Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

"The front is the Reeducation Class. The two of you also know that because of the influence of the Yuan Yoshitsune and other legends, our side in Osaka is more military. These police officers usually go to the Reeducation Class when they have something to do." Inspector of Police and Tsuki Mizuma introduce the interior of the Osaka Police Headquarters.

Of course, the correctional class is not about quality education, but a place for police officers to practice fighting skills such as judo and kendo. For example, when she was at the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Tsuki Mizuma would go to the correctional class when she had nothing to do for a while.

Hearing Hattori Hizang's words, Hakuba Police Chief was a little embarrassed, because he didn't notify the following when Hattori Hizang came, and as a result, several people who were playing poker in the office were arrested during the visit.

Shui Jianyue didn't know about this yet, and was looking around at the decoration style here. Police stations all over the world are similar. For people like Shui Jianyue, the decoration of the two places is different. As for what spirit, too lazy to see.

"Hey, hey, ha." Open the door of the correctional class, and you can see that, unlike the desolate appearance of the Metropolitan Police Department, as soon as the door is opened here in Osaka, two young police officers are seen holding a practice wooden sword. battle. More than 20 police officers in protective gear were watching.

"Hands, backs!" Suddenly one of the police officers revealed a flaw and was hit twice by the opponent, declaring defeat.

"I lost." The failed police officer was not discouraged, and accepted his failure calmly.

"Oh yeah! The son has already beaten all over the world without hands!" The police officers who were suddenly onlookers called out with great excitement.

At this time, the police officer who won the win took off his head armor, and Tsuki Mizuma saw where this was a police officer, wasn't he the boy Hattori Heiji?

"This head!" Suddenly someone saw Hattori Heizang shouting, and everyone gradually quieted down and looked towards this side.

"Old man?" Hattori Heiji also looked towards this side, but soon he spotted Tsuki Mizuma who was standing at the back, and immediately pointed his wooden sword at Tsukihito Mizuma and said, "How dare you come to Osaka! Do you dare? against me?"

Hattori Hiraizang unexpectedly glanced at Tsukune Mizuma, and it was only at this time that he realized that this was the police officer who let his son slump in Tokyo last time. At that time, when Heiji complained to him about his suffering, he also mentioned the name of Suimayue, and when Hakuba Gaoshi met Suimayue, Baima also introduced it, but the interval was too long, and I didn't remember it at the time.

"Aren't you very good at kendo, Mizuma? Why don't you compete with the minister's son?" The police chief of Hakuba was very happy to see Tsuki Mizuma compete with the people from Osaka, jumping up and down the road.

Mizumayuki glanced at Hattori Heizo, and it was definitely true for him to fight Hattori Heiji, but this is the territory of Hattori's family. If he wins Hattori Heizo, will Hattori Heizo embarrass himself?

"It's better to let young people compare." Hattori Heizang said, from his tone, Mizuma Yue couldn't tell whether he wanted to let Mizuma win Hattori Heiji.

‘Don’t worry, just call me. Anyway, I have already offended you last time. I won’t investigate this time. Besides, I am not under his control. If the director doesn’t help me, he will not be able to deal with me. 'Thinking like this, Tsuki Mizuma walked towards the field.

"Would you like to put on the protective gear, I'll ask someone to get it for you." Hattori Heiji said imposingly.

"No need, you just need to wear a helmet." Mizumayue picked up a wooden sword that had been thrown on the ground, and found that it was a little crooked. It was a sword that had been used up.

"Do you look down on me?" Hattori Heiji said angrily. He had just successfully defeated all the kendo police officers in the police headquarters, and it was at the time of extreme inflation.

"I'm ten years older than you, so let's do it first." Shui Jianyue said. Some of the police officers watching the battle pouted in disdain. Heiji Hattori's combat power is comparable to that of his peers. Among these people, let alone Heiji Hattori, who is ten years old, there are many people who are over ten years old. Aren't they all defeated?

"Cut! Ha!" Hattori Heiji was also unequivocal. He ran in a series of strides, jumped up, and hit Minazuki with a powerful jump. It seemed that he wanted to use his momentum to give Minazuki a love. lesson.

Minazuki was unmoved, picked up the crooked wooden sword with one hand, and stabbed it straight at Hattori Heiji's left rib.

Hattori Heiji in the air was a little flustered. His left rib was one of the biggest flaws in his jump chops. He didn't expect to be caught by Tsukishima, so he hurriedly replayed it to block Tsukishima's stabbing sword.

Just between the rush and the withdrawal, Hattori Heiji's actions inevitably twisted, and at this moment, Mizuma Tsuki's sword gently tapped Hattori Heiji's forehead.

"noodle."

"Hey yo." Hattori Heiji stepped back two steps, rubbed his reddened forehead, and looked at Tsukihime through gritted teeth.

"Can I put my helmet on now?" Tsukishima asked.

"Damn..." Hattori Heiji obediently put on the head protector and rushed towards Mizumayuki.

"Face!" Since Hattori Heiji had already put on the protective gear, Mizuma Tsuki no longer showed mercy, and smashed into the center of Hattori Heiji's helmet faster and harder than the last time, and his strength directly sent Hattori Heiji backward. some distance.

"Come again!" Hattori Heiji still didn't realize the gap between him and Minazuki, and rushed up again and again.

"noodle!"

"noodle!"

…

"noodle!"

Time and time again, under the deliberate control of Tsuki Mizuma, each time it hit Hattori Heiji in the face, and it was almost always in the same spot.

"Thirty-five, thirty-six..." There are good people counting, to see how many faces Mizuma Tsuki can hit in the end, before being hit once by Hattori Heiji.

The Hakuba police chief shook his head slightly and glanced at Hattori Heizang in embarrassment. He didn't know kendo, but he felt that the current Hattori Heiji was like a gambler who lost his eyes~www.NovelMTL.com~ There are some too many Ugly.

"noodle!"

"Crack!" With the sound of wood breaking, the wooden sword in Tsukihime's hand was shortened to two knots, and Hattori Heiji stood there blankly. I finally realized how utterly lost I was.

"Clap clap..." Hattori Hizang applauded, but he was the only one who applauded in the whole rehabilitative class, which made the atmosphere quiet and a little strange, "It really is terrifying after birth." Hattori Hizang applauded, as if he didn't mind his son. Lost things.

"Haha, Mizuma is too young and a little reckless, don't mind Hattori." Mizuma won the White Horse Police Chief but was not very happy.

"It doesn't matter, that boy Heiji needs to be polished all the time. It's just that he is too young and energetic. In terms of pressure, there is no one else who can suppress him." Hattori Heizang said.

"Hatrobe, you are a good godson." The police chief of Hakuba complimented.

"How can there be any good recipe?" Zan Ran sighed: "If it really existed, I wouldn't have taught a child who is in trouble here and there." Hattori said with a sigh.