Nagai Hikaru's Ke Xuexing

Finally, Nagai Hikaru called Conan and learned from him that the criminal had been given a hint again, requiring the forwards on each field to kick the ball out of the goal frame to stop the bomb. Conan had roughly deduced that the criminal was Nakaoka, who was arrested on the first day and later ruled out as a suspect.

Nagai Mitsuru casually reminded the Toudou Stadium.

"Xiao Guang, are you sure about the Toudou Stadium?" Mao Lilan was still hesitant at first, but seeing that Nagai Hikaru was so sure that he had contacted Conan, she basically believed it, "Then let's go together, catch the criminal, and find evidence."

"Ah, are we still going to watch the movie?" Suzuki Sonoko held the phone, at a loss.

Nagai Hikaru sighed and picked up his phone to redial: "Brother Toru, where are you? Oh, it's very close. Can you drive us to the Toudou Gymnasium? ... It's nothing serious, but someone may have planted some bombs there."

Then Toru Amuro refused to take Hikaru Nagai with him and went to the Toudou Gymnasium by himself.

"So Conan went there by himself on his skateboard, and Toru-kun went there by himself, leaving us here." Nagai Hikaru held the phone and sighed, "Haha, men..."

"Where's Mr. Hamura?"

"Today, they sent me here and arranged the family's one-month shopping and rose garden. They will pick me up in the evening."

"Then let's hail a taxi," Suzuki Sonoko suggested.

"There's nothing we can do." Nagai Hikaru waved for a taxi and looked at his watch, which was already four o'clock. "According to Tokyo's traffic, taxis are a well-behaved means of transportation... I hope that the Toudou Gymnasium will still be there when we arrive."

The taxi driver tried very hard, but Tokyo's traffic never disappoints. It was already five o'clock when they arrived at the Toudou Gymnasium. As soon as they got out of the taxi, they saw a loud bang from the roof of the Toudou Gymnasium. A place had exploded.

Nagai Mitsuru made a "Bang" sound with his mouth, and another explosion was heard, and one side of the roof began to collapse.

"It's hopeless." Nagai Hikaru watched the roof slowly tilting inward. Mouri Ran called Conan but no one answered. She stamped her feet in a hurry and rushed inside.

Nagai Hikaru sighed and said to Suzuki Sonoko, "You stay here and call the police. The police are coming and we need someone to stay here to explain the situation. I'll go bring Xiaolan back."

"it is good."

Seeing Suzuki Sonoko standing obediently at the entrance of the gymnasium, Nagai Hikaru jumped twice on the spot, pressed down her burgundy puffy skirt, exhaled, and rushed into the gymnasium. There seemed to be smoke from a fire floating out of the passage.

When we arrived at the central exit of Kaitai, Yuantai was right in front of us, holding a football and about to throw it into the venue.

Nagai Mitsuru ran to him, snatched the football, and looked down. Conan was separated from the goal by countless collapsed steel pipes and iron plates, while Amuro Toru was not far from the goal, pressing down on the controlled suspect Nakaoka under his knees, but he was also some distance away from the goal.

Mao Lilan was running down from the stage.

Conan shouted, "Xiao Guang! Quick! Pass the ball to me! There are still 30 seconds left!"

Nagai Hikaru asked loudly, "Confirm, is it the middle goal frame?"

"Yes! Quick!"

Nagai Hikaru took a deep breath: I, Nagai Hikaru, have never relied on the system. I have grown to where I am today through my own hard work. Deep Blue, add points! Buy limited-time skills!

After gently tossing the ball up, Nagai Mitsuru jumped up and kicked it downward with a standard volleyball drive. The ball rushed towards the door frame with a gust of wind and a force no less than that of Conan's prop shoes. The white round ball, mixed with powerful force, went straight from the second-floor audience seats, across two levels of stands and half of the side court, and hit the controller in the middle of the door frame.

The bomb countdown paused.

The sound of the wind brought by the ball blew up the hair of Amuro Toru, who was standing closest to the ball, and the strong wind brought by the ball blew out a channel in the fire area below.

