Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 6 Chapter [-] Detectives have to do their homework too

After Mao Lilan and Conan left, Martin thought for a while, washed the dishes and went out to the office on the second floor. After all, the office is the "living room" of Mao Li's house.

With a sense of novelty, he walked around the office inside and out, observed the fist marks left on metal furniture such as filing cabinets and desks, and silently mourned for Conan's future happy life for three seconds.

Suddenly remembered that Conan's happy life was caused by himself, so let's change it to a second of silence.

In the end, Martin set his sights on Kogoro Mori's leathery boss chair, lay on it and tried it out, and it was surprisingly comfortable.

It’s natural to think about it. When Mori Kogoro is not entrusted, he can watch horse racing and Yoko Okino on it all day long, and he can lie on the table at night and drink beer until he gets drunk. Naturally, he must choose a very comfortable one. Chair.

He reached out his hand to feel under the chair, touched the adjustment lever, put the backrest back a few more spaces, and put his feet on the desk while almost lying down.

Hey~comfortable~
A comfortable boss chair is certainly not a rare item, but the boss chair of Mori Detective Agency and Mori Kogoro, there are definitely not many fans who can come to this place to check in in the holy place.

So Martin doesn't hate his inexplicable superpower, even if it caused him a lot of trouble, even if he almost killed him a few times, but thanks to this superpower, he has a lot of magical experience.

Sometimes I wake up and appear in a fantasy world. I have been an apprentice of a legendary archmage, and I have also ridden a griffin and danced with a dragon. The brave team with three missing one will decide the outcome with rock-paper-scissors.

……

Mihuacho 2-chome 21, Kudo House.But the original house number with 'Kudo' was gone.

Conan stood outside the iron gate of the yard, clutching the wrought iron railing with both hands, staring at the scene inside with wide eyes in disbelief.

The yard is still that big, but the house has shrunk quite a bit. The magnificent three-story bungalow has become a two-story cottage, and the land area is only one-third left.

Even the khaki-yellow land is exposed around the house, as if reminding Conan of what the building area was like before.

Where is my house!A house as big as mine?It was here yesterday!How come the foundation is gone!

Dad's study!My library!My full set of Sherlock Holmes complete works luxury hardcover collection limited edition ah!
Conan's eyes were about to burst, and his trembling hands rattled the iron door.

When Martin explained the super power before, he said that he never knew where the person replaced by him or the house replaced by his house went, and what kind of impact it had on them. For example, if he became Kudo Shinichi, he could still bump into him. It is the first time that Conan is the 'original owner'.

"New... Conan, calm down, maybe in a few days, after Mr. Martin and his house leave, your home will come back." Mao Lilan persuaded.

Conan also hoped so, but he didn't want to gamble without evidence.Tremblingly, he pushed open the courtyard door and walked around the courtyard, but found no clues.

Conan still didn't give up, and walked along the street again, hoping to see the house that he had been squeezed out appear in the surrounding open space.

Finally, when it was close to noon, Mao Lilan dragged Conan to the market first, bought vegetables and went home to cook.

As soon as they got back to the office, Mao Lilan and Conan saw Martin lying on Kogoro Mori's boss chair with his legs crossed, watching TV comfortably. For a moment, they couldn't tell whether Martin had become Shin Kudo. One still becomes Mori Kogoro, or Mori Kogoro becomes Kudo Shinichi.

Conan rushed forward: "Hey, hey! What about my house!"

Mao Lilan just waved to Martin, and then went upstairs with the ingredients.

Looking at Xiaodouding who was clutching his clothes tightly, Martin spread his hands arrogantly: "I have decided to respect the fate of others."

Conan: "..."

"That's not right!" Conan reacted: "You took over my house. This is your responsibility, right? It doesn't matter if there is a plot to help others!"

Martin patted Conan on the shoulder: "For force majeure factors like natural disasters, insurance companies generally don't pay compensation."

Conan: "..." I want to call the police.

"Conan." Martin continued, "I'm here to help you. Now that you want to play the role of Edogawa Conan wholeheartedly, you shouldn't pay attention to those things that belong to 'Kudo Shinichi'."

Martin: "If one day, the Black Organization set fire to Kudo Shinichi's house, would you rush up like this now, shouting 'my home'?"

Martin: "Understood, that house is now your weakness, I have helped you overcome your weakness, quickly say: 'Thank you Martin'!"

Martin: "No, now I'm Kudo Shinichi, so I sacrificed my own house to help you overcome your weaknesses. Say 'thank you Martin' and 'thank you Shinichi'!"

The children were all fooled by Martin's fallacies.

Conan's expression was a little dazed: "How did you manage to be so thick-skinned?"

