Pretend To Be a Good Person In the World of Conan

Shiraishi thought it was inappropriate, but after thinking about it carefully, "Miyano" must be more familiar with the professor than him. She arbitrarily replaced "cold" with "appendicitis", probably because the professor's approval of leave was strict.

…Sure enough, it is still up to professionals to lie.

And the receiver is now in her hand, even if she wants to refute, the professor can't hear it.

After more than ten seconds, the voice of "Miyano" came again in the receiver:

"The professor said that this time, let's forget it. You have a good rest and pay attention to your body. But next time this happens, you must take time off to ask for leave."

"OK."

After a few more greetings, the other side hung up the phone.

Shiraishi stared at the landline in silence for two seconds, returned to the room, and found the information bag with the ID card on the bookcase.

In addition to the documents, there are actually various insurance documents and tax certificates, which are messy and thick.

Shiraishi didn't look too closely at first. This time, after flipping through every page, Shiraishi finally took out a student ID card from the middle of an annuity payment slip:

"Nanyang University Graduate School of Psychology, Major in Criminal Psychology, Shiraishi Law Discipline..."

Not only did he skip grades to become a graduate student, but he also took a major for him.

Shiraishi sighed and decided to go to a few lessons to see the situation.

He put his student ID card in his wallet, too, and went back to the landline.

Next to the phone, there is a 32-open hardcover address book.

There were many sticky notes attached to the address book page, arranged in the order of the fifty-sound pattern. Shiraishi put his finger in the middle of the book, bent the page, and then found the one beginning with "み" from the pile of tags, and opened it to check.

I don't know where "Shiroishi Luji" got to know so many people. There are two or three pages of "み" alone. Looking around, a piece of Mitsui Sanchuan Sanqiao Three Courtyards...

In this pile of three x's, the only "Miyano" is particularly conspicuous.

"Aki Miyano..."

Putting the first and last names together makes the name instantly more familiar.

Shiraishi thought hard, and finally, thanks to a certain character relationship diagram that his cousin, the archaeology chief, had forwarded, he remembered who this "Miyano" was.

Thinking about her deeds again... After two seconds of silence, Shiraishi tentatively opened the light screen.

Very good, there are no suffocating tasks such as "rescue the dying senior" and "done against the dark organization". It seems that this classmate is quite honest for the time being, and Shiraishi breathed a sigh of relief.

He put aside Akimi Miyano who suddenly appeared, and figured out what to do next.

The school cannot go to school for the time being. Miyano Akemi just used appendicitis to help him convince him. It will be very embarrassing if he is bumped by the professor after he goes.

Or go around the neighborhood, get familiar with the environment, and see if you can trigger the quest by the way.

After a day of shopping, the system was always quiet. When Shiraishi returned home, he put the newly bought bento in the microwave oven, opened the door, and glanced at the landline on the counter.

Knowing that he is not a completely independent "black household", but a system of interpersonal relationships, Shiraishi can no longer be as autistic as when he first came, and he must always pay attention to whether anyone is looking for him.

After taking a look, he found that in the lower right corner of the landline, a small light spot was flashing rhythmically—there was a missed call.

It wouldn't be the professor who personally called to console his illness... Shiraishi walked over to check with a guilty conscience.

This landline is too old to make notes, and the missed calls on the screen are displayed as a string of numbers.

If you want to know who the caller is, you have to call back or you have to look in the phone book.

Just as Baishi was about to open the book, he suddenly heard another rhythmic ringing, this time it wasn't a phone call, but someone rang the doorbell of his house.

...it's getting dark, who loves visiting so much.

Shiraishi walked through the house, walked to the back door, and looked out through the cat's eyes.

A slender girl stood outside the door.

Shiraishi just arrived, and the girls who have dealt with can be counted on half their hands, but this one outside the door is obviously not Mao Lilan...

The events of the day flashed through his mind one by one, and Shiraishi suddenly had an idea.

At this time, the people outside spoke first.

Miyano Akimi noticed that someone was at the door through the change of light at the cat's eye.

She rolled her eyes and smiled at the cat's eye: "It's me, Miyano."

The sound was indeed the same as it was heard during the day...but what was she doing here? Shiraishi was slightly alert.