The children in the stadium and Conan looked at Nagai Hikaru in amazement.

Even Nakaoka, who was already being controlled by Amuro Toru, opened his mouth wide and said slowly: "This is not football at all."

Everyone was silent for nearly a minute. There were no more explosions. Nagai Mitsuru sat down on the floor like a duck, exhausted. He then hugged his right hand and cried, "Ahhh, my hand hurts! It's going to break."

Yuan Tai came over and took a careful look: "It's so red, Xiao Guang sister, it must be very painful."

Nagai Hikaru's eyes burst into tears: "It hurts so much!"

The children scattered around the stands slowly gathered around, and even Conan and Mao Lilan climbed back to the stands from below.

"Oh my God, Xiaoguang, you are really..." Mao Lilan took out a handkerchief and wanted to bandage Nagai Hikaru, but she saw that her whole hand was red. "It seems to be swollen?" This didn't seem to be a problem that could be solved by bandaging.

Conan ran to Nagai Hikaru, panting: "You are so reckless! That far!"

Nagai Hikaru looked at Conan and laughed suddenly: "What's wrong with you? Did someone splash milk tea on your face?"

"milk tea?"

Nagai Hikaru took the handkerchief from Mao Lilan's hand with his left hand and wiped the milk tea off Conan's forehead: "What's going on? Did the criminal throw this at you because he couldn't argue with you? He has no manners. I'll scold him for you later."

Mao Lilan was a little confused: "Xiao Guang... that is..."

Conan quickly took the handkerchief and wiped the liquid on his forehead and neck, smiling and saying, "No, no, I brought it myself, and it spilled on me when I came here."

Then he passed the handkerchief to Nagai Hikaru's nose and asked, "Can you smell it? What flavor of milk tea is this?"

There were still some tears from the pain hanging in the corners of Nagai Hikaru's eyes, and his nose moved: "It's just ordinary milk tea, um, it tastes like industrial syrup. Don't buy this kind of roadside shop, it's not good. If you like it, I'll ask Shuichi to make you some homemade concentrated brew next time."

Several children frowned and looked at Nagai Hikaru. Ayumi pulled Huihara Ai and whispered, "I know this. This may be red-green color blindness."

Mitsuhiko also nodded: "It's nothing, it's normal, don't worry."

Haibara Ai opened her mouth to say that red and green color blindness was not like that, but after thinking about it, she closed her mouth.

Mao Lilan tried to smile and said, "This handkerchief is mine, Xiaoguang, you are really... If you can't wash it out..."

"It was obviously Conan who wiped it, so let him pay for it!" Nagai Mitsuru said confidently.

Conan nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, it's all my fault! I shouldn't have drunk milk tea." As he spoke, he continued to use a handkerchief to wipe the liquid off his arms and forehead.

The police always arrive late. It was more than half an hour after the explosion that countless police cars arrived and surrounded the stadium.

Nagai Mitsuru was sitting sideways in the back seat of a police car, wrapped in a blanket, with the rear door open and his legs on the ground outside, a standard victim posture.

Conan and Ran Mouri ran to explain the case to Inspector Megure in detail.

Amuro Toru, who had already handed the criminal over to the police, finally had time to come over and said, "Fortunately you gave the information in time... That ball... was a good shot."

Nagai Mitsuru looked up at Amuro Toru and found that the dark golden liquid on his forehead had dried up a little.

"what happened?"

"Come closer." Nagai Mitsuru raised his uninjured left hand, touched the forehead of Amuro Toru who came closer, and got a little of the golden liquid on it.

"What are you doing?" a voice came, and a tall shadow beside them covered the two of them.

"Gin?" Amuro Toru turned around in surprise, looked at the large number of police officers around him, and then looked at Gin in a black windbreaker. Amuro Toru took a breath, feeling that the scene was very inconsistent, "When did you arrive?"

"When Bordeaux touches your face."

Amuro Toru laughed dryly: "It's not what you see."

Nagai Mitsuru didn't care at all. He took back his left hand and licked the liquid on his fingertips.

