After walking quickly for five or six minutes, through the white willow forest, Yorkham Jones came to the front of the teaching building of the High School of Detective Science, and then, Yorkham Jones took out the house key and handed it to Qinqing:

"Next you need to stay with Mr. Shinichi, and I'll ask him to send you back... Well, I'll be back as soon as possible in the evening. ”

"Wow! Really!"

Looking at the cute happy and surprised appearance, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but shake his head and sigh:

"Hey... They don't ask me what I'm going to do, or if I'm in danger..."

At this time, Qin Jing added another sentence:

"Don't worry, Jones, I'll be very well-behaved, you go and get busy with yours, you can come back later. ”

As soon as the words came into his ears, Yorkham Jones' eyes widened, and he swore that if it weren't for the constant walking by of him, he would definitely beat this hateful little Lori to tears.

Entering the door and taking the elevator, Yorkham Jones went straight to the 7th floor.

There are many portraits of celebrities in the corridors, basically famous detectives, such as Charlotte, Polo, Eunest, etc...

Yorkham Jones wasn't very interested in detective deeds, and only glanced at them as he walked by.

Soon, Yorkham Jones came to the door of the classroom where Kaneda Shinichi was with him in his arms.

Shinichi Kaneda sat at the back of the classroom, his classmates had long been used to the celebrity, so no one bothered him.

He seemed to be looking out the window at something, and had been looking at it for a long time.

Yorkham Jones knew what Shinichi Kaneda was looking at at at the moment, because this location was in the simulation map, and Yorkham Jones had been there many times.

Not far from the window is a poplar forest, and there are many graves in the forest, which belong to the detective's grave, and in the future account, Kaneda Shinichi is also buried in it.

Do you already have a premonition of your own death? Or maybe every famous detective is ready to die...

Shaking his head, Yorkham Jones walked directly and quickly to Kaneda's side, and put Jingqing on Kaneda's desk.

"Mr. Shinichi, did you miss me?"

As the voice of the cute sounded, Kaneda Shinichi suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at Yorkham Jones with a little shock and doubt.

"Help me babysit her for a day and take her home. ”

smiled and said, without waiting for Kaneda Shinichi to reply, Yorkham Jones immediately walked outside the classroom, and by the time Kaneda Shinichi reacted, Yorkham Jones was gone.

The little nymphomaniac is shyly covering his little face, but the fingers in the eye area are deliberately left gaps, and the little eyes inside are shyly peeking at Kaneda Shinichi.

Seeing the classmates around him looking at him, Kaneda Shinichi shook his head helplessly, then hugged Qinqing to the seat next to him, and explained:

"Wait a while, if you're obedient, I'll take you to the Xiuwen Market in the new city. ”

Am I going on a date with Mr. Shinichi!!

The little cutie was speechless happily, but kept nodding obediently.

...

After leaving the classroom, Yorkham Jones did not choose to take the elevator downstairs because he suddenly heard the voice of the girl he met on the maglev bus and was still talking about himself.

After hearing two words, Yorkham Jones put on a gentle smile and walked down the stairs to the sixth floor.

The girl was talking to a classmate in a purple pantyhose, and when Yorkham Jones walked downstairs, the girl was describing Yorkham Jones's vicissitudes and melancholy eyes in an exaggerated tone.

"Lovely young lady, we are really fated. ”

Hearing the familiar and gentle voice, the girl immediately turned her head in a panic, and her small mouth suddenly opened wide.

At this time, the class bell rang, and the girl immediately ran towards her classroom while shaking her head.

"It's so cute..."

With a whisper, Yorkham Jones walked towards the elevator.

At this time, the girl's shy voice suddenly came:

"Uncle, I live at 81 Phippley Street!"

Turning back slightly, looking at the girl's blushing face, the two looked at each other for a second, and the girl hurriedly ran into the classroom.

"Are the girls of the Fourth Age so bold..."

Muttering, Yorkham Jones stepped into the elevator.

...

In Shinichi Kaneda's classroom on the seventh floor, an elderly woman wearing silver lace glasses walked into the classroom with a book entitled "Humanity: Selfish and Great".

Gently opening the first page of the book, the old woman said in a clear voice:

"The great King St. Codin once said, 'It matters who we are and who is the enemy!'"

Then, when the old woman saw the cute little girl next to Kaneda Shinichi, she immediately frowned and shouted:

"Shinichi Kaneda, you only come to class two days a week!"

As he spoke, he pointed to Qinqing and asked:

"Who is she?"

Without waiting for Jin Tian Shini to reply, the little cutie jumped on the stool and replied loudly:

"Teacher, I'm Shinichi-san Girlfriend!"

Then, the classroom fell silent for a moment, and bursts of laughter erupted quickly.

...

Walking out of the teaching building, passing through the white willow forest, and coming to the stop sign again, seeing that the maglev bus had not yet come, Yorkham Jones turned his head to look at the outline of the teaching building in the distance.

"Today is the 8th, and there are still 16 days left before the 24th, Mr. Shinichi, I hope this pistachio can bring you a different mood. ”

After two minutes, the Maglev bus slowly stopped in front of the stop sign, and Yorkham Jones walked up.

Sitting in his seat, thinking of the lovely girl, Yorkham Jones's face suddenly showed a little happiness:

"Phippley Street, the rich area... Maybe we can talk about a wonderful love affair that I have been thinking about..."

As he spoke, Yorkham Jones raised his hand and touched his chin.

The touch of the beard immediately interrupted Yorkham Jones's fantasies, because his current identity is a bright priest in his thirties, and he is completely incompatible with a young girl of fifteen or sixteen.

Forget it...

Shaking his head helplessly and sighing a few times, the maglev bus continued to move forward.

Yorkham Jones chose to get off the bus in Library 7, looking at the dark and dark mysterious tone of the building, Yorkham Jones's breathing suddenly became a little heavier.

"Professor Abbot, you are a key part of my choice of this identity, and you must not go wrong..."

With a whisper, Yorkham Jones walked towards the library.

Library No. 7 is the library of St. Codien's collection of ancient era literature and books, and it is the richest library except for the library of each of the Church of the Gods.

Countless scholars, archaeologists, professors, and so on live here, who are deeply interested in the past.

One of them is Professor Abbot, who is not only a professor, but also a wealthy businessman with an independent archaeological team, and who is most interested in the literature of the Second Age.

By the time he came back to his senses, Yorkham Jones had already walked to the door of the library.

Gently pushing open the glass door, the overall structure of the library department is outlined in the eyes of Yorkham Jones.

Library 7 is not as strict as other libraries, even very loose, with many cats lying on the shelves or desks, and the strong smell of coffee fills the air, looking like a pet coffee shop.

The people who read the books were older, the youngest was about the same as Yorkham Jones, and it was very noisy, and everyone sat together in groups to discuss, which was more like an exchange of interests than a library.