Chapter 473: Deceiving the Dead (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

The next day, A Li Residence, 8:30 in the morning.

Warm sunlight shines into the window sill, and a mosquito buzzes and flaps its wings in the air.

It smelled the aroma of carbon dioxide and slowly stopped.

Just when it was rubbing its hands and feet, putting on a scarf, and planning to have a full meal

Snap!

"Depend on!"

"There are mosquitoes!"

Opening his eyes, Sakaki jumped out of bed.

Miss Miyano was leaning on the bedside, reading a book in the morning sunlight.

She glanced at her boyfriend and said calmly:

"It's already summer, so mosquitoes are normal."

Sakaki has nothing to say.

The weather in this world is so weird.

It was bitterly cold one day and warm as spring the next.

No wonder hospitals are crowded with people and cold medicines are out of stock every day.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Mr. Sakaki Makoto?"

Hattori Heiji's voice came from the door:

"The weather is so nice, let's go out and play!"

It's not important to go out for fun. Hattori Heiji mainly wants to help the police solve some cases.

Next is visiting Tokyo.

After returning last night, he also received a call from his mother Shizuka Hattori, telling him

The fox-eyed father was no longer angry with him and asked him to go home quickly.

Hattori Heiji then thought about it, his father was a tinderbox, he could catch fire at the first moment, but he didn't explode yet.

The fact that he sneaked from Osaka to Tokyo must have made him very angry. It was impossible to extinguish the fire, and he would inevitably have a belt stew when he returned.

Anyway, I brought a lot of pocket money with me this time, so I don’t have to worry about accommodation. I can stay longer during the summer vacation.

As for distant mountains and leaves

He had long been forgotten.

Opening the door, Sakaki said with a dark face:

"What are you playing for?"

“What fun things are there in Tokyo?”

“Well, it’s not as culturally rich as Osaka.”

Hattori Heiji deeply agrees with this.

But he’s already here, so he can’t stay at home!

I just finished moving, and it will take time to find a decoration company, so why not...

"Shall we go to Didan Elementary School?"

Hattori Heiji proposed a plan:

"I'm curious what Kudo does at school every day."

“What else can students do?”

Sakaki was stunned for a moment:

“It’s just club activities after class and after class every day!”

"Oh, he is Kudo Shinichi!"

Lowering his voice, Hattori Heiji said mysteriously:

"Aren't you curious?"

Sakaki Makoto: "."

Hey, after Hattori Heiji said this, he was really curious.

This guy Conan.

But it's a peach blossom seed.

Look at the female classmate named Bumi he brought last time

Tsk tsk tsk.

"Shiho, do you want to go to Teidan Elementary School?"

Sakaki shouted over his shoulder.

"Didan Elementary School?"

Putting down the book, Miss Miyano looked a little surprised:

"A case happened over there?"

"Brother Hattori said he wanted to see what Conan was doing at school."

"Oh, you can go."

After thinking about it carefully, Miss Miyano said:

"We just have to go out, so let's take a look."

According to the plan, they are going to a decoration company today to hire someone to renovate the warehouse.

Yesterday, I found a decoration company with a good reputation, and the agreed time was 2 p.m.

You have to go out sooner or later. There is no big difference if you go earlier or later.

"Okay, let's get ready and set off at 9 o'clock."

After checking the time, Sakaki walked into the bathroom.

9:05 am.

The three people changed their clothes and got into a taxi.

At 9:29, the taxi arrived at the entrance of Didan Primary School.

Bang! Bang!

After paying the fare, the three people got off the bus and were blocked by an iron gate.

Behind the iron gate, a towering school building stood quietly. Birds flew across the sky, and occasionally the sounds of children playing on the playground could be heard.

Without hesitation, Sakaki walked towards the mailroom next to the iron gate.

At the door of the mailroom, a young man wearing a dark blue security uniform with a baton on his waist was walking back and forth under the scorching sun.

"stop!"

He immediately became vigilant when he saw a man in black clothes, black trousers and black sunglasses, who didn't look like a good guy approaching.

With his right hand reaching for the baton, he shouted:

"What do you do?!"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited."

If you can't even get through the first level, Sakaki Makoto, a master of psychology, will be in vain.

He handed two cigarettes up and said nonsense:

"We are alumni who graduated from Didan Primary School. We passed by here and wanted to go in to visit our mentor and look back on our childhood."

Looking at the three of them suspiciously, the guard said:

"It's students returning to school again. Why are there so many students today?"

"You three graduated from the same class?"

"No, no, no, I am their senior who is five years older."

"What's the name of your teacher?"

Sakaki looked at the guard's young face and smiled:

"Teacher Uematsu, taught Class A for 2 years."

If you want to sneak into school, there are two secrets:

1. First, look at the age of the guard. If the guard is young, make up a random last name. Be careful not to mention the first name. Just say that the teacher has retired on the grounds that he has just arrived.

2. If the guard is old and gray-haired, it looks like he has been working in the school for decades.

I have to say that I was young at the time and couldn't remember the teacher's name, but the other person was a middle-aged man with short hair and a serious face.

Different strategies are used to deal with different guards.

In short, in one word: fooling, fooling to death.

"Uematsu?!"

What Sakaki Makoto didn't expect was that

the name he made up casually actually caused the guard to be stunned:

"What's your name?"

"Ah, just call me Sato."

The surname Sakaki is not very common in Japan.

In contrast, surnames such as Sato, Suzuki, Takahashi, and Tanaka are the most common.

There are about 2 million people with the surname Sato in Japan. How many are there?

According to scientific statistics, there is a student with the surname Sato in almost every class in elementary, middle, high, and even college in Japan.

It has been at least a dozen years since Sakaki Makoto graduated from elementary school. Even if a teacher has a good memory, it is impossible to remember every student named Sato.

Sure enough, after hearing the surname Sato, the guard did not doubt it, but took out the intercom and asked his superiors for instructions.

While waiting for the superior's reply.

He glanced at the empty hands of Makoto Sakaki and the other two, wondering:

"You come to see the principal, but you don't give me anything?"

"Oh, what gift do you have? I'm not fooling him to give me one. Wait, principal?!"

Sakaki's scalp numbed, and he was stunned:

"Mr. Uematsu is the principal?!"

"Haha, it seems that Mr. Sato is a busy man and has no time to return to his alma mater."

The guard smiled with goodwill and understanding:

"Ten years ago, Mr. Uematsu was successfully elected as the principal. He is very famous."

"Hey, the principal is passing by here when he comes out of the gymnasium. You are about to see your mentor. Are you happy?"

Are you happy?

I'm happy, you big head ghost! ! !

Covering his jaw, Makoto Sakaki felt that his old toothache was coming back.

He wanted to slap himself.

Why did he have to make up Uematsu when there was no other surname?

This is really

shooting himself in the foot.