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

On the second day, it was rare for Zhishu not to be disturbed by anyone, and he slept until the sunlight from the window slipped into the room and hit his eyes directly.

Some itchy.

Naoki waved his hand indifferently and rubbed his eyes, but he was reluctant to open them.

Ok?

a little itchy?

Does it itch in the sun?

Naoki opened his eyes suddenly, entered the alert state for the first time, and then began to look around.

Nothing, as usual.

But he was sure that the itching just now was not an illusion, so there must be something in the room.

The most important thing is that Xiaopang, who must be seen at the first moment when opening his eyes, is gone.

He looked up slowly, and a shadow appeared on the ceiling.

A dark figure with horns on the top of his head, a ferocious face, and his whole body was tightly pressed against the ceiling.

Little black!

Is that you, Xiao Hei?

Blackie, why do you have horns!

The lightning in the palm of the hand was already flashing in Naoki's palm, but it didn't shoot out for a long time.

Because Xiao Pang was imitating Xiao Hei's appearance and sticking to the ceiling. Seeing that Naoki had spotted him, and was sticking his tongue out at him mischievously, he didn't feel nervous at all.

After slowly letting go of his guard, Naoki discovered something unusual.

Xiao Hei in front of him always felt familiar, but suddenly he thought of something, and turned his head to look at the painting of Heaven's Punishment hanging on the wall.

In Heaven's Punishment, the place where the devil was originally turned into a piece of black and white. When it was hung up yesterday, it was clearly still colorful black!

"So, you are that spirit?"

Xiao Hei nodded.

"You merged with the demon in the painting?"

Keep nodding.

Zhishu was deep in thought. If Xiao Hei really entered the painting as a spirit and came out as a demon, then there is an angel pattern in the painting. Does it mean that he can create an angel in the future?

I don't know how many pairs of wings this angel has.

He actually doesn't know much about this kind of western monsters and ghosts, so he has entered a state of research for the next time.

"Do you have any abilities?" Naoki asked hesitantly, "I mean except that it is very dark and sticks to the ceiling."

Hearing Naoki's words, Xiao Hei tilted his head and thought for a while, then his eyes lit up, he stretched his hand behind his neck, grabbed his spine and pulled it out abruptly.

A hideous bone sword appeared in his hand, and then slashed fiercely at a table beside him.

Nothing happened.

Xiao Hei spared his head and grinned awkwardly.

It's okay not to smile, but when he smiled, two upward-growing fangs appeared in his mouth, as if he realized that he was not very good-looking, so he immediately covered his mouth with both hands tightly after realizing it.

After he put his hand down again, he didn't want to speak anymore, he just pursed his mouth and showed a typical smirk.

However, Naoki saw something unusual in Xiao Hei's slash just now.

In the eyes of the Taoist priests, everything in the world has its own 'qi'. For example, Gin is covered with black and red evil spirits, Xiaolan is surrounded by golden purple spirits, but Conan is surrounded by a burst of white and glowing spirits.

When Xiao Hei just swiped the table, some of the yellow-green gas around the table dissipated a lot at once, but now the gas that was cut off began to slowly gather around the table again.

So the ability is to reduce 'Qi' when attacking?It's just that the reduction doesn't appear to be permanent.

This ability is really not strong, but it is not bad, because it is not weak, it mainly depends on how to use it.

"Can you cut a specific color?" Naoki asked Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei nodded.

That's right, there is already a lot of room for manipulation. For example, Xiao Hei can temporarily cut off all other colors of "Qi" in a person, leaving only the black Qi that represents bad luck, or the bloody Qi.

It is still quite useful in duels. Think about the scene, Naoki is in full condition, but the opponent is fighting or falling or stepping on a nail...

One step closer, leaving only death to the other party...

"That's good, that's good, you're fine, you'll hang out with me from now on, do you have any objections?" Naoki rolled up from the bed, motioning for Xiao Pang and Xiao Hei to come down from the ceiling and stand in front of him.

