Conan Super Detective

Of course, this was originally Shirley Cromwell's expertise.

"Close to the subject, what is the result of the analysis of the information you got from the British Library?"

Dong Ma asked in his heart while laughing with the girls.

"I don't say you should know about the results of the investigation because it is a special spiritual outfit that the Roman Orthodox Church has been trying to conceal, so even if some information is obtained here, it is difficult to ensure its authenticity..."

Shirley's unique hoarse voice was interrupted by a soft-soft voice in the middle.

"And even if I am a former Roman Orthodox, I shouldn't have access to this level of spiritual outfit. It will take a long time to investigate the truth."

The owner of the leisurely voice was Orsola Aquinas who had taken refuge in the British Puritanism after the "Book of Law" incident.

As an expert on code interpretation, she naturally works in the same department as Shirley.

Also as a family member of Dongma, she can naturally enter the blood network and carry out the same spiritual communication.

Chapter 2593 A female teacher with special interest!

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"Grumbling... Huh? There are handwritten information from the Vatican custodian here!"

Accompanied by the sound of swallowing something, Orsola said with a leisurely look.

"You fellow, what are you eating there! I told you several times that you are not allowed to eat muffins (a European pastry) in the library!"

Shirley's grumpy voice seemed to be far away, but the anger in it could be clearly heard.

"But it's already tea time, don't you also have some snacks?"

Osola didn't care about the anger of her colleagues at all, but asked slowly with a dull face.

"You guy! I already said you can't eat, don't chew muffins over there for me!"

Shirley's anger was again unconsciously (or deliberately?) inflamed by Osola.

"But this is a special snack made by friends of Amakusa 31-style, which includes physical replenishment and trauma healing ceremony..."

Before Osola finished speaking, Shirley interrupted more roughly.

"Shut up! Is it also an Amakusa-style ritual to eat while dropping scum?!"

"Obviously working together, but you two don't seem to be in sync."

Listening to the noise between the two relatives, Dongma sighed helplessly.

"No..."

"Who wants to take photos with this guy!"

The completely different answers were perfectly reflected in a gentle and irritable voice.

"..."

Although I don't know if the Necessary Evil Church was such a "harmonious" place from the beginning, Dongma didn't want to continue listening to their harassment thoughts, so he cut off the communication and turned his attention back to the restaurant.

The atmosphere on the dining table gradually became harmonious, so that Dongma did not have any interest in interjecting. He just listened to the conversations between the females or the needle-point to the edge, or the homely chat, and then ushered in at 2:30 in the afternoon.

"The next game is about to start, I have to prepare for the game."

Mikoto said first after checking his watch.

Huh?Is Tokiwadai's eldest lady so caring about this kind of competition?"

Mai wiped her mouth leisurely and said p.ǐ

"You fellow, have you forgotten the bet between us?" Mikoto was taken aback; then asked with an ugly face.

"Ah? Oh, you mean that. I just looked at the scoring. It seems that the points of our school and Tokiwadai are not much different."

Mai showed off proudly.

"You fellow, haven't you heard that our Tokiwadai usually works late...you fellow, please listen to me!"

He didn't pay attention to Mikoto's words at all, but Mai, who intimately attached the murderer to Dongma's arm, waved his right hand to make the deadly attack of the super-electromagnetic gun invisible.

"You guy, come over and have a good fight!"

Mikoto, who was attacked by the defense again, rushed towards Mai with an unhappy expression, and Mai started to run in the opposite direction very skillfully.

The chasing of the girls made the ladies laugh elegantly, but this beautiful winter horse was not appreciated for too long, because another girl suddenly pulled the sleeve of the winter horse at this moment.

"What's wrong? Ji Shen."

Dong Ma asked strangely.

The visitor was just Qishen Qiusha, a former misty hill girl's high school student who had just transferred to "a certain high school".

"Some trouble has happened here, so I want to trouble Master Dongma."

Ji Shen seemed to be troubled and said, but the constant forceful movement of her hands clearly and unmistakably expressed her unquestionable attitude.

"What happened?"

Dongma asked even more strangely.

"Teacher Xiaomeng...well, anyway, Teacher Xiaomeng looks very angry."

Ji Shen didn't seem to know how to express it specifically, so he said with a highly general adjective.

"pissed off?"

Imagining the angry and cute look of the "primary school student" teacher, Dong Ma immediately followed the urging Ji Shen in front of him with great interest.

Because everyone is busy visiting or participating in the Daba Star Festival in the afternoon, public places such as parks are rather less crowded.

At this time, Dongma was led by Ji Shen to the depths of an inaccessible park.

In a corner of the park, there is a bench that looks very ordinary.

In front of the bench, a teacher Xiao Meng with an angry expression was talking about some preaching topics like smoking harmful. It looks funny to most people. In fact, for a teacher It should be a matter of course.

But the object of being preached was a magician who did not receive ordinary secular education at all, Steyr Magnus.

As a bad priest, Steele didn't have any idea of ​​accepting teacher Xiaomeng's lesson. Instead, he proudly tossed the cigarette box Xiaomeng wanted to confiscate. The height happened to be teacher Xiaomeng. A position that was just a little short of being able to jump up.