A Sorcerer in the Detective World

The next morning, Monday, eight o'clock, Didan Primary School.

The class time has not yet come, and the classroom of Class A of the first grade is noisy. The little kids are gathering together, talking or playing.

In the middle seat of the classroom, Conan was lying on the table writing furiously, writing his weekend homework.

Ayumi, Genta, and Mitsuhiko gathered around Conan, all with disgust on their faces:

"Really, Conan, you've learned so badly that you didn't even know how to do your homework even though you had two days off!"

"Yes, yes, he is such a bad boy! Do you know that doing this will seriously affect the reputation of our young detective team!"

"If you don't even do your homework, others' evaluation of our Junior Detective Team will be lowered, and we won't have any more commissions!"

"..."

Several brats gathered around Conan, and bursts of magical sounds devastated Conan's brain, making Conan depressed for a while——

Damn it! The reputation of the awesome young detective team, just a detective team formed by these little brats, has such a bad reputation~

Speaking of which, he didn't expect that he would encounter cases yesterday and the day before yesterday, and he came home very late and had no time to do his homework...

Conan was complaining in his heart. At this moment, he suddenly heard a yawn next to him, and then Ayumi's voice came: "Haihara-san, good morning... Your energy looks very bad!"

"Good morning, Yoshida-san." Haihara Ai responded coldly, then pulled out a stool and sat down, continuing, "...I didn't have a good rest last night, thank you for your concern..."

"Uh, really?" Little Ayumi smiled with narrowed eyes, but Haiyuan was so frozen that she couldn't speak.

Conan turned to look at Haiyuan, was slightly startled, and asked with a smile: "Haiyuan, what's the matter with you? The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy, it looks like a panda."

"Oh." Panda Loli'ai turned her head and glanced at Conan, with a dangerous aura in her eyes.

Conan shivered, then laughed dryly, and continued to write his homework with his head down.

A few seconds later, Conan suddenly felt a pain in his head. He couldn't help but cry out "Ouch". He covered his head and turned to look at Haiyuan Ai. He saw that Haiyuan Ai was holding a handful of his hair in his hand. .

Conan's mouth twitched twice.

Questioned: "Haiyuan! What are you doing?! Why are you pulling out my hair?!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I just found a white hair on your head, so I just pulled it out for you." Loli'ai explained, took out a notebook and spread the hair on the notebook.

"White hair?" Conan had a black line on his forehead——

Damn it! You lied to me!

Didn't we just say "panda eyes" to you? How about retaliating like this? !

If it were really white hair, where would you be able to pluck it out one by one like you? This is hair, not weeds~

Conan was complaining in his heart. Panda Loli Ai had already sorted out the hair in the notebook one by one, wrapped it with a piece of medical paper, put it into a plastic bag, and then wrote "hair" on the plastic bag. this noun.

Conan looked at the scene in front of him with a confused look on his face: "Hey, Haiyuan, what are you doing?"

Panda Hui Yuan Ai turned to look at Conan, with an expression like looking at a guinea pig: "...It's nothing, it's just a hobby..."

Hobby?

Conan looked like "Are you kidding me?"

Please! Who has this kind of hobby? Hundan~! ~

You're just using me as a guinea pig for observation, right?

…

Didan High School, recess time.

Shu Yunwen stood in the stairway, talking to Tsukamoto Sumi, yawning profusely.

"Did you encounter another case yesterday?" Tsukamoto Sumi smiled slightly, "...there are so many cases happening around us recently! It's strange, I didn't notice that there were so many cases before..."

Shu Yunwen laughed dryly with "hehe" - nonsense! There was no such thing as Conan, the god of death who would die wherever he went...

"By the way, Yunwen-kun, why do you keep yawning and you look tired?" Tsukamoto Sumi asked strangely.

Shu Yunwen shook his head and yawned again: "Forget it, Haiyuan had to do research in the laboratory last night. Mingmei was very worried about her, so I stayed with her and didn't go to bed until almost three o'clock..."

Tsukamoto Sumi smiled and said, "Well, then you must go home and have a good rest after school in the afternoon."

"Afternoon? I guess I won't be able to rest in the afternoon." Shu Yunwen was a little helpless, "Officer Mu Mu called me this morning and asked me to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to make relevant records of the two murders yesterday... It's quite troublesome..."

Shu Yunwen and Shumei talked a few more words, and suddenly the class bell rang. Shumei quickly waved her hand: "Yunwen-jun, class time is up, no more, let's see you at lunch~"

"Okay, see you at lunch."

…

At eleven o'clock in the morning, inside the classroom of Class B, Grade One, Didan Primary School.

This class is a painting class. The painting teacher sits on the stool on the podium to rest after assigning free homework.

In the classroom, a bunch of kids were scribbling on paper. Conan quickly drew a simple sketch and lay on the table boredly.

Loli'ai turned her head and glanced at Conan, her eyes caught sight of Conan's exposed arm, her eyes shone slightly, then she silently took out the knife and made a slash on Conan's arm.

Conan said "Ouch~" again and turned to look at Haihara Ai: "Hey! What are you doing again?"

"Sorry, sorry, I was sharpening my pencil and accidentally scratched you..."

As Haiyuan Ai explained, the teacher on the podium had been alerted and walked to Conan: "Conan, Haiyuan, what happened?"

"Teacher, I accidentally cut Edogawa-san's arm when I was scratching the pencil. But it doesn't matter. I have a sterile cotton swab and an OK bandage here. Just let me help Edogawa-san take care of it." Haibara As he spoke, he took out disinfectant cotton swabs and OK bandages from his schoolbag.

"ha?"

Conan looked at the thing in Loli'ai's hand with a confused look on his face, while the teacher narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Uh...Haihara-san is really too caring, so I'll leave it to you~"

Haihara Ai nodded, took a sterile cotton swab and quickly smeared it on Conan's wound twice, then took out two transparent stickers, stuck them on Conan's wound, and squeezed twice.

The transparent sticker was quickly filled with blood. Haihara Ai tore off the sticker, then took out an OK bandage and put it on Conan hastily.

The teacher smiled and praised and left. Hui Principle put the two stickers into a small box, and then neatly wrote "blood" on them.

Conan looked at this scene and touched his forehead speechlessly, with a look of collapse——

What the hell! What did he see? ! This guy is helping him put on bandages!

You obviously want to collect his blood, okay? ! Otherwise, this guy's equipment is too complete, right?

Also, that guy’s stab blow just now was definitely intentional!

Conan was collapsing. Loli Ai had already put away the box labeled "blood". She was holding a small plastic bag in her left hand and two clean cotton swabs in her right hand. She looked at Conan: "...can you open it up? Mouth?"

The corners of Conan's mouth twitched twice, and there was a black line on his forehead——

Open your mouth? Zhang Yao Yao Zhang! What kind of look do you have?

I really am not a guinea pig in your laboratory, Hundan~! ~