File.32 Twists and turns of the task (3)
"Wow-"
"Okay, so cute!"
After seeing the transfer student brought in by Mr. Kobayashi, the already active atmosphere in the classroom became more enthusiastic, and Conan, who was stimulated by the noise in his ears that swelled a little, automatically opened the dead fish eye, "A child is a child, just a transfer student......"
"Still,"
Conan, who was holding his face, carefully looked at the girl who was standing in front of the blackboard and was being introduced by Mr. Kobayashi, "Very beautiful light brown hair, ice blue eyes are quite rare, probably mixed-race?" Although it is very delicate, it is a small face with a cold expression, and the temperament is very good, not like a child...... I don't know which family's eldest lady it is, but when she grows up, she probably won't be worse than Qianli......"
Conan, who was thinking about it, suddenly noticed that the girl's face was getting closer and closer, and when he came back to his senses, he found that she ignored the two or three empty seats along the way, walked straight to him and pulled out a chair and sat down, turned his head expressionlessly and stared at him with his big ice blue eyes for a long time, and then said slightly: "Please advise..."
"Ahh......h
Before Conan could react, she shifted her gaze back to the direction of the blackboard, as if she didn't care about the feelings of the person sitting next to her, to which Conan was already full of vertical lines, shook her head and sighed secretly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
"This guy is too cold, he doesn't look like a child......"
γ»
At the same time, in a classroom-like room, dozens of people were sitting or standing, and a guy who looked like a head was writing something on the whiteboard, but all of them were wearing equipment that looked like military products, and the multitude of weapons and loadouts had risen to the level of madness, and even there were three or four individual bazookas on the table.
If you take a closer look, you can see that the equipment of six of them is very different from the others, the six western faces indicate their identity, while the guys on the other side are all black, and even the helmet is covered with black masks, leaving only the gap between the eyes.
Unlike the men in black who were silently holding their weapons together, the people here spread out their equipment on the table or on the ground one by one, checking their condition one by one, and the two of them kept pouring out the bullets in the magazines and pressing them back one by one.
"Sir, we've been waiting for almost 30 minutes......"
A young man, after squeezing the last bullet and putting it back on the rifle in his hand, broke the peace of the room with a somewhat impatient exit. The man who was still writing and drawing on the whiteboard didn't look back and said, "There are still 10 hours before the operation starts, don't worry, corporal." β
The man who put away the whiteboard marker turned around, it was a man about 35 years old, several scars on his face showed the danger he had experienced, and a pair of eagle eyes swept sharply over his subordinates, "Wait a while, take care of your mouth, if anyone dares to speak disrespectfully to that person, I can't protect you!" β
βyesοΌsirοΌβ
"Click..."
As soon as she finished speaking, a woman with white hair and a black and white fox face appeared behind the open door, and everyone in the room instantly felt a chill that seemed to come from the deepest part of the polar region, but when she took the first step into the room, the chill disappeared without a trace as if it were just an illusion.
"Welcome, ma'am. I was the commander of this operation, Lieutenant Crewe. β
Krewe, who straightened up and stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and when he saw this, Chiri, who had squeezed it lightly with his right hand, squinted at the few American soldiers who had stood up from the ground after she entered the door, and this look made several of the guys who had been showing a blazing color suddenly move their eyes to the ceiling, and only one guy in the black-clothed team on the other side of the room nodded to her.
"This is our plan for this operation, 10 hours later, that is, at 6 o'clock in the afternoon, I will explain to you some details of the operation, so that we can better cooperate in the operation......"
γ»
β3:40 p.m.β
"Jingle bells---"
"It's finally time for school..."
Conan, who was carrying his schoolbag, and the detective group walked down the corridor together, and Ayumi and Mitsuhiko kept talking around Ashbara, but Ashbara just glanced at them and continued to walk forward, which made Motota, who had invited her to sit with her in the morning and was ignored, complained to Ayumi and Mitsuhiko behind Conan: "It's better to ignore her for that kind of stinky fart......"
"But..."Turning back at Ayumi, who had squeezed his eyes at Yuanta, he expressed his dissatisfaction with his words, and at this time Mitsuhiko changed the question and asked, "Are you new to Gray Plains?" Where do you live? β
"You're welcome, we'll send you back!" Ayumi, who refuses to give up, also agrees.
"Rice Flower Town 2nd Section......" Gray Yuan, who finally reacted to the question of the two, slowly spit out a few words, "No. 22...... I live near there. β
"Huh? No. 22, 2nd Section, Rice Flower Town, isn't it near my house......"
Conan, who heard this address, was slightly stunned for a moment, pinched his chin and thought, "But there are no apartments or buildings near there, and I haven't heard that there is a family surnamed Gray Yuan?" β
Conan, who was feeling strange, suddenly noticed that Gray Yuan, who was walking in front, glanced at him sideways, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.
After getting acquainted with each other a little, the three detectives invited Gray Yuan to join their junior detective group, put the shoes in the school and closed the shoe cabinet, looked at the expectant eyes of the three, and asked, "Is Edogawa-san also one of them?" β
"That's right, although it doesn't look like a ......" Ignoring Conan's helpless face, Yuanta continued to sell hard: "My shoe cabinet is a commission box, and there are usually a lot of them!" Letters full of puzzles......"
Conan, who originally thought that Yuanta was about to blow the cowhide, didn't expect that there was really a letter of entrustment inside, and Ayumi Mitsuhiko, who obviously had the same idea, hurriedly asked Yuanta to see what was written on the letter to cover up the embarrassment of only one commission.
"It said that we will be waiting for us in the classroom of Class A of the Year One year after school, so let's hurry up now!"
"Oh!"
After the people who abducted Gray Yuan on the ship with this letter came to Class A of the first year, they learned the news of his brother's disappearance from the little boy who was waiting for them, and a few members of the detective team were relieved that it was not a faceless commission to find a pet, and then they were very nervous about this real disappearance, and even Conan became serious.
After some initial inquiries, the group decided to follow Conan's advice and go to the boy's house first to see if they could find any useful clues. Just then, the cell phone in Conan's bag rang.
"Shinichi, where are you now?"