepidation, but before he took a few steps, he fell to the ground with a plop out of thin air, and cried out in pain at the same time.

The classmates were all stunned.

Teacher Mizuhara went over to help him worriedly: "Mr. Hondou, are you okay?"

Hondou Eisuke grabbed Mr. Mizuhara's hand and stood up, smiling awkwardly: "It's okay, I'm used to it..."

Used to it? The classmates' expressions became strange. Would ordinary people get used to falling? This transfer student was a little weird.

"Okay, please introduce yourself."

Hondou Eisuke took a deep breath, turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard, and then bowed hard to the classmates: "Hello, everyone, my name is Bang..."

A tooth-grinding collision sound made the classmates' eyebrows jump and couldn't help covering their foreheads.

Is this person okay? It looks like he hit hard just now.

Teacher Mizuhara couldn't help but exclaimed: "Mr. Hondou?"

What's wrong with this transfer student? It's okay to fall flat on the ground just after entering the door, but how can he hit the podium while introducing himself? How on earth did heCan do it?

Yuya was silent for a while. Mizunashi Rena is such a capable person, why is her brother so...stupid?

Finally, Hondou Eisuke stumbled through his self-introduction. The content was nothing special, but according to him, he has always had bad luck.

For example, when bread falls on the ground, it must be the side with the toast facing down; when going camping, he must be the first to be bitten by a mosquito; when taking a photo with everyone, I don’t know why he was the only one with his eyes closed...

Such as this, just listening to his description, you can feel that this is a very unlucky person.

Then, on the way to his seat, everyone witnessed how bad his luck was.

When he walked down from the podium, he suddenly tripped over his left foot and fell on his face. When he stood up, he hit the back of his head on a classmate who was trying to help him up. When he passed a seat, he was tripped by the tip of the other person's toes. He tried to stand up in a panic but fell directly into the seat of the classmate behind him, and the two of them fell into a ball...

Finally, a few boys who couldn't stand it stood up and helped Hondou Eisuke to his seat.

Otherwise, they were really worried that Hondou Eisuke would make a lot of trouble in the short distance from the podium to the seat.

Looking at Hondou Eisuke's guilty face and apologizing continuously, others couldn't bear to blame him.

They could only sigh in their hearts: Are there really such unlucky people in this world?

Yu couldn't help but mutter: If Conan is possessed by the god of death, then is Hondou Eisuke possessed by the god of misfortune?

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