Detectives of Detective World

Dongdu Gymnasium.

At this moment, the gymnasium was buzzing with people, with countless students shouting and cheering to support their school or the players they supported.

On the field, facing the enemy's ferocious attack that seemed to tear through the Huashan Mountain, Hattori Heiji retreated to the left to avoid the attack as if he had foreseen it.

Seeing the enemy in front of him with a wide gap, Hattori Heiji looked at the panic expression under the opponent's protective face, and a cruel smile full of fighting intent appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He even had time to slightly adjust his posture to better exert force, and in the next moment, the wooden sword slashed across the enemy's abdomen from bottom to top.

This reverse slash was so powerful that it directly knocked the enemy on the opposite side to the ground.

"Red side, Kaifang High School, Hattori Heiji wins!"

Following the referee's announcement, cheers resounded throughout the hall.

"Great, Hattori-kun will advance to the semi-finals if he wins this game!" Xiaolan smiled and looked at Toyama and Ye Dao.

"That's right!" Kazuya nodded happily: "Yesterday's team semi-final, only Heiji won, so the game was lost..."

My appearance also caused the heavily armed woman next to her to stumble, and the killer move that her subordinates were preparing to launch was instantly concealed.

"Xianyi!"

Ayako thought for a moment and said, "Go and ask if there are any other bathrooms."

But the two people's eyes haven't focused on each other yet. Even if I want to run, I'll run away.

Dalan nodded, found the staff maintaining order at the side, and asked if there was no other bathroom for me.

Do you feel that there is nothing wrong with your ruling? ? "

However, it was exactly the same as what was supposed to happen. There was a corpse of a kendo referee with his throat cut under the road.

"You can't even do that," Conan said with a smile.

Shidou Batsuya nodded with a serious face, but Homura Niansi did not respond, but looked at Hattori beside him: "Nian Zhongren, I really appreciate him..."

"Don't do that, uncle." Hattori quickly helped me up: "That's what you should do."

"Thanks."

In the past, I would naturally go to Kyoto Senshin Junior High School to find this contestant to verify, but now what I want to do is not to take revenge, but to figure out how to get me to wear protective gear from Kyoto Senshin Junior High School. Got fooled.

Even if he is too far away, his performance is poor, and the competition can only be evaluated based on paper.

"Um?"

"Hey, uncle, who is he?"

Two years later, your son made a gesture that he had made out of restraint, and was judged to be invalid. Finally, he could not bear the shame and committed suicide!

He said you are worthy of being a referee. Is there no misunderstanding?

Fancun Niansi bowed again to express his gratitude, but this time it was for my son, but for myself.

And just when I was caught off guard by the unexpected situation, the young girl next to me had not yet rushed behind the coach who was leaning against the wall.

"This girl is holding an amulet."

"You also want to go to the bathroom after this." Dalan said in a bad way.

"Who is that guy?" Ayako asked curiously.

In the original trajectory, Qiaheiji failed to grasp the bad luck that time, which caused the original confession plan to end hastily.

"You guys should go eat something and take a rest first." Ayako suggested with a smile upon hearing this.

Hattori excused himself to make a phone call and left the Toto Gymnasium hall.

Before thanking him for sure, he chose to accept the other party's thanks. He didn't mean to favor the Kansai people!

"He is worthy of being a referee!"

The competition had just begun. One of the swordsmen was the first to draw his sword, but his opponent fell unconscious without any reaction at all.

I never expected that just the moment I was about to get started, my son's senior approached him because of the same problem.

That guy favors Kansai people, you have to sue him! "

When Focun Niansi heard that the two of them were looking for excuses, she breathed a sigh of relief and said simply: "I hope he will always maintain a fair judgment, but you will let him go..." "

At that moment, a guy wearing protective gear who looked like a competitor walked over.

"The semi-finals and finals end at two o'clock in the morning before the lunch break..." Xiaolan and Ye Wenyan looked at the time on their phones and were surprised: "It's not as long as two hours!"

"It looks like there will be a way to retreat soon."

Zia watched the other person go to the bathroom first, wash his hands and make a phone call before going out. Then he took out a pack of stomach medicine from the bag and started taking it.

Shidou Baku explained: "Before I scored a point, I took out the amulet from outside my clothes.

However, when the eight of them arrived at the bathroom at the north gate, they found an acquaintance walking out of the women's bathroom.

"Yes, Yuanshan will be defeated by this sword next time." Zia and Ye agreed worriedly.

"We can't be happy too early..." Yuan Shan and Ye Wenyan said: "If we don't meet that guy..."

"You guys should go and eat too." Ayako smiled and said, "Conan-kun, don't you want to eat anything?"

Before telling Ayako that he was fine and going out to make a phone call, Hattori left the club first and then went to the north gate of the gymnasium to prepare for the upcoming murder.

"yes..."

"It's because I'm worried and I don't have any confidence in Mr. Yuanshan."

Naturally, we have to settle the score with him! "

Hattori, playing the girl, looked at the woman behind him fiercely and said, "You have to report him to Sai Fang!"

Within a few minutes of Hattori's delay in leaving the scene, he had solved the case and prevented the tragedy from happening.

Why is he wearing Kyoto Izumi's protective gear outside? "

"There are too few people in the bathroom." Dalan said with shame as she looked at the long queue behind her.

In the bathroom corridor, there was no blind old man sitting quietly outside, almost seeming to have any sense of presence.

"Hey, hey, calm down!"

"It's broken, let them go slowly." Hattori said with a smile: "Then you go out to eat."

Hattori asked: "He said, is what I said true? Yesterday, this guy was really holding the amulet, but he was making a gesture of failure!"

The bad luck of defeating a weak enemy is gone, but you still have to grasp it.

Then when I was about to put it back, I was so excited that I said something like "Thank God".

At this point, everything can no longer be undone.

Before I had time to react, the older girl asked with a suspicious look on her face: "Why is he wearing the protective gear from Kyoto Izumi Junior High School?"

Seeing Hattori, Ayako walked over to greet him slowly: "Why is he outside?"

The eight people nodded after hearing this and walked towards the bathroom.

"This is not one sword, but seven swords." Hattori looked at the swordsman standing above him and said: "The opponent's seven-stage thrust was too slow, so he thought it was one sword."

That sentence made the woman on the protective gear sweat, because I was simply a fake, not a student of Kyoto Senshin Junior High School.

"Do you even need to think about this!?"

So the restroom was full and there was a long queue of people.

My plan was completely disrupted by the girl behind me, but when I looked at her, I felt less angry than happy and moved.

When the eight of them went to the restroom, they found that because the game was already over, very few spectators in the stadium had the same thoughts as you.

Baziyayan smiled before seeing the opponent: "I'm sure he plans to practice over there after the game. Forget it, he will take care of the lawn..."

The girl played by Hattori said gently: "In the team competition he ruled yesterday, this guy from Kyoto Izumi Junior High School obviously made a gesture of failure, why did he rule me valid!

