Zongman: Starting as a Prop Master

"No, no..."

At the same time, Ichinosuke and Suzuki Sonoko simultaneously acted as if nothing had happened, and waved their four little hands repeatedly, leaving a series of afterimages.

盯，

The wise eyes that seemed to be able to see through 4.9 human eyes made Ichinosuke and Suzuki Sonoko tremble with fear.

For a long time,

"is it?"

Huiyuan Ai nodded calmly and said lightly:

"It seems that I am overthinking it."

"call!"

Seeing that she had successfully passed the test, Suzuki Sonoko breathed a long sigh of relief, patted her flat chest with her small hands, and her eyes were full of relief.

"Forehead…"

This silly look left Ichinosuke speechless. He had a million complaints and didn't know which one to start with.

With their poor acting skills just now, there's no way they could fool Ai.

The reason why Xiaoai behaved like this was simply because she didn't want to delve into it further.

Perhaps only Suzuki Sonoko believed the poor acting of the three.

"Forget it, forget it. Having such a silly and innocent girl around at least makes me look not so stupid. Well, that's good."

After comforting himself, Ichinosuke lightly turned the page on his "cheating" incident.

Neither the real owner nor the victim cares. As a vested interest holder, why should I, instead of secretly smiling, pretend to sigh with a sad face?

Moreover, judging from Xiao Ai's attitude, she acquiesced.

Ok,

The day of the Japanese yen is coming soon.

Chapter 195: Embracing Left and Right

"Hey!"

With a sigh, Ichinosuke threw the beautiful scenes in his mind out of his mind.

The current difficulties have not yet passed.

As we all know, the world of Crayon Shin-chan is a world full of monsters, demons, gods and devils.

What a coincidence, Ichinosuke saw this episode when he was watching "Crayon Shin-chan" in his previous life.

It was also a night of childcare in the dormitory. When Shin-chan and his friends got up to go to the bathroom, they suddenly saw a staircase leading to the second floor in the corridor.

Also, the number of steps you count will be different each time you go up or down the stairs.

The next day, when they told this to Mr. Yoshinaga, he said there was no second floor in the school.

On the third day, they went to the corridor again and found that there were indeed no stairs.

Thinking hard.

"Gudu!"

Thinking about having to stay overnight in such a horrible kindergarten, Ichinosuke's heart started beating wildly.

There was no way. As a macho man who had to quietly pull his feet back into the quilt when he slept in his previous life, he was not afraid of gods or demons, but he was only afraid of that kind of thing.

In this life, I am even more afraid.

In his previous life, he was not sure whether that thing existed in the world, but in this life, he was sure that it did exist.

The thought of sleeping in such an environment for a night made Ichinosuke feel his scalp tingling and he felt unwell all over.

However, no matter how he struggled, Yoshinaga Midori followed the original plan and called the parents of each child one by one to let them prepare in advance.

Red wine, flowers and lyrical music, enjoy the beautiful world for two.

Ichinosuke was preoccupied with things, but those kids who didn't understand what was going on were having a lot of fun. Even Suzuki Sonoko was showing her demeanor as a big sister, and was doing well among the little kids.

Time passes by bit by bit, the sun sets,

Finally, it was night.

As his mind became more and more uneasy, Ichinosuke didn't even have the idea of ​​asking Haibara Ai to take a bath with him. Well, even though the teacher wouldn't agree.

I washed up quickly, with no desire to take a bath.

"Xiao Ai, here, here."

Early in the morning, Ichinosuke spread out the quilt and made a bed on the floor away from the corridor.

Occupying half of the space, Ichinosuke patted the remaining space beside him and called out to Haibara.

"Ok!"

Ignoring the strange looks from the children around her, Haibara Ai walked straight to Ichinosuke and lay down where he had left her.

Her head naturally rested on his arm.

She closed her beautiful eyes, blocking out the noisy discussions around her.

The kids were fine and didn’t worry too much.

My Lord, it is different.

"Damn it, even a child can be so courageous. That Shiban guy is so hesitant and doesn't have the responsibility that a man should have."

I clenched my fists and silently shed tears of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Compared to Xiaoyi, the shameless and courageous kid, Mr. Slate is as pure as a child.

Although, this makes Yoshinaga Midori feel a little cute, but also a little angry at her for not fighting back.

Out of duty as a teacher, with absolutely no ill intention to separate the two, Yoshinaga Midori came up to the two of them.

"Xiaoyi, Xiaoai, isn't it too crowded to sleep under one quilt? Do you want the teacher to help you get another quilt?"

The quilts that the kindergarten prepares for students are the kind used for small beds.

It's more than enough space for one child to sleep, but it's a bit crowded for two.

Children in particular have the habit of kicking off their quilts. If they catch a cold accidentally, they will have a bad cold.

It is for this reason, and out of kindness, that Yoshinaga Midori said this.

But Mr. Yoshinaga's concerns are no longer within the scope of Ichinosuke's worries.

What a joke, how could he let Haibara Ai leave his quilt while sleeping in such a haunted place.

"Teacher, no need. Ai sleeps with me."

As he spoke, Ichinosuke hugged Haibara Ai with one hand and pulled the corner of the quilt with the other.

One circle to the left, one circle to the right.

He wrapped the quilt again and again until the two of them were wrapped tightly in the quilt, and then he stopped.

The feeling of being wrapped tightly in a quilt seems to give people a strong sense of security in their genes.

Especially after putting your hands and feet back into the quilt, the safety index is greatly increased.

The quilt is like a seal that can block all harm.

"All right!"

Seeing that Ichinosuke did not give in, he pulled Haibara Ai and wrapped her up like a caterpillar, with only her two heads showing.

It seems like it will last forever and never get up.

Yoshinaga Midori had no choice but to give up and turned around to greet the other children.

Just as Yoshinaga Midori left, a lively figure jumped to Ichinosuke's side holding a quilt.

"Qiang Qiang!"

"Then this is my place."

To the right of Ichinosuke's bed on the floor, Suzuki Sonoko excitedly put down her quilt.

Suzuki Sonoko looked enviously at Haibara Ai who was nestled in Ichinosuke's arms and resting her head on his left arm. She was not thick-skinned enough to get into bed with someone else in public.

As a second choice, being close to Ichinosuke would be the best option.

While Suzuki Sonoko was busy, others were also busy.

"There is indeed something wrong with these three guys."

Not far away, Conan spread out his bedding and smoothed it out.

During the whole process, his gaze vaguely fell on Ichinosuke, Haibara Ai and Suzuki Sonoko.

He has been observing these three people for some time today.

Unfortunately, we spent too little time together and had little communication, so I didn't get much information.

"Conan, Conan, let's just sleep next to you, okay?"

One on the left and one on the right, the duo of gay friends, Kojima Genta and Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko, stepped forward and placed their quilts next to Conan.

"Haha, as long as you are happy."

Conan glanced at Haibara Ai and Haibara Ai who were surrounding Ichinosuke not far away, and then looked at the two or two people around him. If he said he was not envious, he would not believe it himself.

"Haibara-san, can I sleep next to you?"

Ai Haibara closed her eyes and looked cool, in fact she was too embarrassed to see everyone's reactions. Suddenly she heard a soft, childish female voice coming from her left, like the cry of a deer.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Ayumi Yoshida standing timidly beside him, holding a quilt.

There was a hint of uneasiness and a little determination on the young face.

It was obvious that he had made up his mind, but when the time came, he felt a little nervous, afraid of being rejected.

Looking at Ayumi, Haibara Ai's eyes softened.