Only then did Guekawa Shun look at Suzuki Shi Huang and greet him openly, "Hello uncle."

Suzuki Shin-ying, "You are here just right, take Yuanzi to play."

Shiro Suzuki didn't want to let her daughter get in touch with these things too early. They have been willing to let her live a free and happy life for so many years.

They can still support the sky for her now, be happy for another two years, and it will not be too late to appear in the business world after college.

Shangkawa Shun nodded to the other two, saying hello, and then went to find Xiaolan with Yuanzi.

"That's...?" As the two left, Nakata Ichiyama looked at their backs with some confusion. He didn't remember which heirs looked like this.

"Soonko's boyfriend." Suzuki Shiro smiled and did not intend to introduce in detail.

Seeing that the other party didn't want to say much, Kazuyama Nakata quickly skipped the topic, but Kazuto Nakata looked at Yuanzi's back and thought.

As soon as he left the adult's sight, Yuanzi relaxed, "Fortunately you are here, I really want to leave!"

"Then you don't have to wait for me to leave, it's okay."

Anyway, all impolite behaviors can be attributed to young age and ignorant. Moreover, with the size of Suzuki Consortium, it should be that others are cursing for it.

In the moment, Shangchuan saw that the coat on her shoulder was about to slide down, so he stood up to help her put it on again. He lowered his head and saw the ravines gathering in the dress. He blushed, he buttoned her coat, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

Although Kurakawa Shun acted as if nothing had happened, blushing was really easy to find out.

"Hey, why are you blushing with your face?" Yuanzi put down her coat, tilted her head to look at him, and asked knowingly.

"The air conditioner is a little hot..." Kurakawa Shin took her hand and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

Yuanzi laughed secretly. A Shun like this is so cute!

Unfortunately, in such a large banquet, you should pay attention to your image, otherwise she would kiss her...

Yuanzi remembered the long kiss at Hakodate's watchtower, and her face turned red as soon as she brushed it.

What Conan saw was these two people walking over holding hands, with a strange blush on his face.

Conan:(˙-˙)

Why did you just feel full even though you didn’t eat anything?

"Hi, kids~"

Yuanzi greeted these children.

"Sister Yuanzi, is that badge..."

Mitsuhiko, who saw Mitsuhiko, suddenly saw the badge on her dress. This badge was half blocked by Katsukawa Shun's coat, but this unique look was recognized at once.

"This is the game experience badge, given by the organizer."

The Suzuki Consortium sponsored this, so she also received an experience place.

"We want to play too..."

Azumi looked at the children who were queuing up to receive badges, either rich or noble, and born with a privileged class.

Ordinary children like them are already very lucky to be invited to attend this dinner and are not likely to be qualified for participation.

Everyone also looked at the children who were queuing up to get things there. Among them were the grandson of the deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department, the grandson of the political tycoon, the grandson of the financial tycoon, and the second and third generations of Japan. All of them were here.

"It's simply a condensed version of the Japanese hereditary system..."

Haibara looked at these second- and third generations indifferently, as if she had seen the future of Japan.

"With this hereditary system, the wrong history of mankind will continue to repeat itself... The son of a politician will become a politician, and the son of a bank president will become a bank president. No matter how long this continues, Japan will not change..."

Haibara's sharp words attracted all the sights of the people around him. The children did not understand, but the adults who understood looked different.

How ironic, even a child can see the future of Japan so clearly... But who will change it?

In order to maintain its own class, the ruling class cannot change, but the lower class seeking change has blocked all the ways, so it can only continue like this, maintaining a deformed social order until one day it can no longer be maintained...

Kogoro Mouri drank the wine in his glass in one sip and sighed in his heart.

The reason why Japan has so many murders is in some way caused by this system. Those who seek change cannot see hope, and the only way to end is death.

If you can see hope, who would choose the extreme path of death?

Yuanzi was a little stunned. She was also one of the people Haibara mentioned. However, for her now, she could not fully understand the deeper meaning of this.

Mitsukawa reached out and touched Haihara's head. Although Haihara's words were sharp, they were completely true.

This hereditary system in Japan greatly restricts the vitality of society. However, for Japan, he is an outsider himself, and these have nothing to do with him...

"Talk in such a mature tone!" Conan warned in a low voice. Haibara is too prominent. Don't think that you can be so unscrupulous after cutting your hair and changing your hairstyle.

These police guys are still here!

Haibara glanced at him and ignored him.

Here, everyone who should know her identity knows, and no one who shouldn't know will.

Too lazy to pretend.

"I remember what happened to the news last night. It seems that Haibara has all been recorded." Amuro smiled and smoothed out the situation. Haibara barely gave him face to see that Kamikawa Shun was willing to give him face and nodded.

"Tsk, this is probably the jealousy of the inferior." Several children next to him also heard Haibara's words, with a look of contempt and disdain.

"A man determines his life at birth, and beautiful clothes only choose the one who wears him."

"The person who was not selected can only stand by and watch drool."

"Have you guys really been invited?"

The few children said one by one, even though they were still children, they had already brought them with them, the disgusting arrogance and market-making.

"It's really a feather flock of birds of birds of birds of birds of people, and people are divided into groups..."

Uchikawa suddenly walked to Amuto and tsk twice.

"If Japan's future is like this, what would you think?"

He didn't educate these second generations. When they entered the game, they would know what lessons were. He was too lazy to talk to these meaningless people.

Toru Amuro didn't say anything. His duty was to defend this country. On this, personal selfishness was very trivial.

These people may become Japan's future, but a country has never lacked people as enthusiastic as him.
Chapter completed!