Martin pointed upstairs: "Kudo Shinichi has a thick skin, and Xiaolan personally certified it."

Conan: "..."

After Conan's defeat, Martin turned off the TV and led Conan upstairs to wait for dinner.

Because there were guests, the lunch was very rich, and Mao Lilan was very enthusiastic about Martin, and there was a lot of meat in the bowl.

But for Conan...

"Sister Xiaolan, what about mine?" Conan tried to hint to Mao Lilan, please treat him as Conan instead of Kudo Shinichi to vent his anger.

Mao Lilan only performed face-changing at the speed of light for him once. One second, she was smiling and talking to Martin, and the next second she was like a vicious stepmother: "The meal is in the kitchen, serve it yourself."

After eating, Conan wanted to go out to find the whereabouts of his big house, but Mao Lilan first said that she would not go out again-she hadn't done her homework yet.

Although Conan can go out to find a house by himself, but he looked at Mao Lilan who was sitting at the table with his homework, and then at Martin, who was also sitting cross-legged at the table, smiling, especially the latter who simply said "I want to make trouble". The words are written on the face.

It's clearly his own face, why does it look so beating.

In view of Martin's many criminal records, Conan was not at all relieved to let Mao Lilan and Martin get along alone, so he convinced himself: the house is not important anymore, it is important to stay and do homework together.

So Conan also took out his homework and sat down at the table to do homework together.Things like doing homework together often happened during this period of time after it became minor. It was obviously a normal thing, but today Conan was particularly uncomfortable.

It's not just because there's a guy sitting with his face on his face.What was even more uncomfortable was that Martin kept staring at him with a smile, and soon even Mao Lilan stopped writing and joined in, just staring at Conan.

"Xiao Lan, Martin, what are you looking at?" Conan couldn't help asking.

Martin immediately replied, "Look at the big detective doing his homework."

Mao Lilan also nodded: "Look at Sherlock Holmes in Heisei, a high school detective doing homework, huh~ doing homework for the first grade of elementary school."

Conan's face froze: Some things are normal for Conan to do, but it would be embarrassing for Kudo Shinichi to do them.

Homework is just a trivial part of it, and what is more troublesome is when I use the "going to the toilet Dafa", "Ah Lie Lie Dafa" and "Pretend to be cute" at the scene of the crime... What a shame!
Ignore the two of them, do your homework first!

However, when Conan started to write, there was an extra commentary from outside the venue.

"Conan's hands are up! I saw him move his pen like flying, without any hesitation, these basic addition and subtraction calculation problems will not hinder him in the slightest!"

"Intense, overwhelming, unstoppable, and invincible! Conan player is doing a great job, and he solved all the addition and subtraction calculation problems in one go!"

Of course it was Martin who was explaining, and what made Conan unable to hold back the most was that Mao Lilan was also applauding.

I kept saying in my heart, 'Calm down, calm down. ' Conan started doing multiplication problems.

The first question is 46×17. For ordinary children, at this time, the only way to go is to take out the straw paper and obediently perform vertical calculations.But Conan, with his mathematics experience as a high school student, can do two-digit multiplication with mental calculations, so he naturally planned to do mental calculations.

But mental arithmetic takes time after all, so Conan stopped for a few seconds.

These few seconds gave someone an opportunity: "Conan stopped, it seems that he encountered an evenly matched opponent."

"There is a saying that every opponent will meet a good talent. Conan players are now calmly confronting this calculation problem. They are motionless, focusing on observing the opponent's flaws, and then attacking them in one fell swoop!"

"Let us remember Conan's rival, this is a name worthy of being recorded in history, 46 times seventeen!"

Mao Lilan also raised her fist and enthusiastically encouraged Conan: "Xinyi, come on! Xinyi, come on!"

322, and the tens place is 1. 460 plus...how much?

Under such intense explanations, under the shame of high school students doing elementary school test questions, and under the observation of his childhood sweetheart, Conan could not calmly calculate in his head under various psychological pressures.

Ahhhhhhh-!The groundhog screamed in Conan's heart, about to reach the brink of collapse.

Do not erupt in silence, die in silence!
"Crack!!!" Conan slapped the pencil heavily on the table, making a crisp sound like a gavel.

Martin and Maori Lan Qiqi stopped their movements, closed their mouths, and looked at Conan, who had his head down and his air pressure was low.

Could it be that Conan/Shinichi was really angry because they played too much?
In the worried eyes of the two people and the silent air, Conan maintained a kneeling posture, moved back three steps, and then put his hands on the ground in front of him, pressing his body and head down.

It's Dogeza.

"I beg you two, please let me go."

　Because the old book "This BOSS is Unlearnable" is not finished yet, so the update will be slower.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)