Xiao Hei shook his head, and could even see that he was a little happy, because his facial expression was a little uncontrollable, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose, but fortunately, he reacted and covered it.

"You made a wise decision, which is a good start for our friendly exchanges, so that I don't have to beat you to death before asking for your opinion." Naoki drew a talisman in the air with his right hand , and then let Xiao Hei give up his resistance, and shot into his head.

This talisman is equivalent to a contract, probably the content of the contract is that Naoki asks Xiao Hei to do anything, and Xiao Hei must unconditionally support it, and Xiao Hei cannot have any thoughts or actions against Naoki, otherwise it will be wiped out.

It's a very good contract. Naoki's main focus is fairness.

After imprinting the contract spell, it also means that Xiao Hei will be Naoki's ghost from now on, the kind for the rest of his life.

"It's a pity, you can't talk, by the way, can you show your body? You can't pull like Xiaopang, right?"

"I can show my body, but it doesn't have a real body, and the duration is very short, about the time it takes to blink an eye." Xiao Hei covered his mouth, trying not to expose his fangs, and a muffled voice came .

"Well, it's good if you can show your appearance, and you have more room for manipulation." Naoki nodded in satisfaction, and then slapped Xiao Hei's head suddenly, "You fucking know how to talk, so why don't you say it sooner!"

Aggrieved, Xiao Hei grabbed one horn with both hands, and his mouth shrunk several times, but he didn't say anything.

There's no way, I'm holding on to the horns, and I don't have a hand to cover my mouth, so it's inconvenient to talk.

On the other hand, Xiaopang hugged his chubby belly and smiled exaggeratedly. He laughed so happily that he almost burst into tears.

Naoki helped him, and the same slap was also slapped on his head.

Now it's all right, the tears just came out.

Chapter 122 Substitute Teacher - Naoki

Naoki flamboyantly walked to the living room on the first floor, Xiaopang and Xiaohei followed behind him, looking aggrieved but helpless.

"Morning, Ah Fu~"

"Morning, young master." Fukukawa looked up at Naoki, a little surprised, he felt that his young master seemed to be in a good mood today.

Naoki goes to the bathroom to wash up, Xiaopang may be the reason why he finally found a partner, and he was having a good time with Xiao Hei in the house.

The two ghosts flew here and then there.

Especially Xiao Hei, maybe because he has never been so free before, he is very excited, and when he is excited, he will lose control and show his appearance unconsciously.

Then, Fu Chuan, who had been sitting on the sofa in a daze, saw a demon-like thing flickering in the living room from time to time.

He immediately picked up the newspaper that he had read many times today and carefully read it word by word, while analyzing various current affairs hot spots in his mind.

As he is getting older, he has been guarding against the occurrence of Alzheimer's disease or mental problems, but unexpectedly, his body still gives a warning.

Already starting to hallucinate?

Then after a while I'll start to lose my memory until I forget...all of it.

Until death.

Young master, I don't know how long I can stay with you, I really can't bear to part with you, I really worry about you being alone...

Now, all I can do is try to delay the arrival of that day as much as possible.

He reads newspapers more and more seriously, and can already see the essence through phenomena, and see the 50-year development history of the future world through newspapers.

......

After a simple breakfast, Naoki rolled up the painting "A Family of Three" that Haibara liked so much yesterday and came to the doctor's house.

"What? Go to school?" Naoki's voice was full of disbelief, as if he didn't believe that elementary school students in this world also need to go to school.

"That's right, today is Wednesday, it's work and school day." Dr. Ali came out of the laboratory with a strange protective gear on his face, and looked at Zhishu with some concern, "Are you all right, Zhishu?"

"Haha, it's okay, what can I do? Of course I know that today is a school day, Wednesday, April 4th, of course I know!"

After finishing speaking, Naoki got into Fukukawa's car as if fleeing, but Dr. Ari looked at the car going away, but the worry in his eyes did not weaken in the slightest.

"April 4? Today is clearly March 17..."

......

