The next morning, Sunday, was a scorching summer.

A ray of sunlight shone in through the window, and the temperature in the air rose quietly.

Fujino got up early, sat on the edge of the bed and felt the temperature around him, revealing dead fish eyes.

He remembered that it wasn't so long ago that it was winter.

In the blink of an eye, summer is coming again......

To some extent, this is the charm of Kexue.

A week can be a year or something.

After getting up, Fujino stretched his waist, checked his mailbox casually, and after seeing that there was no request for text messages, he took a shower, made breakfast, and prepared to drive to Teidan High School.

Today is the last day of the school festival.,Class B of the second year is going to perform a show.。

Although at the time of rehearsal, Fujino had already seen it N many times.

I'm even about to vomit......

But since it is a show performed by his own class, and it is also a good show starring and screenwriter by his two good friends, he naturally wants to praise it.

What's more, he remembered that at this campus festival, it seemed that there would be murders.

Well, I can prostitute one or two million for nothing.

"Brother Fujino!"

Fujino had just driven the car out of the underground garage, and Maori Kogoro also happened to go out, the mustache in front of him seemed to have been tidied up, and the crisp suit seemed to have been ironed, and he greeted Fujino warmly.

Beside him, there were also Grim Reaper elementary school students who were dressed in the same old clothes and wearing masks, and seemed to be taller than usual.

"Maori brother."

Fujino glanced at the situation on the road, drove the car in front of the two, said hello, and then, looked at Conan, and asked curiously: "When did Conan's little brother be discharged from the hospital?" ”

"This kid was discharged from the hospital yesterday."

Maori Kogoro glanced at Conan with disgust, "To be honest, his illness is not completely healed, I didn't plan to take him and let him rest at home, but I had to go to see Xiaolan's performance......"

"It's a child, after all."

Fujino chuckled and turned his gaze to Conan.

At this time, the Grim Reaper elementary school students are no different from before.

It's just that Fujino, who has super perception, can see the clues at a glance.

Let's take the smell, for example.

Normally, Conan's kid is usually filled with a corpse aura.

However, today it is surprisingly fragrant.

And the height is also a little taller.

Build on that.

Fujino combined his memories and quickly came to a conclusion.

- The Grim Reaper elementary school student in front of him must be pretending to be Gray Plains!

On the other side, Gray Hara also felt that Fujino was looking at him.

That kind of scrutinizing gaze made her quite uncomfortable.

Coming back to her senses, she coughed lightly, recalled Conan's tone, and greeted her in a hoarse voice, indicating that her throat was sore and she didn't really want to speak.

Fujino naturally saw through it and invited the two to go to the Didan High School Garden Festival together.

Seeing this, Gray Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This time the disguise, she was most worried about Fujino.

The two of them are all too familiar.

But since Fujino didn't see through it, it stands to reason that other people shouldn't see any clues......

- Recognition from the humanoid radar.

On the way to Teidan High School.

Fujino also felt a strange feeling that could not be explained.

He also knew that this Grim Reaper schoolboy was Gray Plains.

But to be stared at by that kind of gaze......

It always makes people feel a little numb in the scalp.

…………

Today is the last day of the school festival.。

It's the weekend.,The school festival of the Teidan High School Kindergarten Festival,It's more lively than ever.。

The school playground has a stage.

A young man who resembles Tatsuya Kimura rocks desperately on stage.

With Fujino Takami, this young man must have been practicing for two and a half years.

The sound of rock 'n' roll echoed in my ears, and young men and women walked in pairs.

The hot summer air is filled with a hormonal smell that makes people feel much younger.

Fujino parked the car in the parking lot and walked all the way to the gymnasium where the show was performed.

"Fujino-kun, Uncle Maori!"

Just as the three of them were about to enter the gymnasium, a fluent and cute Osaka accent came from a noisy voice.

Fujino turned around and saw Toyama Kazuha, wearing a single ponytail, an orange off-the-shoulder top, and khaki shorts, jogging over in small steps.

"Miss Toyama......"

Fujino couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that it was a distant mountain and a leaf.

This cute Kansai accent, I don't know it, I thought it was a rich woman who traveled thousands of miles and came from Kyoto by helicopter.

This thing of Kansai dialect is very magical and recognizable.

As far as Fujino is concerned, it is equivalent to the Northeast dialect in Huaxia language.

