Early next morning.
Didan Primary School, Class B, Grade One.
Conan lay on the table with a sleepy look.
Yesterday, I helped the police search for the 47 bombs until late at night. Maybe it was due to scruples. The organization did not dare to carry out a terrorist attack of this size. It may also be because there was insufficient explosives. There were only 7 real bombs, so we finally had a close call.
This also left him with no energy to participate in the overwhelming discussion about yesterday's incident in the class.
But someone came to him proactively.
"Conan, I read in the news that Brother Ji Xingqixin took the initiative to enter the area where the gangsters and the police uncle were fighting yesterday, and saved many, many people."
"There is also news that Brother Ji Xing Qi Xin caught the sniper among the gangsters and helped him a lot!"
"Yeah, that's amazing."
"But I heard that he was shot because of this. He is still lying in Tokyo Hospital. I don't know if he is okay. Kota didn't come to school..."
"Let's go see him together after school!"
Conan raised his eyelids: "No, we can't get in. Many policemen were injured yesterday and they were all treated in Tokyo Hospital. Now it's sealed off and no one is allowed to visit. Don't worry, brother Ji Xingqixin is fine. , I already called him last night."
"Eh? Really?"
"Strange, Conan, why do you have Ji Xing's brother Qixin's phone number?" Someone discovered a blind spot.
"So cunning!"
We obviously went to his house together!
Seeing Conan being criticized, Hui Yuan Ai next to him raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
That guy... was not just as simple as catching a sniper as reported in the news.
That's rum! In the organization, there are countless rumors about Rum. Some say he is a strong man, some say he is an old man, and some say he is a man like a woman. Gin and Jiu must respect this person!
But...he was killed by Ji Xing.
Until now, she felt shocked and had an indescribable sense of relief and security.
She found that since she met Ji Xingqi Xin, her fear of the organization was gradually dispelling. Maybe it was the phone call with her sister that gave her courage, and she suddenly wasn't afraid at all.
"As expected, people cannot go against time. That will only bring punishment to themselves." Ji Xingqi Xin, is this the punishment that the organization will get? But you have to be careful next... Haiyuan secretly said.
After a while, the head teacher Xiao Lin came in and calmed down the class.
She stood on the podium and informed the students with a somewhat sad expression: "Some time ago, I told everyone that you will have a deputy head teacher, but unfortunately, teacher Rumi Wakasa encountered a serious car accident yesterday. , I may not be able to meet you all in a short time."
"Eh?!"
"Is it because of yesterday's incident?"
The children were all talking.
Conan raised his head, his eyes flashing under the lenses... Is it such a coincidence?
…
Tokyo Hospital, emergency room.
Judy paced back and forth uneasily, and Shuichi Akai sat on a chair, his head lowered.
They have been waiting for over 15 hours.
The door to the emergency room finally opened.
They immediately looked over, and the doctor who came out of the emergency room nodded slightly, which made them relieved, and then listened to the doctor.
"His body is very strong and his vitality is very tenacious. He has survived the most dangerous period. But when can he recover... It may take half a year to a year of recuperation... But even if the recovery is good, it will be difficult for him to return to normal. As healthy as a human being.”
Judy and Akai Hide's hearts sank again and again.
Akai Shuichi: "Thank you, doctor."
"Thank you doctor, please take good care of him." Judy also said, then turned and left. Akai Shuichi quickly followed after apologizing to the doctor.
The two climbed to the sixth floor and came to a VIP ward guarded by two FBI agents with guns.
In the ward, Belmode, wearing a hospital gown, was leaning on the bedside, his face pale but his posture still elegant, chewing an apple slowly.
Seeing the two people coming in, she smiled.
"It seems that the guy who looks like Vodka survived?"
"If he dies trying to save you, Kamal will never be willing to do anything." Judy said coldly: "But because of you, we lost another heroic agent. Don't you want to say something?!"
More than one! The organization suffered heavy losses in yesterday's confrontation, but the dominant FBI and Japanese police were not without damage. In comparison, the losses were not even much less than those of the organization.
Seven FBI agents died and more than ten were seriously injured. At the last moment, faced with the bullets fired by Gin, Kamel even took the risk of knocking Belmode down and blocking the bullets for her with his body!
Just for the information from her mouth!
Belmode was silent, took a bite of the apple, and recalled the moment when the FBI agent pounced on her.
This is the second time I have been rescued.
Rescued by the FBI? What an irony.
"Crow, why are you singing? Because there are seven cutest children on that high mountain waiting for her to come home, the cutest and cutest..." Suddenly, a low-pitched singing voice was sung by her.
"Still singing?" Judy frowned suddenly.
Akai Shuichi stretched out his hand to block it, looked at Bermod and said: ""Song of the Seven Sons"?"
Belmod chuckled: "Ah, this is the song he taught us when I was a child."
"He?... You?"
"As the song goes, a crow and his seven lovely children."
Belmode hummed softly: "Such lovely, lovely... seven children~"
…
Another VIP room.
Ji Xing is also nibbling on apples.
Beside the bed, Ji Xinglingzi held a stack of newspapers and lined them up beside him: "This is the "Asahi Shimbun", this is the "Yomiuri Shimbun", this is the "Mainichi Shimbun"... Well, the six major newspapers are all Now, the tabloids can’t collect it.
My son is really amazing. All the newspapers mentioned your heroism in saving lives, and many talked about your capture of snipers. "
Ji Xingzheng'er echoed: "The club's card sales have increased significantly since this morning. I received greeting calls one after another, all of them praising me for having an amazing son. This time you are completely famous and a household name!"
The two of them were very angry.
Little Fatty was gloating in the corner.
Ji Xing glanced at his wrist and shook his head.
"There aren't that many people talking about it. Many people don't care about the news. I think at most...even if the influence of the previous club cards is included, only one fifth of the people in Japan know my name?"
[Starlight (four stars): 3%]
[Portable capacity, items: 3]
[Portable capacity, total item quota: 300%]
[The maximum quota of individual abilities and items that can be carried: 200%]
"How much more do you want?!" Ji Xingzheng'er said angrily: "Do you want to be the prime minister?!"
When I can collect the 1 billion stars needed for four stars, I will become the prime minister. If Japan cannot do that, I will probably have to become the president of the United States...
Ji Xing cursed, with a smile on his face and said, "Sorry, sorry, I promise it won't happen like this next time, and I promise to stay away from danger."
He didn't expect that the sniper was Rum, and the anime didn't say that Rum was a sniper.
If you catch up, you can only kill him.
You really have to be careful next.
He looked at the bandages wrapped around his body and said in his heart: After all, I am not strong enough.
If I could ignore submachine gun bullets, if my fighting skills could be stronger...
The two couples looked at each other helplessly after hearing the apology. What can they do? This is the son he raised.
Suddenly Ji Xing said again: "By the way, is the National Karate Competition starting soon?"
"...You still want to participate in the competition?!"
"Give me peace of mind to recover!"
"The qualifiers... ten days later?" Ji Xing murmured to himself: "The schedule lasts for more than two months. As long as I am not unlucky, I can advance to the previous events with one hand. When it comes to the finals, my injury will It should be completely fine..."
The two couples looked at each other and towards the trumpet.
Little Fatty blinked blankly.
Forget it, let’s save the tuba.
'Kyogoku Makoto...' I recalled Kyogoku Makoto's performance and the two times he was shot.
I seem to be one point behind him?
I'm still not strong enough!
