My Inseparable House Guests

Edogawa Conan, the people from the rivers and lakes gave him a lot of nicknames, including drum washing machines, Wannian primary school students, etc., but the most representative of them is the death primary school!

Where to go and where to die, stare at who is pregnant, as long as you are not close to him, then the protagonist of the next homicide news is you.

To be honest, Fang Ze wanted to close the door on the spot and let this Conan classmate go wherever he should go, but he didn't dare.

Da Miao said that once the guest leaves within 100 meters of his side, he will explode on the spot. Instead of betting on whether Da Miao lied to himself, it is better to gamble on the death of the death pupil after he came to China. Maybe the domain disappeared? No matter what, no matter how many people are in this building, maybe he won't die.

"Welcome." Fang Ze said this sentence almost insincerely, and then greeted Conan in.

"My name is Fang Ze." Fang Ze introduced himself, and then said to Conan, "Should I call you Conan or Shinichi?"

"Call me Conan, now I'm used to others calling me that." After Conan walked into the house, he casually looked at the surrounding environment.

Fang Ze said, "I have cleaned up your room for you. It's over there. I will show you over now."

Conan followed Fang Ze into the bedroom and asked, "Fang Zejun, it seems that you know me well."

"Slightly know a little bit." Fang Ze led Conan into the bedroom, and suddenly stopped. He blocked the door and refused to take a step forward.

Ruined.

Fang Ze forgot about this.The previous tenant of this house, that is, the person who rented with Fang Ze, was a standard otaku, and also a Conan fan.

The walls of the entire bedroom are covered with various posters, including Conan’s posters!

How to explain later?

The cold sweat on Fang Ze's forehead was gone.

"What's wrong with Fang Zejun?" Conan said, looking forward, and then he saw the wall full of posters.

"Uh, I don't care about these girly posters." Conan pointed to these posters and said.

Ok?Fang Ze took a look and found that apart from Conan, the other posters were indeed posters of some anime girls.

Could it be that Conan can't see his poster?

Fang Ze stopped blocking the door and let Conan walk in. Sure enough, Conan's gaze passed directly over his poster without stopping at all.

Fang Ze decided to try again.

He deliberately walked to the front of Conan's own poster, picked off the tape on the poster, then turned to Conan and said, "Then I will tear off this poster."

"Isn't this a blank piece of paper?" Conan looked at Fang Ze curiously and said.

Sure enough, Conan couldn't see anything related to him.

Fang Ze first pointed Conan to the storage location of various things in the bedroom, and then found some disposable toiletries and put them in the bathroom for Conan.

"Speaking." Fang Ze looked at Conan and asked, "When did you learn Chinese?"

That's right, this Conan has been speaking in proficient Mandarin since the first sentence of self-introduction when he enters the door. Otherwise, how could someone like Fang Ze understand Conan's words.

"I don't know, it seems that I learned it when I came over." Conan continued, "So this is Huaxia."

"Yes." Fang Ze said to Conan, "wait for me."

Speaking, Fang Ze walked into his bedroom, took his laptop, and found Conan's theatrical version before, and brought it to Conan's room.

At this time, Conan was lying on the window looking at the outside scene, "This place is no worse than neon. I never thought China was so prosperous.

"It's okay." Fang Ze said with a little pride. "Compared with the big neon cities, there is still some gap in software, but in terms of facilities, it's actually not much worse."

"It's amazing, I really want to see it." Conan said.

Fang Ze shook his hand holding the computer and almost didn't throw the laptop down.

We have not had a murder case in Haiping for several years, so let the people of Haiping go.

Fang Ze put the laptop on the table and turned on the public voice.

But Conan just glanced at the laptop curiously and said "It's a beautiful computer." Then there was nothing else.

It seems that it is not just a static poster, but also the dynamic video and sound of Conan can not be seen and heard.

So Fang Ze closed the computer with confidence, and then motioned Conan to sit down, and he sat opposite Conan.

"I want to ask a few questions." Fang Ze said, looking at Conan.

"Yes, Fang Zejun, please ask."

"The first question, why did you come to live with me for five days?"

"I don't know." Conan shook his head and said, "I don't remember the specifics, as if all this was arranged by God."

"The second question, do you know that the distance between me and you cannot exceed one hundred meters?"

"I know." Conan nodded and replied, "I will die abnormally beyond a hundred meters."

Ze immediately felt relieved, and it seemed that the restriction on the distance was shared by both sides, so he didn't need to worry about one day a lunatic guest would intentionally harm him.

"Then there is the last question, or it is a request." Fang Ze said looking at Conan, "If it is not necessary, I hope you can stay in the room for these five days. Can you do it?"

"No problem." Conan stretched, then pointed to Fang Ze's laptop and said, "But you want to lend me the computer. I want to learn more about China."

"Deal." Fang Ze said decisively.

As long as the drum washing machine can be confined in a small rental house, Fang Ze really does not believe that people can sit at home and the pot can come from the sky.

"Oh, right." After Fang Ze taught Conan how to operate the laptop, he said to Conan, "This is China, so you don't need to add the title of Jun when you call me, just call me Fang Ze or Fang. Brother Ze is fine."

"Okay, Brother Fang Ze." Conan said, turning on the computer, and first started browsing the news on the Internet.

Fang Ze looked at the quiet Conan and stood up in peace.

It’s only five days. As long as there is no accident, Conan will stay quietly in this bedroom for five days, and he will stay in the rental house for five full days. He doesn’t believe that all meals and everything depend on takeaway. Can something happen?!

At this moment, Fang Ze's cell phone rang, and when he took it out, one of his senior sisters called and connected.

"Hey, junior brother, do you still remember what you promised to help me before? Today the school sent a piece of material for planing that needs to be dealt with. Come over and help me."