Chapter 279 Little Heizi, Are You Showing Your Chicken Claws?
The next morning, Sunday, was a scorching summer day.
A ray of sunlight shines through the window, and the temperature in the air quietly rises.
Fujino got up early, sat on the edge of the bed and felt the surrounding temperature, revealing his dead eyes.
He remembered that not so long ago, it was still winter.
In the blink of an eye, summer has arrived again...
To a certain extent, this is the charm of Ke Xue.
A week can be regarded as a year or something.
After waking up, Fujino stretched his waist and checked his mailbox casually. After seeing that there were no entrusted text messages, he took a shower, made breakfast, and prepared to drive to Didan High School.
Today is the last day of the school festival, Class B of the second year is going to perform.
Although during the rehearsal, Fujino had watched it many times.
I almost felt like throwing up...
But since it is a show performed by his class, and it is also a good show starring two of his good friends and scripted, he naturally wants to join in the show.
What's more, he remembered that at this campus festival, there seemed to be murder cases.
Well, another 200 million can be prostituted for nothing.
"Brother Fujino!"
Fujino had just driven out of the underground garage, and Mouri Kogoro also happened to go out. The mustache in front of him seemed to have been tidied, and the neat suit seemed to have been ironed. He greeted Fujino warmly.
Beside him, there was also a Shinigami elementary school student who was dressed in the same old style and wore a mask, who seemed to be a little taller than usual.
"Brother Maori."
Fujino glanced at the situation on the road, drove the car in front of the two, and said hello. Then, he turned his eyes to Conan and asked curiously, "When did little brother Conan leave the hospital?"
"The kid was discharged from the hospital yesterday."
Mori Kogoro glanced at Conan in disgust, "To be honest, his illness is not completely healed. Originally, I didn't plan to take him with me and let him rest at home, but I insisted on going to see Xiaolan's performance." ..."
"It's a child after all."
Fujino chuckled and turned his gaze to Conan.
The Shinigami elementary school students at this time are no different from the past.
It's just that Fujino, who is super perceptive, can see the clues at a glance.
Take, for example, the smell.
Normally, Conan is always filled with corpse energy.
But, today it is surprisingly fragrant.
And the height is also a little higher.
Based on this.
Fujino combined his memories and quickly came to a conclusion.
——The Shinigami primary school student in front of him must be Hui Yuanai in disguise!
On the other side, Haibara Ai also felt that Fujino was looking at him.
That kind of scrutiny made her quite uncomfortable.
When she came back to her senses, she coughed lightly, recalled Conan's tone, and greeted with a hoarse voice, saying that she had a sore throat and didn't want to talk much.
Naturally, Fujino saw through it without revealing it, and invited the two of them to the Teitan High School School Festival.
Seeing this, Hui Yuanai could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
For this disguise, she was most worried about Fujino.
The two of them were so familiar.
But since Fujino didn't see through it, others shouldn't be able to see any clues...
——Recognition from the humanoid Dalai.
On the way to Didan High School.
Fujino also felt something strange.
He also knew that this elementary school student who was the god of death was Hui Yuan Ai.
But being stared at by those eyes...
Always makes people feel a little scalp tingling.
…………
Today is the last day of the school festival.
It's the weekend, and the school festival of Didan High School's school festival is more lively than before.
There is a stage on the school playground.
A young man who resembles Kimura Tatsuya rocks hard on stage.
According to Takashi Fujino, this young man must have practiced for two and a half years.
The sound of rock music echoed in my ears, and young men and women walked together.
In the hot summer air, there is a hormonal atmosphere that makes people feel much younger.
Fujino parked the car in the parking lot, and came to the gymnasium where the show was performed with one big and one small.
"Fujino-kun, Uncle Mori!"
Just as the three of them were about to enter the stadium, a fluent and cute Osaka accent came from the noisy voice.
Fujino turned around and saw Kazuha Toyama, who was wearing a single ponytail, an orange off-shoulder top, and khaki shorts, jogging over.
"Miss Yuanshan..."
Seeing that it was Toyama Kazuha, Fujino couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Those who didn’t know about this cute Kansai accent thought it was some rich woman who traveled thousands of miles and came here from Kyoto by helicopter.
The Kansai accent is very magical and recognizable.
