MTL - Be a Human Again From Conan-Chapter 40 I'm still not strong enough

  Chapter 40 I'm still not strong enough

  The next morning.

  Didan Primary School, Class B, Grade 1.

  Conan lay down on the table with a sleepy face.

  Yesterday, helping the police search for the 47 bombs did not end until late at night. It may be due to scruples. The organization did not dare to create a terrorist attack of this size, or it may be insufficient explosives. There are only 7 real bombs.

   This also made him lack of energy to participate in the overwhelming discussion of yesterday's incident in the class.

  But someone came to find him.

   "Conan, I read in the news that brother Ji Xing Qixin took the initiative to enter the location where the gangsters and the police uncle were fighting, and saved many, many people."

   "There is also news that Brother Ji Xing Qixin caught the sniper among the bandits and helped him a lot!"

   "Yeah, that's amazing."

   "But I heard that he was also shot because of this, and he is still lying in the Tokyo hospital. I don't know if there is anything wrong. Haotai didn't come to school..."

   "Let's go see him after school!"

Conan raised his eyelids: "No, we can't get in. Yesterday, many policemen were injured and were treated in Tokyo Hospital. Now it's blocked and no one is allowed to visit. Don't worry, brother Ji Xing Qixin is fine. , I already called him last night."

   "Huh? Really?"

   "Strange, Conan, why do you have brother Ji Xing Qixin's phone number?" Someone found a blind spot.

   "So cunning!"

   Obviously we went to his house together!

  Watching Conan being condemned, Haibara Ai next to him slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

  That guy... is not just as simple as catching a sniper 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 must respect this person!

  But... was killed by Ji Xing just like that.

  Until now, she has been shocked and has an indescribable sense of relief and security.

  She found that ever since she got to know Ji Xing Qixin, her fear of the organization had dissipated little by little. Maybe it was because the phone call with her sister gave her courage that she suddenly wasn't afraid at all.

   "People really can't defy time, it will only bring punishment to themselves." Ji Xingqixin, is this the punishment that the organization will get? But then you have to be more careful... Hui Yuan secretly said.

   After a while, teacher Xiaolin, the teacher in charge, came in and made the class quiet again.

She stood on the podium and informed the students with a sad expression: "Some time ago, I told everyone that you will have a deputy head teacher, but unfortunately, yesterday, Mrs. Wakasa Rumei encountered a serious car accident. , I may not be able to meet you in a short time."

"Eh?!"

   "Is it because of yesterday's incident?"

  Children are chattering.

  Conan raised his head, his eyes flashed under the lens... Is it such a coincidence?

  …

  Tokyo Hospital, outside the emergency room.

  Judy paced back and forth restlessly, and Akai Shuichi sat on a chair with his head bowed.

   They have been waiting for more than 15 hours.

  The door of the emergency room finally opened.

  They looked over immediately, and the doctor who came out of the emergency room nodded slightly, letting them feel relieved, and listened to the doctor again.

"His body is very strong, his vitality is very tenacious, and he has survived the most dangerous time. But when will he recover... It may take half a year to a year of recuperation... But even if he recovers well, it will be difficult for him to behave like an ordinary person healthy."

  Judy and Hideo Akai are heartbroken.

  Akai Hideichi: "Thank you doctor."

   "Thank you doctor, please take good care of him." Zhu Di also said, then turned and left, and Akai Hideo quickly followed after apologizing to the doctors.

  The two climbed to the sixth floor and came to a VIP ward guarded by two FBI guns.

  In the ward, Belmode, who was wearing a hospital gown, was leaning on the head of the bed, his face was pale, his posture was still elegant, and he was eating an apple slowly.

  Seeing the two of them coming in, she even smiled.

   "It seems that the guy who looks like Vodka survived?"

   "If he died to save you, Kamel would not be willing to be a ghost." 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 the organization.

  FBI agents killed seven people, and more than ten were seriously injured. At the last moment, faced with the bullets fired by Gin, Kamel even took the risk of throwing Belmode down, using his body to block the bullets for her!

   Just for the information in her mouth!

  Bermode was silent, took a bite of the apple, and recalled the scene where the FBI agent jumped at her.

   This is the second time I was rescued.

   Rescued by the FBI? What a sarcasm.

   "Crow, why are you singing? Because there are seven cutest children waiting for her to go home on that high mountain, the cutest and cutest..." Suddenly, she sang in a hoarse voice.

   "Still singing?" Judy frowned suddenly.

  Akai Hideichi stretched out his hand to stop, looked at Belmode and said, "Song of the Seven Sons?"

  Bermod chuckled: "Ah, this is the song he taught us when I was young."

   "Him? ...you?"

   "As in the song, a crow and his seven lovely children."

  Bermod groaned softly: "How cute, how cute... the seven children~"

  …

   Another VIP ward.

   Ji Xing was also eating an apple.

Lingzi Ji Xing held a stack of newspapers by the bed and lined up beside him: "This is the Asahi Shimbun, this is the Yomiuri Shimbun, and this is the Mainichi Shimbun... Well, the six major newspapers are all here. , the tabloids couldn’t collect them.

  My son is amazing, all the newspapers have mentioned your heroic rescue, and many have mentioned your capture of the sniper. "

  Ji Xingzhengji echoed: "The sales of the club's cards have increased significantly since this morning. I have received greeting calls one after another, all of which are praising me for having an amazing son. This time you are completely famous, a household name!"

  The two of them are yin and yang.

  Little Chubby was gloating in the corner.

   Ji Xing glanced at his wrist and shook his head.

   "There are not so many people talking about it. Many people don't care about the news. I read it at most... Even if the influence of the previous club card is added, only one-fifth of the people in Japan know my name?"

  【Starlight (four stars): 3%】

  【Carryable capacity, items: 3】

  【Portable capacity, total item quota: 300%】

  【Individual ability, maximum quota of items that can be carried: 200%】

   "How much more do you want?!" Ji Xingzheng Er said angrily, "Do you want to be prime minister?!"

  If I can get the 1 billion stars needed for four stars, I will be the prime minister. Japan can’t do it. I’m afraid I have to be the president of the United States...

  Ji Xing slandered, but with a smile on his face, he said, "I'm sorry, sorry, I promise I won't do 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.

   caught up, can only kill him.

   Next, I really have to be careful.

  He looked at the bandages wrapped around his body, and said in his heart: After all, I am still not strong enough.

  If you can ignore submachine gun bullets, if your fighting skills can be better...

  The two couples looked at each other helplessly after hearing the apology, what can they do? This is his own raised son.

  Suddenly, Ji Xing said again: "By the way, isn't the National Karate Competition about to start?"

   "...you still want to compete?!"

   "Give me peace of mind!"

"Ten days from the qualifiers?" Ji Xing murmured to himself: "The schedule is more than two months. As long as I am not too unlucky, I can advance to the previous competitions with one hand. When it comes to the finals, my injury should It would be perfectly fine…”

   The couple looked at each other, looking at the trumpet.

  Little Fatty blinked blankly.

   Forget it, let’s save the tuba.

  'Kyogoku Ma...' The tuba recalled Kyogoku Makoto's performance and his two shots.

  I still seem to be one point behind him?

  I'm still not strong enough!

   New week, please read and ask for tickets.

   Another recommended book, "I'm Not a Prison God", when disaster strikes, become a guardian and protect the people you want to protect!

  (end of this chapter)