Conan: From the adoption of Haibara Ai to the development of the community

Conan: Starting to develop the community from the adoption of Haibara Ai Author: Harpy Frog

Brief introduction: [Adopt Huiyuan] [Society leader] [Neutral position] [Do not dismantle CP] [Do not destroy human design]

I'm going to smash the heads of those unlucky boys from the Detective Boys!

Oh, Xiao Ai doesn't count, because I only want to be her father, but she only wants to be my lover.

I want to close down the winery and let all the members of the organization come to work in my club!

Of course, gin doesn't count, he can only be my brother.

As for the members of the red party?Please, we can't be friends, we are not from the same way, after all, I am a mixed club, and I am also the president of the biggest club.

There is also one named Koizumi Hongzi, I admit that your magic is amazing, but please, I am a Maoshan practitioner!Maoshan is super brave, okay? ! !

Chapter 1 Who will you think of on a rainy day (little girl)

Tokyo.

Rice Flower Town [-]-chome.

Setagaya, a well-known rich area.

late at night.

The pouring rain seems to wash away all the impurities in the world, but it is destined that all its efforts will be in vain.

In a luxurious villa in Setagaya, a Yakuza meeting about the next 50 years of Tokyo is being held.

"No, I don't agree!"

"I don't agree either. The old president has just passed away. Although according to the rules, his only son, Naoki Yamaguchi, should be the successor.

But Naoki is still young after all, he is powerless in such a big organization,

So I suggest that the members of our leader association should lead together first, and then hand over the entire organization to Naoki after a few years of experience. "

"Reconsideration!"

This is a huge and luxurious banquet hall, the surrounding walls are covered with rare works of art, and a chandelier with a combined diameter of several meters above the head makes the entire conference hall bright like daytime and resplendent.

And directly below the combination chandelier is a conference table with a length of nearly 20 meters. The two sides of the conference table are full of old people with gray temples.

The old people on the left were clapping their hands on the table excitedly, chattering loudly, full of air.

And behind these old people, there are still some middle-aged men standing, and there is a circle of young guys farther away.

"Okay, let's all rest. Since my father left the Heshengshe to me, it is mine. Don't worry about it."

Naoki Yamaguchi, who was sitting at the front of the rectangular conference table, knocked on the table and attracted everyone's attention.

"Although I just turned 19 this year, who said that you have to be old to manage the club? I have to call you grandpa regardless of your age, but you have seen for yourself what the club has become over the years. Ghostly?"

"Damn Naoki, hold back your words, do you really think you are the boss? Without the old president, you're nothing!"

After Zhishu finished speaking, although these old guys were all very angry, but after all these years of hard work, they are still a bit of a city, at least they didn't turn their faces directly.

But other people don't have such a good city, especially the young guys from the outer circle who came to visit the meeting.

"Who is so unruly? Dare to talk nonsense during the official meeting of the leaders? Stand up for yourself!"

Quiet...

"Stand up by yourself, I don't want to say it a third time." Naoki's tone was a little low, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was already a little angry.

Although it is true that he has not secured his position yet, no matter how he says it, he is currently the president of Hesheng Club on the surface, and that is the case with mixed clubs, and the rules are greater than the sky.

"Yes... I said it. Isn't what I said right? Everyone must think so in their hearts."

A young man about the same age as Naoki walked out of the crowd. In order to give himself some confidence, he tried to attract other people present, but no one was a fool, and no one paid him any attention.

"Ah Fu, slap your mouth, cut off your hand."

"Yes, sir."

An old man walked out from behind Naoki. He had been standing silently before, with his head bowed, without any sense of presence, but no one present, no matter young or old, dared to really ignore him.

With his slow pace, his slightly curved back began to straighten, and his eyes became sharp from obedience at the beginning. Combined with his straight suit, meticulous hairstyle and bow tie, something called murderous aura spread in the conference hall.

The old man's name is Hesheng Fukukawa, and he is the brother of the old president, Naoki's father. Came here.

Originally, his surname was not Hesheng, but later the old president changed his surname to Hesheng in order to thank him for his contribution to Hesheng Club. This is an honor.

As for his original surname, no one remembers it anymore, and Naoki has been used to calling him Ah Fu after his father since he was a child.

"Senior Fuchuan, it's just that children are ignorant and misbehaving. There is no need to be so strict. Seeing our friendship for so many years, please be merciful."

It was the boy's grandfather who stood up to stop him. He was afraid that his grandson would suffer, but Fu Chuan didn't even look at it, as if in his eyes, everyone didn't exist.

He took off his suit jacket and unbuttoned his shirt at both wrists as he walked.

"Forget it, Ah Fu, I'll do it myself." When Fu Chuan was about to walk in front of the boy and was unbuttoning his neckline, Naoki stopped him.

The old man who had been ignoring everyone immediately stopped his movements. He relaxed his body, bent his back slightly, took a step back to get out of the way, and lowered his head to wait for Naoki to come forward.

It seemed harmless to humans and animals, and there was no trace of the murderous figure with sharp eyes just now.

When Zhishu came nearby, Fukukawa took out a wristwatch from his pocket and handed it to Zhishu: "Master, use this, your father left it."

Naoki took the wristwatch, put the strap on his fingers, with the dial facing outwards, made a fist, and slapped the boy hard on the face.

With just one punch, the boy was knocked down to the ground, with blood continuously flowing down from the corner of his mouth, and there were screams from his mouth, saying something like "Grandpa save me".

As for resistance?No matter how stupid he is, he knows that he can't resist. At most, his hand will be cut off. If he resists, he will probably spend the rest of his life in bed.

