Conan's I am Pikachu

You can search for "Conan's I am Pikachu Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"Why are you?!" Teacher Nakamura's smile suddenly stiffened on his face.

I saw that the person standing outside was a man with cold facial features, a slender face and a sloppy dress. He had long hair and looked very uncomfortable.

It doesn't look like a good person.

He was wearing a gray overcoat and a brown beret on his head, and he spoke grimly: "Unexpectedly, you are all here."

Except for those who did not know Xiaolan and the others, the teachers at Beihu Elementary School showed a shocked expression when they saw this man.

"Teacher, who is this person?" Yuanzi frowned and asked with some anxiety.

After all, no matter how you look at it, the other party is always unkind, and there should be some unknown grievances between him and the teachers in the room.

"You mean me?" The man standing at the door heard the words, took off his beret, and sneered: "I was just a newspaper reporter who was taken care of by them three years ago."

"Why are you here?" Sakai's attitude was very unfriendly, and he asked loudly.

"Of course someone reported to me." The man who claimed to be a reporter had a gloomy look: "It is said that tonight, here, there will be accidents!"

"...An accident will happen here?" Everyone's expressions changed when they heard his words.

"It's snowing outside. I can't go home now. I can only come in first. It doesn't matter?" The man said to himself, then took off his shoes and walked in.

"Hey, you..." Sakai frowned, trying to stop the man.

"What? It doesn't matter, right?" The man sneered: "Otherwise, I will report that the teacher of the Peihu Primary School has no humanity and left a newspaper reporter in the heavy snow. Do you think this is good?

"Before stopping me, think about it first!" When the voice fell, the reporter ignored the angry Sakai, bypassed him and walked into the villa.

Only Sakai, who was gnashing his teeth, stood in place, staring at the reporter's back, but helpless.

After the reporter walked into the villa, it was like pouring cold water into the fire, and the lively atmosphere in the villa quickly cooled down.

The reporter was grilling cold palms on the stove, and no one else spoke. For a while, the atmosphere in the room became dull and cold.

Yuanzi looked at the reporter and complained: "Everyone finally got together and happily, but was destroyed by this pesky!"

Teacher Mihara happened to pass by here, and then stopped the garden: "Yuanzi, just leave him alone, come and help me spread the sheets!"

"Good." Yuanzi nodded.

"So, Xiao Lan, you and the kid next to you, go to the kitchen and help Mr. Nakamura cook!"

"Yeah." Xiaolan replied very obediently.

Conan couldn't help asking, "Well, Mr. Sugiyama who hasn't come yet, did he call?"

"No, but I think he should be coming soon?" Teacher Yonehara said, then glanced at Ze Yu.

When she saw this child for the first time, she was shocked and sighed that there is such a beautiful wife in this world.

But then, Miss Mihara was a little confused, because she felt that the image of this child seemed a bit familiar.

The bright blonde hair, the peculiar temperament that cannot be described in words, and the charm that seems to be absent...

Teacher Yonehara saw the name of the vice principal from Zeyu's body.

So, will there be any relationship between them?

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As soon as this thought flashed through Ms. Yonehara's mind, he shook his head and shook these thoughts out of his head.

No, I have to avenge Minako. I don’t have time to think about these irrelevant things here!

Teacher Mihara thought so, and then left with Yuanzi, and Xiaolan and Conan also went to the kitchen. Only Zeyu and Huiyuanai remained in the living room.

"Xiao Ai, do you want to know what happened three years ago?" Ze Yu said suddenly.

"Three years ago? It was related to that reporter?" Hui Yuanai said curiously.

"That's one of my regrets..." Ze Yu spoke slowly, but suddenly, his eyes condensed, and he looked towards the direction of the garden.

………

In one room, the garden spread the sheets, then walked out of the room and walked towards the next room.

"Ms. Yonehara? Are you there?" Yuanzi opened the door in front of him.

Ms. Yonehara walked into this room just now, but there is no response until now, and Yuanzi is a little worried.

After pushing the door open, she saw...

In the dark room, Mr. Yonehara fell to the ground, her face covered with stray hair, only her lips with a little lipstick exposed.

"Ah!" Yuanzi's face instantly became horrified, and she screamed as usual, then squatted on the ground, shaking the fainted Mihara teacher.

"Ms. Yonehara, cheer up!"

There were tears in Yuanzi's eyes, and when she shook the other party, she found that on the back of Ms. Yonehara's hand, a text was written in lipstick.

At this moment, a dark figure standing behind the door reached out and closed the open door, and then walked over.

She squatted down and covered the garden's nose and mouth with the white cloth in her hand. There was a lot of narcotics in this white cloth!

"Um..." Yuanzi widened her eyes and began to struggle, but because of the anesthetic, she lost her strength and fell to the ground.

However, she was not unconscious.

The black shadow took the rope in his hand, wrapped it around the neck of the garden, and strangled it hard.

Yuanzi gradually became out of breath, and his consciousness fell into a coma.

At this moment, a palm stretched out and grabbed Sombra's arm.

"Who?!" Sombra was taken aback, turned around and asked harshly.

"it's me."

The familiar voice sounded, and the shadow widened her eyes. Because the moonlight outside the window shining into the room, she saw...

It was a tall young man, under the broken golden hair, that was a neutral and soft face, white as frost and flawless.

In those amber pupils, shimmering light shone, as if containing a starry sky.

Ze Yu finally played.

Although this is the first official meeting between the two parties, Zeyu's temperament is too special to be imitated, and his voice and hair are the same as before...

Therefore, Sombra recognized his identity instantly, and said in shock: "Vice principal? Why are you?!"

Ze Yu's eyes were full of complicated emotions, and he said softly: "Ms. Yonehara, stop, don't make mistakes."