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Not long after, the curry was cooked and supper was served on the table.
The reporter walked downstairs and found that there was one of his own. He was a little surprised: "I didn't expect you to prepare it for me too." - He was also planning to support himself and grab one.
Teacher Miyuan said indifferently: "Anyway, I cook a lot, so if you want to eat it, just eat it together."
"Haha, thank you, then." The reporter looked at the steaming curry on the plate and said meaningfully, "But it's useless to please me. I won't forget what happened three years ago."
...It was another three years ago.
Conan endured it and endured it, but still couldn't help it. It happened that the suspicious "new doctor" was lying in the room, and the fake elementary school student abandoned the low-key disguise and asked directly: "You always say 'three years ago', 'three years ago' - what happened three years ago?"
The dark-skinned male teacher quickly laughed and interrupted the reporter's upcoming words: "Don't ask so many questions, kids."
At this time, Nakamura pushed the door open and held a tray in his hand: "I brought the meal to those two girls-the school doctor still didn't wake up, so I brought his portion back, and waited for him to heat it up and then heat it up for him to eat."
Teacher Mihara sighed: "It was clearly inviting them to play together, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen. Sugiyama did too much this time."
As he was talking, suddenly the landline in the room rang.
The curly haired man tickled: "It must be Sugiyama! This guy really deserves to be scolded. He must also know that he had caused trouble, so he didn't dare to show up, so he had to call him first."
While cursing, he walked over with great momentum and answered the phone: "Hey, Sugiyama, we all know it's you, don't hide, come out quickly!"
I said something across the phone. It was not the voice of the Sugiyama teacher.
"..." The curly-haired man looked embarrassed, and he quickly put away the tone of the fierce man just now, "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person just now - there is nothing wrong with this villa, the heating is normal, and there is also hot water."
After dealing with the inquiry from the other side, he hung up the phone.
At the table, Jiang Xia scooped a spoonful of curry and asked casually: "Did the villa manager call it?"
The curly-haired man nodded: "He said he rarely encountered such heavy snow. He was worried that the heating would break down, so he called and asked."
Conan couldn't help frowning when he looked at this scene. He poked Jiang Xia and muttered in a low voice: "What's wrong, this villa is too strange... And what they said was three years ago, three years ago, what happened to Koto Primary School?"
Jiang Xia: "You ask me?"
Conan: "…"
...That's right. Jiang Xia was skipping classes three years ago, so how could he care about what happened in an elementary school?
I still have to seek help from the universal network.
...
Fortunately, the snow is so heavy, but there is no internet disconnection here, and there are still signals intermittently.
Conan didn't dare to delay, so he quickly searched for the corresponding keyword while the signal was still there.
However, when entering search terms such as "Buku Primary School" and "Event", only a bunch of messy admission information popped up on the page, as well as one or two murders that happened nearby, and there was no news that Conan wanted to see.
And there is another problem.
"It's all the latest news. If you want to read the news from three years ago, you have to keep turning it forward." Conan sighed, and realized that something was not good at all. "The reporter is still pestering these teachers, indicating that there is no clear report on what happened three years ago, and it is even likely to be suppressed..."
When Jiangxia heard his mutter, she reminded her warmly: "Hasn't your father been searching for a lot of information? Especially the news about Kumatocho and Mikacho."
"Yes!" Conan came to his senses and quickly shook the reinforcements.
He slipped into the corridor and dialed to Dr. Agasa: "Doctor, help me check what happened to the Koto Primary School three years ago."
"There were three years ago in Kurou Primary School?" Dr. Agasa was stunned. "Didn't you go to a villa in another place? Why did you suddenly get involved with Kurou Primary School?"
"It's a long story, so I won't talk about it for now." Conan ruthlessly blocked the old man's curiosity. He instructed, "My father has several folders in his study, which are filled with local information. Please help me see it. If there is any result, tell me immediately - it's very urgent, and you must do it as soon as possible!"
As soon as he finished speaking, it seemed as if he was cooperating with his words. The doorbell of the villa "Dingdong" and "Dingdong" rang.
The villa is very large in size, so that the doorbell can be heard by the people in the house, and the volume of the doorbell is extremely loud.
The people outside the door seemed to be afraid that they would not hear it, so they kept ringing the bell, and the anxious "ding dong" sounded one after another without stopping at all.
People everywhere in the villa were alarmed. In the restaurant, the curly-haired man pushed the stool away and stood up: "Here's here, come, don't press it!"
He walked to the door and opened it.
As the door opened, a figure appeared in the corner of the field of view.
The curly-haired man turned around and saw a man covered in snow. He was lying straight on the wall, motionlessly pressing the doorbell.
"Sushiyama?" The curly-haired man quickly relied on his clothes and hairstyle and recognized his colleague, "What strange posture is this? Are you pretending to be a zombie?"
While saying that, he grabbed the man's arm and waved to several other colleagues who came out: "Look, our rich man has finally arrived!"
He pulled the person leaning against the wall at the door, but it was different from what others imagined: this colleague who liked to play tricks did not return to normal with a smile, but instead fell to the ground like a frozen zombie.
“…”
With a strange sound of falling to the ground, the others were stunned.
After several seconds, they suddenly came back to their senses. Teacher Nakamura covered his mouth and let out a scream that was comparable to Ran Mori's squeal: "Ah—!!"
...
Not long after, the group of people who were originally in the restaurant arrived at the door.
At the same time, a man ran over from the guest room. Suzuki Yuanzi didn't even put on her shoes, so she stopped at the corner of the corridor: "What's wrong?"
The next moment, she saw the stiff human body lying at the door, and suddenly gave a second scream: "Ahhhh!"
Jiang Xia comforted the terrified classmate, then squatted down and poked the body that was lying at the door.
Soon, under the nervous gaze of everyone, he shook his head regretfully: "It's dead."
"Why did he die suddenly?" The curly-haired man looked confused, "Is it because it's too cold outside and frozen to death?"
Teacher Nakamura retorted: "We just opened the door a few seconds late. We didn't let him freeze at the door for a few days. How could he be so cold! - Look, he is as hard as a wooden board!"
Chapter completed!