Similarly, no one will save him, except for his grandfather, no one will say a word for him.

Regardless of the secrets in the club, at least they must uphold the rules on the surface.

Because this is also helping themselves, and they have worked hard to climb to the position of leader not for this right.

If anyone can break the rules, where do their rights come from?

Naoki sat directly on the boy's body, punching one after another, and he didn't stand up until the boy's face was bloody.

He wiped his watch and his own hand with the handkerchief Ah Fu handed over and said:

"Forget it, I'm a little tired, so let's hold your hand."

Then he returned to his seat in front of everyone's eyes, put his watch back into his pocket, and pointed out 7 or 8 old men who opposed his inheritance of Heshengsha with his other hand, and wrote lightly:

"Several uncles have worked hard these years, and now the club is on the right track.

How about this, in order to thank you for your dedication over the years, I have booked several villas for you in Hokkaido.

You can go over and drink tea to nourish your body, and come back to glow and glow when your health is better. "

Naoki stood up, propped his hands on the table, his height of 1.8 meters five made him condescend and look down at everyone present:

"After I finish speaking, who approves and who opposes?"

Silent...

Naoki is very satisfied with this result. It was not in vain that he watched so many movies and TV series of underworld gangsters in his previous life. He can give 9 points out of 10 for his performance today.

If there are people who are not fooled by him, then he is not afraid, at worst, he will take Conan to their house for a few more laps and it will be over.

Speaking of the heavy rain today, he suddenly thought of someone.

Ah ~ Shelly ~

Chapter 2 Of course I'm taking it home

At the end of the meeting, the old people left the villa with various thoughts.

If you are not convinced, at least none of them can change today's result.

No one thought that Naoki Yamaguchi, who was usually dull and respectful to them, would change so much.

He did see a bit of the shadow of the old president when he was young.

Dazhi plays fame and fortune, and the sea fights to measure blessings and misfortunes. When it comes to being shy in the pocket, he angrily points out that the universe is wrong.

Naoki never thought that he, who died of poverty in his previous life, would have such a large foundation just after transmigrating.

As for the poverty in his previous life, he is not to blame. He followed his master to practice Taoism on the mountain for decades, and he practiced the orthodox Maoshan technique.

Originally, I thought that after the master died, I would be able to stand out and be respected by myself with my own skills.

Unexpectedly, the reality is skinny. In the new era, it has long been forbidden to become a master, and there are no such things as ghosts and ghosts. What I have learned has become ignorant.

After the collapse of Dao Xin, he lived in a daze every day, and he didn't know how many regrettable things he missed.

So when he found out that he had crossed over and had such a large foundation, especially after he accidentally saw a report about Kudo Shinichi in a newspaper, the excitement in his heart was really indescribable.

"Moreover, what I have learned all my life this time will never be ignorant! Keep everything I like by my side, and don't leave any regrets for myself. This is the meaning of my hard work in this life!"

That's right, because he discovered that there are such things as spirits in this world.

Although only those who died unjustly or with great resentment could produce spirits, and the probability of producing spirits is still very low.

But so what, don't forget, there is Conan here, as long as you measure it up, you can always meet it, don't panic at all.

"Ah Fu, it's the 11th tomorrow, shall we go and offer incense to my father?"

"Good young master, I will remind you tomorrow, but tomorrow is the 22nd."

???

"What's the date today?"

"Today is the 10th, Tuesday, and tomorrow is Friday the 22nd, any questions?"

ヾ(.￣□￣)ツ゜゜゜

"no problem."

I almost forgot, Conan's timeline is not normal if it is not chaotic.

Naoki now doubts that it is not him or Ah Fu who has a problem, but the world itself has a problem.

But these have to wait until his cultivation base is high before he is qualified to explore the truth behind it.

As for now, let's go out first.

After all, on such a rainy night, I had to go and see if I could meet that tsundere little girl.

Before going out, Naoki brought a camera from home, and then asked Ah Fu to drive, and the two wandered aimlessly on the streets of Mihua Town.

Although I really don't understand why Naoki has to go out so late, Fukukawa will not ask more questions because of his loyalty to the Yamaguchi family for a long time, and he just needs to carry out.

In addition, Naoki has really changed a lot during this period, making people more and more reassuring and assertive, so he has nothing to worry about.

"I'll be able to go down to find you soon. It's absolutely fine for Naoki to control the club by himself now. Then we'll continue to work together and create a space below. Wait for me..."

When Ah Fu was thinking wildly in the car, Naoki interrupted his thoughts.

"Ah Fu, hurry up, stop!"

Naoki just saw a flash of white at the corner of a certain alley.

Knowing that he was really lucky, he opened the door and ran out before the car stopped.

"Master, umbrella!" Ah Fu pulled over the car in a hurry, took two umbrellas and chased after him.

Looking at Naoki who was creeping around in the alley, poking his head, and secretly filming with a camera in his hand, the subject he photographed turned out to be a little girl!

Although the little girl looked a little strange, because she was not only barefoot, but also wearing an adult's white coat that obviously didn't fit.

Thinking of the reassuring thing that he was still thinking about the young master growing up in the car just now, Fu Chuan shivered suddenly.

Anyone who sees a boy sneakily taking pictures of a little girl with a camera will not think that he is a reassuring person!

However, following Fukukawa's own observations, he felt that he had seen something.

"Maybe the young master doesn't like that little girl pervertedly, but likes the look on her face, which is sick and weak, making people feel unstoppably distressed..."

"It's broken, it's even more perverted."

"Old president, it seems that I can't go down to accompany you so soon, I have a reason why I can't leave, young master, he..."

"Ah Fu, why are you in a daze, keep up!"