Conan: Top succubus, crazy CP

Chapter 986 Destroy you on behalf of the moon

"Dingling bell~Dingling bell~"

The school bell rang crisply, like the horn of liberation.

On the podium, the teacher was still giving his final instructions and knocked hard on the blackboard:

"Everyone, be quiet! Sit tight! Don't forget that the day after tomorrow is a crucial mock exam! Stay home and study diligently for the weekend, don't go out and play around! Your grades will be counted towards your final assessment, so take it seriously!"

There was a sudden wailing in the audience, and the atmosphere was gloomy.

"No way—again?"

"My weekend gaming time..."

"It's over, I still have three chapters of math to read!"

Only Hanyu Kusunoki slowly closed the textbook that had hardly been opened and was brand new enough to be given as a gift, and stuffed it into his schoolbag. His face was full of calmness, which was out of tune with the bleak atmosphere around him.

The confidence of a top student is so plain and boring.

After packing their schoolbags, the four of them walked out of the classroom side by side.

Yuanzi was still sighing, his face wrinkled up like a cabbage wilted by frost:

"Ahhh! Another exam! Why do such an inhumane thing as exams exist in the world? The lives of poor students are lives too! When will the Education Bureau come up with a policy to protect us vulnerable groups?"

Although Hanyu Kusunoki provided "cheating tools" such as memory bread and translation konjac.

But for Sonoko, the fundamental problem was not whether she could remember the questions or not, but that she would instinctively feel sleepy, dizzy, drowsy, and want to sleep when she saw those questions - this was a physiological rejection that came from the depths of her soul.

Apart from posture, knowledge does not enter the brain!

The brain's firewall directly bounces the knowledge away.

Hongye beside her elegantly lifted her long hair, with her usual, slightly proud smile on her lips:

"Oh my! It seems that the distinguished eldest daughter of the Suzuki chaebol finds even a few exams so difficult to handle? That's quite surprising! Do you want me to recommend some excellent tutors for you?"

As the eldest daughter of a true traditional aristocratic family, Hongye has received the most advanced and rigorous elite education since childhood. Academic performance is just basic operation for her and there is no pressure at all.

Yuanzi was instantly furious at her accurate and accurate statement:

"Hey! Hongye, stop being so proud. What's so great about exams? I just don't want to study. I have plenty of IQ! As long as I work hard and use my dormant brain cells a little, I can get first place in the grade in a matter of minutes! I'll show you what a true genius is!"

An inexplicable fighting spirit burned fiercely in Yuanzi's heart.

She seemed to have already seen herself at the top of the list and Hongye kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

Confidence is a good thing.

But overconfidence is often called...an illusion.

She suddenly grabbed Xiaolan's arm and declared with great confidence:

"Xiao Lan, tomorrow, tomorrow we will go to Nan's villa to review. Close retreat! Sprint! I don't believe it! This mock exam, I will definitely make all those who look down on me look at me with new eyes!"

"I want to let them know what it means not to bully poor girls!"

Xiaolan looked at her best friend who was suddenly energized and looked like she was going to work hard in the next second. She felt a little amused, but she nodded gently and gave her unconditional support.

"Okay, Sonoko, let's review together."

Hanyu Kusunoki looked at the high-spirited Sonoko from the side and smiled without saying a word.

Yeah, very spirited.

I just don’t know how long this enthusiasm can last.

I hope to arrive at the villa tomorrow and face a mountain of review materials and drowsy formulas.

Miss Sonoko can still maintain this "ambition" instead of starting to watch variety shows with snacks in her arms after three minutes.

The four of them were chatting and laughing, mainly Sonoko and Momiji engaging in their daily "Tokyo lady vs. Kyoto lady" bickering. Xiaolan was responsible for mediating, while Hanyu Kusunoki was responsible for watching the show as they walked towards the school gate.

The setting sun made their shadows very long.

……

The next day, January 6th, Sunday.

The winter vacation is approaching, and the air is filled with a kind of restlessness and anticipation unique to the time before the vacation.

Early in the morning, a clear, yet clearly humiliating, voice rang out from the living room:

"I, I am Sailor Moon of love and justice, Haibara Ai! I will represent the moon and destroy you!"

Our little Ai was forced to work again and transformed into a magical girl.

But this time it is no longer the puffy princess dress from yesterday, but a classic blue and white sailor suit.

Short skirts, bow ties, and over-the-knee socks are all available.

He still held the sealing staff in his hand.

Opposite her, Yingying was lying on the ground with her limbs spread out very professionally, her little head tilted, a little pink tongue sticking out, and her big black eyes trying to roll upwards, pretending to be defeated and dying.

"Bu-ee? Ah! Bu-..." (I'm dead~)

"Cut! It's perfect, full of emotion, perfect moves, one take!"

Hanyu Kusunoki held up his phone and called for a stop with satisfaction, his face filled with the joy of a director seeing a perfect shot.

When she heard the word "cut", Yingying, who was "dying" just now, immediately jumped up and happily jumped onto Hanyu Nan's shoulder. She rubbed her little head against his cheek affectionately, and they enjoyed the "performance" together. Her big black eyes were full of anticipation of "Praise me quickly, praise me quickly".

Obviously, this little guy is also a drama queen.

Only our little actor, His Highness Ai, was still stiffly maintaining the posture of holding the magic wand high and pointing one finger at the moon. His little face was flushed red, especially after hearing Hanyu Kusunoki's "cut", his sense of shame reached its peak.

I scratched the carpet with my toes awkwardly, wishing I could dig out a three-bedroom apartment.

This line... is so shameful!

A hundred times more shameful than yesterday's transformation spell!

And all this is "thanks" to last night.

After school last night, Sonoko, Xiaolan and Momiji rushed to the villa and inhumanely "watched", "fed" and "played" with the newly-minted magical girl.

Being held in the arms of three girls who were obviously younger than me but whom I had to call "sisters" took turns rubbing, changing my clothes, and taking pictures...

Xiao Ai felt like she had overdrawn her social budget for the entire year and her soul was almost hollowed out.

However, as "mental damages" and "portrait rights fees", Hanyu Kusunoki generously agreed to buy her two latest models of luxury bags that she had been eyeing for a long time but had not been willing to buy.

But the price is - to cooperate with him to shoot a "designated plot".

So, between the bag I love and my dignity...

The tsundere loli finally gritted her teeth and agreed despite the humiliation, considering it as a sacrifice for scientific research funding.

This is why there was this epic drama this morning of "Sailor Moon Ai-chan vs. the evil Squirmmon".

"Here, keep the card and use it as you like."

Hanyu Kusunoki handed a black card to Ai in a very good mood.

Two bags in exchange for a precious black history that can be kept for a lifetime?

This deal is such a steal! Huge profit!

Xiao Ai snatched the card and quickly stuffed it into her small pocket. The blush on her face had not completely faded yet. She snorted and turned her head away, trying to express her dissatisfaction and shame with the back of her head.

At this time.

Mingmei came out of the kitchen carrying a carefully prepared breakfast and looked at the strange combination in the living room——

A god holding a cell phone triumphantly, a boy carrying Eevee on his shoulders, and a magical girl sister wearing a sailor uniform, with a red face and puffed up expression.

She smiled gently and said, "Master Hanyu, Xiao Ai, stop playing and come have breakfast. Jun Hui, breakfast is ready."

"Okay, here I come~"

Hanyu Kusunoki responded cheerfully.

"Jun Hui, come and have breakfast."

"Yes, Lord Kami."

Shimabukuro Kimie's voice came from the side hall, as respectful as ever.