Chapter 622: Mr. Okiya has a place to live
"It's not impossible to give it a try..." Subaru Okiya could no longer maintain the smile on his face, "But it's useless just for me to agree, the school..."
Youye waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I will go to the school to say hello. After all, I am a graduate student, so it should be no problem for me to temporarily replace the teacher for a period of time. I can just wait until the school finds a permanent candidate to take over."
Subaru Okiya nodded, and seeing that You had no intention of continuing to talk, he turned his head to look at the ruins and said quietly: "I have found an internship, but where to live..."
Yuya was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Okiya, don't you have a place to live?"
He slapped his head as if he had realized something belatedly. "Oh, look at me. The apartment you live in is burned down... Well, let's put it this way. As a fellow Sherlock Holmes fan, my good brother's house has been empty recently. If you don't mind, you can stay here for a while."
Pointing to a house in the distance, he said, "Look, that's it."
Okiya Subaru looked up and said in surprise, "What a grand house, but does it matter? The owner's opinion..."
Youye smiled and said, “Don’t worry, there’s no one at his house recently, it’s a waste to leave it empty, it’s better for the house to have some people around.
Besides, he and I grew up together and have a good relationship. His family is my family, so I can still make the decision on such a small matter. Of course, I will also send him an email to let him know afterwards.”
Okiya Subaru nodded slightly: "If that's the case, then it's fine..."
"Then come on, come home with me to get the key, it's nearby."
"You still have the key?"
"Yes, they left the house to me to take care of temporarily."
"I see···"
Yuya and Miyano Shiho walked in front hand in hand, while Okiya Subaru followed behind with a slightly complicated expression.
Subaru Okiya muttered in a very low voice: "Why is it different from what we agreed on... Never mind, the result has not changed. If it's him, he must have his reasons for doing this..."
When they arrived at Kamiya's house, Okiya Subaru waited outside for a while, and then Yuya came out with the key.
Okiya Subaru took the key and said, "Thank you very much, it really helped a lot."
Youye smiled and said, "It's a small matter, but in return, as a reward for living there, you have to take good care of the house when he is not at home."
Okiya Subaru narrowed his eyes and said, "Ah, of course."
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Some time passed.
Teitan High School, second-year Class B classroom.
It's time to end the get out of class.
Youye propped his chin up and looked at his phone boredly, which was filled with news.
"Really? Arson, hit-and-run, kidnapping... There are so many cases every day. Tokyo is really full of disasters. I have to be more careful when I go out."
Miyano Shiho next to him glanced at him and said jokingly, "Ah, really? I think they should be more careful about a detective going out. After all, that could cost lives."
"Huh?" Yuya looked at Miyano Shiho in confusion, "What did you just say? I don't think I heard it clearly."
Did Shiho say such sinister words?
Miyano Shiho pursed her lips and smiled: "Nothing."
Yuya: ···I always feel like someone is bullying me in front of me, but what should I do if that person is my girlfriend? Of course I choose to beat her up at night!
At the same time, in a classroom at Teitan Elementary School, a certain Shinigami elementary school student was lying on the table, and Yuya expressed a similar sentiment.
But he is lucky that no one will argue with him.
"Conan, be careful!" Suddenly, Ayumi shouted towards this side.
"What's wrong?" Conan looked up subconsciously, and the next second he felt a slight pain on his forehead as if he was hit by something.
He looked down and saw that it was a paper airplane.
"···" If you hadn't called me, I wouldn't have been hit by the paper plane.
Conan picked up the paper plane in silence, and noticed that there was a black circle on the tail of the paper plane. He asked in confusion: "What's the matter with the black circle on it? Does it have any special meaning?"
Can this make the paper airplane fly farther?
"Don't you know?" Mitsuhiko ran over, "The paper airplane man everyone is talking about lately."
"Paper Plane Man?" Conan was a little confused. When did this rumor come out? Or was it an urban legend?
Ayumi nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I heard that nearly a hundred paper airplanes were collected the day before yesterday and last night!"
Conan looked at the paper airplane in his hand. Come to think of it, he seemed to have seen a similar headline about paper airplanes in the news just now?
"Hey, should we investigate?" Yuan Tai urged, "Maybe someone was kidnapped, and this paper plane was a distress signal sent by him?"
"How is it possible..." Conan said speechlessly, "If it was really a distress signal, wouldn't the kidnappers get suspicious if they saw so many of them? Since they only appear at night, is it possible that it's just a small activity for an adult to relieve stress after being overstressed at work during the day?"
"Stress murder case!" Mitsuhiko suddenly said.
"Huh?" Conan was stunned, then immediately realized, "Are you talking about Shinna Kaori's series of works?"
"Yes, yes," Mitsuhiko nodded repeatedly, "Conan has indeed watched it. Come to think of it, today is the day of the rebroadcast, but I probably won't be able to catch it in time."
Conan was sweating, oh no, he actually forgot such an important thing.
When it was first broadcast, Kogoro Mori missed it because he had to watch Yoko Okino's TV show. How come the rebroadcast was chosen during school hours?
By the way, Yuya and the others have an exam today, so they only need to go to school in the morning. I can ask him to help record it.
Thinking of this, Conan walked out of the classroom and called Yuya.
"What? Help you record the stress murder case?" There was some noise on the other end of the phone, and Conan barely heard what You was saying. "Didn't you watch it when it premiered last time?"
Conan said depressedly: "No, the TV was occupied by an uncle during the first broadcast, and he didn't even record the video. By the way, where are you? Why are you so noisy?"
"Wait a minute, I'll find a quieter place..." Soon, the noise from Yuya's side gradually disappeared.
"Okay...but it's a pity that you haven't read that work. Miss Kaori's writing style is much more brilliant than her father's. But it's true, after all, there's a famous detective like me to help provide the materials..." Yuya's tone was very arrogant.
Conan's mouth twitched slightly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, will you help me with this?"
Youya raised an eyebrow, "Is this the tone you use when you beg someone?"
A cross appeared on Conan's forehead, but his desire for the show was even stronger. Besides, asking his childhood friend for help was not a shameful thing, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Please help me record it, please!"
"No, Mio and I are out shopping. The show should be over by the time we get back, right?"
Conan: "...Get out!"
He hung up the phone with such force that it seemed as if the phone was about to be crushed.