Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

Sonoko Suzuki also ran over: "Yeah, Nukumizu-kun, even if you didn't get my treatment, you don't have to be so down about it!"

Ai Haibara looked out the window and said calmly, "This is the second floor. The probability of dying from jumping is only 5% to 15%. I would suggest you go to the rooftop. The view is better there, and you can sometimes see magpies."

The music classroom immediately descended into chaos.

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In the end, Wen Shui calmed down thanks to the comforting words of "Mi Ying Jiang" and "Mi Jiang".

Then, at Sonoko Suzuki's urging, Ran reluctantly walked up to Ai Haibara and said, "Haibara-san, can we talk?"

Haibara sighed, "If you want to ask about Shinichi Kudo, I can explain it to you."

"Let's talk outside, Wen Shui-kun, please look after Sonoko for me." Ran and Ai Haibara walked towards the door, and she was so nervous that she was walking with her arms and legs moving in unison.

Watching the two leave the music classroom, their footsteps gradually faded into the distance.

Wen Shui didn't plan to stay there any longer. He was going to ask what procedures were required to join the club and whether he could join first to experience it before making a decision.

Before he could even take a step, Sonoko Suzuki blocked his way: "Didn't Ran tell you to take good care of me?"

"And then?" Wen Shui asked, puzzled.

"Help me put on my socks." Sonoko Suzuki gave a mischievous smile.

"How is this possible?!" Wen Shui dodged out of Suzuki Sonoko's attack range and looked at her with an incredulous expression.

The warm sunlight streaming in through the half-open window fell on her fair and delicate feet. Her slender, white insteps and her sun-tanned, wheat-colored thighs displayed two different colors: milk and chocolate.

Just like the tan lines on the backs of the swimming team girls, it's hard not to...

stop!

【Insight lv1】 is not needed in this area.

Wen Shui quickly stopped his useless wild thoughts, but Suzuki Sonoko stood guard at the door, ready to attack him at any moment.

Since we can't get out for the time being, let's see how to turn this classroom into a murder scene and practice solving escape room puzzles.

Wen Shui approached the piano and randomly pressed a few black and white keys with her fingers.

At the same time, like a herbivore going to the river to drink water, it is always vigilant against the "lion" at the door.

When Suzuki Sonoko noticed that Awami was ignoring her, she put on her socks and casually asked, "I didn't expect you to know such a pretty girl. I'm starting to look at you in a new light now."

"We just happened to be stuck together at the ski resort, all thanks to that blizzard," Wen Shui explained, following Haibara Ai's script.

Sonoko Suzuki walked over and asked curiously, "You know how to ski?"

Wen Shui glanced at her: "No, I went all the way there specifically to have a snowball fight with tourists I didn't know."

"Haha, your statement sounds a bit like that of a manzai master." Sonoko Suzuki laughed and punched his shoulder. "Then let's go skiing together sometime."

Wen Shui: "You want to go skiing with someone who almost died in a blizzard?"

“I think that even someone as unsociable as you can meet Haibara-san this way,” Sonoko Suzuki said, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “Maybe I can meet my destined prince charming too.”

Wen Shui thought to herself, "What's wrong with this person's thought process?" But her liking for handsome men was quite like her personality.

"Okay, let's go together sometime."

Wen Shui verbally agreed, but he actually didn't know how to ski at all. Fortunately, it was summer, so he didn't have to worry about being exposed for the time being.

"Stop pressing the buttons randomly. Even the cats around here play better than you." Sonoko Suzuki pushed Awami aside and sat down in front of the piano. "What do you want to hear? I'll show you how amazing I am."

"You can play the piano?" Wen Shui asked in surprise.

Sonoko Suzuki: "Don't underestimate the second in line to the Suzuki Group, who was raised as an heir from childhood but was later abandoned."

Wen Shui: "There's no need to say something like this so proudly, is there?"

"Stop rambling, hurry up, what do you want to hear?" Sonoko Suzuki urged.

Wen Shui hesitated for a moment, then, considering that this was Conan's world, said, "Then let's have Beethoven's 'Moonlight Sonata'."

"Huh? You actually have surprisingly good taste." Sonoko Suzuki looked surprised.

"That's too much, I'm leaving." Wen Shui pretended to be angry, her face dark as she walked straight out. If she left quickly, she should still be able to finish the club consultation before class.

"Wait, wait a minute!" Sonoko Suzuki hurriedly stood up from the stool.

The stool legs scraped against the floor, making a screeching sound.

Just as Wen Shui grasped the doorknob of the music classroom, Suzuki Sonoko grabbed his other arm: "Ran probably doesn't want to be disturbed, let's wait for her here, and I happen to be in the mood today, so how about you be my audience?"

The girl's white shirt had a cute bow tied at the collar, and the sleeping bag below the bow gently pressed against her, a wonderful touch completely different from Xiaolan's.

Seeing how sincere she was, Wen Shui sat down again.

Sonoko Suzuki sat at the piano with a very serious expression, her slender fingers moving rhythmically across the keys.

The soft, melodious sound of a piano echoed in the classroom and was carried out of the window by the gentle breeze. Students from Teitan University who happened to be passing by looked up in the direction of the music classroom.

