Out-of-control players in the world of Detective Conan

After Conan and his friends came in, more students poured into the classroom.

Vermouth snapped out of her daze and tried to find Qi Ming to retrieve the disguise gloves, only to find that Qi Ming and Ai Haibara had already left and were sitting in the last row of the classroom.

Vermouth glanced at her hands. Fortunately, she had a habit of carrying gloves with her. She took out the gloves and put them on to cover up the flaws in her disguise.

Jingle Bell--

The school bell rang, and all the students returned to their seats.

Vermouth coughed twice, then skillfully interacted with everyone.

"I am Belcris, and I will be your music teacher for the next school year. Please take good care of me."

"Please advise!"

……

Before long, half a class period had passed.

Vermouth was sitting upright at the piano, her fingers dancing across the keys.

Beside Vermouth, Ai Haibara narrowed her eyes slightly and sang along to the melody with a blank expression.

Although her singing sounded completely devoid of emotion, the accuracy of each note was extremely high.

Suddenly, Vermouth stopped playing and said softly:

"Wait a minute, Ai-kun, you seem to have sung a wrong note just now. Shall we try it again?"

Upon hearing this, Ai Haibara's lips twitched slightly.

This is the 6rd time.

This damn woman has made me sing it again for the sixth time!

Is there something wrong with her?

Ai Haibara mentally scoffed for a moment, then turned her gaze to Qi Ming, who was sitting in the back row, watching the show with great interest.

Seeing his gloating expression, Ai Haibara became even angrier.

Birds of a feather flock together, they're all sick!

"Ai-kun, did you hear that? Let's do it again."

"……it is good."

Looking at the strange atmosphere on stage, Conan felt something was off.

After Bell finished his introduction, he handed out a lyrics sheet to everyone.

The song we're going to learn today is very simple; all the students learned it in just 5 minutes.

Then Vermouth said she would find a student to demonstrate, so she called Ai Haibara up there.

For the next 10 minutes or so, Vermouth kept correcting Ai Haibara, and Ai Haibara kept singing along.

Conan has perfect pitch; he can tell that Ai Haibara sang every note perfectly.

Why did Bell make her keep singing the same song?

...I always felt that these two people had some kind of personal grudge.

Are these people really from the same organization? They seem to get along very poorly.

Then, just as Ai Haibara had sung half a song, Vermouth's fingers stopped again.

"Hey Ai, you sang it a little off just now. Could you sing it again?"

"..."

Seeing that Ai Haibara was staring at her silently without reacting, Vermouth chuckled again.

"After all, I'm a teacher too, and I still hope my students will listen to me. You don't want me to report this to your homeroom teacher, do you?"

Ai Haibara took a deep breath and then began to sing again.

Vermouth smiled gently at Ai Haibara, but she was secretly overjoyed.

The teaching profession seems really good; the hierarchical structure here is much better than in other organizations!

Although there are hierarchies within the organization, under normal circumstances, all codenamed members communicate on an equal footing unless it is a necessary task assigned by higher-ups.

Vermouth is far more senior than Sherry, but their roles in the organization are different.

Therefore, even if Vermouth wanted to make things difficult for Sherry and order her around, she couldn't do anything about it.

But look at things now?

She sings when I ask her to, that's amazing!

"Teacher Beibei, why don't you find someone to compare with Ai Haibara? I think that little girl sings quite well, really good!"

Qi Ming suddenly shouted loudly.

Once he started speaking, many other students followed suit.

"Yes, teacher, aren't your expectations too high? Haibara sang quite well."

"That's right!"

Although this wasn't Vermouth's first time playing the role of a teacher, it was her first time being a teacher in front of Shiho Miyano.

He got a little too excited and ignored the students' feelings.

"Okay, then I'll choose another student to come up."

Vermouth smiled, calming her somewhat turbulent emotions.

There's still a long time to spend with Sulli, no need to rush.

Although Shiho Miyano was right in front of her, she wouldn't make a move until the time was right.

Although Gin had announced to all members of the organization that Qi Ming was dead, they still had to be careful.

After all, the thing that the unknown number sent last time seemed like something only Qi Ming could have done.

Anyway, she'll stay at the school for now and test the waters. If Qi Ming shows up and isn't dead, she'll just say she came for Conan.

Vermouth's gaze swept around the classroom before settling on Conan.

Speaking of which, his voice is quite nice, so he must be a good singer, right?

"Conan, would you like to come up here?"

Conan was startled.

Buhao, come at me!

Conan slowly stood up and said somewhat awkwardly.

"Teacher, I can't sing."

Vermouth smiled gently.

Little guy, you're still hiding your talents.

"It's okay, let's give it a try."

"..."

Conan is now quite suspicious that once he goes up there, this person might apply some medicine to him.

Then he told his classmates he wasn't feeling well and asked them to take him to the infirmary?

And then he just finished filming?

Conan silently stood up and secretly opened the scope of the tranquilizer gun with his hands behind his back.

However, it's clear that the worst didn't happen; Vermouth really just invited him up to sing.

As Vermouth's fingers brushed across the piano, a somewhat nervous Conan spoke.

The moment she heard Conan speak, Vermouth couldn't keep her composure.

This little guy... is tone-deaf!

How did you manage to make a lyric go so convoluted, with each turn leading to a fall into a ditch?

Conan was unaware of the magic of his singing voice and continued to sing.

Finally, the piece ended, and Vermouth lowered her hands from the piano keys, looking at Conan in silence.

"You... have great potential, your vocal transitions are amazing, keep it up."

"Ah, oh."

The students in the audience were stunned.

Sound shift?

Is it really necessary to have such high emotional intelligence? Being off-key is being off-key. How dare you say it's a vocal transition?

Then the students began to speak.

"Teacher, why don't you teach Conan first?"

"Yeah, yeah! If Ai Haibara's singing is like heavenly music, then Conan's singing is downright dogish!"

"..."

Conan's lips twitched slightly.

Is there any connection between Tianlai and dog history?

...But was her singing really that bad?

"Alright, then Conan, you can stay here for now."

The last row of the classroom.

Qi Ming squinted at Vermouth.

They said this teacher wasn't here to play around at school, but now it seems he's got a whole repertoire of tricks up his sleeve when it comes to teasing kids.

And what exactly is Vermouth's relationship with Conan? Are you his mother?

You're still praising him like this after he sang like that?

Then Qi Ming gave Ai Haibara a disappointed look as she walked back.

This girl is really silly. She just tells you to sing and you sing?

Why don't you just talk back to her!

So what if she told the homeroom teacher? If the homeroom teacher scolds you, you'll drop out of school. Vermouth will probably be crying and begging you not to leave!

As for Conan...

No comment.

"That woman is really sick."

As soon as she sat back down, Ai Haibara said through gritted teeth.

Qi Ming handed Ai Haibara a bottle of water and rolled his eyes at her.

"Who told you to be so silly? You just sang whatever she taught you to sing. What, is she your mother?"

"Humph."

Ai Haibara gave a soft snort, but still took the water Qi Ming handed her and drank it down in one gulp.

Qi Ming observed Ai Haibara's expression, then asked:

"Do you want to embarrass her?"

Upon hearing this, Ai Haibara almost spat out the water she had just put in her mouth. Her eyes lit up as she looked at Qi Ming, pouting as she nodded emphatically.

"miss you!"

Qi Ming chuckled.

"Row."

Watching a play is one thing, but watching a play is another.

What kind of class is Vermouth? He hasn't even made Ai Haibara sing for him yet, and you're already enjoying it.