"Something's wrong." Dalan nodded understandingly: "Go slowly."

"That's Souji Okita of Izumi High School, right?" Karasawa pointed to the two people playing in the other venue.

"Hey, that guy is from Kyoto Izumi, right?"

After hearing the girl's words, Shido Baku was stunned for a moment, while the woman wearing protective gear next to him stared at Shido Baku with a simple and resentful expression, intending to see how the other party would explain.

Ayako on the side watched Hattori leave before hearing Kazuha's worry. She smiled and said a few words of comfort: "By the way, when was the last game?"

Not long before I finished all that, I saw a middle-aged woman wearing a navy suit jacket, gray trousers, and a red tie walking over with a shoulder bag.

"At that time, there are probably very few people in the restrooms in the distance."

After hearing Hattori's words, Shidou Batsuya quickly stretched out his hands and pressed forward: "Is there no misunderstanding between you two?

"What is this?" Hattori pretended to be a girl, urging her: "I'll give you an explanation!"

Before hearing the girl's words, Shidao Baku also looked at the face on the protective gear, and immediately said in shock: "He, he is... Homura Niansi, right?

My name is Shidou Bakuya, and I am one of the referees in that kendo competition. I am also the victim in this case and Hattori’s rescue target.

"you will."

That thought flashed through the woman's mind, and on the other side, Shidao Baku heard the girl's words and waved his hands quickly: "He misunderstood, and it was not you who was protecting me."

"It's so bad!" Ayako covered her mouth and said in surprise: "You only saw me strike out with a sword, and then my opponent fell down."

"There are too few people outside the gym. You asked the staff and came over there." Dalan explained.

But there was still an excuse to wait for Homuranen to think of something bad, and Hattori on the side really hadn’t found a bad excuse for me yet, “Uncle Homura will wear the protective gear from Kyoto Izumi Junior High School, so of course it’s the same purpose as you!

Having said that, Homura Niansi bowed deeply towards Hattori and said, "Thank you for hugging your son. I am lucky to not have a friend like him!"

Even entering the venue was carried out on a stretcher by the staff.

Generally speaking, it is impossible to win, but in abnormal situations, it is possible to win.

The fat staff member thought for a while and said with a smile: "Ah, by the way, the north entrance is far away, so there should be a lot of people there."

.......

It was that time, but it was bad.

"A student from Kyoto Senshin Junior High School?"

The junior Homura committed suicide because of his sentence. If he protected the Kansai people, he would not be the murderer of the junior!

"Is that so..."

When Bazi Yayan heard that, he looked at Facun Niansi and said with guilt and apology: "You also know about his son, I'm really sorry...

"Let's go together." Ayako said with a smile.

"Um!"

You think he is a fair referee, but you never thought that he turned a blind eye to the low-ranking guy in Kyoto Izumi, and even encouraged me with a smile!

"It's really weak."

"But today is an individual competition, so there will be no problem!" Xiaolan cheered with a smile.

I took the lead in arriving at the bathroom at the north entrance, stepped outside, took out the disguise mask and prepared sportswear from the shoulder bag I carried with me, and dressed up like a student.

Although the truth has yet to be verified, the coincidence of the timing and the revelation of the truth did not stop my cerebellum from calming down.

"You misunderstood..."

After all, Toyama Heiji's faith is full of buffs, and luck is also on my side.

I subconsciously took two steps forward, and the young girl who seemed to be my son's predecessor didn't seem to see my face from the mask before approaching me.

Before hearing the name, the young man played by Hattori pondered for a moment and then suddenly said: "Could he be the father of Homura junior?"

Before watching the opponent's game up close, Hattori felt that the opponent was inferior to Toyama Heiji in terms of combat ability.

Because I was vague in my mind, if it must have been the other person, I would have killed the other person because of that misunderstanding.

"You just answered a phone call, and you walked over there without realizing it. You came over to the bathroom on the way." Hattori said with a smile: "You were planning to call them to meet them, but you didn't expect that... I bumped into them by chance.”

The girl pretended by Hattori showed a suspicious expression, and then turned to look at the woman next to her who was wearing Kyoto Izumi's low-end kendo protective gear.

But the rules of the game are not like that. You swear that you have not made any unjust decisions. "

After hearing what the other party said, Dalan conveyed the other party's words before thanking him, and walked towards the bathroom at the north gate with Ayako.

"Why is he dressed like that?" Shidao Baku asked innocently as he looked at Homura thinking about it.

In the arena, Toyama Heiji, who had no knowledge of anything, put on his protective cover and looked at Okita Souji on the other side of the arena. He secretly vowed to defeat the opponent and win the championship to carry out his confession plan!

"You believe it!"

As for now, Zia decided to seize that bad luck for me.

Could it be said that the son is dead in heaven?

Just as the woman wearing protective gear gradually approached, a young girl with a short haircut opened the door and walked out of the bathroom aggressively.

"Sorry, you have to go with your classmates." Xiaolan and Ye smiled apologetically: "They can only go together."

You also reminded me that I had to cry when I competed. "

"Why not!"

He was happy that his son was not such a bad senior, and at the same time, he was glad that the other party had solved the misunderstanding that gave him murderous intentions before he took action.

"His bastard!"

ten minutes later.

"Fancun?"

Seeing Hattori, Ayako walked over to greet him slowly: "Why is he outside?"

The eight people nodded after hearing this and walked towards the bathroom.

"This is not one sword, but seven swords." Hattori looked at the swordsman standing above him and said: "The opponent's seven-stage thrust was too slow, so he thought it was one sword."

That sentence made the woman on the protective gear sweat, because I was simply a fake, not a student of Kyoto Senshin Junior High School.

"Do you even need to think about this!?"

So the restroom was full and there was a long queue of people.

My plan was completely disrupted by the girl behind me, but when I looked at her, I felt less angry than happy and moved.

When the eight of them went to the restroom, they found that because the game was already over, very few spectators in the stadium had the same thoughts as you.

Baziyayan smiled before seeing the opponent: "I'm sure he plans to practice over there after the game. Forget it, he will take care of the lawn..."

The girl played by Hattori said gently: "In the team competition he ruled yesterday, this guy from Kyoto Izumi Junior High School obviously made a gesture of failure, why did he rule me valid!

"Something's wrong." Dalan nodded understandingly: "Go slowly."

"That's Souji Okita of Izumi High School, right?" Karasawa pointed to the two people playing in the other venue.

"Hey, that guy is from Kyoto Izumi, right?"

After hearing the girl's words, Shido Baku was stunned for a moment, while the woman wearing protective gear next to him stared at Shido Baku with a simple and resentful expression, intending to see how the other party would explain.

Ayako on the side watched Hattori leave before hearing Kazuha's worry. She smiled and said a few words of comfort: "By the way, when was the last game?"

Not long before I finished all that, I saw a middle-aged woman wearing a navy suit jacket, gray trousers, and a red tie walking over with a shoulder bag.

"At that time, there are probably very few people in the restrooms in the distance."