As far as Fujino is concerned, it is equivalent to Northeastern dialect in Chinese dialect.
Sometimes contagious.
But for someone like him whose subconscious native language is not Japanese, it still looks a little cute.
"Ok?"
Mori Kogoro turned his head and glanced around, seeing that the black chicken who was always inseparable did not come, he asked Yuanshan and Ye: "By the way, where is that black charcoal boy?"
"Well, you mean Heiji?"
Yuan Shan and Ye thought about it, and said in a resentful tone: "He didn't come... He said that there is something to deal with, and it will cause trouble for others, so don't go there."
"After all, he is also a detective. There will always be various things that cannot be avoided."
Fujino didn't care that much.
He thought about it, and soon thought of the reason why the guy didn't come.
Hmm, maybe he's pretending to be Kudo Shinichi, right?
"Well... that's true."
Mori Kogoro glanced at himself, then at Fujino.
I always feel that this sentence seems to be saying that detectives should handle cases every day.
…………
Several people entered the gym.
At this time, the gymnasium was full of seats, and even had to queue up to get in.
Fortunately, Fujino is a student and a well-known figure in Teidan High School.
With his facial recognition, only a few people could enter smoothly.
There is no air-conditioning in the gymnasium, and it looks hot on a hot day.
Coupled with the crowds, it is even hotter...
"Why are there so many spectators here?!"
Xiaolan was wearing a sportswear jacket, standing backstage, secretly opening a corner of the red curtain, looking at the packed audience, looking a little panicked, "Obviously our performance is coming next..."
"Of course!"
Sonoko was on the side, sticking out a small head, "The drama we are promoting to the outside world is a masterpiece more romantic than the love tragedy of Romeo and Juliet!"
Thanks to Miss Suzuki's professional promotion, this play has become a masterpiece as good as Romeo and Juliet.
In addition, the starring role is Xiaolan, so in the early stage, it was full of expectations.
"Brother Fujino."
When passing by the backstage, Mori Kogoro suddenly leaned into Fujino's ear and asked in a low voice, "Who is that beautiful beauty?"
"Huh? Beauty?"
Fujino was confused, followed Mouri Kogoro's gaze, and saw a black figure.
"..."
Are you talking about Shizuka Hiratsuka?
The Iron Fist Maiden?
Fujino thought for a while, and answered, "That is our class's Chinese teacher and instructor Shizuka Hiratsuka."
"It's the teacher!"
Mori Kogoro said awkwardly, "That's really young, a beauty like this..."
Before he could finish his words, a passionate shout interrupted him.
"Hula! You all cheer me up!"
Standing in front of everyone, Hiratsuka yelled with enthusiasm, "The performance of the school festival is the precious youth of young people! That's right, young people like us..."
Maori Kogoro:"……"
Fujino: "..."
Sure enough, she was still the same.
But to some extent, compared to Uncle Maori, he is indeed quite young.
He should be about ten years younger than Uncle Maori.
Well, at least 20 years old.
probably.
Fujino was also unsure of the man's true age.
"Xiao Lan!"
Yuan Shan and Ye Xian found Xiaolan one step at a time.
"Here comes Ye Chen."
The two girlfriends greeted each other.
After a brief silence, Fujino and the others followed.
Xiaolan fixed her eyes on Conan, she bent down lightly, and asked with a gentle and complicated look in her eyes: "Conan, you are here too... How is the cold getting better?"
"Um……"
Haihara Ai responded briefly through the voice changer.
"Xiaolan, can you come here for a while?"
At this time, Zhi Ming, who was holding the script, walked slowly, "There are still some problems to be dealt with in the last line."
"Ok!"
When Xiaolan heard this, she turned around and picked up the script to play against Tomaki Shinde.
"Is that the male protagonist this time?"
Toyama and Ye Di looked at Shinde Tomaki, "He is a very manly man."
"That's it."
Yuanzi nodded and said with emotion: "The two of them are a perfect match."
Different from the meaning of the two people's teasing, Hui Yuan Ai at this time just stood there in a daze.
The heart began beating violently.
A fear from the heart welled up in my heart, and my back was soaked in cold sweat before I knew it.
Haibara Ai raised his head and cast his eyes on Shinide Tomoaki, his limbs gradually became stiff.