Sometimes it's infectious.

But for someone like him who subconsciously doesn't speak Japanese as his mother tongue, it still seems a little cute.

"Huh?"

Maori Kogoro turned his head and glanced around, seeing that the usually inseparable black chicken did not come, he asked Toyama and Ye, "Anyway, what about the black charcoal stinky boy usually?" ”

"Well, do you mean Pingji?"

Yuanshan and Ye thought for a while, and said in a complaining tone: "He didn't come...... Say that there is something to deal with, which will cause trouble to others, don't go or anything. ”

"After all, I'm also a detective, and there will always be all kinds of things that can't be separated."

Fujino didn't care that much.

He thought about it for a moment, and quickly thought of the reason why the guy didn't come.

Well, I think I'm pretending to be Shinichi Kudo, right?

"Well...... Quite right. ”

Mori Kogoro took one look at himself and then at Fujino.

I always feel like this sentence is saying that detectives should handle cases every day.

…………

Several people entered the gymnasium.

At this time, the gymnasium was full, and there was even a queue to get in.

Fortunately, Fujino is a student and a well-known figure in Teidan High School.

With him brushing his face, several people can enter smoothly.

There is no air conditioning in the gymnasium, which makes it hot and dry on a hot day.

Coupled with the crowding, it is even hotter......

"Why are there so many spectators?!"

Xiaolan was wearing a sportswear jacket, standing backstage, secretly lifting a corner of the red curtain, looking at the crowded audience, looking a little panicked, "Obviously, it's going to be our performance next......

"Of course!"

The garden was on the side, and a small head poked out, "This play we advertise to the outside world is a masterpiece that is even more romantic than the love tragedy of Romeo and Juliet!" ”

The publicity of this play, under the professional publicity of Miss Suzuki, has become a masterpiece that is not inferior to Romeo and Juliet.

In addition, the starring role is Xiaolan, so in the early stage, it is full of expectations.

"Brother Fujino."

When passing by the backstage, Maori Kogoro suddenly leaned into Fujino's ear and asked in a low voice, "Who is that beautiful beauty?" ”

"Huh? Beauty? ”

Fujino was puzzled, and following Maori Kogoro's gaze, he saw a black figure.

“……”

You can't be talking about Shizune Hiratsuka, right?

The Lady of the Iron Fist?

Fujino thought for a moment and replied, "That is the Japanese language teacher in our class, and the instructor is Shizune Hiratsuka. ”

"It's a teacher!"

Maori Kogoro sneered, "That's really young, a beauty like this......"

Before he could finish speaking, a passionate shout interrupted him.

"Hula! Cheer me up! ”

Hiratsuka stood in front of everyone, shouting with a passionate look: "The performance of the school festival,But the precious youth of young people!" That's right, young people like us ......"

Mori Kogoro: "......"

Fujino: "......"

Sure enough, she's still the same.

But to some extent, compared to Uncle Maori, he is indeed quite young.

It should be about ten years younger than Uncle Maori.

Well, at least twenty years old.

Probably.

Fujino couldn't be sure of the person's real age either.

"Xiaolan!"

Yuanshan and Ye found Xiaolan first.

"I'm here with Ye Ling."

The two girlfriends said hello.

After a brief silence, Fujino and the others followed.

Xiaolan stared at Conan's body, she leaned down lightly, and asked with a hint of complexity in her eyes, "Conan, are you here too...... How's it going, is the cold getting better? ”

"Hmmm......"

Gray Yuan Wai responded briefly through the voice changer.

"Xiaolan, can you come over a little bit?"

At this time, the new Tomoaki who was holding the script walked slowly, "The last line is here, and there are still some problems to deal with." ”

"Okay!"

When Xiaolan heard this, she turned around and picked up the script to play against the new Zhiming.

"Is that the male protagonist this time?"

Toyama and Hazu looked at Tomoaki Shinide, "A very manly person." ”

"That's it."

Yuanzi nodded and sighed: "The two of them are a good match." ”

Different from the ridicule of the two, the gray plain mourning at this time was directly stunned in place.

The heart began to beat violently and unstoppably.

A fear from the heart surged into my heart, and my back was unconscious, soaked in cold sweat.

Ash Yuan raised his head and set his gaze on the new Tomoaki, his limbs gradually stiffening.

