Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai
Chapter 129
"What is it?" Dr. Agasa reached out and took it. "It seems to be a web address."
"Yes," Conan looked at him, "this is the website of fans who hope that she will make a comeback, and I hope that the Doctor will enter this website and help me gather some information."
"Fan profiles about her experiences, hobbies, habits, or die-hard fans are also fine." If I use this kind of child's identity to log on to foreign websites to investigate her information, it will not only be contrary to common sense, but will be suspected by the other party.
"I'll help you investigate, but what do you want this information for?" Dr. Agasa wondered.
"Just in case, maybe it will come in handy sometime." Conan replied.
"Isn't there already one?" Hattori Heiji spoke.
Otoi looked at him subtly, wanting to hear his guess.
"Isn't there a suspicious foreign woman next to you?" Hattori Heiji looked at Conan.
"Please, where is such a person?" Conan quickly vetoed.
"Really?" Hattori rolled his eyes.
"Hey, isn't the person Heiji talking about Judy-sensei?" Dr. Agasa asked.
"Judy?" Hattori Heiji looked at Dr. Agasa, "Who is that?"
"You don't know? She is the new English teacher at Xiaolan's school. Dr. Agasa explained.
"English teacher?"
"Doctor, how can you tell him such a thing?" Conan hurriedly patted Dr. Agasa.
"Well, I'll go see the English teacher now." Hattori Heiji decided.
"Do you know her address?" Hattori Heiji asked.
"Well, just ask Xiaolan." The doctor said.
"Don't bother," Otoi stepped forward, sticking his pocket in, "I know where she lives."
"How do you know the location of her house?" Hattori asked curiously.
"Because, Judy-sensei was Otoi's friend when he was in the United States, right?" Conan looked at Hiroshi Otoi meaningfully.
"Well," Otoi lit a cigarette, "but I haven't actually had much contact with her, having only met her once before at a teacher's retirement banquet." "
Tell you the truth.
"Then let's go straight ahead," Hattori Heiji looked at Conan with a smile, "If it goes well, maybe you can get the drug that made you smaller in the first place."
Conan gave him a blank look, "You said enough, don't underestimate them." "
If you don't want to go, you can stay here~" Hattori Heiji pouted.
"Abominable." Conan muttered helplessly.
Haihara, who had been eavesdropping on the side, heard their departure and went to the basement again silently.
Downstairs at Judy's house, Otoi Hiroshi was about to make a phone call to inform him of the arrival of the others.
But it was directly vetoed by Conan and Heiji.
The name is good: it is not good to hit the grass and scare the snake.
"Speaking of which, this building is really tall, an English teacher can make so much money." Hattori Heiji stood downstairs and sighed.
Otoi Hiroshi looked up and thought of his English teacher in his previous life.
In summary, there are three characteristics.
First, fashionable, especially fashionable, clothes directly ahead of the homeroom teacher for twenty years.
Second, the skirts are basically different for a month, and they are all the kind of materials that can be seen at a glance that the price is expensive, and there is money.
Third,
hey"I used to hear Xiaolan say that this teacher's father is quite rich." Conan said.
"Generally speaking, English teachers have good family conditions." Otoi Hiroshi shrugged.
Follow the elevator up to the 21st floor.
"Which way are you going?" Hattori asked.
"How do I know!" Otoi Hiroshi pulled out his ears and walked directly in a random direction.
"You don't know this teacher." Heiji Hattori and Conan quickly followed.
"Yes, but I haven't been here." Otoi Hiroshi sighed.
What is it like to come alone to the home of a single woman.
Although their own home is often frequented by single women....
"I remember she said it should be number 2104..." Otoi kept looking at the room number he walked by.
"That's right. Judy St. Mirien. Hattori stopped in front of a house.
I don't really remember this Otoi Hiroshi very well, but he has the impression that Judy's full name seems to be Judy Stalin?
On the doorway should be her pseudonym after joining the witness protection program.
