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

"Kudo, what does Qi Ming mean by this? Why is he at school?"

After leading Professor Agasa and Conan away from Qi Ming, Heiji Hattori watched as the two people, one big and one small, walked up the stairs. Only then did he feel relieved and asked Conan with a serious expression.

Conan couldn't help but glare at Hattori Heiji when he heard him call him by his real name again.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to correct it. Anyway, enough people already know my identity.

Besides, even if Hattori Heiji continued to talk about Ran, she would probably just take it as a joke.

Conan casually said, his hands behind his head.

"As you can see, he doesn't seem to have any ill intentions right now."

"We only came here because Genta and the others wanted to come and see the school festival in advance."

Hearing Conan's answer, Heiji Hattori breathed a sigh of relief again, but he gave Conan a strange look.

Why do I feel like your attitude towards him has suddenly changed so much?

"Didn't you always say you wanted to bring him to justice?"

Conan rolled his eyes at Heiji Hattori again.

"The past is the past, the present is the present, and I need to think."

"...Kudo, you've changed."

"Get lost."

Conan didn't want to talk to Heiji Hattori anymore.

It should be noted that among their victim alliance, only Hattori Heiji has not yet seen Qi Ming make a move.

Easier said than done.

Heiji Hattori chuckled; he had only been joking with Conan.

Although he had never met him, he was aware of Qi Ming's achievements, as both the FBI and the police had mentioned them.

He then became serious, squatted down, and spoke to Conan.

"By the way, Kudo, there's something I need to tell you."

"Do you remember that Karasuma Renya that guy named Akai Shuichi mentioned last time?"

Conan nodded, looking at Heiji Hattori with a puzzled expression, wondering why he had suddenly brought up this topic.

"Well, what happened?"

Hattori Heiji stared into Conan's eyes and answered slowly.

"He came to our school to be a history teacher."

"Tsk, what's the big deal..."

Ok?

What did Hattori just say?

Conan, who had been nonchalant, suddenly became serious.

"Hattori, are you sure that Karasuma Renya and the one Mr. Akai mentioned are the same person?"

Hattori Heiji nodded seriously.

"I only found out yesterday, since Xiaolan and I aren't in the same class."

"Later I called Shuichi Akai to confirm his appearance, and I can confirm that it is him."

"..."

Conan's mind went blank for a moment.

Why did that person transfer to their school? What was their purpose?

No, that doesn't seem to be the most crucial point.

Now that Karasuma Renya has come to this school, it proves that he and Qi Ming are not the same person!

Do you think that person is trustworthy?

Thinking of what Akai Shuichi had said to Karasuma Renya, Conan pondered for a moment and asked Hattori Heiji.

Heiji Hattori shrugged.

"You ask me? Don't I know? I didn't think about his identity carefully at the time, and I didn't go up to say anything."

"But if you're really interested, we can go to the theater now and see. Xiaolan and the others are rehearsing there."

Upon hearing this, Conan also made up his mind.

"Professor Agasa, you can look around by yourself. I'll go with Hattori."

"……what?"

Seeing the two running around, Professor Agasa sighed helplessly, his hands hanging limply.

After all, Karasuma Renya was once the richest man, so he was quite interested.

Oh dear, everyone's busy, that's good. Let him just browse around by himself.

In an instant, Professor Agasa's face seemed to look even more weathered.

"Hey, the Doctor's over there!"

Just then, a clear voice suddenly rang out from behind Professor Agasa. He turned around and saw that it was Ayumi, Genta, and Mitsuhiko.

"Doctor, Doctor, there's a stall over there with lots of interesting handicrafts. Why don't you come and take a look?"

The three children each grabbed a corner of Professor Agasa's clothes, smiling broadly as they led him away.

Dr. Agasa suddenly felt much younger.

Children are more sensible.

……

The teaching building, Class 2, Grade 3.

Qi Ming was sitting in the classroom. If he weren't trying to look like a composed and handsome guy, the corners of his mouth would almost be turned up to the sky.

You have to admire these students' hands-on skills; they managed to turn the classroom into something exactly like a maid café.

The walls were covered with various cute stickers, and the original square desks were put away and replaced with dining tables.

Of course, Qi Ming's pout wasn't just because of the classroom environment, but because he was standing next to a group of high school girls dressed in various maid outfits.

Actually, Qi Ming had only come up to see the beautiful girls in maid outfits, and had no intention of experiencing the service today.

But perhaps because Qi Ming was too handsome, or perhaps because the girls in Class 2 of Grade 3 wanted to test the effect the day before the official start, they immediately invited Qi Ming over when they saw him looking around.

Qi Ming originally refused, not wanting to squander the anticipation for tomorrow's official event.

But in the end, he lost himself amidst the maids' constant calls of "Dog Shukin" and "Onii-chan," and entered into a world of gentle pleasures.

Although Ai Haibara has lived in Japan for a long time, she has never been exposed to this kind of culture, nor is she interested in it.

The current situation only gave her a slight illusion.

It's like a single father taking his daughter to a brothel.

Seriously, are all JK girls this bold? Calling someone "master" all the time, don't they feel ashamed?

"Master, the omelet rice is ready~ Do you want me to cast a spell on your omelet rice?"

"Oh! Give me one!"

A pretty maid came to Qi Ming's side with a plate of freshly made omelet rice and smiled.

After receiving Qi Ming's reply, she picked up the ketchup on the table and handed it to him.

Qi Ming accepted it with some doubt.

Is she going to say something like "I love you" when I add the sauce?

Before Qi Ming could think further, the maid bent down and touched Qi Ming's hand holding the ketchup, speaking softly.

"Master, relax and follow my rhythm, slowly, slowly, oh."

"!!"

"!!"

Qi Ming was shocked, and so was Ai Haibara.

This girl is so good at flirting! / So shameless!