"Huihara, didn't I tell you not to come to school? I'll ask the doctor to take a leave of absence for you." Between classes, Conan leaned close to Huiyuan and whispered.

"I think it's fine."

"How could it be all right! I don't know the reason for the sudden appearance of Gin and others. What if they are really planning to contact Brother Zhishu or assassinate Brother Zhishu? Let's leave someone to watch him and feel at ease!"

"I've thought about it, if they really want to get in touch with Naoki, they must want to get something from Naoki, and he won't be in danger until he falls out completely.

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that if the people in the organization really want to harm him, I will only bind him by his side. Not only will he not be able to protect him, but it will be a burden.

Kudo, in fact, you just don't want to give up the clues about those people, but have you ever thought about what will happen if those people find out your identity?It's just that your sister Xiaolan and Uncle Maoli will definitely die. "

Huiyuan's expression was very serious, she figured it out, if some things can't be changed, then the possible bad influence should be minimized.

It's a pity that Conan will never understand this truth.

The class bell rang at the right time, interrupting the conversation between the two, and the head teacher, Teacher Xiaolin, walked into the classroom with a smile on his face.

"Students, this class was originally an art class, but today we have a new art teacher, are you curious? Let me tell you secretly, this teacher is a handsome guy~"

"who is it?"

"Why haven't we heard anything~"

"What about the new teacher, why hasn't he come out yet, can't he be shy~"

The children chattered and discussed, but Huiyuan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Hi everyone~ We meet again~ Do you miss Naoki-san~"

Naoki is wearing a suit that looks very expensive at first glance, with a lot of hair oil on his hair, combed back neatly and smoothly, with a pair of big rimless glasses on his face, and a transparent glass in one hand The big thermos cup, the tea leaves in it are almost more than the tea water.

In the other hand he carried a familiar briefcase, and under his arm was a scrolled painting.

Haibara showed a speechless expression of 'I knew it', and watched his performance quietly.

Naoki first nodded to Mr. Kobayashi, and after Mr. Kobayashi left the classroom uneasy, he put the glass thermos cup on the upper right corner of the podium.

Then he put the briefcase in his hand on the podium, first used the middle finger of his right hand to support the glasses without lenses, then slowly opened the briefcase, and tremblingly took out some textbooks that were not used in class .

"Ahem, class." Naoki felt that he had come to feel it, and he could give himself full marks for this wave of interpretation.

"Brother Naoki, what's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell? Why do you look so weak?" It was Ayumi, she looked at Naoki with some worry.

Yuan Tai also joined in the fun: "That is to say, he looks like an old man~"

Naoki is a little embarrassed now, but he still has to keep smiling and be polite, and he can't be ashamed in front of Huiyuan's classmates, right?

But he has firmly remembered these dead children, and if he finds a chance in the future, he will have good juice from them!

Looking at Naoki's stiff expression, Xiao Ai didn't know what to think, and burst out laughing with a 'puchi'.

When Naoki was attracted by her and looked over, she stuck out her tongue at him again and made a face.

Then, before the students could react, she immediately closed her smile and put on her always cold face.

It's just that although her face is calm, her little heart is indeed beating non-stop.

Although she was quite presumptuous in front of Naoki before, but carrying so many people behind her back and interacting with Naoki that didn't fit her personality still made him feel nervous and shy.

It turns out that being behind someone's back is so exciting...

"Okay, students, I am your substitute art teacher today, everyone, please attend class obediently and don't be too naughty~" Naoki waved his fist at Yuantai and the others, showing a meaningful smile, "Some people You know, I've always had a bad temper."

Amidst their trembling expressions, Naoki wrote down the topic of today's class on the blackboard.

"Happy family, this is the homework we are going to draw in class today, the teacher who draws the best will be rewarded~"

After speaking, he naturally reached out to pick up the glass thermos cup, turned off the lid and took a small sip, and then spit the tea back into the cup with a 'pooh' sound.

Chapter 123 Naoki's Tangle