Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

Shizuo Hiratsuka, who was full of helplessness, walked in with Irena.

Before entering the classroom, Shizuo Hiratsuka snuffed out the cigarette butt.

"I don't think I have done anything to trouble you, teacher."

Closing the book in her hand, Yukinoshita Yukino looked at Shizuo Hiratsuka calmly and said.

Through Yukinoshita Yukino's fingers, he could vaguely see the black cat pattern on the cover of the book.

"I hope you can do something about it if you can."

Leaning against the wall, Shizuo Hiratsuka said while covering her face.

Although Yukinoshita Yukino might have already guessed the reaction.

But when I actually saw it, I still felt very tired.

Sister Mingming is a very smooth person who is good at dealing with interpersonal communication.

But why is my sister so angular?

Apart from this face, there is really no similarity at all.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with my behavior."

To Hiratsuka Shizuo's words, Yukinoshita Yukino replied very calmly.

She genuinely thought there was nothing wrong with what she was doing.

Her current situation is somewhat similar to Kitahara Haruki.

It's all because no one pointed out her problem, so it's natural to think that she has no problem.

"You."

For a time, Shizuo Hiratsuka didn't know what to say.

Irena, who was standing behind Shizuo Hiratsuka, watched the conversation between the two with interest.

She wouldn't be angry because of Yukino Yukino's little willful behavior.

If this matter makes her annoyed, she will not be able to pass Fran's examination.

Look to the other side-

"Damn, a rare trip."

Lying in the hotel, Maori Kogoro said with a displeased face.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to relax.

That place in Tokyo is really stressful.

Even a very flexible detective like him can feel the pressure in that atmosphere.

I originally thought of relaxing in a city like Chiba, which is not so fast-paced.

As a result, there was a murder case not long after arriving.

Still pretty bad.

"This is also impossible."

Edogawa Conan said weakly lying on the bed.

He slipped over to the body yesterday while the scene was cordoned off.

Then, he vomited.

Although he is touted as the Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era, he has seen nearly a hundred cases together.

But it was the first time he had seen such a cruel scene.

Meat all over the floor, and stumps thrown in the trash.

Thinking about Conan now makes me feel sick to my stomach.

"Fortunately, the case was finally solved."

Recalling the suspect who was pressed into the car with a gloomy face yesterday.

Conan always felt something was wrong.

The case went too smoothly.

But if he had to say what was wrong, he couldn't tell.

He has also encountered this kind of case many times, and slowly began to get used to it.

(A member of the agency responsible for monitoring the pupils of the Shinigami recorded on the tablet: the target object did not find any abnormality)

"Dad, Conan, come out to eat!"

Maurilan outside the door knocked on the door and shouted.

After hearing Mao Lilan's words, the faces of the two immediately became ugly.

Have a meal?

They now feel like throwing up whenever they see meat.

From yesterday to now, they really haven't gotten a drop of water.

Whatever you eat, you may spit out the porridge you drink after a while.

Simply eat nothing.

"Lan, eat first, we'll take a break."

Mouri Kogoro said weakly while lying on the bed.

Yesterday, after hearing Conan's cry, Maurilan subconsciously seemed to rush into it.

But fortunately, Kogoro Mouri's reaction stopped her in time.

Otherwise, the three of them should be paralyzed together now.

"All right."

Mao Lilan, who was standing outside the door, said with some distress.

Really, this way it has nothing to do with travel.

Hope nothing happens after that.

"Child! My child is gone!"

Just as Maurilan was thinking about it, an anxious woman rushed out of the room and shouted.

For a while, the whole hotel started to be noisy.

"Is it near here?"

Outside the hotel, Luo Zhen, who was wearing a layer of clothes in his combat uniform, tidied up his clothes and stepped into the hotel.

Chapter 202 The thoughtful Maori Kogoro

In the small hotel, there was a lot of noise because of this news.

Looking at the anxious woman, a man with a thin stubble chin looked at the woman beside him worriedly and asked:

"Mei, where did Xiaoxin go?"

"you ask me...."

The woman who was asked was taken aback.

She didn't seem to have seen her child for a while.

"Xiaoxin! Where are you!"

"I'm here~"

An unhurried voice came from the corner of the hotel.

The little boy with a superman toy in his arms rubbed his eyes and walked out, as if he didn't quite understand the current situation.

"Where did you go!"

After seeing Nohara Shinnosuke, Nohara Misao was obviously relieved.

He picked up Nohara Shinnosuke and blamed him.

First, I heard that someone's child was missing, and then I found that Nohara Shinnosuke didn't know where to go.

Nohara Misao's heart skipped a beat at that time.

No matter how much this child likes to make troubles, he is his own child after all.

Although he is a little skinny, it makes people worry a little bit, talks a little bit more, and loves to cause trouble a little bit.

"You really are!"

The more she thought about it, the more Chinohara Misao tapped Nohara Shinnosuke's head several times with her fist.

"It's good that Xiaoxin is back, don't be angry, Mei Xian."

Nohara Hiroshi, who was beside him, soothed his wife's emotions.

When he was young, he was actually a romantic boy, but the edges and corners of his body were smoothed out after work.

After marriage, you will also be very careful to take care of your wife's feelings.

"Yeah Misae, don't be angry anymore."

Nohara Shinnosuke, who was wearing a giraffe pajamas and was carried by the back of Nohara's neck, imitated his father's tone.

Then, unsurprisingly, the fist of Nohara Misaka was greeted.

"I told you not to call me by my name!"

Conan, who had just come down from the upstairs, looked at Nohara Shinnosuke's head, which seemed to be smoking, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

'This aunt is so scary. ’

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I may always feel that I can see Maolilan's style from the punch just now.

Will Xiaolan become like this in the future?

When he thought that Maolilan might be the same as this aunt in the future, he might suddenly feel that the future was bleak.

"Ah, it hurts."

Nohara Shinnosuke, who was being carried, read it expressionlessly.

He was used to this kind of punch.

If it wasn't for the fear of being beaten, he even wanted to ask: Did you not eat?

"This lady, I'm a detective, what the **** happened."

The pale-faced Maori Kogoro pushed aside the crowd and walked to the panicked woman to ask, and at the same time took out his business card from his arms.

Although he doesn't care much about it himself, sometimes this kind of thing still works.

He seemed more calm now than he was usually.

'Could it be that the worse Uncle Maori is, the calmer he gets? ’

Looking at Mouri Kogoro, who is calm and revealing wisdom, Conan thought with some doubts.

"Is such that."

Not to mention the current state of Maori Kogoro, his existence at this time is like a life-saving straw for this woman.

After finding the backbone, the woman told everything about it.

"Okay, I understand."

After sorting out his thoughts, Mouri Kogoro said to the woman.

It all started last night when the woman's child told her that a strange uncle in a suit was watching him.

The woman didn't care at first.

Because she was with the child all day and didn't see anyone in a suit.