Conan's Unscientific Detective

When these game badges are expensive, no one buys them, and when they are cheap, the prices drop. Rather than selling them, giving them to certain people's children in the name of 'selection' has become the first choice.

On the one hand, it can reflect the value of the game.

On the one hand, it can also win over the hearts of the powerful.

This is the so-called marketable but priceless symbol of rights.

"That's pretty much it."

Yuanzi clicked his tongue: "Although they are selected, they are actually presented internally. The other medals are almost the same."

"In the final analysis, tonight's banquet is just a feast for the rich and powerful."

Fujino glanced at the 'higher people' not far away and sneered: "Those experience qualifications are originally prepared for the children of those powerful people. It has been decided that they will use the name of selection to satisfy the vanity of those powerful people. It’s really hypocritical to applaud the children of ordinary people who were not chosen..."

Fujino is dismissive of this kind of stupid behavior. He doesn't look down on badges and the like at all. It's hard for others to say, but he has a lot of them.

"Oh, it turns out that this is how everyone is 'selected'..."

"I'm so envious, I want it so much!"

"Actually, you don't have to be so envious. Speaking of which..."

After taking a look at the helpless expressions of the little ones, Fujino chuckled.

Just when he was about to take out the badge from his pocket, he was startled.

A voice interrupted the movement.

"I advise you guys to give up as soon as possible."

Four teenagers in small suits came over. The leader of the hedgehogs held a football in his head and looked at the little ones with a arrogant look: "People like you who are in a completely different status from us will never be the same in this life." There will be opportunities like that.”

"Speaking of which, were you really invited?"

The boy with a ponytail pointed at a few small ones and said suspiciously: "You couldn't have sneaked in, right?"

"You are so rude!"

Yuanzi put his hands on his hips, glanced at a few people dissatisfied, and said, "They are all guests I invited!"

"Oh, it turns out she is the daughter of the Suzuki Zaibatsu!"

The young man with a seductive look, middle-parted hair and fair skin bowed slightly to Yuanzi politely and said respectfully, "I'm sorry I didn't notice you just now."

"Humph."

Yuanzi crossed her arms and groaned. She had nothing to say to such a little devil.

She has never seen such a dandy before, and after all, she represents Suzuki.

For the sake of the group's image, you can't get angry.

"listen!"

The leader, the hedgehog-head, remained arrogant: "When a person is born, his identity and status determine his future path."

"That's right!"

The little chubby guy on the side echoed: "Beautiful clothes will also choose the person who wears them!"

"Those who are not chosen will be like that in this life."

The pony-tailed boy looked at a few people and said contemptuously: "You can just stand outside drooling with envy and wiggling your fingers and secretly rejoice!"

"These guys are really irritating..."

A few of them stared at the arrogant ones with dead eyes.

"Zhuhoshi, Takizawa, Jiang Shou, and Kikukawa..."

Fujino silently stared at the naughty children and began to recall their identities.

He remembered that the one with the spiky head should be Hideki Morohoshi, the grandson of the deputy chief of the Metropolitan Police Department, and the one with the ponytail was Shinya Takizawa, the son of the Tokyo Senator.

One of the remaining two is the grandson of a banker, Eshou Akira, and the other, who is neither male nor female, is Seiichiro of the Kikukawa family, the son of a kyogen master.

He was able to recognize a few people, not only because of the memory of his previous life, but also because of Fujino's memory in this world.

After all, he had seen these little brats before he fell into decline. Even a long time ago, when the original owner was brought to the banquet by his parents, he gave them a severe lesson.

Xiaolan was also a little dissatisfied with these few, and greeted Mouri Kogoro behind her: "Dad, stop drinking, come over and teach them a lesson!"

"Cough hum!"

Mouri Kogoro coughed lightly and acted like an adult: "Listen up, boys, life is not that simple. A life that seems to be smooth sailing may encounter some twists and turns, such as these things, etc. You will understand when you grow up."

"Oh, it's like my wife ran away or something?"

Hideki Morohoshi said with contempt: "I know you, uncle, the sleeping Mouri Kogoro. I guess you got this nickname because your wife ran away from home while you were sleeping, right?"

"You little brats!"

Mouri Kogoro suddenly became furious and clenched his fists.

"Brother Maori, be patient."

Fujino patted Mouri Kogoro on the shoulder to suppress his anger.

If Uncle Maori takes action, I'm afraid he will be directly targeted to death...

After all, the other party is also a member of the upper class.

"You little devils are still the same as before..."

