As soon as Jiang Xia entered the classroom, the noisy environment was a lot quieter.

It's not because I'm afraid of school bullies - although Jiang Xia has some friends who are not very serious, he never hits the idea of his classmates, and he doesn't engage in bullying in school - it is mainly the female classmates in the class who become quieter.

Most of them were looking at his face.

A few are more acute, looking at the back of his hand.

The silence lasted only a moment, and the number of people who exchanged ears gradually increased.

Jiang Xia found a seat and sat down as a matter of course, and quietly took a test.

Between classes, he went out to find a vending machine and bought a Coke, and when he returned to the classroom, Jiang Xia's drawer was stuffed with a lot of wound medicine.

On the few medicine bottles outside, sticky notes with perfume are pasted, and words of concern or confession are written.

Some of the inner ones don't, but there are traces of adhesive tape on the bottles.

Jiang Xia guessed that there had been a note on them, but they were taken away by the latecomers...... Tut-tut, this world of evil faces.

Fortunately, he has always been handsome in his previous life and this life.

This habit must be passed on.

……

Jiang Xia didn't touch the medicine and notes.

It's not good to take it home, and it's not good to throw it away.

Later, he thought about it, and he couldn't use the drawer anyway, so he might as well put it here first.

In this way, the person who gives the gift next time may retreat on their own because they can't find a vacancy.

And if you act rashly, you will not handle it properly...... According to the urine nature of this world, Jiang Xia was worried that it would not be long before someone would poison him in his water cup.

Then Shinichi Kudo in the back seat can show sadness while "choosing one of the three suspects who poisoned his crush" and use him for his performance......

……

Shinichi Kudo was also late today, and he arrived after two exams.

But he had a valid reason - on the way here, he encountered a murder case at the breakfast shop, and he came over after solving it.

The invigilator nodded habitually and let him in.

Kudo Shinichi's position is right behind Jiang Xia.

When passing by Jiang Xia, his eyes inadvertently swept over Jiang Xia's hand holding the pen, and then moved it back, staring thoughtfully for a while.

As soon as he finished collecting the volume, Jiang Xia's back shoulder was poked by the pen.

Turning around, I saw Kudo Shinichi staring at the back of his hand, and asked with an inquisitive desire:

"What caused the injury? The bruise area is too large and very even, if it is not an impact injury, it may be a problem with an important organ, you better ......"

Jiang Xia interrupted him without changing his face: "Yesterday afternoon, I was hit by the football you kicked off. ”

Moriran and Suzuki Sonoko happened to be passing by, and when they heard this, they were shocked.

The two turned to Kudo Shinichi at the same time and angrily denounced: "You can't kick at the goal?!" ”

“？？” Shinichi Kudo was also shocked, "Soccer is a multiplayer sport that values cooperation!" How is it possible to just ...... the goal, "Huh?"

No, wait.

That doesn't seem to be the point.

…… The point is that he didn't play football at all yesterday and has been making up the transcript at the police station!

But at this time, it is obviously too late to grasp the key points.

The eyes of Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko look at him as if they have become "the spicy chicken who kicked someone and didn't apologize and ran to ask the victim how he felt the next day".

Kudo Shinichi was stunned for a moment, and struggled to retort: "You can't just listen to one side of the story - such a uniform bruise, and it's not swollen at all, it's not a football that can be bumped out at all, you ......" He turned to Jiang Xia, wanting to ask him what was going on.

However, the front desk had already fallen asleep on the desk, making up for sleep.

Yesterday, Jiang Xia finally touched the ghost, and he was a little excited and couldn't sleep, so he got up in the middle of the night, rolled up the ghost mint all night, and stayed up until the early hours of the morning before sleeping, strangely sleepy.

“…… Feed! Kudo Shinichi couldn't accept this behavior of leaving after deducting the pot, and leaned over, trying to shake the person up.

However, before he touched Jiang Xia at all, he was slapped on the table by Mao Lilan and warned in a low voice: "Don't disturb people's rest." ”

Shinichi Kudo: "......"

He was about to defend himself, but suddenly, he felt a strong murderous aura.

Kudo Shinichi raised his head vigilantly, looking around for the source of the murderous aura, and saw that most of the girls in the class were staring at him silently, and there were even a few people from the outer class standing on the other side of the window.

…… Wrong.

This is not going in the right direction.

Obviously, he Kudo Shinichi is the most popular handsome high school detective at Teidan Middle School, and there are many beautiful girls who wrote him love letters a few days ago...... Why is it that when Jiang Xia comes to school, the world is different?

Although he was not angry in his heart, there were too many people who were angry at him......

Kudo Shinichi measured his force value and silently closed his mouth.

Forget it, don't worry about your fragile neighbors.

Maybe Jiang Xia said that, but he wasn't deliberately touching porcelain, but seeing an illusion......

……

Kudo Shinichi didn't be a hundred thousand anymore why.

Jiang Xia was relieved to spend a quiet day.

When he got home from school, he began to prepare tools that he could use to help Yoko Kinoshita check people.

Jiang Xia's house is not small, with several floors and a basement.

It's a bit similar to the layout of Dr. Asasa's house next door.

Dr. Asa is a strange inventor as his name suggests, and he is also Conan's goldfinger provider - like a voice-changing bow, a narcotic watch, a satellite sneaker, a soccer belt...... He did it all.

Next door, there is the Kudo Shin family.

Every time Jiang Xia passed by there and saw the door sign that said "Kudo", he felt that Jiang Xia's parents' luck was actually not bad.

Kudo Shinichi and his father, Yusaku Kudo, are the IQ ceiling of this world.

And Jiang Xia and his wife have lived next to him for so many years, and they have not revealed their identities......

Jiang Xia thought about it carefully and felt that this was thanks to Jiang Xia's parents who were away from home all the year round, and Kudo Yusaku always wrote his mystery novels in the house, and there was little intersection between social animals and Ah Zhai.

Now that Jiang Xia's parents have ascended to heaven, and the Kudo couple have gone to the United States to settle down, Jiang Xia doesn't have to worry about this problem anymore.

However, there is also a Kudo Shinichi who is also a small expert in picking up identities next to him.

Fortunately, at present, Kudo Shinichi didn't realize that Jiang Xia was helping the strange organization at all.

This may also be the same reason - Kudo Shinichi has not had much contact with Jiang Xia.

Jiangxia Tongzhi is one year older than the protagonists of high school students, and later stayed one level for various reasons when he went to school, and he became a classmate in high school, and he didn't have a long time as classmates with the protagonists.

And whether it is Jiangxia or Jiangxia Tongzhi, they are very proficient in absenteeism...... Thinking of this, Jiang Xia was determined to maintain the fine tradition of absenteeism.

……

Jiang Xia went to the laboratory at home, found a few props that could come in handy, and changed into light clothes.

Then he put on a mask to cover his face, ran between Yoko Kinoshita's company and home, secretly embezzled a little electricity from the street lamp, and installed a few monitors.

After that, the situation of those sections began to be broadcast seamlessly 24 hours a day at his home.

……

Three days later, in the evening, when Jiangxia was pruning potted plants, the monitor emitted a "di" and "di" prompt sound.

It monitors a specific picture.

Jiang Xia put down the scissors, called up the picture playback, and saw a car with a unique color passing by the surveillance.

He zoomed in and glanced at the license plate again, and realized that this was his goal, so he packed his things and prepared to get to work.