Chapter 7: The Junior Detective Team Is Established

"Don't be dissatisfied. Think about what has happened in recent days."

Xiaosong glanced at Conan, took the box, and turned to go home.

Before I met Conan, these things wouldn't be of use, but things are different now. Who knows what will happen next, so it's better to keep them with you for peace of mind.

"You talk really strangely. Of course you are solving crimes..."

Halfway through his words, Conan suddenly realized something was wrong.

It seems like there are cases happening wherever I go, but it's definitely not my fault, it's just a coincidence.

Well, yes, it's definitely not your problem.

Conan wanted to explain to Xiaosong, but when he returned, he could not find Xiaosong.

Until he left, Conan was still looking around, trying to find Xiaosong.

Unfortunately, Komatsu was now exhausted and went back to his room to sleep.

No, I have to find a way to solve my own problem. Being confused all day long is a big problem.

I hope to receive some relevant knowledge, otherwise I might not be able to hold on.

Before Xiaosong could think about it, he fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already the next day.

Monday, school time.

Speaking of which, the timeline doesn't seem to be confusing. No, it seems quite confusing. The Young Detective Team should have been established for the case of Anzai's murder.

Forget it, it’s a unit drama, don’t worry about such details.

After cleaning up, Xiaosong went to school alone.

His home is not too far from the school, and it takes about ten minutes to walk there.

Xiaomatsu doesn't have to worry about being abducted. Sakura's schoolbags are equipped with alarms. As long as they are pressed, everyone around them can hear them.

As a serious adult, he would definitely not be abducted.

In the class, as soon as Komatsuto arrived, he heard Ayumi's voice.

"Xiaosong, are you here? I heard that your father was almost taken away. Is it true?" Ayumi immediately came over and wanted to ask clearly.

Um? How did they know?

Komatsu immediately focused his attention on Conan.

Conan shrugged innocently.

This case was broadcast on the morning TV station. Ayumi and the others recognized the Komatsu family, so they asked Conan immediately.

After all, it was said on TV that Kogoro Mouri solved the case. Conan must be at the scene, so he would naturally ask questions.

Conan couldn't stand a few people, so he gave a rough description.

"real."

After hearing Komatsu's admission, Yuantai immediately started to fight against the injustice.

"Damn criminal, he dared to frame your father. If I see you, I will definitely not let him go."

"That's right, it's so abominable, you actually plotted against Uncle Ogawa." Mitsuhiko also echoed from the side.

Upon hearing "uncle", Xiaosong's face changed slightly, and he cursed secretly again:

Damn Ogawa Yan!

This beast wants to be his father, who can bear it?

He hasn't been sentenced to death yet. Should we wait until he is about to come out before sending him in?

Well, that's a nice idea.

After Xiaosong sat down, Conan suddenly whispered.

"I want to make it clear that the murder has nothing to do with me. I just happened to pass by."

Komatsu didn't even look at Conan.

Ah, yes, yes, it's all a coincidence.

Seeing that Xiaosong obviously didn't believe it, Conan gave up trying to explain.

Anyway, the problem is definitely not with me.

For Xiaosong, a day at school passes quickly. After all, apart from sleeping, he only has to go to the toilet and eat.

Conan wanted to ask some news about Komatsu from Ayumi and the others.

Yesterday, he experimented with lighter flash bombs, and the effect was astonishing. He even felt that it was impossible to replicate it with the current military technology.

The performance of the Ogawa family was mediocre, but Omatsu was the weird one.

He suspected that the thing was made by Komatsu, which would be very serious.

But we couldn't get much information from the mouths of Ayumi and others. They only knew that Xiaosong's grades were top-notch, which was one of the reasons why many teachers ignored Xiaosong.

"By the way, Komatsu's computer is very fun and has many interesting games." Yuantai thought of Komatsu's computer.

"..." Conan was speechless.

This is simply worthless news.

It seems that we really can't count on these little brats. We might as well ask Xiao Song in person if we have time.

Not long after class, Conan started to feel envious of Xiaosong.

The content in the textbook is not worth mentioning at all to him, it is really boring.

If only I could be like Komatsu and sleep when I want, that would be great.

By the way, Komatsu seems to have narcolepsy.

Forget it, I'm still healthy.

Conan, who was addicted to his inner little theater, found that time was getting faster, and it was time for school to end before he knew it.

They finish school at three or four in the afternoon, and their studies are relatively easy.

Of course, it won’t be so easy when I enter higher school in a few years, and Tokyo is also very complicated.

"From today on, we are the Junior Detective Team!" Yuantai suddenly shouted.

The words "Young Detective Team" immediately caught Ayumi's attention and said: "How cool!"

Conan put one hand on his forehead, feeling a little headache.

Xiaosong patted Conan on the shoulder as usual, saying that he would just get used to it.

"I am the leader of the group. Do you have any objections?" Yuan Tai offered himself.

"No!" Ayumi and Mitsuhiko agreed,

Yuanta was very satisfied, and he straightened his chest involuntarily, and said happily: "Very good, from now on I will be the leader!"

"My head hurts a little." Conan just felt that these little ghosts were very noisy.

What is the Junior Detective Team? It's not a game. How did you suddenly think of this?

Are the little ghosts' thoughts so jumpy now?

"Let's go and prepare for the adventure!" Yuanta waved his hand, and he was very serious.

"Leader, I want to go home and sleep." Xiaosong refused immediately.

Just join the team, he didn't want to get involved in other things.

Yuanta was a little unhappy, but when he saw that it was Xiaosong who was talking, he immediately smiled and said: "Xiaosong, do you want us to take you home?"

To be honest, Yuanta and the other three did often take care of Xiaosong.

Maybe it was because Xiaosong was a vulnerable group in their eyes.

"No need, my home is very close to here." Xiaosong waved his hand and took the opportunity to slip away.

"Well, I want to go home and sleep, too." Conan also wanted to take the opportunity to leave, but was pulled back by Yuanta.

"Xiaosong is sick and goes home to sleep, why do you go home?"

"That's right, come play with us, Conan!"

Ayumi pulled Conan and walked out without saying anything.

It's bad, I seem to have to take care of these little ghosts often in the future.

Suddenly I feel that sometimes being too healthy is not a good thing.

"I know, let's go together." Conan had no choice but to follow the others obediently.

But soon, Conan was relieved, because it started to rain a few minutes after he went out.

Several people huddled in front of a store to avoid the rain.

Xiaosong had an umbrella with him, and continued to walk home without any impact.

Suddenly, a girl came out from the corner of the alley next to him and bumped into Xiaosong.