After hearing Hattori's words, Shidou Batsuya quickly stretched out his hands and pressed forward: "Is there no misunderstanding between you two?

"What is this?" Hattori pretended to be a girl, urging her: "I'll give you an explanation!"

Before hearing the girl's words, Shidao Baku also looked at the face on the protective gear, and immediately said in shock: "He, he is... Homura Niansi, right?

My name is Shidou Bakuya, and I am one of the referees in that kendo competition. I am also the victim in this case and Hattori’s rescue target.

"you will."

That thought flashed through the woman's mind, and on the other side, Shidao Baku heard the girl's words and waved his hands quickly: "He misunderstood, and it was not you who was protecting me."

"It's so bad!" Ayako covered her mouth and said in surprise: "You only saw me strike out with a sword, and then my opponent fell down."

"There are too few people outside the gym. You asked the staff and came over there." Dalan explained.

But there was still an excuse to wait for Homuranen to think of something bad, and Hattori on the side really hadn’t found a bad excuse for me yet, “Uncle Homura will wear the protective gear from Kyoto Izumi Junior High School, so of course it’s the same purpose as you!

Having said that, Homura Niansi bowed deeply towards Hattori and said, "Thank you for hugging your son. I am lucky to not have a friend like him!"

Even entering the venue was carried out on a stretcher by the staff.

Generally speaking, it is impossible to win, but in abnormal situations, it is possible to win.

The fat staff member thought for a while and said with a smile: "Ah, by the way, the north entrance is far away, so there should be a lot of people there."

.......

It was that time, but it was bad.

"A student from Kyoto Senshin Junior High School?"

The junior Homura committed suicide because of his sentence. If he protected the Kansai people, he would not be the murderer of the junior!

"Is that so..."

When Bazi Yayan heard that, he looked at Facun Niansi and said with guilt and apology: "You also know about his son, I'm really sorry...

"Let's go together." Ayako said with a smile.

"Um!"

You think he is a fair referee, but you never thought that he turned a blind eye to the low-ranking guy in Kyoto Izumi, and even encouraged me with a smile!

"It's really weak."

"But today is an individual competition, so there will be no problem!" Xiaolan cheered with a smile.

I took the lead in arriving at the bathroom at the north entrance, stepped outside, took out the disguise mask and prepared sportswear from the shoulder bag I carried with me, and dressed up like a student.

Although the truth has yet to be verified, the coincidence of the timing and the revelation of the truth did not stop my cerebellum from calming down.

"You misunderstood..."

After all, Toyama Heiji's faith is full of buffs, and luck is also on my side.

I subconsciously took two steps forward, and the young girl who seemed to be my son's predecessor didn't seem to see my face from the mask before approaching me.

Before hearing the name, the young man played by Hattori pondered for a moment and then suddenly said: "Could he be the father of Homura junior?"

Before watching the opponent's game up close, Hattori felt that the opponent was inferior to Toyama Heiji in terms of combat ability.

Because I was vague in my mind, if it must have been the other person, I would have killed the other person because of that misunderstanding.

"You just answered a phone call, and you walked over there without realizing it. You came over to the bathroom on the way." Hattori said with a smile: "You were planning to call them to meet them, but you didn't expect that... I bumped into them by chance.”

The girl pretended by Hattori showed a suspicious expression, and then turned to look at the woman next to her who was wearing Kyoto Izumi's low-end kendo protective gear.

But the rules of the game are not like that. You swear that you have not made any unjust decisions. "

After hearing what the other party said, Dalan conveyed the other party's words before thanking him, and walked towards the bathroom at the north gate with Ayako.

"Why is he dressed like that?" Shidao Baku asked innocently as he looked at Homura thinking about it.

In the arena, Toyama Heiji, who had no knowledge of anything, put on his protective cover and looked at Okita Souji on the other side of the arena. He secretly vowed to defeat the opponent and win the championship to carry out his confession plan!

"You believe it!"

As for now, Zia decided to seize that bad luck for me.

Could it be said that the son is dead in heaven?

Just as the woman wearing protective gear gradually approached, a young girl with a short haircut opened the door and walked out of the bathroom aggressively.

"Sorry, you have to go with your classmates." Xiaolan and Ye smiled apologetically: "They can only go together."

You also reminded me that I had to cry when I competed. "

"Why not!"

He was happy that his son was not such a bad senior, and at the same time, he was glad that the other party had solved the misunderstanding that gave him murderous intentions before he took action.

"His bastard!"

ten minutes later.

"Fancun?"

Seeing Hattori, Ayako walked over to greet him slowly: "Why is he outside?"

The eight people nodded after hearing this and walked towards the bathroom.

"This is not one sword, but seven swords." Hattori looked at the swordsman standing above him and said: "The opponent's seven-stage thrust was too slow, so he thought it was one sword."

That sentence made the woman on the protective gear sweat, because I was simply a fake, not a student of Kyoto Senshin Junior High School.

"Do you even need to think about this!?"

So the restroom was full and there was a long queue of people.

My plan was completely disrupted by the girl behind me, but when I looked at her, I felt less angry than happy and moved.

When the eight of them went to the restroom, they found that because the game was already over, very few spectators in the stadium had the same thoughts as you.

Baziyayan smiled before seeing the opponent: "I'm sure he plans to practice over there after the game. Forget it, he will take care of the lawn..."

The girl played by Hattori said gently: "In the team competition he ruled yesterday, this guy from Kyoto Izumi Junior High School obviously made a gesture of failure, why did he rule me valid!

"Something's wrong." Dalan nodded understandingly: "Go slowly."

"That's Souji Okita of Izumi High School, right?" Karasawa pointed to the two people playing in the other venue.

"Hey, that guy is from Kyoto Izumi, right?"

After hearing the girl's words, Shido Baku was stunned for a moment, while the woman wearing protective gear next to him stared at Shido Baku with a simple and resentful expression, intending to see how the other party would explain.

Ayako on the side watched Hattori leave before hearing Kazuha's worry. She smiled and said a few words of comfort: "By the way, when was the last game?"

Not long before I finished all that, I saw a middle-aged woman wearing a navy suit jacket, gray trousers, and a red tie walking over with a shoulder bag.

"At that time, there are probably very few people in the restrooms in the distance."

After hearing Hattori's words, Shidou Batsuya quickly stretched out his hands and pressed forward: "Is there no misunderstanding between you two?

"What is this?" Hattori pretended to be a girl, urging her: "I'll give you an explanation!"

Before hearing the girl's words, Shidao Baku also looked at the face on the protective gear, and immediately said in shock: "He, he is... Homura Niansi, right?

My name is Shidou Bakuya, and I am one of the referees in that kendo competition. I am also the victim in this case and Hattori’s rescue target.

"you will."

That thought flashed through the woman's mind, and on the other side, Shidao Baku heard the girl's words and waved his hands quickly: "He misunderstood, and it was not you who was protecting me."

"It's so bad!" Ayako covered her mouth and said in surprise: "You only saw me strike out with a sword, and then my opponent fell down."

