Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai

Hearing the teacher's words, everyone was already seated and looking forward to this discussion about the school festival.

And Otoi Hiroshi and Kuroba Kuaidou were still lying by the window and chatting happily.

"Otoi-san! Kuroba-san! The teacher suddenly shouted loudly.

"In!" The two subconsciously turned back together.

"Since you two are so interested in the school festival, let's talk about your thoughts." The short-haired teacher said with his waist crossed.

"School Festival?" The two looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison: "Of course, it's the maid café!" The

short-haired teacher touched his chin and said with a bad smile: "Good suggestion, what do you think!" "

Yes!"

"I want to see Hongzi-sama wearing a maid outfit!"

"I want to see Otoi-san and Kuroba-san wearing maid costumes~"

Wait, did it mix in with a strange voice just now.

Looking at the warm atmosphere in the classroom, the teacher directly put up a V-shaped finger: "Then it was so decided!"

"Ekoda High School second-year B class, the theme of the school festival is - maid café!"

"Since it was proposed by the two of you, then it will be hosted by you." The teacher pointed his finger in the direction where the two were located.

On the morning of the school festival

, Otoi Hiroshi packed up and prepared to go to school.

After thinking about it, I called Xiao Mo first.

She lives in a Maori house these days disguised as Conan, using Conan's earring-type mobile phone.

"Hey, what's going on?" Her voice was very low, and she probably hid on the side to answer the phone.

"How's it going these days?"

"It's not bad, because I have been pretending to have a cold, I rarely go out, and my uncle and Mao Lilan have not found anything, but I am going to participate in the school festival today."

"Hard work on you." Otoi said as he chewed on ice.

"What are you eating in your mouth?" Haibara said with disgust.

"Ice cubes oh, the ice cola I drank in the morning, I chewed the ice cubes by the way after drinking, and it felt fun when chewing ice cubes." Otoi Hiroshi said with a smile.

"Be careful with diarrhea when drinking cold drinks in the morning." Her voice was slimy and nice.

"Do you care about me?"

"Eh~ Maybe it's like this."

Otoi Hiroshi smiled and explained, "Kudo's side, you remind him more, don't do anything superfluous." "

Hmm."

"Then I'll hang up, and this is also the school festival today."

By the time we arrived at the school, the atmosphere of the school festival had begun to slowly radiate.

On campus, various stalls have been prepared, and there are many visitors from the outside world coming and going.

The so-called "Gakuen Festival" is also a Japanese school culture festival.

It is one of the annual activities in Japan from elementary school to university.

Every summer and autumn, each university in Japan holds a school festival with its own characteristics.

It is similar in nature to the school celebration in Huaxia, but it is very different in form and student autonomy.

In Japan, the school festival is not only about sitting in the auditorium and watching cultural performances, but also about the variety of formats.

All activities are planned and completed by the students themselves.

The "Gakuen Festival Executive Committee" formed by student organizations has more autonomy and decision-making power in the organization of the Gakuen Festival.

From the initial planning to the layout of the venue, the content arrangement, and the implementation of the event, students are involved in the whole process. It can be said that the students play a leading role, and the school plays a role of assistance and support.

Moreover, the school festival is open to the public, and the participants are not only limited to the teachers and students of the school, but also people outside the school, which is very participatory and interactive.

At this time, at the door of the classroom of the second year B class, various beautiful streamers have been pasted to decorate the atmosphere.

On the walls, a variety of colored ribbons spell out the theme of this class, the maid café.

Otoi Hiroshi walked over, and Aoko Nakamori, who had already changed into a maid costume, stood at the door handing flyers of the event to passers-by.

The rest of the girls in the class are in charge of reception.

Boys, on the other hand, are responsible for logistical matters such as setting up the venue, distributing leaflets, and coordinating various matters with the executive committee of the school festival.

"Good morning, Aoko." Otoi Hiroshi greeted.

Aoko Nakamori turned around, her black hair scattered shawl, and a pair of big watery eyes filled her cuteness and innocence.

The black and white maid dress covers the whole body, only below the ankle, but does not affect the beauty in the slightest.

"Otoi-san, it's too slow, the school festival is about to officially start." Aoko Nakamori crossed her waist and leaned over slightly and said.

"Sorry, sorry." Otoi Hiroshi said quickly.

After that, he walked towards the classroom.

"Welcome home, master."

As soon as I entered the door, a familiar voice came.

It's Koizumi Hongko.

Otoi Hiroshi looked at her, then froze.

Different from Aoko Nakamori's classic black and white traditional maid dress.

Koizumi Hongko is dressed in a short black and white dress, and her white thighs under the hem are set off by white stockings, making her look more slender and petite.

The graceful and moving figure, the already white snow muscles shine through the ambient light.

"Master?"

Koizumi poured out.

She was obviously reluctant, probably because she wanted to wear such an eye-catching costume in front of everyone.

After all, the proud Hongzi-sama is wearing such clothes for the first time.

Hearing her call, Otoi Hiroshi smiled: "Sorry, lost my mind."

"Is it because of me?" Hongzi has always been bold in front of him.

"No, oh," Otoi Hiroshi moved his gaze to her lap, "it's because of Shiraji."

"Master, please don't do this!" Hongzi suddenly twisted and took two steps back, "I'm still at work now..."

Otoi Hiroshi felt bad, and glared at her fiercely: "... You me?!

Hongzi gently put his hands on his chest, shaking his head, his face full of grievances, and his eyes were cunning.

Otoi noticed that the boys around him who were in charge of logistics suddenly stopped their movements.

The eyes burned with anger.

"Otoi, you fellow, what are you going to do to our Hongko-sama !!"

"Damn, brothers, slaughtered this blasphemous beast!!"

Then Otoi Hiroshi was chased in the classroom by the boys who had been with him in trouble.

"Oh, roar, roar~" Koizumi Hongko pinched her orchid fingers and covered her mouth and laughed wantonly.

"Hongko, that guy is really..." Aoko came over with a leaflet.

"It's interesting, isn't it." Hongzi said with a smile.

At this time, Kuroba Kuaidou also entered the classroom.

"Huh... What is the case.

"Otoi-san bullied Hongzi just now, causing public anger." Aoko explained.

But in the blink of an eye, the figure of Black Feather Kuaidou disappeared.

"Stop talking nonsense, how can Hongzi be bullied by that guy, he can't hide." Kuroba squatted under Aoko Nakamori's long skirt and pulled up the hem of her skirt high, "Not bad, Aoko, it's still the white I like." "

Quick Fight!" Aoko hurriedly pressed the hem of her skirt with her hand.

Aoko Nakamori raised the thick leaflet in her hand high, and her cute face was full of shame.