Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　Tokyo Yonehuacho Tedan Elementary School

　　 The school is very noisy. A group of children are of a playful age, chasing and playing in twos and threes in the classroom, and the whole school building is full of hustle and bustle.

　　 Just finished a math class, Conan wrote "8" with a pencil after the arithmetic problem of 3+5=, and yawned boredly.

　　 Alas, when is this kind of naive life?

　　 If this continues, he feels that he will be assimilated by the children!

　　 "Hey, hey, have you heard of it?" The little boy in the green shirt excitedly said to his friend next to him, "We are going to have another transfer student in our class!"

Transfer Students?

　　 Conan noticed with a little interest.

　　 But... it should be just an ordinary first grade.

　　 He laughed somewhat self-deprecatingly. A unique elementary school student like him might be rare in a thousand years. I really don’t know if I should be happy.

　　At Conan’s side, Mitsuhiko was holding an eraser to wipe the blackboard. Hearing the discussion from his classmates, he couldn’t help but follow Ayumi and Genta and said, “Our class has never been to transfer students since Conan.”

　　 Conan squinted at him and said helplessly: "Transfer students are very rare in the first place. It's hard to come by two in one semester, right?"

　　 "That's right." Mitsuhiko nodded and said, "I just don't know when the transferee will arrive this time. I heard that the transfer procedure is being processed in the director's office."

　　 Ayumi clenched her fists to her chin, with eyes full of expectation: "What kind of person is he?"

　　 "Ah, it would be nice if it were a cute girl!" Yuanta looked up at the ceiling at a forty-five degree angle, and couldn't help but secretly fantasize about the ideal transfer student.

　　 "No, no, no." Mitsuhiko put his index finger in front of his lips, disapprovingly said, "No matter what you look like, your personality is the most important thing."

　　 Ayumi: "Now, Conan, what kind of person do you think he will be?"

　　 "Huh?" Cue's Conan simply put his head on his head and said jokingly, "I see, maybe it's another nerd who is studying hard."

　　 "So, do you think he is a boy?"

　　 "Not necessarily, but I think boys are more likely."

　　 "Really? I just heard about his surname, Huihara or something, but this surname is really weird."

　　 Just as the children were discussing in full swing, the owner of their discussion went to the classroom under the leadership of the teacher.

　　 The moment he stepped into the door frame, Ai Huihara subconsciously looked back at Nobuhiro Asano at the end of the corridor.

　　 Shinhan gave her an encouraging look with a smile.

　　 Huihara pursed his lips mournfully, turned firmly and walked into the classroom.

　　 "Wow-it's a girl!!"

　　 "Great! She looks so good!"

"so cute--"

　　The whole classroom suddenly became lively like a frying pan.

　　 Yuanta stared at Huihara Ai, a pink layer appeared on his cheeks.

　　 Ayumi smiled happily: "Her dress is so beautiful, I also want my mother to buy one for me. But my mother will definitely not do her hairstyle, it's a pity."

　　 "If you don't tell me, I didn't pay attention. Her hair is so beautiful, how did she braid it?"

　　 Teacher stood up in time to maintain discipline: "Alright, alright, there are still more opportunities for everyone to meet in the future. Now all sit back to their positions."

　　 Conan watched the excited classmates around him coldly, and sighed silently: "Really, isn't it just a girl."

　　 But the appearance of a transfer student reminded him of Xiao Lan in the past. Is Xiao Lan so cute before? I can't imagine how she made such a cute expression.

　　 The expressionless Huihara stood under the podium obediently, waiting for the teacher to introduce himself.

Teacher 　　 wrote five Chinese characters on the blackboard: "The name of the new classmate is Asano Huiharaai. You can usually call her Asano-classmate or Huiharaai. I hope everyone can get along with her."

　　 "Huh?" Conan finally showed a hint of surprise, "Is this surname so common?"

　　 He remembers that the most surnamed Asano should be in Aichi Prefecture, but it should be rare in Tokyo. As a result, two appeared beside him alone.

　　 "Where should Asano-san sit?" the teacher asked, bowing gently.

　　 Motota immediately raised his hand and said loudly, "Here here! No one is sitting next to me!!"

　　 Hui Yuanai looked around in the classroom for a week, and found that there were only two empty seats. One was next to the fat boy who was talking, and the other was a short boy who seemed more reliable at the same table.

　　 She weighed it up, and finally walked silently to Edogawa Conan and sat down.

　　 Genta who has pulled the chair away: "...what, she is so indifferent!"

　　 Conan tilted his head to look at her suspiciously.

　　 Hui Yuanai did not look at him, but took out the textbook he had just received and placed it on the table: "Please advise."

　　 "Huh? Huh."

　　 Conan is keenly aware of the difference in his new tablemate. This girl with the same surname as Mr. Asano is not as lively as other girls of the same age. Although she is dressed very young, the temperament exuding from her body reveals maturity~www.readwn.com~If Conan hadn't noticed Aihara Hui The nervousness that inadvertently showed in those pretendingly calm eyes, he might really suspect that he was more than one victim of the poison.

　　 Well, she's still a little girl, but she's more introverted and she doesn't like to talk.

　　……

　　 A whole day was spent in boring Mandarin, math, social and science classes. When the bell rang after class, the eager pupils rushed out of the classroom carrying their schoolbags and ran downstairs.

　　 Among these children with smiling faces, Hui Yuanai, who has been bowing his head and looking serious, looks like an alternative.

　　 She walked very slowly, with a little anxiety and anxiety on her face.

　　 "Asano-san!!!" Ayumi clutched the strap of the schoolbag with both hands, and ran to Huihara Ai with a smile, "Let's go home together!"

　　 Huihara Ai glanced at her flatly, and said softly, "My brother will come to pick me up."

"Huh? So Huiyuan's brother will come to pick you up." Bumei nodded in understanding, "But it is also true. You came to school on the first day. You must not know how to get home? We will wait for two days. You can be together~"

　　 "Thank you, but no need." Aihara Ai left after speaking.

　　 was blocked by Genta aggressively: "Hey, why are you not polite at all?"

　　 Hui Yuanai calmly raised her head to look at Yuanta, wondering why her "thank you" is impolite. But it is strange that Ming Ming Yuantai is so much taller than her, but she doesn't feel pressure at all when facing these children.

　　...These "children"?

　　 "Oh," Mitsuhiko said quickly, "We don't know where Huihara's home is yet, maybe it didn't make the way."