"There are too few people outside the gym. You asked the staff and came over there." Dalan explained.

But there was still an excuse to wait for Homuranen to think of something bad, and Hattori on the side really hadn’t found a bad excuse for me yet, “Uncle Homura will wear the protective gear from Kyoto Izumi Junior High School, so of course it’s the same purpose as you!

Having said that, Homura Niansi bowed deeply towards Hattori and said, "Thank you for hugging your son. I am lucky to not have a friend like him!"

Even entering the venue was carried out on a stretcher by the staff.

Generally speaking, it is impossible to win, but in abnormal situations, it is possible to win.

The fat staff member thought for a while and said with a smile: "Ah, by the way, the north entrance is far away, so there should be a lot of people there."

.......

It was that time, but it was bad.

"A student from Kyoto Senshin Junior High School?"

The junior Homura committed suicide because of his sentence. If he protected the Kansai people, he would not be the murderer of the junior!

"Is that so..."

When Bazi Yayan heard that, he looked at Facun Niansi and said with guilt and apology: "You also know about his son, I'm really sorry...

"Let's go together." Ayako said with a smile.

"Um!"

You think he is a fair referee, but you never thought that he turned a blind eye to the low-ranking guy in Kyoto Izumi, and even encouraged me with a smile!

"It's really weak."

"But today is an individual competition, so there will be no problem!" Xiaolan cheered with a smile.

I took the lead in arriving at the bathroom at the north entrance, stepped outside, took out the disguise mask and prepared sportswear from the shoulder bag I carried with me, and dressed up like a student.

Although the truth has yet to be verified, the coincidence of the timing and the revelation of the truth did not stop my cerebellum from calming down.

"You misunderstood..."

After all, Toyama Heiji's faith is full of buffs, and luck is also on my side.

I subconsciously took two steps forward, and the young girl who seemed to be my son's predecessor didn't seem to see my face from the mask before approaching me.

Before hearing the name, the young man played by Hattori pondered for a moment and then suddenly said: "Could he be the father of Homura junior?"

Before watching the opponent's game up close, Hattori felt that the opponent was inferior to Toyama Heiji in terms of combat ability.

Because I was vague in my mind, if it must have been the other person, I would have killed the other person because of that misunderstanding.

"You just answered a phone call, and you walked over there without realizing it. You came over to the bathroom on the way." Hattori said with a smile: "You were planning to call them to meet them, but you didn't expect that... I bumped into them by chance.”

The girl pretended by Hattori showed a suspicious expression, and then turned to look at the woman next to her who was wearing Kyoto Izumi's low-end kendo protective gear.

But the rules of the game are not like that. You swear that you have not made any unjust decisions. "

After hearing what the other party said, Dalan conveyed the other party's words before thanking him, and walked towards the bathroom at the north gate with Ayako.

"Why is he dressed like that?" Shidao Baku asked innocently as he looked at Homura thinking about it.

In the arena, Toyama Heiji, who had no knowledge of anything, put on his protective cover and looked at Okita Souji on the other side of the arena. He secretly vowed to defeat the opponent and win the championship to carry out his confession plan!

"You believe it!"

As for now, Zia decided to seize that bad luck for me.

Could it be said that the son is dead in heaven?

Just as the woman wearing protective gear gradually approached, a young girl with a short haircut opened the door and walked out of the bathroom aggressively.

"Sorry, you have to go with your classmates." Xiaolan and Ye smiled apologetically: "They can only go together."

You also reminded me that I had to cry when I competed. "

"Why not!"

He was happy that his son was not such a bad senior, and at the same time, he was glad that the other party had solved the misunderstanding that gave him murderous intentions before he took action.

"His bastard!"

ten minutes later.

"Fancun?"

Seeing Hattori, Ayako walked over to greet him slowly: "Why is he outside?"

The eight people nodded after hearing this and walked towards the bathroom.

"This is not one sword, but seven swords." Hattori looked at the swordsman standing above him and said: "The opponent's seven-stage thrust was too slow, so he thought it was one sword."

That sentence made the woman on the protective gear sweat, because I was simply a fake, not a student of Kyoto Senshin Junior High School.

"Do you even need to think about this!?"

So the restroom was full and there was a long queue of people.

My plan was completely disrupted by the girl behind me, but when I looked at her, I felt less angry than happy and moved.

When the eight of them went to the restroom, they found that because the game was already over, very few spectators in the stadium had the same thoughts as you.

Baziyayan smiled before seeing the opponent: "I'm sure he plans to practice over there after the game. Forget it, he will take care of the lawn..."

The girl played by Hattori said gently: "In the team competition he ruled yesterday, this guy from Kyoto Izumi Junior High School obviously made a gesture of failure, why did he rule me valid!

"Something's wrong." Dalan nodded understandingly: "Go slowly."

"That's Souji Okita of Izumi High School, right?" Karasawa pointed to the two people playing in the other venue.

"Hey, that guy is from Kyoto Izumi, right?"

After hearing the girl's words, Shido Baku was stunned for a moment, while the woman wearing protective gear next to him stared at Shido Baku with a simple and resentful expression, intending to see how the other party would explain.

Ayako on the side watched Hattori leave before hearing Kazuha's worry. She smiled and said a few words of comfort: "By the way, when was the last game?"

Not long before I finished all that, I saw a middle-aged woman wearing a navy suit jacket, gray trousers, and a red tie walking over with a shoulder bag.

"At that time, there are probably very few people in the restrooms in the distance."

After hearing Hattori's words, Shidou Batsuya quickly stretched out his hands and pressed forward: "Is there no misunderstanding between you two?

"What is this?" Hattori pretended to be a girl, urging her: "I'll give you an explanation!"

Before hearing the girl's words, Shidao Baku also looked at the face on the protective gear, and immediately said in shock: "He, he is... Homura Niansi, right?

My name is Shidou Bakuya, and I am one of the referees in that kendo competition. I am also the victim in this case and Hattori’s rescue target.

"you will."

That thought flashed through the woman's mind, and on the other side, Shidao Baku heard the girl's words and waved his hands quickly: "He misunderstood, and it was not you who was protecting me."

"It's so bad!" Ayako covered her mouth and said in surprise: "You only saw me strike out with a sword, and then my opponent fell down."

"There are too few people outside the gym. You asked the staff and came over there." Dalan explained.

But there was still an excuse to wait for Homuranen to think of something bad, and Hattori on the side really hadn’t found a bad excuse for me yet, “Uncle Homura will wear the protective gear from Kyoto Izumi Junior High School, so of course it’s the same purpose as you!

Having said that, Homura Niansi bowed deeply towards Hattori and said, "Thank you for hugging your son. I am lucky to not have a friend like him!"

Even entering the venue was carried out on a stretcher by the staff.

Generally speaking, it is impossible to win, but in abnormal situations, it is possible to win.

The fat staff member thought for a while and said with a smile: "Ah, by the way, the north entrance is far away, so there should be a lot of people there."

