Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

In the afternoon, Busujima Kazuo, with a big smile on his face, sent Matsumoto Akira to the door, then turned around and asked about his daughter's recent development with concern.

Busujima shook his head slightly and said, "Everything is going well at the moment, but I haven't interfered too much with Mingjun and Mao Lilan's world of two."

As a bystander, Busujima Yako wisely did not interfere in the sweet world of Matsumoto Akira and Mao Li Ran.

There are some things that Busujima Yako can participate in, but she may not necessarily choose to participate.

She knew very well that she was not competing for a boyfriend and there was no need to be competitive in everything.

"I'm old now, and I really don't understand the minds of you young people. But since you know what's going on, that's good!"

Busujima Kazuo was silent for a long time, but he still couldn't understand his daughter's thoughts. In their era, if you liked a man or a woman, you would express it directly.

Especially for swordsmen like them, their status has transcended the boundaries of gender.

There are even female swordsmen who will knock out the person they like and take him away.

For those who practice martial arts, they do everything quickly and efficiently, and what they pursue is efficiency.

However, Busujima Kazuo changed his mind and felt that his daughter was no match for Matsumoto Akira.

He couldn't help but fell into thought.

Yes, there was no female swordsman who came to knock me out and take me away!

Busujima Kazuo thought to himself without considering the possibility that among the female swordsmen at that time, no one might like his type.

But Busujima Yazi didn't care about his father's thoughts. He just nodded after hearing his words and turned to walk towards his room.

Matsumoto Akira left the kendo hall and walked towards home with firm steps.

However, before he had gone far, he felt a violent vibration in the air, as if the earth was shaking.

Then, he was shocked to see a small mushroom cloud slowly rising in front of him, like an evil flower blooming in the air.

The corners of Matsumoto Akira's mouth twitched involuntarily, and he instinctively wanted to turn around and run away.

But in the end, he used all his strength to control his fear and stopped with difficulty.

After all, running away would be useless at this point, and judging from the size and color of the mushroom cloud, it should not be a terrorist weapon like an atomic bomb.

It seemed to be a man-made bomb, and it was quite large.

Matsumoto Akira secretly speculated in his heart that the appearance of this homemade bomb made him sigh at the "hospitality" of the Mika residents.

I hope that ordinary citizens who have just arrived here can withstand the "enthusiasm" of Beika Town.

He quickened his pace and ran towards the direction of the explosion.

Often, this type of criminal activity is inextricably linked to Conan.

Therefore, as long as you move in that direction, you may run into Conan.

Unless this is a serial crime scene, Conan should arrive as soon as possible.

When he arrived at the explosion site, Matsumoto Akira found that many Japanese citizens had gathered around.

They stood far away, not daring to approach easily.

This kind of explosion that can create a small mushroom cloud is really too thrilling.

These residents showed extraordinary courage by being able to watch from so close.

Matsumoto Akira carefully observed the site of the explosion, which was located on a green lawn near the river bank and looked like it had been moved there intentionally.

However, the surrounding environment made him feel a little familiar, as if he had seen it before.

Matsumoto Akira tried hard to search again, and sure enough, he saw Conan lying on the ground next to a small sapling not far away, and he seemed to have fainted.

It seems that the person who moved the bomb must be Conan.

Matsumoto Akira tilted his head, then pushed away the crowd, leaped over the railing, rushed straight to the explosion pit, and hugged the unconscious Conan tightly in his arms.

At this time, the residents woke up from their dream and found Conan lying there.

Several enthusiastic residents immediately jumped over.

After some examination, they found that Conan had simply fainted and seemed to have no internal or external injuries.

Especially the external part, even if there is no internal injury, there will always be some external injuries around such a violent explosion.

But what was surprising was that Conan's skin was not even broken, there was not even any sign of bleeding, and his whole body was intact.

After telling them that he knew the child, Matsumoto Akira finally got rid of them.

Coming to an empty corner, Matsumoto Akira stretched out his hand and slapped Conan several times without mercy.

Suddenly, Conan frowned slightly.

Seeing that it was effective, Matsumoto Akira slapped Conan a few more times.

These slaps were really cruel, and Conan frowned even more tightly. Just when Matsumoto Akira wanted to slap him a few more times, Conan finally opened his eyes with difficulty, his eyes full of confusion.

"This... where is this... wait, my face hurts!" Conan covered his face in confusion.

"Great, you finally woke up!" Matsumoto Akira showed a surprised expression, "I saw you being blown away by the explosion before!"

"You feel pain on your face, probably because you were blown away and hit the tree!"

"But, but I clearly remember that when I hit the tree, it was my back that hit it first."

Conan widened his eyes and looked at Matsumoto Akira with an expression as if saying "Are you lying to me?" Even though he looks like an elementary school student now, doesn't Matsumoto Akira know his true identity?

"Don't worry about it. What happened to you? Why did you suddenly encounter such an explosion? Ordinary petty thieves would never have the courage to use such high explosives!"

Matsumoto Akira waved his hand and passed over the matter, then turned to ask Conan about the whole story.

Hearing Matsumoto Akira's question, Conan immediately became serious and, not daring to delay for a moment, told Matsumoto Akira everything he had learned so far.

The call came very suddenly, and the other party clearly stated that he was looking for Kudo Shinichi.

"That is to say, this criminal is likely to have a grudge against you during your time as Kudo Shinichi! But that's true, you provoked quite a few criminals during your time as Kudo Shinichi."

Matsumoto Akira had a rough idea of ​​who he suspected, but he still couldn't help but complain about how many criminals Conan had offended when he was Kudo Shinichi.

"I know. I was young and hot-headed back then. Please help me think about who it could be!"

"This kind of explosives is not something that ordinary people can get. Even the criminals find it difficult to get it. Currently, there is only one place that can get this kind of explosives!" After thinking for a moment, Matsumoto Akira turned around and said to Conan seriously.

Conan's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked up at Matsumoto Akira.