Fujino took a deep breath and looked at the naughty kids with smug smiles, saying with great interest: "A group of naughty kids, one is dressed as a boy or girl, one is fat and has a ball, and two are arrogant and domineering Sample."

"Fuji...Fujino?!"

Several naughty children raised their eyes and were suddenly surprised.

"Ah, it's me."

Fujino knelt down, stared at a few people with his dark eyes, and chuckled, "How about it, are you surprised or surprised?"

"But you guys really don't have a long memory."

Fujino touched his chin lightly with his finger and said with a meaningful expression: "I haven't seen you for a while. Is someone's skin itchy again?"

"Well……"

The naughty kids suddenly lost their temper.

Kikukawa Seiichiro crossed his chest with his hands, trembling all over.

Takizawa Shin also took two steps back, his face looking pale.

Among them, the chubby Jiang Shouhuang even covered his buttocks and felt a pain in his body.

"let's go!"

Hideki Morohoshi frowned, with a strange look on his face he slammed the football on the ground, kicked it away, turned around and fled the scene quickly.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 541 Fight with the big pussy that the child loves to eat

"These naughty kids..."

Yuanzi watched the bear cubs leaving and frowned.

Although she had seen this kind of dandy a lot, she still made people want to roll up their sleeves and beat them up.

However, due to his identity, Sonoko could only suppress his anger, and then turned to Fujino and curiously asked: "Fujino-senpai, why were they so afraid of you just now?"

"Uh-huh."

Mingmei, who was watching silently from the side, nodded: "It seems like she saw something terrible."

"Maybe it's because of what happened two years ago?"

Fujino recalled for a while and said, "I met those little thugs when I was attending a banquet before. They looked arrogant and domineering, so I didn't like them, so I gave them a little lesson."

"Two years ago..."

Sonoko thought for a moment and limped her hand: "I seem to have some impression, it turns out to be Fujino-senpai, no wonder!"

"Ugh?"

"I just heard about it."

Regarding Xiaolan's doubts, Sonoko explained: "When some children were playing around at the banquet, they accidentally spilled juice on Fujino-senpai, and he got down on his pants and spanked him in front of everyone."

As she said that, she smiled and looked at the few little brats who had escaped: "It looks like they must be those little brats."

"..."

The corner of Haiyuan Ai's mouth tilted and he couldn't help but snickered.

I didn’t expect Fujino to do this.

I took off those children's pants and spanked them in public...

No wonder those naughty kids were so scared.

Find the area of ​​the psychological shadow.

"Well done, Brother Fujino!"

Mouri Kogoro let out a bad breath: "Smelly brats like this must be taught a lesson like this!"

"This guy Fujino..."

The corners of Conan's mouth twitched slightly, and he was speechless.

It turns out that I have been so full of martial virtue since before!

But why does this feeling feel familiar?

After thinking about it, Conan's butt also felt a little sore.

…………

While a few people were chatting, those naughty kids were not idle either and started playing football in the banquet hall.

The football sometimes flew to the table and sometimes hit some guests in the face, causing chaos in the scene.

However, due to the identity of the other party and the atmosphere in the venue, they did not dare to stop the other party easily.

Trampling the football under his feet, Morohoshi Hideki called a few naughty kids together: "Hey, do you want to make him embarrassed and teach him a lesson?"

"lesson?"

The little fat man Jiang Shouhuang hesitantly covered his butt: "But... that guy..."

"Are you afraid that that guy will spank you again?"

Takizawa Shin also glanced at the other party, and then said coldly: "The Fujino Zaibatsu is finished. Without his parents, he is just a pariah now. Even if he is taught a lesson, he does not dare to fight back!"

"Humph, what kind of detective?"

Hideki Morohoshi snorted coldly and glanced at Fujino who was not far away: "After all, we don't rely on our family to make a living. If my grandfather says one word, his job will be smashed!"

"How dare a mere bereaved dog be so arrogant!"

As he said that, he kicked the football hard.

Fujino has been paying attention to those naughty children.

The main reason is that they are afraid that those kids will hit them with the ball.

But I didn't expect that he would really wait...

And I also heard a little premeditated plan.

His face darkened slightly, Fujino stretched out his hand and grabbed the football that was being kicked towards his head.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Hideki Morohoshi and several naughty kids ran over and looked at the football in Fujino's hands: "Hurry up and return the football to us!"

"Again and again, haven't your family members taught you what manners are?"

Fujino stared at them coldly, and with a slight force of his fingers, the football burst with a "bang" sound: "If no one teaches, I don't mind helping to teach."

"What are you dragging?"