.......

It was that time, but it was bad.

"A student from Kyoto Senshin Junior High School?"

The junior Homura committed suicide because of his sentence. If he protected the Kansai people, he would not be the murderer of the junior!

"Is that so..."

When Bazi Yayan heard that, he looked at Facun Niansi and said with guilt and apology: "You also know about his son, I'm really sorry...

"Let's go together." Ayako said with a smile.

"Um!"

You think he is a fair referee, but you never thought that he turned a blind eye to the low-ranking guy in Kyoto Izumi, and even encouraged me with a smile!

"It's really weak."

"But today is an individual competition, so there will be no problem!" Xiaolan cheered with a smile.

I took the lead in arriving at the bathroom at the north entrance, stepped outside, took out the disguise mask and prepared sportswear from the shoulder bag I carried with me, and dressed up like a student.

Although the truth has yet to be verified, the coincidence of the timing and the revelation of the truth did not stop my cerebellum from calming down.

"You misunderstood..."

After all, Toyama Heiji's faith is full of buffs, and luck is also on my side.

I subconsciously took two steps forward, and the young girl who seemed to be my son's predecessor didn't seem to see my face from the mask before approaching me.

Before hearing the name, the young man played by Hattori pondered for a moment and then suddenly said: "Could he be the father of Homura junior?"

Before watching the opponent's game up close, Hattori felt that the opponent was inferior to Toyama Heiji in terms of combat ability.

Because I was vague in my mind, if it must have been the other person, I would have killed the other person because of that misunderstanding.

"You just answered a phone call, and you walked over there without realizing it. You came over to the bathroom on the way." Hattori said with a smile: "You were planning to call them to meet them, but you didn't expect that... I bumped into them by chance.”

The girl pretended by Hattori showed a suspicious expression, and then turned to look at the woman next to her who was wearing Kyoto Izumi's low-end kendo protective gear.

But the rules of the game are not like that. You swear that you have not made any unjust decisions. "

After hearing what the other party said, Dalan conveyed the other party's words before thanking him, and walked towards the bathroom at the north gate with Ayako.

"Why is he dressed like that?" Shidao Baku asked innocently as he looked at Homura thinking about it.

In the arena, Toyama Heiji, who had no knowledge of anything, put on his protective cover and looked at Okita Souji on the other side of the arena. He secretly vowed to defeat the opponent and win the championship to carry out his confession plan!

"You believe it!"

As for now, Zia decided to seize that bad luck for me.

Could it be said that the son is dead in heaven?

Just as the woman wearing protective gear gradually approached, a young girl with a short haircut opened the door and walked out of the bathroom aggressively.

"Sorry, you have to go with your classmates." Xiaolan and Ye smiled apologetically: "They can only go together."

You also reminded me that I had to cry when I competed. "

"Why not!"

He was happy that his son was not such a bad senior, and at the same time, he was glad that the other party had solved the misunderstanding that gave him murderous intentions before he took action.

"His bastard!"

ten minutes later.

"Fancun?"

Seeing Hattori, Ayako walked over to greet him slowly: "Why is he outside?"

The eight people nodded after hearing this and walked towards the bathroom.

"This is not one sword, but seven swords." Hattori looked at the swordsman standing above him and said: "The opponent's seven-stage thrust was too slow, so he thought it was one sword."

That sentence made the woman on the protective gear sweat, because I was simply a fake, not a student of Kyoto Senshin Junior High School.

"Do you even need to think about this!?"

So the restroom was full and there was a long queue of people.

My plan was completely disrupted by the girl behind me, but when I looked at her, I felt less angry than happy and moved.

When the eight of them went to the restroom, they found that because the game was already over, very few spectators in the stadium had the same thoughts as you.

Baziyayan smiled before seeing the opponent: "I'm sure he plans to practice over there after the game. Forget it, he will take care of the lawn..."

The girl played by Hattori said gently: "In the team competition he ruled yesterday, this guy from Kyoto Izumi Junior High School obviously made a gesture of failure, why did he rule me valid!

"Something's wrong." Dalan nodded understandingly: "Go slowly."

"That's Souji Okita of Izumi High School, right?" Karasawa pointed to the two people playing in the other venue.

"Hey, that guy is from Kyoto Izumi, right?"

After hearing the girl's words, Shido Baku was stunned for a moment, while the woman wearing protective gear next to him stared at Shido Baku with a simple and resentful expression, intending to see how the other party would explain.

Ayako on the side watched Hattori leave before hearing Kazuha's worry. She smiled and said a few words of comfort: "By the way, when was the last game?"

Not long before I finished all that, I saw a middle-aged woman wearing a navy suit jacket, gray trousers, and a red tie walking over with a shoulder bag.

"At that time, there are probably very few people in the restrooms in the distance."

After hearing Hattori's words, Shidou Batsuya quickly stretched out his hands and pressed forward: "Is there no misunderstanding between you two?

"What is this?" Hattori pretended to be a girl, urging her: "I'll give you an explanation!"

Before hearing the girl's words, Shidao Baku also looked at the face on the protective gear, and immediately said in shock: "He, he is... Homura Niansi, right?

My name is Shidou Bakuya, and I am one of the referees in that kendo competition. I am also the victim in this case and Hattori’s rescue target.

"you will."

That thought flashed through the woman's mind, and on the other side, Shidao Baku heard the girl's words and waved his hands quickly: "He misunderstood, and it was not you who was protecting me."

"It's so bad!" Ayako covered her mouth and said in surprise: "You only saw me strike out with a sword, and then my opponent fell down."

"There are too few people outside the gym. You asked the staff and came over there." Dalan explained.

But there was still an excuse to wait for Homuranen to think of something bad, and Hattori on the side really hadn’t found a bad excuse for me yet, “Uncle Homura will wear the protective gear from Kyoto Izumi Junior High School, so of course it’s the same purpose as you!

Having said that, Homura Niansi bowed deeply towards Hattori and said, "Thank you for hugging your son. I am lucky to not have a friend like him!"

Even entering the venue was carried out on a stretcher by the staff.

Generally speaking, it is impossible to win, but in abnormal situations, it is possible to win.

The fat staff member thought for a while and said with a smile: "Ah, by the way, the north entrance is far away, so there should be a lot of people there."

.......

It was that time, but it was bad.

"A student from Kyoto Senshin Junior High School?"

The junior Homura committed suicide because of his sentence. If he protected the Kansai people, he would not be the murderer of the junior!

"Is that so..."

When Bazi Yayan heard that, he looked at Facun Niansi and said with guilt and apology: "You also know about his son, I'm really sorry...

"Let's go together." Ayako said with a smile.

"Um!"

You think he is a fair referee, but you never thought that he turned a blind eye to the low-ranking guy in Kyoto Izumi, and even encouraged me with a smile!

"It's really weak."

"But today is an individual competition, so there will be no problem!" Xiaolan cheered with a smile.

I took the lead in arriving at the bathroom at the north entrance, stepped outside, took out the disguise mask and prepared sportswear from the shoulder bag I carried with me, and dressed up like a student.

