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Chapter 1: Noriko Amamiya of Conan World

On a dark night, Shen Hui, who is in a girls' school, was fishing by the school lake. The moon was reflected on the sparkling lake, making it look like a full moon.

Suddenly, her fishing rod sank!

Immediately after the "bang——", accompanied by the severe pain in the back of the head, the vision went dark, and she fell into the lake with a plop. When she opened her eyes again, she was transformed into Noriko Amamiya.

"My chances of catching a fish are the same as my chances of crossing."

Noriko Amamiya, who was still pulling the rod, made a gesture of throwing the fishing rod.

"Dear, our Noriko seems to be very angry suddenly!"

"No, no, this doesn't seem to be the point. If you heard me correctly, is this Chinese?"

Noriko Amamiya glanced at the couple beside her who were muttering quietly, but she could hear them clearly.

It's in Japanese, and I can understand it completely.

Looks like parents.

Amamiya Noriko calmed down and walked outside to look at the yard with a slightly weathered back.

It looks like an old Japanese-style mansion, with a large yard, grassland, cobblestone paths, small bamboo forest, and pool.

The two couples looked at each other under the eaves, looking at the little back of their three-year-old daughter.

"Does my daughter not want to go to kindergarten again?"

"That won't work. It's a new semester, so go ahead and coax Noriko with candy."

Amamiya Noriko turned back and rolled her eyes at them. She was just looking at her own system.

Confession rejection system 1.0: Every time you reject a confession, you will become stronger!

"Who would confess to you when you are only three years old? If you have the ability, let me start as a beautiful girl."

Noriko Amamiya frowned and looked at the system's only words.

What does it mean to become stronger?

Noriko Amamiya went to the entrance to change her shoes and went out.

"Wait a minute, Noriko remember to put on her name tag, this year she is in the Sakura class."

Noriko Amamiya looked at the pink cherry blossom name tag, which read: Sakura Class, Noriko Amamiya.

Arriving outside the kindergarten, Noriko Amamiya looked up at "Mihua Nursery School". As a three-year-old, she might not be able to read all the Japanese, but there was no difference between these words and Chinese, and she felt more and more familiar.

When we arrived at the Sakura class, the childcare teacher, Mr. Mishishi, asked the children to play with building blocks first, and then it would be time for morning exercises.

Amamiya Noriko randomly gathered a pile of bricks, then built a three-story castle in front of her, and began to look out the window in trance.

Originally, she grabbed a pile of bricks to make the other children unhappy, but when they saw the castle, they all became stupid and looked at Amamiya Noriko with admiration.

Noriko Amamiya felt their gazes, but she was still too lazy to cheer up. Was it fun to beat up the kindergarten children?

It could only make her feel happy for a second.

Teacher Migishi felt that the atmosphere among the children was almost suffocating, so he clapped his hands to attract the children's attention from the building block castle, and took out plasticine to play with the children whose blocks were incorporated into the castle.

Amamiya Noriko glanced at it, pushed the castle aside, and reached out to pick up a cup of plasticine.

The slender fingers pinch or knead like butterflies, easily shaping the plasticine into the shape you want.

After a while, under the eyes of the children and Teacher Migishi.

A lifelike mecha, Evangelion-01, Unit 1, with initial standard equipment, sprint starting position, nearly 20cm high, was placed on the table to replace the previous castle.

Noriko Amamiya nodded with satisfaction. Small hands had the advantage of being able to pinch more delicately.

She looked at the others. After a brief pause, the children became restless. They all looked at her eagerly, wanting to touch her Unit 1. For these little boys, the allure of the mecha was countless times greater than the castle.

.

A bold boy next to her couldn't wait to speak out: "Amamiya, can you let me play with this super handsome mecha?"

Noriko Amamiya: "No."

Although she pinched it casually, she also knew how destructive children can be, and this was not a figure, but soft plasticine. How could she watch her work being touched by their dirty hands and gradually lose its original appearance?

machine appearance.

A group of little boys were greatly shocked. They tried to persuade her and some even said she was stingy. Noriko Amamiya was too lazy to argue with the childish child, so she just used plasticine to squeeze a piece of poop and generously gave it to the child.

Play.

Teacher Migishi watched helplessly as the oil pan began to stir as if a drop of water had entered it.

Amamiya Noriko had a headache due to the noise, so Mikishi found a transparent plastic square box somewhere and asked for her opinion to put the No. 1 unit in it so that it could be displayed in the classroom for students to watch.

She nodded directly and asked Sangan to quickly pack this thing and put it aside, so as to save these fun children from making noises to her.

It suddenly became quiet and everyone went to look at the models.

However, there was still a child who stayed in front of her and timidly said: "I am Matsutoshi Ogura, can I be your friend?"

Noriko Amamiya raised her eyebrows: "You seem to be afraid of me."

