I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

On such a beautiful night, Xinyi's mood was not very beautiful.

He knew that the death aura around him was very powerful. After all, he had been tricked countless times since he was a child.

But he didn't expect that it would only be twelve hours since he left home today, but it would be full of twists and turns.

First, when I went to a convenience store to find a junior high school classmate, I found that the other person was wrongly accused of stealing by the store manager. I spent some time helping her get rid of the suspicion, and by the way, I caught the parasite in the convenience store.

Then when we arrived at the pottery classroom, another murder occurred not long after, and it was still the "I can't forgive him" drama that Shinichi hated the most.

By the time Gang Megure Police Officer "Zero Eight-Three" solved the case, it was already dark.

Thinking about it carefully, Shinichi suddenly realized that he went out today to accompany the little angel, but the two of them didn't seem to have much communication.

But looking at Xiaolan's appearance, she didn't seem to be affected.

Walking under the street lamp, her beautiful shadow was stretched by the street lamp, intertwined with Shinichi's shadow.

The girl with her little hands behind her back, her pretty face flushed slightly under the warm yellow light, lowered her little head and stared at the ground under her feet, as if there was something worth observing.

"What are you thinking?"

Shinichi couldn't help but ask.

"I am missing you!"

Raising her head, Xiaolan responded to him with a big smile.

The overly straightforward words made Shinichi slightly stunned, and he stopped subconsciously.

"Look, today you helped Xiaoxuan solve the problem, you also helped the convenience store catch a thief, and you helped Officer Memu solve a case..."

The girl looked away and began to count the grids on the ground again, while muttering softly.

Shinichi didn't even expect that while he was busy solving troubles, the little angel was watching silently beside him.

Even some details that he himself didn't notice were all remembered by her.

"Sorry, I……"

After being stunned for a while, Shinichi was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I'm sorry? Why did you say sorry?"

Xiaolan looked over doubtfully, and then smiled.

"I understand! You don't need to apologize, you didn't do this on purpose!"

Having grown up together, Xiaolan doesn't understand concepts like the Death God's aura, but she also understands Shinichi's physique that could get him into trouble at any time.

"As long as you can be by my side, I am already very happy!"

As she spoke, her smile became a little cute, and she turned around and stretched out her hands to Shinichi.

"carried me!"

Shinichi was stunned again.

At this moment, he felt that he was a little unable to adapt to the changes in the little angel's personality.

The distance between the two was so close that he could even smell the faint fragrance wafting from the girl's body.

Xiaolan blushed and opened her arms, her watery eyes blinking, as if urging someone to move faster.

The warm yellow light shines on her pretty figure, making her look particularly dazzling.

Smiling softly, Shinichi squatted down in front of her without continuing to speak.

Xiaolan didn't show any politeness, she pounced on him, her white and tender arms tightly wrapped around his neck.

Under the streetlight, the two shadows finally converged into one, slowly moving forward under the witness of the starry sky and moonlight.

At this time, the streets of Mihua are already very quiet.

The street the two of them were on was close to a residential area. There were no large entertainment facilities. Even the nearest convenience store passed by a few minutes ago.

However, you can still see a few vending machines flashing lights on the roadside.

Xiaolan rested her chin on Shinichi's shoulder with a smile on her face.

"Sure enough, I still feel as comfortable as before!"

The last time Shinichi carried the little angel on his back like this was when he was in elementary school.

At that time, the girl was still very ignorant and had no feelings about this kind of overly intimate behavior.

But when she entered junior high school and the differences between men and women became more obvious, she, who was easily shy, understood some truth.

Under the pressure in her heart, Xiaolan, who was not restrained, became bolder.

If it were her a month ago, she would have fainted from shame and anger.

"Shinichi, which one of these two teacups do you think is better?"

Holding Shinichi's neck and shaking it, Xiaolan pointed to the bag in her hand and asked.

This is a work the two completed before the murder occurred in the ceramics classroom.

As a beginner, it is easy to get started with ceramic products such as tea cups that are simple to make and small.

"You must be doing better, I don't have this kind of talent~"

Shinichi said honestly.

He was not very interested in pottery in the first place, and this kind of work that he did with concentration was not what he was good at. 0

The ceramic tea cup made today cannot be said to be terrible, it can only be said that it is unbearable to look at.

"In that case, can I give you the teacup I made?"

Xiaolan asked with a smile as she playfully hung the bag around Shinichi's neck.

"Then let me give you the teacup I made, too, okay?"

"Who wants such an ugly teacup?"

"You can use it as a pen holder!"

……

The not too loud sound of play echoed in the streets.

After a while, Shinichi stopped in front of a vending machine, took out a few coins from his pocket and put them in.

The girl on the back thought for a moment and tapped the icon of a can of strawberry milk.

"哐啷——"×3

The sound of drinks falling three times came from the pickup port under the vending machine.

Xiaolan stuck out her head and glanced at Shinichi, then both focused on the screen of the vending machine, on which the golden "One More Bottle" font kept beating.

"It seems like your luck is as good as ever!"

Shinichi was not surprised at all when he handed both cans of strawberry milk to the little angel.

If he has the aura of death, there is no doubt that Xiaolan must also have the aura of luck.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as the reincarnation of the European Emperor.

"(●ˇ?ˇ●)Of course!"

The two sat on the chairs next to the vending machine, and the girl held her 3.1-inch head proudly.

Xiaolan inserted the two straws into the milk and handed one of the bottles back to Shinichi.

After looking at the strawberry milk in the girl's hand in front of him and then at the Bing Kuoluo in his own hand, he decisively chose the former.

For no other reason than that milk is healthier.

However, Shinichi's death aura seemed to be particularly active today, and they didn't have time to rest for a while.

A woman's scream came from not far away in the street.

Shinichi and Xiaolan looked at each other and ran towards the source of the sound together.

Although he knew this would be troublesome, the kind little angel would not let something like this happen in front of him and ignore it.

Although he knew it would be troublesome, Shinichi would definitely help the little angel solve her troubles.

"orchid!"

Holding the girl's hand, Shinichi suddenly shouted.

"what happened?"

"Tonight, the moonlight is so beautiful!".

Chapter 227 New Teacher Judy

　　The start of school is an extremely painful thing for many students.

Especially after a long and leisurely summer vacation, you need to get back into learning mode.

What's more, there are also a group of poor people who stayed up late to catch up on their summer vacation homework and failed.

However, Shinichi was obviously not among them. He had completed these assignments on the first day of summer vacation.

The same goes for Xiaolan, a good student.

Although it wasn't that fast, she arranged her time well, bit by bit every day, and completed her homework in the first half of the summer vacation.

As for a certain second Miss Suzuki, she was much pitiful.

When she arrived in the classroom today, Shinichi found two dark circles on her face, obviously she had not had a good rest at night.

As for why...

"Wow!!! Lan! You are so heartless! Why don't you help me!!!"

┭┮﹏┭┮

Seeing her best friend come in, Yuanzi rushed over immediately, crying with tears in her eyes.

After having so much fun during the summer vacation, she completely forgot that she had any summer homework.

Even when I was locked up at home a few days ago and was forced to receive tutoring from tutors, I didn't think about it.