In that person, she felt a familiar feeling.
That kind of fear will be unforgettable for a lifetime...
That's the breath of organization!
"In that case, let's wait in the auditorium first."
Fujino thought for a while, and then greeted Xiaolan and Sonoko, "You guys continue to rehearse, and we won't bother you anymore..."
"Wait a while and don't be too nervous!"
Uncle Mao Li also stepped forward to comfort Xiao Lan.
Afterwards, several people came to the auditorium and found a place to sit down.
After arriving in the auditorium, Hui Yuanai felt much better.
But the feeling just now made her a little scared.
who's that person?who I am?Who is he?
A series of question marks lingered in her mind.
She didn't understand why she could feel the breath of organization on that person.
Subconsciously want to reach out to Fujino.
But she thought about it and let it go.
Now she is pretending to be Edogawa Conan, if she reaches out...
Feeling a little sick.
Fujino glanced at the panicked Dadai.
He naturally noticed Hui Yuan Ai's reaction.
Looks like Radar triggered it...
The current Shinde Chiaki was disguised after being taken away by Belmode.
It was expected that Haihara Ai would trigger the organizational radar on her.
Thinking of this, Fujino stretched out his hand and stroked Haibara Ai's forehead: "Conan, do you have a fever?"
Hui Yuanai felt a big hand touching his forehead, and was taken aback for a moment.
Relieved, she whispered in Conan's voice, "No..."
"That's good."
Fujino nodded, "Speak up if you feel uncomfortable."
"Um……"
Hui Yuan Ai nodded and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and most of his psychological fear had subsided.
"Buzz!"
With a buzzing sound, the lights in the venue dimmed, and the stage play officially began.
"His Royal Highness! I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Mouri Kogoro stood up from his seat and shouted. Feeling the surprised looks from the people around him, he immediately laughed and said: "Actually, the princess on the stage is the daughter..."
He Ye on the side also covered his face, blushing like a shy little girl.
Then, halfway through the stage play, the carriage of the princess played by Xiaolan was intercepted and a group of gangsters were about to kidnap the princess. Kazuye stood up again and shouted in a Kansai accent: "Xiaolan! Use your knife quickly." Karate kills all these bastards!"
Fujino: "..."
Why do you feel a little out of place?
Do I have to go up and shout a few words?
Fujino shook his head, always feeling a little out of place, so he sighed.
If I had known earlier, I would not have sat next to these two socially phobic patients...
At this time, pieces of black feathers suddenly floated down on the stage.
The spotlight came down, and a black figure descended from the sky, saving the princess from the fire and water.
Just when this scene reached the most critical moment.
A man wearing a peaked cap, a black shirt and jeans suddenly sat down next to Haihara Ai.
Haiyuan Ai, who was already nervous, raised his head in surprise and looked at the young man in the peaked hat.
That expression, and that face.
She felt that this person looked a bit like Kudo Shinichi.
"Ok?"
Fujino also noticed Xiao Hei, and asked doubtfully, "Hattori Heiji?"
"what?"
Hattori Heiji was stunned for a moment when he heard this, turned to look at Fujino, and spoke with a Kansai accent, "Ara, little brother, you have recognized the wrong person..."
"..."
Fujino was speechless for a moment, thinking that this guy's disguise ability was really impressive, and he even pretended to speak with an Osaka accent...
After thinking for a while, he whispered to Hattori Heiji, "You still have a piece on your hand that hasn't been painted white."
"how is this possible?!"
Hattori Heiji couldn't hold back any longer, raised his hand to take a look, and then continued speaking in Kansai accent, "My hand is obviously painted white."
"That should be my mistake."
Fujino pretended to be confused for a while, and then the corner of his mouth slanted, showing a smirk: "How about it, little blackie, are you showing your chicken feet? You also said that you are not Hattori Heiji."
Hattori Heiji:"???"
Fuck, you tricked me!
"Didn't I just tell Ye that you had something to deal with?"
Fujino asked Hattori Heiji in a dark tone: "So, why did you come here pretending to be Kudo Shinichi..."
"Ah this..."
Hattori Heiji was a little confused.
He thought that his disguise was so good that no one would notice.
So before coming here, he didn't think about any excuses after he was discovered.
It's over, I want bad food!
(End of this chapter)
