It's just a grocery store.

After the last incident, Lingshi finally received the guarantee letters written by the four children on the third day, which was the last night of the two-day deadline.

I waited until midnight after taking a shower to watch them. The contents were similar, but each had its own style. I opened the Conan one first.

Well... it's written without any emotion, relying purely on the writing style and simply forcing the word count. As a high school student, did you write such garbage on purpose or intentionally?

Lingshi couldn't help but secretly say bad things about Conan in his heart, so much so that Conan, who was preparing to go to bed in the room, sneezed violently.

Conan: Who scolded me?

But it was barely acceptable. He put the paper aside, picked up the second one, and then became like a trance.

Midnight: Oh my god...

Look at the name below again, Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya, you kid are really you kid, the way it is written is so good that you can directly give a speech under the national flag.

For the first time, I feel that Kudo Shinichi is not as good as a child. Look at his writing style, vision, and imagination!

Kudo Shinichi's writing may be fake, but Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya's work is absolutely sincere. Look at these little words and the artistic conception, wow.

Zero Hour: I feel truly guilty about this. I wasn't able to stop my friend from making a mistake. After this incident, I feel deeply resentful...

System: Oh, this is so elegant!

Zero Hour: Hahahahahahahaha… I really want to post this on the door of his classroom.

It is definitely an excellent essay display, but the author will be socially unlucky.

After having fun with this one, Ling Shi is obviously looking forward to the next one. Kojima Genta, I wonder how this guy writes.

He should not bully Conan anymore now. I remember that in the plot, this kid relied on his size to bully the smaller Conan. He should not dare to do that now.

He opened the folded piece of letter paper, entered into meditation again at midnight, then closed his eyes and leaned back into the wall.

Zero Hour: My eyes!

The entire piece of letter paper was filled with crooked and twisted handwriting, one big and one small, just like a whole family going on a group trip.

Zero Hour: Is this his revenge against me?

System: What a niche way of revenge.

Although it was quite torturous to his eyes, Ling Shi still held his temples and continued reading. He had to admit that he was indeed not here to take revenge on Ling Shi.

Although his handwriting was ugly, it was full of emotion, full of regret for his behavior. He even wrote "I really regret it" no less than five times.

Zero Hour: Okay, let him pass.

The last one is Ayumi’s. The little girl is different from the boys. Just from the appearance, she is far superior to them.

It is very neat and clean, with neat handwriting and clear content. This is the teacher's treasure.

After reading this last one, fold these four pieces of paper and put them away. It would be nice to keep them as a souvenir for them in the future.

Just then Conan came out to drink water, and Lingshi turned around and said to him:

"I've passed. Take this as a warning. I'll write a thousand words next time."

Conan: One thousand words, that's too much!

He spent two days scratching his head trying to write this, trying not to make it too good or too bad. In the end, he borrowed ideas from three other children and quickly finished it, handing it in to Lingshi. He didn't want to write it again!

Although he protested in his heart, Conan pretended to agree obediently on the surface, wondering whether he should avoid midnight in the future.

Zero Hour: "And I found that those three might have some talent for writing. I'm really looking forward to what they write next."

Conan: Haha, haha.

Before Conan handed it in, he read them all for reference, except for the one with Genta, which was a torture to the human eyes.

Mitsuhiko's story basically went off topic at the end and became about his own great ideal. Ayumi's ending was like a letter, and she even asked Kiriko about it.

Conan: Haha, I didn’t reflect on myself anymore when I finished writing.

Ling Shi: "By the way, Conan, don't think about not contacting me in the future just to avoid self-reflection."

Conan: "...No, Uncle Zero."

Conan was sweating profusely. His thoughts were guessed and he could only escape with a wry smile, going back to his room under the pretext of sleeping.

Is that guilty look necessary for pretending to be a child? I had no idea for a moment whether he did it on purpose or if he was just being guilty and exposed.

Zero Hour: Anyway, the phone I gave you is being monitored by the system, so everything you do is under my control.

The unsuspecting Conan, the accomplice system, and Zero Hour behind the scenes.

Just like that, the incident was finally over in the children's minds, although they were already looking forward to their 1,000-word self-criticism at midnight.

Midnight: Let’s see what exciting things they can come up with in a thousand words next time. I’m really looking forward to it.

A few days later, Lingshi noticed that Conan had changed his shoes and had a bow tie around his neck.

Zero Hour: Yo...here, the equipment is on the shelves!

Ever since Midnight took Conan to buy clothes, the set he had found earlier had been stuffed back into Kudo's house at Midnight, and it was made to look like no one lived there.

Midnight: I don’t know if this will spoil Miyano Shiho’s story, but she should know about becoming smaller.

As to whether she will run to Dr. Agasa this time, there is no conclusion yet, or he will come to pick her up.

No, no, he didn't know where the gas chamber was. He was directionally challenged and could never remember.

At midnight, I thought of this and missed my partner again, so I sent him a text message to harass him.

Midnight: Baby, why don’t you come back? I can’t bear it anymore.

Huang Quan replied very quickly, but it was just a Tongzi emoticon of "very quickly".

Midnight: Woo.

His wife was so busy that she sent him emojis to get by, and he was going to vent his anger at the organization!

At midnight, he went to harass another good friend of his, Saiki Sousuke.

At 11:30 in the middle of the night, Saiki Sosuke, who rarely went to bed early, was woken up by a midnight text message.

Saiki Sousuke: Sometimes I really want to punch Zero Hour right through the screen, or else I should start developing it now!

Although it was unpleasant to be woken up, Saiki Sosuke still opened his phone to check the messages.

Midnight: Sosuke, aren’t you bored staying at home every day?

Zero Hour: Come on, come on, with your skills, it’s not difficult to change your identity.

Midnight: Come on, come on, bring Kusuo along, I’ll provide food, accommodation, coffee and jelly.

Saiki Kusuke said that this guy was just idle, and the last one was clearly aimed at Saiki Kusuo, so what did he want to do.

If someone attacked his brother so obviously, Saiki Sorasuke would have dealt with them long ago, but as a brother-con as well, and knowing that Reiji wouldn't do anything to Kusuo, he didn't feel too strongly.

Saiki Sosuke: I don’t know how to disguise myself. Should I make a mask or a mannequin? If it seems feasible, I’ll study it.

Saiki Sousuke: As for Kusuo, he won't do anything bad with you. He will just sit in the house and eat the coffee jelly you give him.

Saiki Sosuke: Even if you really need it, it’s useless because I’m a “dead man” now and can’t move around freely.

Saiki Sosuke is different from Zero Hour. He was directly targeted for assassination by the organization, and Zero Hour was just with him at the time.

Later, the organization only investigated Lingshi's identity and then forgot about it. Otherwise, Lingshi would not dare to show up with his real identity now.

No one remembered him anyway, so it didn't matter to him, unlike Saiki Kusuo, who had already been on the news. He was also blacklisted by the organization and had to monitor the Saiki family from time to time, which annoyed Saiki Kusuo to death.