A Maori detective agency, in a dimly lit room in a small four-storey building opposite.

Fujino looked at the newspapers and photographs strung together in red lines in front of him, and his dark pupils were full of haze.

He travels through and travels to the world of Detective Conan!

Not only did he come to the world of Kexue, but he also lived in the legendary crime city of Rice Flower Town, and became a detective who was only eighteen years old!

Looking at the report of "Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei Era" in the newspaper nailed to the wall, Fujino couldn't help but reach out and stroke it, and then sighed softly.

The original owner's name is Fujino Tongji.,A year ago, his parents were assassinated and died quietly.,He has no relatives and no savings.,He caught the murderer by the way in order to survive.,He became a full-time detective in high school.。

It's just that he doesn't deserve to be a detective very well.

Unlike Kudo Shinichi, who died wherever he went, as a detective, he rarely encountered murders, so he didn't have any reputation for a year.

Usually his only income is to accept the daily commission of catching cats and dogs, and even every time the employer will entrust him at a price far below the market price, he is not easy to refuse, because this is all his source of livelihood.

In this way, he went out early and returned late, and after a year of becoming a detective, he finally couldn't bear it anymore when he was either looking for a cat or catching a dog on the road.

The already exhausted body accidentally contracted a wind chill while investigating an affair yesterday, and died suddenly in the cold night with a high fever of more than 40 degrees.

"It's really sad ......"

Fujino sighed, and was also very sympathetic to the tragedy of the original owner.

Judging from the memories he inherited, the original owner didn't actually need to be so tired, even if he went out to rent a house with his diligent spirit, it was more than enough to live.

It's a pity that he can't let go of the only small four-story building he inherited from his parents' company that went out of business......

You know, there is a fixed property tax in Neon, and with Fujino's current four-story building, a fixed property tax of 1.5 million yen will be charged a year, which is equivalent to 150,000 CNY at the exchange rate at the time!

In Neon, it doesn't matter if you're an adult or not, as long as the house is in your name, you'll have to pay taxes!

The original owner can only earn 50,000 yen for a single order, and sometimes it is less than 20,000 yen.

Removing the ordinary cost of living, at the end of the year, the original owner wants to make up 1.5 million taxes, and he can't keep a little savings.

Neon's tax is so ruthless that even he, a poor and helpless eighteen-year-old child, will not let go.

As for renting, he didn't think about it...... But he was only 18 years old and could not rent out his house without a guardian.

Ding dong!

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

Fujino's heart tightened when he heard this......

You won't be here to collect property fees, right?

He now has more than one million left on hand, and if he takes it away, it is estimated that he will not be able to pay the fixed property tax this year!

Sighing, he had to skip the hundred-square-meter bedroom, came to the door, and pushed the door open.

What caught my eye was not a property manager in a suit with an ugly expression on her face, but a girl wearing a dark blue school uniform with horns on her head.

After the door was pushed open, Mao Lilan looked at the thin and cautious young man inside the half-closed door, showed a faint smile, and bowed politely: "Hello Fujino senior, my name is Mao Lilan, I live opposite the senior's house, and I am in the same class as the senior...... I'm sorry for the interruption, but you haven't been to school for a month and you can't get through on the phone, so the teacher can only arrange for me to come over to confirm the situation......"

Classmates, seniors, Maorilan?

By the way, the high school where the original owner is located seems to be Didan High School...... Because he ran halfway to become a full-time detective, the original owner's grades plummeted, and he could only be demoted by the school in the end...... So now he should be in the same class as Maolilan.

Because of this, the original owner, who had no hope for the school, became more and more rotten, and in order to make money, he would not go to school once a month......

"Ah...... I'm really sorry, but I've been taking on all kinds of requests this month, and I really can't take a break. ”

Fujino scratched the back of his head wryly.

For Maoriran, his first impression is still good.

Very polite girl, smiled sweetly, was gentle, and even used honorifics for him.

"Is Fujino-senpai a high school detective?"

Hearing the word commission, Xiaolan was surprised.

"It should be said that it is a full-time detective ......"

Fujino smiled wryly, "After all, that's where my life comes from. ”

"I see."

Xiaolan looked at Fujino, with a pale face, a thin body, and a malnourished appearance.

Through the half-hidden crack in the door, you can faintly see the instant noodle bowls piled up in the room.

Suddenly, she seemed to understand something.

"Our family just cooked a meal, and I don't know ...... Fujino seniors"

"Now that the Maori classmates have already brought it, then I won't stay longer, and I'm quite busy...... I will go to school if I have time......"

Before she could finish speaking, Fujino politely replied, and closed the door.

"Huh?"

The gentle smile on Maolilan's face gradually stiffened, and after a pause, he sighed.

Fujino-senpai, who lost his parents, must have had a hard time, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to go to school and accept commissions to make money.

I'm afraid I'm going to have to eat that kind of non-nutritious stuff tonight.

Really, I'm so skinny!

Another day, you must treat your seniors to a good meal!

Shaking her head, Xiaolan felt a little regretful in her heart.

Closing the door, Fujino silently came to the balcony, looked at Xiaolan who was walking home, and couldn't help sighing.

After all, Xiaolan is just a stranger who lives across from him, and he takes it.

But even if he crosses over and changes his soul, the embarrassment that the original owner of this world needs money still can't get rid of.

In short, it is impossible to go to school, and it is better to die of exhaustion outside, and it is impossible for him Fujino to step into the campus again in his life!

"Ding! System task detected! ”

[Please keep the student status of the host and avoid being expelled!] Completing the mission rewards the detective profession binding, 100,000 yen in cash! 】

Is this the system?

Fujino looked at the voice in his ears, and the system light curtain that jumped out in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned.

After a while, he accepted the setting of the system, after all, he was a traverser, and it was strange to not have a system.

But then again, this system reward is real!

100,000 yen, catching up with his two high-value commissions, he originally planned to continue to rot until he was withdrawn from school, but he didn't expect this system to pop up, and he was rewarded with 100,000 yen!

It can only be said that he gave too much!

Go to school, you have to go to school, even if Jesus comes today, you can't keep it!