"Listen up you two, I'm here today just to explore the way, don't mess around, especially Hattori." Conan explained in a low voice.
"Okay, I know, by the way, what are we going to say after we meet her?" Hattori Heiji asked.
"Huh?" Conan looked shocked, "You haven't thought about it yet?
"You're the one who said you're coming!"
"We're meeting for the first time, so what's the reason?" Hattori retorted with a straight face.
"Really, then forget it, let's go back, it's not good if she suspects it." Conan said disgustedly.
"You guys are really in trouble..." Otoi scratched his head and went straight to ring the doorbell.
"Hee-hee, good job, Otoi." Conan and Hattori gave a thumbs up to Hiroshi Otoi at the same time.
“Who Is it?" Judy's voice came from the microphone in the doorway.
"Senior sister, it's me, Hiroshi Otoi."
"Wow, what's wrong Hiroshi?"
"I always said that I wanted to come as a guest before, but I never had a chance, but this time I happened to pass by to see you." Hiroshi Otoi said.
“OK! Wait for me a while~"
As soon as Judy finished speaking, the door of the next room was opened.
"Don't worry, I'm not drunk at all!" Two men walked out with each other in their arms.
There was also a woman behind him.
"I can walk myself, Nakamachi, you let me go!" One of the men said shakily.
"Senior, be careful..." another slightly younger Nakacho hurriedly helped him up.
The woman in the back closed and locked the door and said, "I'm sorry, he really can't get off the stage." "
Don't say that," the young man looked at her, "Takai-senpai only drinks alcohol, that's what it looks like..."
The slightly older man burped.
"Kawakami-senpai still said about others, don't you too..." said Nakamachi.
Then a few people walked slowly downstairs.
After a while, before Judy opened the door, Hattori Heiji said a little impatiently: "It's so slow, how long is she going to make us wait?" With
that, the door opened.
"Hey! Sorry to keep you guys waiting. Judy said with a smile, her face flushed faintly.
[Question: How many ethnic minorities are there in China? 】
"Yes," Conan looked at him, "this is the website of fans who hope that she will make a comeback, and I hope that the Doctor will enter this website and help me gather some information."
"Fan profiles about her experiences, hobbies, habits, or die-hard fans are also fine." If I use this kind of child's identity to log on to foreign websites to investigate her information, it will not only be contrary to common sense, but will be suspected by the other party.
"I'll help you investigate, but what do you want this information for?" Dr. Agasa wondered.
"Just in case, maybe it will come in handy sometime." Conan replied.
"Isn't there already one?" Hattori Heiji spoke.
Otoi looked at him subtly, wanting to hear his guess.
"Isn't there a suspicious foreign woman next to you?" Hattori Heiji looked at Conan.
"Please, where is such a person?" Conan quickly vetoed.
"Really?" Hattori rolled his eyes.
"Hey, isn't the person Heiji talking about Judy-sensei?" Dr. Agasa asked.
"Judy?" Hattori Heiji looked at Dr. Agasa, "Who is that?"
"You don't know? She is the new English teacher at Xiaolan's school. Dr. Agasa explained.
"English teacher?"
"Doctor, how can you tell him such a thing?" Conan hurriedly patted Dr. Agasa.
"Well, I'll go see the English teacher now." Hattori Heiji decided.
"Do you know her address?" Hattori Heiji asked.
"Well, just ask Xiaolan." The doctor said.
"Don't bother," Otoi stepped forward, sticking his pocket in, "I know where she lives."
"How do you know the location of her house?" Hattori asked curiously.
"Because, Judy-sensei was Otoi's friend when he was in the United States, right?" Conan looked at Hiroshi Otoi meaningfully.
"Well," Otoi lit a cigarette, "but I haven't actually had much contact with her, having only met her once before at a teacher's retirement banquet." "
Tell you the truth.
"Then let's go straight ahead," Hattori Heiji looked at Conan with a smile, "If it goes well, maybe you can get the drug that made you smaller in the first place."
