Pretend To Be a Good Person In the World of Conan

Chapter 298: who is not a child

Although he comforted himself, Amuro Toru still felt the danger of falling off his horse, and did not dare to stay by Kazami Yuya any longer, especially now that Matsuda might not have gone far.

Kazami Yuya's car crash wasn't too bad, and he could barely drive.

At the orders of his boss, he left with a report letter, a strange CD, and a drunk in the back seat.

Toru Amuro entered the office as if nothing had happened, and continued his daily routine.

After the matter was settled, Shiraishi returned home with the Poké Ball.

In the middle of the night, he heard movement outside the window. It was the Maori Kogoro family returning. The conversations of several people were quite complicated, and Maori Kogoro also sounded in a bad mood.

The next day, after returning from a meal at Dr. Akasa's house, Shiraishi passed the morning paper that Butterfly Shinobu put on the table, picked it up and glanced at it, and saw the news of Sawagi's arrest.

Nana Oyama also posted a wave of newspapers because of previous violations.

Mission completed successfully.

He thought he could rest for two days, but when Shiraishi was about to enter the house, Butterfly Shinobi handed him a small note from behind the counter: "Leave it to you before the fox left."

"?" Shiraishi took it over vigilantly.

He originally thought it was the fox who failed to finish his homework, and was still thinking about how the difficulty of the homework had improved. Who knows, after a serious look, the fox just reminded him to check the school's mailbox.

When Shiraishi got home, he clicked on it, and found that there was an additional dorm notice from the professor.

Many laboratories have the habit of meeting regularly.

Nanyang University also has certain requirements for the number of dormitories for each research laboratory per semester.

A professor who loves to paddle might find a conference room as a co-hosting place, and just say a few words to end it.

But there are also serious ones - such as Masami Hirota.

He rented a villa at the ski resort and asked students to participate as much as they could.

Shiraishi swiped the email interface with little interest, not wanting to go out, but he knew that there must be a mission there.

In the end, he went to the supermarket and bought a ski outfit.

After waiting for the word "co-lodging" to appear on the class schedule of the props, Shiraishi rented a car and drove to the co-lodging location.

After finding a place to park the car, Shiraishi walked to the front of the villa and rang the doorbell—he looked through the window and saw someone in the room, those students should have arrived first.

However, when the door opened, Shiraishi looked at the woman with curly blond hair who came to open the door and was startled.

…I do not know.

Did you find yourself in the wrong place?

Shiraishi glanced at the house number subconsciously, and then confirmed the address on the email, and found that it was right, it was indeed here.

That is…

The professor took in new students while he was skipping classes?

This is possible.

Although the person in front of them is a little older and looks like they are in their mid-thirties, many professors have indeed asked students from the community to join their research labs, not to mention those in their thirties and seventies.

However, Shiraishi's speculation showed a slight deviation.

"Are you a student in Teacher Hirota's laboratory? I saw your group photo in the journal."

The woman looked at his gesture of checking the house number, as if she understood something, and smiled kindly at him: "I'm Akiko Yonehara, a student of Mr. Itai next to you, I'm busy with work and rarely come to school. know me."

She was wearing home clothes and was frozen by the cold wind outside, so she quickly got out of the way: "Come in first."

Shiraishi walked in a little stunned. Who is "Mr. Itai next door"? He skipped classes so much that he almost forgot what Professor Hirota looked like, and he didn't even know any of the other professors.

Fortunately, in addition to Akiko Yonehara, there was a man and a woman in the villa. The three of them were very talkative and explained the situation to Shiraishi.

Nanyang University's Department of Psychology and Department of Education are both included in the Department of Educational Development and Science, and are veritable "next door".

The funds allocated by the university to these two majors are not much.

Professor Itai and Professor Hirota have known each other for many years. When planning a shared dormitory, they learned that the villas here are rented for a week, and their shared dormitory plan is two days and one night. It would be too wasteful to rent separately, so the two chose to join the bill together.

"—There are still three more days left. We happened to like skiing very much, and we couldn't have fun with the professors, so we offered to help with the cleaning and the aftermath, and after Itai-sensei and the others left, Hirota-sensei came. I borrowed it for a day and a night before."

Another short-haired woman named Miri Nakamura looked narrowly at Shiraishi: "Tomorrow is your time, you've read the wrong date."

Shiraishi flipped through the e-mail again, and there were indeed four dates in the e-mail.

But on his schedule, he specifically marked today.

...It looks like something is going to happen tonight, and it's related to a few people.

Having said that, after hearing their words, Shiraishi was politely surprised, and then checked the email with regret.

A few words of comfort were drawn: "Don't worry, there are a lot of rooms in the villa, and the ingredients are sufficient. You can choose one you like to sleep in."

Shiraishi thanked them and left it as a matter of course.

During the day, everyone else went skiing, and Shiraishi stayed in the villa without moving.

Near noon, he saw the mission jump out, and this time, there was a rare "recommended item".

Even rarer, and without the word "in production", the prop was thrown straight out of the box.

Shiraishi picked it up suspiciously, and there were four big characters on it—Vengeance License.

"…"Wait a moment.

The license is here, what about the ghost?

He looked around and saw nothing.

After closing the task interface, Shiraishi saw that the Q version assistant started to rub the text bubbles again.

Looking at the half-screen bubbles, Shiraishi understood.

—The client this time is relatively young~lightnovelpub.net~ is a little girl in her early ten years.

Three years ago, she overheard two teachers engaged in illegal enrollment, one of them was a teacher she respected very much, so when she reported to the head teacher, she only mentioned one person, not the teacher she respected name, I want to go to that person to verify first.

As a result, after she went to ask questions, she "hanged herself" in school the next day.

According to the regulations on the protection of minor ghosts, the little girl does not need to report by herself, and a staff member will assess her situation and issue a license directly, because she does not want to pollute the pure soul of the child with hatred.

"A child's soul is pure, so my soul is dirty?" Shiraishi stared at the revenge license, feeling discriminated against.

The ghost can't come, do you want him to go directly to the shark?

It's not impossible, but this kind of routine task, the reward does not feel too much...

She was about to hold down the Q-version assistant to give her the mental damage fee, but before that, the Q-version assistant hid off the screen and followed, on the revenge license, a few lines of dark small characters began to shine.

There are also instructions for use.

Shiraishi picked it up and looked at it.

Then he learned about this special revenge license, and he didn't need to do anything extra, just stick the card on the "victim" before the "female teacher who went astray because of his conscience" made a mistake.

This kind of license comes with its own cause and effect, and those who deserve retribution will bring their own dogs.

It is very convenient, if it can be mass-produced, and then spread it in a carpet-like manner in the world of Ke Xue.

But in that case, a large number of murders will evaporate out of thin air, and I will lose my job again.

Shiraishi looked at the wind and snow outside, opened the mask, and left with the sign to find the two villains who were about to disappear.