At this moment, Sonoko Suzuki, sitting at the piano and playing, underwent a complete transformation in her demeanor. She resembled a well-bred young lady from a respectable family, showing no trace of her usual noisy personality.

"I'm starting to look at you in a new light now," Wen Shui said with a smile.

Sonoko Suzuki seemed not to hear her and focused on playing her instrument.

But Wen Shui could clearly feel that she was playing even more energetically than before.

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At the same time, Ai Haibara finished her conversation with Ran and headed towards the classroom.

She and Shinichi Kudo never had any improper relationship, so it's easy to explain.

How much the other party believes is none of her business.

If that idiot detective hadn't ignored her and insisted on investigating the organization, she wouldn't have been forced to drink aptX-4869 by Gin, turning her body into that of an elementary school student, and things wouldn't have become so complicated.

Shinichi Kudo actually had the nerve to ask her to keep an eye on his childhood friend.

If it weren't for the fact that the guy's body is now of great research value, she wouldn't bother with all this nonsense.

Thinking about this, Ai Haibara became a little worried. Originally, she had planned to have Nuku and Kazuki help supervise the work, but judging from the situation just now, there was a high possibility that the guy was stealing from her.

Recalling what happened in the music room, Ai Haibara felt a burning discomfort in her chest. Was it really an accident that Kazuki and Onami were not careful?

He actually ate it afterwards, which was terrifying.

After thinking of the bad things, a blush flashed across Ai Haibara's fair face.

Before returning to China, she thought that foreign countries were already very open. She didn't expect that China has developed so fast in recent years. It seems that her sister was right. She really couldn't feel these subtle changes when she was in the research institute.

Of course, she wasn't actually interested in these things.

The moment Ai Haibara blushed, it was seen by the crew-cut man who was coming down the stairs from the opposite direction. The crew-cut man was petrified on the spot, feeling as if an arrow had been shot into his heart.

Ai Haibara glared at him, her face hard as she brushed past him.

Then, as she passed the corner of the first-floor corridor, she suddenly stopped.

Ai Haibara looked at the trash can in a secluded spot. Inside, besides beverage wrappers and candy wrappers, lay a soiled bento box.

Chapter 16 The Literature Club Became a Breeding Ground for a Battleground

Ai Haibara looked at the lovingly prepared bento box that had been thrown away like trash and muttered to herself, "What the hell? I even got up so early to cook it."

Although she could understand what the warm water and the tree were doing.

But I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, especially after witnessing him give his opinion on Ran Mouri's bento in the music room.

But this subtle emotion only lasted for a moment.

Ai Haibara quickly resumed her cold expression as a scientist from the Black Organization, pretending not to see what was in the trash can.

Just then, Wenshui and Suzuki Sonoko walked up behind her. Suzuki Sonoko had a bright, sunny smile on her face.

The two walked behind Ai Haibara, their gazes passing over her body and landing on the trash can.

Although Sonoko Suzuki was still a little wary of Ai Haibara, after seeing the heart-shaped fried egg in the trash can, she sighed, "Another love nipped in the bud."

They probably thought someone had confessed their feelings and been rejected, or someone had accepted someone's confession and then discarded it.

Wen Shui and Shu also looked dissatisfied and chimed in, "And they waste food, how shameful!"

Ai Haibara glanced at him indifferently, her icy, witch-like gaze sending a chill down Wen Shui's spine.

But at this point, he could only pretend not to know. After all, with so many people in the school, it's not unusual for a few unlucky souls to have their good intentions rejected every day.

It's not necessarily his fault that he lost it.

Wen Shui looked at Suzuki Sonoko and changed the subject, saying, "By the way, why do you have such a practiced expression? It looks like you've been strangled many times."

With a hissing sound, Sonoko Suzuki exuded a terrifying aura and revealed half of her cute fang.

It could even make a hissing sound like a kitten; this brown-haired woman was a bit scary.

So Wen Shui made an excuse and went back to the classroom first.

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The first class in the afternoon was math, which was still a subject that Wen Shui wasn't interested in.

He took out his notebook, ready to continue brainstorming his life plans.

Then it was discovered that someone had written an answer after the question "How to dispose of an adult female corpse".

Buy her a blueberry peanut butter sandwich.

Wen Shui glanced at the transfer student sitting next to him, because he knew that Ai Haibara's favorite food was a blueberry peanut butter sandwich.

Ai Haibara leaned slightly closer to him, her ample bosom slightly distorted by the edge of the desk: "It's best not to write this kind of thing, there's a possibility that someone will observe your true thoughts."

Wen Shui nodded: "I understand."

In fact, his previous notebook about the Black Organization had been destroyed long ago, and the current notebook contains content consistent with the original owner's identity.

For example, there are ramblings that fit the typical teenage musings, such as wanting to join the kendo club or the transfer student sitting next to you having a little belly. These don't reveal any real thoughts.

I never expected her to be this cautious.

However, the two of them are now facing a terrifying entity like the Black Organization, so it wouldn't hurt to be a little cautious.

Wen Shui began to scribble over the words on the notebook with a pen, intending to burn it when she got home.