Conan gave him a blank look, "You said enough, don't underestimate them." "
If you don't want to go, you can stay here~" Hattori Heiji pouted.
"Abominable." Conan muttered helplessly.
Haihara, who had been eavesdropping on the side, heard their departure and went to the basement again silently.
Downstairs at Judy's house, Otoi Hiroshi was about to make a phone call to inform him of the arrival of the others.
But it was directly vetoed by Conan and Heiji.
The name is good: it is not good to hit the grass and scare the snake.
"Speaking of which, this building is really tall, an English teacher can make so much money." Hattori Heiji stood downstairs and sighed.
Otoi Hiroshi looked up and thought of his English teacher in his previous life.
In summary, there are three characteristics.
First, fashionable, especially fashionable, clothes directly ahead of the homeroom teacher for twenty years.
Second, the skirts are basically different for a month, and they are all the kind of materials that can be seen at a glance that the price is expensive, and there is money.
Third,
hey"I used to hear Xiaolan say that this teacher's father is quite rich." Conan said.
"Generally speaking, English teachers have good family conditions." Otoi Hiroshi shrugged.
Follow the elevator up to the 21st floor.
"Which way are you going?" Hattori asked.
"How do I know!" Otoi Hiroshi pulled out his ears and walked directly in a random direction.
"You don't know this teacher." Heiji Hattori and Conan quickly followed.
"Yes, but I haven't been here." Otoi Hiroshi sighed.
What is it like to come alone to the home of a single woman.
Although their own home is often frequented by single women....
"I remember she said it should be number 2104..." Otoi kept looking at the room number he walked by.
"That's right. Judy St. Mirien. Hattori stopped in front of a house.
I don't really remember this Otoi Hiroshi very well, but he has the impression that Judy's full name seems to be Judy Stalin?
On the doorway should be her pseudonym after joining the witness protection program.
"Listen up you two, I'm here today just to explore the way, don't mess around, especially Hattori." Conan explained in a low voice.
"Okay, I know, by the way, what are we going to say after we meet her?" Hattori Heiji asked.
"Huh?" Conan looked shocked, "You haven't thought about it yet?
"You're the one who said you're coming!"
"We're meeting for the first time, so what's the reason?" Hattori retorted with a straight face.
"Really, then forget it, let's go back, it's not good if she suspects it." Conan said disgustedly.
"You guys are really in trouble..." Otoi scratched his head and went straight to ring the doorbell.
"Hee-hee, good job, Otoi." Conan and Hattori gave a thumbs up to Hiroshi Otoi at the same time.
“Who Is it?" Judy's voice came from the microphone in the doorway.
"Senior sister, it's me, Hiroshi Otoi."
"Wow, what's wrong Hiroshi?"
"I always said that I wanted to come as a guest before, but I never had a chance, but this time I happened to pass by to see you." Hiroshi Otoi said.
“OK! Wait for me a while~"
As soon as Judy finished speaking, the door of the next room was opened.
"Don't worry, I'm not drunk at all!" Two men walked out with each other in their arms.
There was also a woman behind him.
"I can walk myself, Nakamachi, you let me go!" One of the men said shakily.
"Senior, be careful..." another slightly younger Nakacho hurriedly helped him up.
The woman in the back closed and locked the door and said, "I'm sorry, he really can't get off the stage." "
Don't say that," the young man looked at her, "Takai-senpai only drinks alcohol, that's what it looks like..."
The slightly older man burped.
"Kawakami-senpai still said about others, don't you too..." said Nakamachi.
Then a few people walked slowly downstairs.
After a while, before Judy opened the door, Hattori Heiji said a little impatiently: "It's so slow, how long is she going to make us wait?" With
that, the door opened.
"Hey! Sorry to keep you guys waiting. Judy said with a smile, her face flushed faintly.
[Question: How many ethnic minorities are there in China? 】
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