A few bear children couldn't even lift their heads under the disgusted gaze of everyone.

As the second ancestor who would oppress the people at such a young age, they naturally could see that Fujino was taking revenge on them.

But the words are terrible.

After all, all the people present are the second generation, even if they are unhappy, they don't dare to say anything.

What's more, they are only the second generation, not the first.

"Fujino, this guy, really likes to hold grudges so much!"

Conan looked at the dead boy who fled in gray, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

I really didn't expect that Fujino, this guy would have to pit them when he entered the game......

Sure enough, it's still the sixth child!

I really don't know what these brain-dead teenagers think, and they dare to offend Fujino!

It's okay now, it's just dead, right?

Although he has already given these stinky boys a big pocket, Fujino always feels a little angry.

Now, I'm relieved!

Retracting his gaze, Fujino noticed the depressed little Lori.

Obviously, what he said just now accidentally hurt the young hearts of many detective fans.

Although he has some prejudices against these high-ranking people, he really can't look past the sadness of children or something.

"Although it was your father's sin, it is too early to bear it......

Fujino squatted down helplessly, looked at the little Lori who came over first, and comfortingly touched the head of Lori who was injured by mistake: "Will you learn from this and become a good person?" ”

"I will definitely be a good person in the future!"

Little Lori nodded seriously, with a serious look: "I will never become a person like my father, who only knows how to make money all day long!" ”

“……”

Gray Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

She silently looked at the hand that usually touched her head on someone else's head, and suddenly felt a little inexplicably sour.

It's really excessive.,I actually touched my head when I saw a loli.,Big turnip......

Sure enough, it's a lolicon!

"Then it's agreed."

Fujino didn't notice the sour fake loli.

He stood up and glanced around at the children.

Then he said in a voice that everyone could hear: "Although you can't choose what kind of person you are born to become, you are still young, and you still have a choice whether you want to become a hateful adult in Noah's mouth or a good person." ”

"Choose the world you are good at to prove Noah's Ark wrong!"

After a pause, he continued: "It doesn't matter if you fail, bet on the reputation of the detective, and I will let you all get out alive!" ”

"Great!"

"Me too, I will never be like my grandfather!"

"Mmmm, I have to be a good doctor when I grow up!"

"So handsome! I want to be such a detective when I grow up! ”

"I'm going to be the bride of Brother Fujino!"

"Fujino-san is mine!"

"Don't even rob me!"

Mobilized by Fujino's pre-war campaign, the children's depressed mood was swept away, and they became agitated.

Fujino stared at the excited children, brothers and sisters in front of him, but he didn't think that many people would change because of this.

It is estimated that by the time they grow up, they will have long forgotten today's agreement.

Actually, it doesn't matter if you forget it, it's just a matter of dying early and dying late.

In this part of the world, not to mention politicians and bankers, as long as they are not people, in the absence of detectives on the scene, there will always be rice flower people who come up to the limit and change one.

But...... Why does he feel that this style of painting is a bit off the rails?

It's nothing to be a detective, but what the hell is behind it?

It's outrageous, right?

He's not Lolicon!

"In that case, let's go too."

Retracting his thoughts, Fujino suggested to the people behind him: "If you want to choose the world, I feel that the old century London is more suitable for us, but to deal with Jack the Ripper, we still have to be more cautious, does anyone want to choose other worlds?" ”

"Nineteenth-century London was pretty good."

The garden glanced at the stone gate not far away, and said, "It just so happens that I also want to see what the romantic fog capital of England was like at that time!" ”

"Garden, you can't help but be too big, aren't you?"

Xiaolan glanced at her best friend speechlessly: "If you are killed, you will also die in reality!" ”

"Xiaolan, what are you worried about......

Yuan Zi patted her on the shoulder: "There is Fujino-senpai here, what kind of ripper Jack, all of them will be hammered to pieces!" ”

"That's right, that's right!"

"With Brother Fujino here, we can definitely get out!"

"What kind of soup opener, three times five divided by two will be solved!"

A few small ones are completely different from the style of the others, and they look excited.

"Haha......"

Fujino stared at the small ones and couldn't help but laugh dryly.

How do you feel that these little ones don't have the consciousness to participate in a life-fighting game at all?

It's also ha, after all, these people usually don't die less.

Jack the Ripper or something, not afraid at all.

…………

With their decisions decided, they move on to the world of old-century London.

Walk through a dimly lit alleyway with a blinding light at the end.

Fujino glanced at the end of the alleyway, hesitated, and walked through.

The blinding light was fleeting.

When Fujino opened his eyes again, it had turned into a luxurious study and living room.

The warm yellow light hits the red wallpaper in the study, reflecting the texture of the maple leaves.

In the right corner of the door to the study is a tall bookshelf, and in front of the bookshelf is a red bench sofa leaning against the wall.

On the left, between the bedroom door, there is a writing desk, and on the left, in the middle of the wall, there is a fireplace made of brown wood and brass.

To the right of the fireplace is a test bench with various instruments, and to the left is a desk with the skull of a deer fixed next to the bedroom door, and two shotguns hanging from the top of the door.

At this time, Fujino was sitting on the sofa next to the small coffee table in front of the fireplace, curiously looking at the surroundings.

It's just that he immediately sensed that something was wrong.

Where did Xiao Ai, Conan, and Xiao Lan Yuanzi and a few little ones go?

It's not spicy?!

"Mr. Holmes, tea is ready!"

At that moment, with a standard London accent, a woman dressed in a black Victorian maid's costume pushed open the door to the study's living room and walked in with a tray.

"Put it on the coffee table."

Fujino glanced at the maid and commanded skillfully.

It's just that the more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes.

Coming back to his senses, he looked at the maid in surprise and asked, "Wait, what did you just call me?" ”

"Mr. Holmes?"

The maid put the tea on the coffee table, poured a cup of black tea, and glanced at Fujino suspiciously: "Haven't you woken up yet?" ”

"Well, it's nothing, it's just that I was distracted just now."

Fujino responded, picked up the black tea and took a sip to suppress the shock.

Well, maid, familiar study.

He probably understood what was going on.

Good fellow, he's Sherlock Holmes!

(End of chapter)