Although the truth has yet to be verified, the coincidence of the timing and the revelation of the truth did not stop my cerebellum from calming down.

"You misunderstood..."

After all, Toyama Heiji's faith is full of buffs, and luck is also on my side.

I subconsciously took two steps forward, and the young girl who seemed to be my son's predecessor didn't seem to see my face from the mask before approaching me.

Before hearing the name, the young man played by Hattori pondered for a moment and then suddenly said: "Could he be the father of Homura junior?"

Before watching the opponent's game up close, Hattori felt that the opponent was inferior to Toyama Heiji in terms of combat ability.

Because I was vague in my mind, if it must have been the other person, I would have killed the other person because of that misunderstanding.

"You just answered a phone call, and you walked over there without realizing it. You came over to the bathroom on the way." Hattori said with a smile: "You were planning to call them to meet them, but you didn't expect that... I bumped into them by chance.”

The girl pretended by Hattori showed a suspicious expression, and then turned to look at the woman next to her who was wearing Kyoto Izumi's low-end kendo protective gear.

But the rules of the game are not like that. You swear that you have not made any unjust decisions. "

After hearing what the other party said, Dalan conveyed the other party's words before thanking him, and walked towards the bathroom at the north gate with Ayako.

"Why is he dressed like that?" Shidao Baku asked innocently as he looked at Homura thinking about it.

In the arena, Toyama Heiji, who had no knowledge of anything, put on his protective cover and looked at Okita Souji on the other side of the arena. He secretly vowed to defeat the opponent and win the championship to carry out his confession plan!

"You believe it!"

As for now, Zia decided to seize that bad luck for me.

Could it be said that the son is dead in heaven?

Just as the woman wearing protective gear gradually approached, a young girl with a short haircut opened the door and walked out of the bathroom aggressively.

"Sorry, you have to go with your classmates." Xiaolan and Ye smiled apologetically: "They can only go together."

You also reminded me that I had to cry when I competed. "

"Why not!"

He was happy that his son was not such a bad senior, and at the same time, he was glad that the other party had solved the misunderstanding that gave him murderous intentions before he took action.

"His bastard!"

ten minutes later.

"Fancun?"

Seeing Hattori, Ayako walked over to greet him slowly: "Why is he outside?"

The eight people nodded after hearing this and walked towards the bathroom.

"This is not one sword, but seven swords." Hattori looked at the swordsman standing above him and said: "The opponent's seven-stage thrust was too slow, so he thought it was one sword."

That sentence made the woman on the protective gear sweat, because I was simply a fake, not a student of Kyoto Senshin Junior High School.

"Do you even need to think about this!?"

So the restroom was full and there was a long queue of people.

My plan was completely disrupted by the girl behind me, but when I looked at her, I felt less angry than happy and moved.

When the eight of them went to the restroom, they found that because the game was already over, very few spectators in the stadium had the same thoughts as you.

Baziyayan smiled before seeing the opponent: "I'm sure he plans to practice over there after the game. Forget it, he will take care of the lawn..."

The girl played by Hattori said gently: "In the team competition he ruled yesterday, this guy from Kyoto Izumi Junior High School obviously made a gesture of failure, why did he rule me valid!

"Something's wrong." Dalan nodded understandingly: "Go slowly."

"That's Souji Okita of Izumi High School, right?" Karasawa pointed to the two people playing in the other venue.

"Hey, that guy is from Kyoto Izumi, right?"

After hearing the girl's words, Shido Baku was stunned for a moment, while the woman wearing protective gear next to him stared at Shido Baku with a simple and resentful expression, intending to see how the other party would explain.

Ayako on the side watched Hattori leave before hearing Kazuha's worry. She smiled and said a few words of comfort: "By the way, when was the last game?"

Not long before I finished all that, I saw a middle-aged woman wearing a navy suit jacket, gray trousers, and a red tie walking over with a shoulder bag.

"At that time, there are probably very few people in the restrooms in the distance."

After hearing Hattori's words, Shidou Batsuya quickly stretched out his hands and pressed forward: "Is there no misunderstanding between you two?

"What is this?" Hattori pretended to be a girl, urging her: "I'll give you an explanation!"

Before hearing the girl's words, Shidao Baku also looked at the face on the protective gear, and immediately said in shock: "He, he is... Homura Niansi, right?

My name is Shidou Bakuya, and I am one of the referees in that kendo competition. I am also the victim in this case and Hattori’s rescue target.

"you will."

That thought flashed through the woman's mind, and on the other side, Shidao Baku heard the girl's words and waved his hands quickly: "He misunderstood, and it was not you who was protecting me."

"It's so bad!" Ayako covered her mouth and said in surprise: "You only saw me strike out with a sword, and then my opponent fell down."

"There are too few people outside the gym. You asked the staff and came over there." Dalan explained.

But there was still an excuse to wait for Homuranen to think of something bad, and Hattori on the side really hadn’t found a bad excuse for me yet, “Uncle Homura will wear the protective gear from Kyoto Izumi Junior High School, so of course it’s the same purpose as you!

Having said that, Homura Niansi bowed deeply towards Hattori and said, "Thank you for hugging your son. I am lucky to not have a friend like him!"

Even entering the venue was carried out on a stretcher by the staff.

Generally speaking, it is impossible to win, but in abnormal situations, it is possible to win.

The fat staff member thought for a while and said with a smile: "Ah, by the way, the north entrance is far away, so there should be a lot of people there."

.......

It was that time, but it was bad.

"A student from Kyoto Senshin Junior High School?"

The junior Homura committed suicide because of his sentence. If he protected the Kansai people, he would not be the murderer of the junior!

"Is that so..."

When Bazi Yayan heard that, he looked at Facun Niansi and said with guilt and apology: "You also know about his son, I'm really sorry...

"Let's go together." Ayako said with a smile.

"Um!"

You think he is a fair referee, but you never thought that he turned a blind eye to the low-ranking guy in Kyoto Izumi, and even encouraged me with a smile!

"It's really weak."

"But today is an individual competition, so there will be no problem!" Xiaolan cheered with a smile.

I took the lead in arriving at the bathroom at the north entrance, stepped outside, took out the disguise mask and prepared sportswear from the shoulder bag I carried with me, and dressed up like a student.

Although the truth has yet to be verified, the coincidence of the timing and the revelation of the truth did not stop my cerebellum from calming down.

"You misunderstood..."

After all, Toyama Heiji's faith is full of buffs, and luck is also on my side.

I subconsciously took two steps forward, and the young girl who seemed to be my son's predecessor didn't seem to see my face from the mask before approaching me.

Before hearing the name, the young man played by Hattori pondered for a moment and then suddenly said: "Could he be the father of Homura junior?"

Before watching the opponent's game up close, Hattori felt that the opponent was inferior to Toyama Heiji in terms of combat ability.

Because I was vague in my mind, if it must have been the other person, I would have killed the other person because of that misunderstanding.