Xiao Cangsongzhi quickly shook his head: "No, no..."

Noriko Amamiya had to look embarrassed: "If you don't like me, you can't be a good friend with me."

Xiao Cangsongzhi thought for a moment, then changed his weak tone and said seriously: "I like Amamiya, Amamiya is very handsome, and he is very good at building blocks and plasticine!"

Amamiya Noriko patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad, very promising, but I refuse!"

The child, who still had a look of joy on his face, gradually became dull.

Refuse to confess successfully, random points: Strength 1.

Amamiya Noriko suddenly felt some subtle changes in her body, and it began to feel a little hot. Although it was just the beginning, it made her three-year-old body feel a little stronger.

Therefore, she patted the child in a good mood: "Don't be discouraged, keep trying! You can't be a man by giving up just because you failed once, right?"

Ogura was encouraged and encouraged himself: "...Yes! Amamiya, I will definitely become a man and become your friend!"

"You're in great spirits. Okay, let's go play."

Amamiya Noriko waved her hands, her mood returned to normal after a moment of joy. She just tricked a three-year-old child into becoming lame. Can she feel a sense of accomplishment?

She sat comfortably on a chair in the corner, watching these naive children having fun under the leadership of the childcare teacher, but she glanced away and was stunned.

A little girl with short hair wearing a bow headband over there was talking to her friend: "Huh? Xiaolan, why is your brand like this?"

Another little girl with long hair replied: "My mother made this for me. It turns out that the one is broken."

“It’s great, it’s made exactly the same!”

The little girl with long hair took off the cherry blossom name tag and showed it to her friend: "There are safety pins at the back so you can take off the name tag. Look."

The little girl in the bow-tie hairband said in surprise: "It's true! Xiaolan, your mother is really a genius!"

Amamiya Noriko looked up at the ceiling, "I remember, it turns out that the world of Detective Conan is so interesting... I am walking with death."

After seeing the cherry blossom name tag, Suzuki Sonoko was about to return it to Xiaolan, but she was snatched away by several little boys next to her.

"What, isn't this just a piece of paper? We won't play with people wearing these things."

"That's right, that's right."

"You don't fit in!"

Little Lingmu Sonoko put her hands on her hips unhappily and said, "Give it back!"

Then some naughty little boys made faces.

"At this time, Kudo Shinichi should be -"

Amamiya Noriko turned around and walked to the glass door facing the outside, facing the little Kudo Shinichi who was holding hands with Kudo Yukiko and wearing a little yellow hat.

Kudo Shinichi was originally paying attention to the children arguing over there, but his view was blocked by the little girl who appeared in the door. The little girl even smiled at him.

Although he felt strange in his heart, he was still taken by his mother to go through the enrollment procedures.

Amamiya Noriko turned around and saw that Sonoko, who was strong and wanted to help her friends get back the cherry blossom brand, was already fighting with the little boy. As far as the current situation is concerned, the boys are really weak.

She remembered that she cried when she was lectured by Yuanzi in the end.

Amamiya Noriko walked straight over, hooked the ankles of the two boys who were helping and knocked them down, then stretched out her hands to pull Sonoko away, mainly pulling the boy aside so that he fell to the ground.

"It's too childish to bully girls."

Noriko Amamiya said casually.

Suzuki Sonoko looked at the three little boys who fell to the ground in an instant and couldn't help but exclaimed: "That's amazing!"

Mao Lilan thanked you aloud: "Thank you."

"It's a small thing."

Noriko Amamiya made an OK gesture.

She quite likes Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan. The main one is loyal and her family is rich, while the other is kind-hearted and good at fighting.

The three people took this as an opportunity to get to know each other. After a while, the head teacher came to mediate, but found that everything seemed to be fine. The three little boys had been arranged by Amamiya Noriko.

Noriko Amamiya glanced at her head teacher, Ronsuke Efushi, "You are the culprit in this incident..."

Suzuki Sonoko apologetically took out the damaged cherry blossom nameplate and said to Maori Ran: "Xiaolan, I'm sorry, although I took the nameplate back, it's already like this."

In order to comfort Yuanzi, Mao Lilan smiled and said: "It's okay, I've seen how my mother folded it."

Then the two wanted to chat with Amamiya Noriko, but Amamiya Noriko was familiar with them, but she was familiar with them as high school students, Maori Ran and Suzuki Sonoko, so she had no intention of playing house with the three-year-olds.

, so I sat in the corner by myself, looking out the window and thinking about the plot.

Although Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan will be very good in the future, they are still just three-year-old little girls now.

Suzuki Sonoko whispered to Maori Ran: "Amamiya, she is so cool."

Mao Lilan nodded: "And he is a very nice person."

Noriko Amamiya, who was cool and nice, found her bed close to the corridor door while taking a nap.

This is the location of the original victim Xiaolan.


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