She felt a familiar sensation in that person's body.

That breath of fear is something I will never forget......

That's the breath of the organization!

"In that case, let's go to the auditorium and wait."

Fujino thought for a moment, and then beckoned to Xiaolan and Yuanzi, "You continue to rehearse, we won't continue to bother......"

"Wait a minute, don't get too nervous!"

Uncle Maori also stepped forward to comfort Xiaolan.

Then, several people came to the audience and sat down casually.

After coming to the audience, Gray Yuan's feeling was much better.

But the feeling just now still made her a little frightened.

Who is that person? Who am I? Who the hell is he?

A series of question marks lingered in her mind.

She didn't understand why she felt the breath of organization in that person's body.

Subconsciously wanted to stretch out his hand to Fujino.

But she thought about it and put it down again.

Now she is pretending to be Conan Edogawa, if she reaches out......

A bit of a nauseous feeling.

Fujino glanced at the panicked Rado.

Naturally, he noticed Ashbara's reaction.

It seems that it was the radar that triggered the ......

The current new Izumi is pretending to be after being taken away by Belmode.

Gray Plains will trigger the Tissue Radar on her body, which is also expected.

Thinking of this, Fujino stretched out his hand and stroked Gray Yuan's forehead: "Conan, do you have a fever?" ”

Gray Yuan felt the big hand touch his forehead, and he was stunned for a moment.

Relieved, she whispered in Conan's voice, "No ......"

"That's good."

Fujino nodded, "If there's anything uncomfortable, you'll squeak." ”

"Hmmm......"

Gray Yuan nodded and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and most of the psychological fear subsided.

"Buzz!"

With a buzzing sound, the lights in the venue dimmed, and the stage play officially began.

"Your Royal Highness! I've been waiting for you for a long time, alas! ”

Mori Kogoro stood up from his seat and shouted, feeling the surprised gaze of the people around him, he then laughed and said, "Actually, the princess on the stage is the daughter......

He Ye on the side also covered his face, looking like a little girl shy, blushing with shame.

Then, halfway through the stage play, when the princess's carriage played by Xiaolan was intercepted, and a group of gangsters were about to capture the princess, He Ye stood up again and shouted in a Kansai dialect: "Xiaolan! Use your karate to slaughter these bastards! ”

Fujino: "......"

How do you feel a little out of place?

Do I have to go up and shout a couple of words?

Fujino shook his head, always feeling a little uncomfortable, and sighed.

I would have known that I wouldn't have sat next to these two socially terrorist......

At this moment, pieces of black feathers suddenly fell from the stage.

The spotlight fell, and a black figure descended from the sky to save the princess from fire and water.

It was at this scene that the most critical moment was reached.

A man wearing a peaked cap and a black shirt and jeans suddenly sat down next to Gray Yuan.

Gray Yuan, who was already nervous, raised his head in surprise and looked at the young man in the peaked cap.

That expression, and that face.

She felt that this person was a bit like Shinichi Kudo.

"Huh?"

Fujino also noticed this little black and wondered, "Hattori Heiji? ”

"Huh?"

Hattori Heiji was stunned for a moment when he heard this, turned his head to look at Fujino, and opened his mouth in a Kansai dialect, "Allah, this little brother, you recognize the wrong person......"

“……”

Fujino was speechless for a moment, thinking that this guy's camouflage ability was really crotch-pulling, and he was still pretending to have an Osaka accent......

After thinking about it, he whispered to Hattori Heiji, "You still have a piece on your hand that is not painted white." ”

"How is that possible?!"

Hattori Heiji couldn't hold back, raised his hand to look at it, and then continued to speak in the Kansai dialect: "My hands are obviously white." ”

"I guess I'm wrong."

Fujino pretended to be confused for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth slanted, revealing a wicked smile: "How is it, little black, did you show your chicken feet?" You also said that you are not Heiji Hattori. ”

Heiji Hattori: "??? ”

, you trick me!

"Didn't you just say to Ye just now, do you have something to deal with?"

Fujino asked Hattori Heiji in a black belly, "So, why did you pretend to be Kudo Shinichi......"

"Ah......h

Hattori Heiji was a little confused.

He thought his disguise was so good that no one would find out.

So before he came here, he hadn't thought about any rhetoric after he was discovered.

It's over, it's a bad dish!

(End of chapter)