"You just answered a phone call, and you walked over there without realizing it. You came over to the bathroom on the way." Hattori said with a smile: "You were planning to call them to meet them, but you didn't expect that... I bumped into them by chance.”

The girl pretended by Hattori showed a suspicious expression, and then turned to look at the woman next to her who was wearing Kyoto Izumi's low-end kendo protective gear.

But the rules of the game are not like that. You swear that you have not made any unjust decisions. "

After hearing what the other party said, Dalan conveyed the other party's words before thanking him, and walked towards the bathroom at the north gate with Ayako.

"Why is he dressed like that?" Shidao Baku asked innocently as he looked at Homura thinking about it.

In the arena, Toyama Heiji, who had no knowledge of anything, put on his protective cover and looked at Okita Souji on the other side of the arena. He secretly vowed to defeat the opponent and win the championship to carry out his confession plan!

"You believe it!"

As for now, Zia decided to seize that bad luck for me.

Could it be said that the son is dead in heaven?

Just as the woman wearing protective gear gradually approached, a young girl with a short haircut opened the door and walked out of the bathroom aggressively.

"Sorry, you have to go with your classmates." Xiaolan and Ye smiled apologetically: "They can only go together."

You also reminded me that I had to cry when I competed. "

"Why not!"

He was happy that his son was not such a bad senior, and at the same time, he was glad that the other party had solved the misunderstanding that gave him murderous intentions before he took action.

"His bastard!"

ten minutes later.

"Fancun?"

Seeing Hattori, Ayako walked over to greet him slowly: "Why is he outside?"

The eight people nodded after hearing this and walked towards the bathroom.

"This is not one sword, but seven swords." Hattori looked at the swordsman standing above him and said: "The opponent's seven-stage thrust was too slow, so he thought it was one sword."

That sentence made the woman on the protective gear sweat, because I was simply a fake, not a student of Kyoto Senshin Junior High School.

"Do you even need to think about this!?"

So the restroom was full and there was a long queue of people.

My plan was completely disrupted by the girl behind me, but when I looked at her, I felt less angry than happy and moved.

When the eight of them went to the restroom, they found that because the game was already over, very few spectators in the stadium had the same thoughts as you.

Baziyayan smiled before seeing the opponent: "I'm sure he plans to practice over there after the game. Forget it, he will take care of the lawn..."

The girl played by Hattori said gently: "In the team competition he ruled yesterday, this guy from Kyoto Izumi Junior High School obviously made a gesture of failure, why did he rule me valid!

"Something's wrong." Dalan nodded understandingly: "Go slowly."

"That's Souji Okita of Izumi High School, right?" Karasawa pointed to the two people playing in the other venue.

"Hey, that guy is from Kyoto Izumi, right?"

After hearing the girl's words, Shido Baku was stunned for a moment, while the woman wearing protective gear next to him stared at Shido Baku with a simple and resentful expression, intending to see how the other party would explain.

Ayako on the side watched Hattori leave before hearing Kazuha's worry. She smiled and said a few words of comfort: "By the way, when was the last game?"

Not long before I finished all that, I saw a middle-aged woman wearing a navy suit jacket, gray trousers, and a red tie walking over with a shoulder bag.

"At that time, there are probably very few people in the restrooms in the distance."

After hearing Hattori's words, Shidou Batsuya quickly stretched out his hands and pressed forward: "Is there no misunderstanding between you two?

"What is this?" Hattori pretended to be a girl, urging her: "I'll give you an explanation!"

Before hearing the girl's words, Shidao Baku also looked at the face on the protective gear, and immediately said in shock: "He, he is... Homura Niansi, right?

My name is Shidou Bakuya, and I am one of the referees in that kendo competition. I am also the victim in this case and Hattori’s rescue target.

"you will."

That thought flashed through the woman's mind, and on the other side, Shidao Baku heard the girl's words and waved his hands quickly: "He misunderstood, and it was not you who was protecting me."

"It's so bad!" Ayako covered her mouth and said in surprise: "You only saw me strike out with a sword, and then my opponent fell down."

"There are too few people outside the gym. You asked the staff and came over there." Dalan explained.

But there was still an excuse to wait for Homuranen to think of something bad, and Hattori on the side really hadn’t found a bad excuse for me yet, “Uncle Homura will wear the protective gear from Kyoto Izumi Junior High School, so of course it’s the same purpose as you!

Having said that, Homura Niansi bowed deeply towards Hattori and said, "Thank you for hugging your son. I am lucky to not have a friend like him!"

Even entering the venue was carried out on a stretcher by the staff.

Generally speaking, it is impossible to win, but in abnormal situations, it is possible to win.

The fat staff member thought for a while and said with a smile: "Ah, by the way, the north entrance is far away, so there should be a lot of people there."

.......

It was that time, but it was bad.

"A student from Kyoto Senshin Junior High School?"

The junior Homura committed suicide because of his sentence. If he protected the Kansai people, he would not be the murderer of the junior!

"Is that so..."

When Bazi Yayan heard that, he looked at Facun Niansi and said with guilt and apology: "You also know about his son, I'm really sorry...

"Let's go together." Ayako said with a smile.

"Um!"

You think he is a fair referee, but you never thought that he turned a blind eye to the low-ranking guy in Kyoto Izumi, and even encouraged me with a smile!

"It's really weak."

"But today is an individual competition, so there will be no problem!" Xiaolan cheered with a smile.

I took the lead in arriving at the bathroom at the north entrance, stepped outside, took out the disguise mask and prepared sportswear from the shoulder bag I carried with me, and dressed up like a student.

Although the truth has yet to be verified, the coincidence of the timing and the revelation of the truth did not stop my cerebellum from calming down.

"You misunderstood..."

After all, Toyama Heiji's faith is full of buffs, and luck is also on my side.

I subconsciously took two steps forward, and the young girl who seemed to be my son's predecessor didn't seem to see my face from the mask before approaching me.

Before hearing the name, the young man played by Hattori pondered for a moment and then suddenly said: "Could he be the father of Homura junior?"

Before watching the opponent's game up close, Hattori felt that the opponent was inferior to Toyama Heiji in terms of combat ability.

Because I was vague in my mind, if it must have been the other person, I would have killed the other person because of that misunderstanding.

"You just answered a phone call, and you walked over there without realizing it. You came over to the bathroom on the way." Hattori said with a smile: "You were planning to call them to meet them, but you didn't expect that... I bumped into them by chance.”

The girl pretended by Hattori showed a suspicious expression, and then turned to look at the woman next to her who was wearing Kyoto Izumi's low-end kendo protective gear.

But the rules of the game are not like that. You swear that you have not made any unjust decisions. "

After hearing what the other party said, Dalan conveyed the other party's words before thanking him, and walked towards the bathroom at the north gate with Ayako.

"Why is he dressed like that?" Shidao Baku asked innocently as he looked at Homura thinking about it.