It’s not as sweet as I imagined, and it’s completely different from Conan’s milk tea which you can smell the sweetness from.

"Don't put everything in your mouth." Gin, still holding a cigarette in his mouth, raised his hand and knocked on Nagai's head.

"Why is Brother Jin here?" Nagai Mitsuru turned his head and looked up at Gin.

"Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Nagai Hikaru then remembered and took out his phone with his left hand to check. Starting around 5 o'clock, which should be a few minutes after the stadium explosion, there were five missed calls. Then there was the last message from Gin: Get back here quickly. - Gin

Gin looked at the left hand that Nagai Hikaru had been using, frowned, reached out and grabbed Nagai Hikaru's right hand hidden under the blanket, lifted it up and looked at it: "What's wrong with your hand?"

"I used too much force, it's a little swollen." Nagai Mitsuru said innocently, "Brother Zhen, I was almost killed by the bomb."

Gin looked at Amuro Toru.

Amuro Toru shrugged: "I was catching a criminal."

Gin directly pulled Nagai Mitsuru out of the police car, put one hand around his waist and picked him up and walked towards the black Porsche outside: "I'll take Bordeaux back first, you go and explain to those policemen."

Amuro Toru looked at the white blanket that had fallen to the ground, bent down to pick it up and said, "She saved all of us today."

"What? Do you need me to praise you?" Gin said impatiently, still holding a cigarette in his mouth, without even turning his head.

"Just wanted to say thank you."

Nagai Guang poked his head out from Gin's shoulder and said with a smile, "Then I'll leave the information sorting for Tokyo this month to Brother Toru."

Amuro Toru smiled and waved his hand: "Go back and have a good rest."

It was not until the black Porsche drove away that Haibara Ai, who was hiding behind Genta and trembling, let out a breath and sat down on the ground as if she had no strength left.

Ayumi comforted her: "Ai, what's wrong with you? Are you still scared? It's okay now. The bomb won't explode again."

Suzuki Sonoko came over, put her hands on her hips and smiled, "Oh, you little adult can be so scared. Do you need an adult from home to pick you up? Like Xiaoguang? Or do you want Sonoko to carry you home like this?"

"...Sister Sonoko knows that person?" Haibara Ai was very surprised.

"He's Xiaoguang's long-legged brother." Suzuki Mariko smiled, "He should be considered a guardian, right? It seems that he dotes on him. Even though his hand was injured, he still wanted to take him back..."

After saying this, Suzuki Sonoko felt something was wrong: "Oh, that's right, it's just the hand that's injured..."

Amuro Toru came over and said, "Maybe you're worried that she'll run around and get into danger again?"

Suzuki Sonoko was horrified: "Before, he didn't allow Xiaoguang to leave Tokyo. Now he won't even allow him to come to the 23rd ward of Tokyo?"

Amuro smiled and nodded seriously: "It's very likely."

Suzuki Sonoko took out her phone and quickly sent a message to Nagai Hikaru: Can you still come out to play normally? I'm telling you that brother was definitely an accident today!

Nagai Mitsuru replied very quickly: Don't worry, he just came to pick me up on his way to work, he didn't restrict my travel.

Suzuki Sonoko felt relieved: "It's okay, it's okay, long-legged brother is very sensible."

After finally explaining the whole story to Inspector Megure, Conan and Ran Maori returned to the children: "What are you talking about?"

Ayumi replied happily: "Besides, Xiaoguang's long-legged brother with long silver hair looks fierce, but he will carry Xiaoguang home."

Conan's face looked somewhat interesting as he looked at Haibara Ai.

Huihara Ai turned pale and mouthed, "Gin."

"Ah, long silver hair?" Mao Lilan was a little curious.

"I'll send you the video when I get back. I recorded it." Suzuki Sonoko grinned and nudged Mao Lilan's arm with her elbow. "Just a few days ago, Nichiren TV broadcast live the scene of Princess Mira leaving the airport, and they filmed him and Xiao Guang. Hahahaha, you have no idea how handsome that scene was."