On this day, Ding Yi was shopping boredly alone.

In the past two days, he has rarely killed again, after all, even if he is a killer, he has to give himself a vacation, he plans to rest for a few days first, and then let the character of the Ruler of Death come out to make a sensational event.

After all, now living in the country of Neon, if he doesn't make a sensational incident, he will simply return to China.

As he was walking, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Ding Yi picked up the phone suspiciously and looked at the unfamiliar number displayed on it.

"Strange, who will call me?"

The phone was connected, Ding Yi responded a few words, and then hung up the phone.

After putting away the phone, Ding Yi couldn't help but smile, he didn't expect that the otaku he played would be related to Conan, to be precise, Kudo Shinichi.

I'm afraid even Conan didn't recognize him himself.,After all, this otaku has a more introverted personality.,They're just classmates in junior high school.,I'm afraid there's not much communication.,It's normal to forget.。

And the phone call that Ding Yi received just now was from the otaku junior high school teacher Sayuri Matsumoto, but I didn't expect this teacher to remember such a student who had no sense of existence, and specially called his number and invited him to his wedding.

Just now, Ding Yi had already told the other party his address, and someone would send the wedding invitation in the afternoon.

"Have lunch and go back. Ding Yi put his hands in his pockets and said to himself with a smile.

Attending weddings, it seems that he has participated in a lot of weddings in his previous life, but most of them are boring routines, but if he remembers correctly, this Matsumoto Sayuri's wedding is not simple, and Sayuri Matsumoto, as a bride, seems to have been poisoned by the man who is the groom on the wedding day.

It's so much fun!

"I decided to check it out. Ding Yi muttered to himself.

He's on vacation right now, anyway.

......

Someone sent the invitation on the same day, and then Ding Yi took a look at it and found that the date of the wedding was the day after tomorrow.

Two days later, Ding Yi changed into formal clothes, drove a car he had just bought recently, and went to the wedding venue.

In the neon country, there are quite a lot of Catholic people, and Sayuri Matsumoto is also one of them, so her wedding was held in the church.

When Ding Yi parked the car in the parking lot outside the church, he saw the crowd gathered outside the church from a distance.

There are a lot of people who come.

That's right, Sayuri Matsumoto's father is also an official, there must be a lot of people who want to pat his father's ass, like this kind of official's children get married, or the children of businessmen get married, the people who come are all kinds of things, there are all kinds of relationships, and they are very complicated, which Ding Yi has dissolved too much in his previous life.

Holding the congratulatory gift he had prepared, Ding Yi went over to the registration desk and put it down, showed his invitation, and then signed his name. A girl gave him a flower bracelet and asked him to wear it on her hand.

Ding Yi took it with a smile, put it on, and then turned around and walked towards the church.

However, he had only just reached the halfway point when he saw two acquaintances.

Xiaolan and Conan, the two of them were standing on the side of the road, and with them was a girl Ding Yi didn't know, chatting with Xiaolan.

Ding Yi noticed them, and Conan, who was standing next to them, also saw him and seemed to recognize him.

Smiling, Ding Yi took the initiative to walk over.

"Hello, little brother. Ding Yi smiled and rubbed Conan's hair, this little ghost had an unhappy expression, but Ding Yi didn't care about him.

"You're the big brother from last time, why are you here?" Conan asked curiously, resisting the urge to pat the other man's hand off, pretending to be a child.

"I'm here to attend my teacher's wedding in junior high school. Ding Yi smiled kindly and said, "What about you, little brother? You can't be a student of Matsumoto Sensei, are you a relative of the teacher?"

"No, I'm here with Sister Xiaolan. Conan said on his lips, but in his heart he was trying to recall his memories of junior high school, and finally in a corner of his memory, this guy sounded in front of him.

"It's him, the boy who hasn't had much of a presence. ”

After remembering who the other party was, Conan couldn't help but look at the other party strangely, obviously he didn't expect the other party to come to Matsumoto-sensei's wedding, this guy shouldn't take the initiative to come over.

However, his personality is much more cheerful than when he was in junior high school. Conan thought to himself.

Actually, no, it's just that Ding Yi is too lazy to pretend to be a deeply autistic otaku, anyway, there are few people who are familiar with this guy, and he doesn't have to worry about revealing flaws.

At this time, the movement on their side also attracted the attention of Xiaolan and another girl.

"You're the one you saw last time at Yoko-sama. Xiaolan obviously remembered him, and then asked suspiciously, "Why are you here?"

That's a problem with Conan.

There is no need for Ding Yi to explain himself, Conan on the side has already helped him.

"This big brother is a student of Matsumoto-sensei, and he's here to attend Matsumoto-sensei's wedding. Conan looks like an innocent little boy, not to mention, pretending to be like that.

"Ah~!I remember!" Another girl on the side suddenly exclaimed, pointed at Ding Yi and said, "You are that grass Jinli, that stuffy gourd!"

'Tell people to stuff gourds directly in front of others, this crazy woman in the garden, she will be beaten like this. Conan rolled his eyes and complained.

Ding Yi didn't care about the appearance, anyway, it wasn't him.

"Yes, I'm the stuffy gourd. He smiled and asked, "Are you?"

"What! You don't even remember me. Suzuki Sonoko looked unhappy, "I'm Suzuki Sonoko, and we used to share the same table when we were in the first year of junior high school." ”

"It turned out to be Yuanzi's classmates. Ding Yi said with a smile.

At this time, Xiaolan on the side also said apologetically: "Kusajin-san, I didn't recognize you last time, I'm really embarrassed." ”

"It's nothing, who made me have a low sense of existence in junior high school. Ding Yi smiled and said, "It's Maori's classmates, who are more beautiful than when they were in junior high school." ”

As soon as these words came out, Conan on the side immediately looked at him with a vigilant face.

"Is this guy trying to chase Xiaolan?" Conan thought to himself, and suddenly looked at him with an unkind look.

Not only him, but Suzuki Sonoko was also very unhappy, because she still remembered this Kusatsuri, but she didn't expect this guy to praise Xiaolan for being beautiful as soon as he came, but he didn't look at her, he was so angry.