Net King Conan: blue iris

"What? Huanli asked for leave?" Ryoma looked at Tezuka in confusion.

"Ah." Tezuka responded.

Fuji smiled: "Haha, Xiao Huan asked for leave. Where did he go?"

"Little girl, you won't ask for leave to play, will you?" Kikumaru said.

"How can this be done? Yukimura-san took so many leaves in one semester and it affected his studies. What if he doesn't do well in the exam? It's almost the end of the semester. At this time, he still asks for leave to see if he doesn't do well in the exam. He never took the exam before...

..." Dashi rambled.

I always feel like I have a bad premonition.——by: Longma

When school was almost over, Fuji, Tezuka and others arrived at Class B of the first year. The people in the class were very happy to see the handsome guy.

But it's obvious that the handsome guy's face is not looking good, and he is full of black energy.

"What's wrong?" Ryoma looked at the group of people at the door. Even Hyokui's Monkey Mountain King was here?

"Echizen, let's go now." Fuji entered the classroom, picked up Ryoma and walked out.

"What happened!? Tell me!" He struggled to break free.

"Tell me on the way!" Atobe roared, helping Fuji pull Ryoma.

Everyone was dumbfounded as they watched Longma being dragged away.

"Ahem, let's go to class." The teacher responded.

As Ryoma listened to Atobe's words, his face could compete with a palette. Of course, Uncle Atobe's car had more than one palette. Almost everyone in the car had faces that were like palettes, even icebergs.

Yes.

"You mean, Xiao Huan went to find that black organization?" Yukimura Seiichi looked at Atobe.

"Don't look at me, it was Kudo Shinichi who told me." Atobe Keigo stroked his tearful mole.

Fuji had already opened his eyes: "I saw on TV that the recent arms purchase seems to be called a black organization."

"..." There was a heavy silence in the car.

"Hasn't Kudo-kun been missing for a long time?" Tezuka spoke.

Atobe sighed: "We'll find out when we see you later."

The car stopped at an intersection, and when I got out of the car, there was a man and a woman standing at the door of the house.

"Atobe, Yukimura, Ninzu, Sanada, Fuji, Tezuka, Echizen." Shinichi Kudo greeted them one by one.

"What's going on Kudo!?" Everyone except Ryoma asked the same question in tacit understanding.

"It's nothing, it's just that the little ghost Edogawa Conan you saw before is him." Haibara Ai said indifferently.

"Are you...Ai?" Yukimura Seiichi looked at the Ai who was about the same age as himself in surprise.

Hui Yuan Ai blushed for a while and nodded: "Yes, Jingshi."

"What's going on?" Ryoma finally spoke.

"I was given a poison codenamed aptx-4869 by a black organization. Although I survived, my body shrunk into the appearance of a first-grade elementary school student. Haibara, no, her real name is Miyano Shiho, originally aptx-4869

The inventor, for some reasons, later took aptx-4869, escaped from the organization, and changed his name to Haibara Ai. Are there any other problems?" Kudo explained in detail.

"Yes! What does that have to do with Huanli?!" Ryoma was a little excited.

Kudo Shinichi sighed: "Huanli is also a member of the black organization."

"What!?" A group of people stood stiffly on the spot.