In the arena, Toyama Heiji, who had no knowledge of anything, put on his protective cover and looked at Okita Souji on the other side of the arena. He secretly vowed to defeat the opponent and win the championship to carry out his confession plan!

"You believe it!"

As for now, Zia decided to seize that bad luck for me.

Could it be said that the son is dead in heaven?

Just as the woman wearing protective gear gradually approached, a young girl with a short haircut opened the door and walked out of the bathroom aggressively.

"Sorry, you have to go with your classmates." Xiaolan and Ye smiled apologetically: "They can only go together."

You also reminded me that I had to cry when I competed. "

"Why not!"

He was happy that his son was not such a bad senior, and at the same time, he was glad that the other party had solved the misunderstanding that gave him murderous intentions before he took action.

"His bastard!"

ten minutes later.

"Fancun?"

Seeing Hattori, Ayako walked over to greet him slowly: "Why is he outside?"

The eight people nodded after hearing this and walked towards the bathroom.

"This is not one sword, but seven swords." Hattori looked at the swordsman standing above him and said: "The opponent's seven-stage thrust was too slow, so he thought it was one sword."

That sentence made the woman on the protective gear sweat, because I was simply a fake, not a student of Kyoto Senshin Junior High School.

"Do you even need to think about this!?"

So the restroom was full and there was a long queue of people.

My plan was completely disrupted by the girl behind me, but when I looked at her, I felt less angry than happy and moved.

When the eight of them went to the restroom, they found that because the game was already over, very few spectators in the stadium had the same thoughts as you.

Baziyayan smiled before seeing the opponent: "I'm sure he plans to practice over there after the game. Forget it, he will take care of the lawn..."

The girl played by Hattori said gently: "In the team competition he ruled yesterday, this guy from Kyoto Izumi Junior High School obviously made a gesture of failure, why did he rule me valid!

"Something's wrong." Dalan nodded understandingly: "Go slowly."

"That's Souji Okita of Izumi High School, right?" Karasawa pointed to the two people playing in the other venue.

"Hey, that guy is from Kyoto Izumi, right?"

After hearing the girl's words, Shido Baku was stunned for a moment, while the woman wearing protective gear next to him stared at Shido Baku with a simple and resentful expression, intending to see how the other party would explain.

Ayako on the side watched Hattori leave before hearing Kazuha's worry. She smiled and said a few words of comfort: "By the way, when was the last game?"

Not long before I finished all that, I saw a middle-aged woman wearing a navy suit jacket, gray trousers, and a red tie walking over with a shoulder bag.

"At that time, there are probably very few people in the restrooms in the distance."

After hearing Hattori's words, Shidou Batsuya quickly stretched out his hands and pressed forward: "Is there no misunderstanding between you two?

"What is this?" Hattori pretended to be a girl, urging her: "I'll give you an explanation!"

Before hearing the girl's words, Shidao Baku also looked at the face on the protective gear, and immediately said in shock: "He, he is... Homura Niansi, right?

My name is Shidou Bakuya, and I am one of the referees in that kendo competition. I am also the victim in this case and Hattori’s rescue target.

"you will."

That thought flashed through the woman's mind, and on the other side, Shidao Baku heard the girl's words and waved his hands quickly: "He misunderstood, and it was not you who was protecting me."

"It's so bad!" Ayako covered her mouth and said in surprise: "You only saw me strike out with a sword, and then my opponent fell down."

"There are too few people outside the gym. You asked the staff and came over there." Dalan explained.

But there was still an excuse to wait for Homuranen to think of something bad, and Hattori on the side really hadn’t found a bad excuse for me yet, “Uncle Homura will wear the protective gear from Kyoto Izumi Junior High School, so of course it’s the same purpose as you!

Having said that, Homura Niansi bowed deeply towards Hattori and said, "Thank you for hugging your son. I am lucky to not have a friend like him!"

Even entering the venue was carried out on a stretcher by the staff.

Generally speaking, it is impossible to win, but in abnormal situations, it is possible to win.

The fat staff member thought for a while and said with a smile: "Ah, by the way, the north entrance is far away, so there should be a lot of people there."

.......

It was that time, but it was bad.

"A student from Kyoto Senshin Junior High School?"

The junior Homura committed suicide because of his sentence. If he protected the Kansai people, he would not be the murderer of the junior!

"Is that so..."

When Bazi Yayan heard that, he looked at Facun Niansi and said with guilt and apology: "You also know about his son, I'm really sorry...

"Let's go together." Ayako said with a smile.

"Um!"

You think he is a fair referee, but you never thought that he turned a blind eye to the low-ranking guy in Kyoto Izumi, and even encouraged me with a smile!

"It's really weak."

"But today is an individual competition, so there will be no problem!" Xiaolan cheered with a smile.

I took the lead in arriving at the bathroom at the north entrance, stepped outside, took out the disguise mask and prepared sportswear from the shoulder bag I carried with me, and dressed up like a student.

Although the truth has yet to be verified, the coincidence of the timing and the revelation of the truth did not stop my cerebellum from calming down.

"You misunderstood..."

After all, Toyama Heiji's faith is full of buffs, and luck is also on my side.

I subconsciously took two steps forward, and the young girl who seemed to be my son's predecessor didn't seem to see my face from the mask before approaching me.

Before hearing the name, the young man played by Hattori pondered for a moment and then suddenly said: "Could he be the father of Homura junior?"

Before watching the opponent's game up close, Hattori felt that the opponent was inferior to Toyama Heiji in terms of combat ability.

Because I was vague in my mind, if it must have been the other person, I would have killed the other person because of that misunderstanding.

"You just answered a phone call, and you walked over there without realizing it. You came over to the bathroom on the way." Hattori said with a smile: "You were planning to call them to meet them, but you didn't expect that... I bumped into them by chance.”

The girl pretended by Hattori showed a suspicious expression, and then turned to look at the woman next to her who was wearing Kyoto Izumi's low-end kendo protective gear.

But the rules of the game are not like that. You swear that you have not made any unjust decisions. "

After hearing what the other party said, Dalan conveyed the other party's words before thanking him, and walked towards the bathroom at the north gate with Ayako.

"Why is he dressed like that?" Shidao Baku asked innocently as he looked at Homura thinking about it.

In the arena, Toyama Heiji, who had no knowledge of anything, put on his protective cover and looked at Okita Souji on the other side of the arena. He secretly vowed to defeat the opponent and win the championship to carry out his confession plan!

"You believe it!"

As for now, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Zia decided to seize that bad luck for me.

Could it be said that the son is dead in heaven?

Just as the woman wearing protective gear gradually approached, a young girl with a short haircut opened the door and walked out of the bathroom aggressively.

"Sorry, you have to go with your classmates." Xiaolan and Ye smiled apologetically: "They can only go together."

You also reminded me that I had to cry when I competed. "

"Why not!"

He was happy that his son was not such a bad senior, and at the same time, he was glad that the other party had solved the misunderstanding that gave him murderous intentions before he took action.

"His bastard!"

ten minutes later.

"Fancun?"