Edogawa Conan, people in the world gave him many nicknames, such as drum washing machine, Wannian elementary school student, etc., but the most representative among them is the Death God elementary school student!
People die wherever you go, and you glare at someone who is pregnant. As long as you are not someone close to him, you will be the next protagonist of the murder news.
To be honest, Fang Ze wanted to close the door on the spot and let this classmate Conan go wherever he wanted, but he didn't dare.
Da Miao said that once the guest leaves within a hundred meters of him, he will explode on the spot. Instead of betting on whether Da Miao is lying to him, it is better to bet on the death of this Death God primary school student after he comes to China. Maybe the field will disappear. Even if it doesn't work, there are so many people in this building, maybe they won't die on his head.
"Welcome." Fang Ze said this with a cold face, almost without sincerity, and then welcomed Conan in.
"My name is Fang Ze." Fang Ze introduced himself and then said to Conan, "Should I call you Conan or Shinichi?"
"Call me Conan, I'm used to people calling me that now." After Conan walked into the house, he looked around casually.
Fang Ze said, "I've packed up your room for you. It's over there. I'll take you over now to take a look."
Conan followed Fang Ze into the bedroom and asked, "Fang Ze-kun, it seems you know me very well."
"I know a little bit." Fang Ze took Conan into the bedroom and suddenly stopped, blocking the door, refusing to take a step forward.
Ruined.
Fang Ze forgot about this. The previous tenant of this house, the one who shared the house with Fang Ze, was a standard homebody, and he was also a Conan fan and Ke Ai Party.
The entire bedroom wall was covered with various posters, including Conan posters!
How are you going to explain it later
Cold sweat broke out on Fang Ze's forehead.
"What's wrong, Mr. Fang Ze?" Conan said, leaning his head forward, and then saw the wall full of posters.
"Well, I don't care about these posters of girls." Conan pointed at the posters and said.
Um? Fang Ze took a look and found that except for Conan, the other posters were indeed posters of anime girls.
Could it be that Conan can't see his poster
Fang Ze stopped blocking the door and let Conan walk in. Sure enough, Conan's eyes passed directly over his poster without stopping at all.
Fang Ze decided to test it again.
He deliberately walked in front of Conan's own poster, picked off the tape on the poster, then turned to Conan and said, "Then I will tear off this poster."
"Isn't this a blank piece of paper?" Conan looked at Fang Ze curiously and said.
Sure enough, Conan couldn't see things related to himself.
Fang Ze first showed Conan where to store various things in the bedroom, then found some disposable toiletries and put them in the bathroom for Conan.
"By the way." Fang Ze looked at Conan and asked, "When did you learn Chinese?"
That's right, this Conan has been speaking in proficient Mandarin since the first sentence of self-introduction after entering the door. Otherwise, how could a knowledgeable person like Fang Ze understand Conan's words.
"I don't know. I seem to have learned it when I came here." Conan continued, "It turns out this is China."
"Yes." Fang Ze said to Conan, "Wait for me."
With that said, Fang Ze walked into his bedroom, took his laptop, then found the movie version of Conan that he had downloaded before, and brought it to Conan's room.
At this time, Conan was lying on the window looking at the scene outside, "This place is no worse than neon. I never thought that China could be so prosperous."
"It's not bad." Fang Ze said with a little pride, "Compared with neon big cities, there are still some gaps in terms of software, but when it comes to facilities, it's not much different."
"It's amazing. I really want to see it." Conan said.
Fang Ze's hand holding the computer shook and he almost dropped the laptop.
Our Haiping City has not had a murder case for several years, so please let the people of Haiping go.
Fang Ze placed his laptop on the table and turned on the public audio.
But Conan just looked at the laptop curiously and said, "It's a beautiful computer." Then he said nothing else.
It doesn't just look like a static poster, there's also dynamic video and sound that Conan can't see and hear.
So Fang Ze closed the computer with confidence, then motioned for Conan to sit down, and he sat opposite Conan.
"I have a few questions I want to ask." Fang Ze looked at Conan and said.
"Okay, Fang Zejun, please ask."
"First question, why did you come to live with me for five days?"
"I don't know." Conan shook his head and said, "I can't remember the specifics. It's like all this is God's arrangement."
"Second question, do you know that the distance between you and me cannot exceed one hundred meters?"
"I know." Conan nodded and replied, "I will die abnormally if it exceeds 100 meters."
Xia Zed immediately felt at ease. It seemed that this distance constraint was shared by both parties. He didn't have to worry about a crazy guest coming one day to harm him intentionally.
"That leaves the last question, or request." Fang Ze looked at Conan and said, "If it's not necessary, I hope you can stay in the room all the time during these five days. Can you do that?"
"No problem." Conan stretched, then pointed at Fang Ze's laptop and said, "But you have to lend me the computer. I want to learn more about China."
"Deal." Fang Ze said decisively.
As long as the drum washing machine can be contained in a small rental house, Fang Ze really doesn't believe that pots can come from the sky while sitting at home.
"Oh, by the way." After Fang Ze taught Conan how to operate the laptop, he said to Conan, "This is China, so there is no need to add the title Jun when calling me. Just call me Fang Ze or Fang Ze. Brother Ze can do it.”
"Okay, Brother Fang Ze." Conan said, turning on the computer and starting to browse news on the Internet.
Fang Ze looked at the quiet Conan and stood up with relief.
It's only five days. As long as nothing happens, Conan will stay quietly in this bedroom for five days, and he will also stay in the rental house for five full days, relying on takeaways for food and other things. He doesn't believe it. Could something else happen? !
At this moment, Fang Ze's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was one of his senior students calling. He got through.
"Hey, little brother, do you still remember what you promised to help me with before? Today, the school sent an anatomy material that needs to be processed. Come over and help me quickly."
(End of chapter)