After entering the classroom of Class B in the second year, I introduced myself as usual, and on the way to the seat, I slapped the garden with a wave of hello.

Sitting in the seat, the Zong Si Xingshi, who reached out to support his head, emptied his mind.

As long as you think about going to the second year of high school in the next twenty years or even longer, Zong Xiang Xingshi, who still maintains a good student image in Gunma Prefecture, will never be interested in listening to the class.

Bored, he pretended to listen to the class while guessing the identity of the leader of the Dark Organization in his heart.

The popular candidate on the Internet in the previous life was Dr. Agasa, but when I thought about my childhood contact with this morning, I didn’t realize that it would be Dr. Agasa no matter how I looked at it.

Of course, not to mention his previous life, even if he traveled over to become an upper class, he had not received relevant training. So if Dr. Agasa is really the boss behind the scenes, he could naturally hide from Conan for a thousand episodes.

Moreover, in Xingshi's heart, there are two people who are more suspicious than Dr. Agasa, but...

[If it is really the two people I think of, then I don’t have absolute strength in the future, so I should be more careful.]

Until the school bell rang, Xingshi didn't think of it, so he stood up and yawned. At the beginning, he could still sit well and lose his appearance as he sat back. Finally, he just slapped on the table by imitating Yuanzi.

His excellent grades before transferring to school and his life experience similar to those of Sonoko also made the teachers in class turn a blind eye to his behavior.

"Xingshi, it's not good to be like this on the first day of transfer to school. It will leave a bad impression on the teacher." Xiaolan said to Xingshi who was sleepy on the way home from school.

"Yes, although the teacher teaches is boring enough, are you doing it at least?" said Shinichi's wife, singing along with her husband.

[Haha, I hope you can remember what you said during class at Didan Primary School.]

After his sleepy eyes slanted, Xingshi waved his hand, "Okay, OK, I understand. I took a car for one day yesterday, and was pulled to the murder scene by Shinichi at night. I was shocked by another explosion this morning. It would be normal to lose my energy."

"Explosion?" Xiaolan tilted her head and said cutely, "Is it that a doctor has made any invention?"

"Ah, who else can he have?" This time, Shinichi covered his face with a headache and said, "But thank him, I think I will face explosives calmly in the future."

"Maybe I'll try the bomb disposal skills I learned in Hawaii, right?" Xingshi continued Shinichi's words.

"Hate, why should Shinichi do such a dangerous thing?" Xiaolan angrily took a photo of Xingshi.

The casual blow of "hiss" made Xingshi take a breath.

"With that being said, Kudo doesn't seem to think so." Rubbing the place where Xiaolan had photographed, Xingshi nodded in Shinichi's direction. He could not only understand this kind of pain.

Shinichi pinched his chin and said with a eager expression, "If the situation is in crisis and no one else can handle it, I will not be able to go there."

"No." Xiaolan pressed her hands heavily on Shinichi's shoulders, staring at her eyes and leaning closer to Shinichi's face.

"Listen, Shinichi, you have to let professionals do such a dangerous thing, do you know?"

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, the more she was, the more powerful she was on her hands. However, Shinichi refused to give her a reply, which made her reluctant to let go of her hands. As for the creaking sound from Shinichi's shoulders, Xiaolan ignored it.

"Nang, Xiaolan, you got too close, Shinichi's face turned red, it seemed that he was shy."

Xingshi, who felt almost the same, hurriedly rescued the situation, and if he continued, he would call an ambulance.

"I hurt that, really, it's more dangerous than an explosion." Shinichi said in a low voice as his arms drooped down weakly.

"What did you say?" Xiaolan asked inexplicably, but a martial artist listened to the ears and looked around the world, so she really didn't hear clearly. Xingshi who heard what Shinichi said clearly did not know.

"I, I, I said I understand, I won't do such a dangerous thing anymore." Shinichi said sweating profusely. He could not reason from his tone that Xiaolan heard it.

Fortunately, his home is not far from the school, and the three of them are not slow to leave, leaving a new sentence to see you tomorrow and ran back home one by one.

"See you tomorrow, Xiaolan." He waved his hand and Xingshi followed Shinichi home.

"Well, see you tomorrow, Xingshi."

At night, Xingshi, who couldn't sleep, stood by the window and looked at the night view of the city.

[A person will die tomorrow, but as long as I stop it, the tragedy will not happen, but...]

He took out the jade pendant in his arms, and Xingshi was very entangled. If he could become friends with Xiaolan and Shinichi, he would naturally not be the kind of person who watched life disappear before his eyes but was indifferent.

He didn't know the time of the murder the day before yesterday, nor did he know the deceased or the murderer. He couldn't stop it even if he wanted to stop it, so he didn't worry much.

But tomorrow is different. The picture of turning the head into light makes him remember it deeply. He has enough time to stop it, but if it is stopped, he will lose the ability to interfere in the subsequent things.

As for the vodka that Shinichi was not allowed to chase the Dark Organization, according to the plot he still remembers, with Shinichi's personality, as long as the organization is still active in Tokyo, Shinichi will not be able to escape the fate of being entangled with him.

Or, from the moment he and Xiaolan met Belmode in New York, fate was already destined.

Not to mention the many things, Miyano Akimi commissioned Uncle Maori to find his robbery in the plot, but if Shinichi had not become smaller at that time, it would be very likely that he would have been looking for him.

Even if she avoided this time, the FBI search officer who was chasing Belmode, Judy Steeling couldn't escape the level. She came to Didan High School to be a teacher when she saw the photo of Xiaolan in Belmode's room.

So since you can't escape, it's better to follow the plot first. Conan is Shinichi's best disguise. Otherwise, Shinichi will participate in the later red and black duel as a high school student detective and will really die.

After all, if you dare to drive a helicopter to shoot the gin in Tokyo Tower, you will be afraid of attracting police and using medicine without guns. This is only once. If you miss it, you will not be able to encounter it in the future.

Of course, all this must be based on the premise that he does not gain enough strength tomorrow. As long as he can gain enough strength to subdue gin and vodka tomorrow, he will choose to take action without hesitation.

Having taken down these two people, there were no real people in the Dark Organization except for a few snipers who were good at human strokes.

Thinking of this, Xingshi was no longer worried. He silently apologized to the deceased tomorrow and went to bed.
Chapter completed!