Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

Suzuki Sonoko tiptoed into the kendo hall with Matsumoto Akira, walking on thin ice. As Suzuki Sonoko said, the kendo hall was empty at this time, with only a few people walking out in a hurry.

"Shh! Xiaolan, keep your voice down. They should have started fighting by now. As long as they are fighting, they will have no time to take care of us!"

Suzuki Sonoko, who was walking in front, moved very lightly like a cat. When she reached the end, she turned around and whispered in Matsumoto Akira's ear.

"I know, but aren't your footsteps louder than ours?" Matsumoto Akiya muttered softly.

Even though he is using Xiaolan's body now, with his abilities, controlling such a body is a piece of cake. How could anything go wrong?

However, the noise made by Suzuki Sonoko, who was walking in front, was quite loud.

In other words, the sound was not loud originally, but who can blame this for being a corridor?

You know, in such a closed corridor, especially when it is empty and no one is around, even the slightest sound can easily be noticed.

Along the way, all Matsumoto Akira heard was the voice of Suzuki Sonoko.

Unexpectedly, Suzuki Sonoko seemed to be hurt by these words, and she found that she seemed to be the one with the loudest voice.

When Xiaolan walks, as long as she pays a little attention, she will not make any sound at all, and even if there is, her ears cannot detect it.

"Okay, okay, I'll pay attention!" Suzuki Sonoko said hurriedly.

As soon as Suzuki Sonoko finished speaking, she quickly covered her mouth. She didn't pay attention to controlling the volume when she opened her mouth.

Fortunately, Suzuki Sonoko looked around and didn't see anyone else, so she breathed a sigh of relief, opened her mouth, and continued walking carefully.

The two of them dilly-dallyed and finally arrived at the venue where the sound came from. The door was open, but it was impossible to observe so closely without being discovered.

"Fortunately, I have prepared for a rainy day. Look what's going on!"

Suzuki Sonoko looked proud and took out a small robot from her backpack.

Then she took out a remote control and controlled the small robot to walk towards the door.

The little robot walked to the door quietly like a ghost, turned its head to face inside, making it difficult to detect its presence.

At this time, Suzuki Sonoko took out her mobile phone from her pocket, opened a mysterious program, and connected to the camera on the little robot.

Matsumoto Akira watched all this in amazement, feeling extremely surprised. In this era, there are such advanced remote-controlled photography robots?

And the size is so small!

"They are actually practicing sword skills. Did I guess wrong?" Suzuki Sonoko looked at the scene in the video, scratched her head, confused.

She turned her head and saw Matsumoto Akira staring at the little robot at the door with a puzzled look on his face.

Suzuki Sonoko understood and explained, "I asked my family's company to make this specially. Both the internal battery and the camera are custom-made and made at great expense. It's much better than the inferior products on the market!"

Matsumoto Akira nodded with sudden enlightenment. If such a toy was specially made for the identity of the heir to the Suzuki Group, then it would make sense.

After all, even if he spared no expense on this toy, how much could he spend? Would it not be worth using it to please the future heir of his own consortium?

If you are lucky enough and your name is remembered by your future heir, you can save yourself many years of hard work!

This is not about living off others, but because as long as the leader remembers you, you will have less trouble when getting promoted in the future.

When the time comes, when the list is submitted, if the leader sees your name and remembers you and agrees directly, wouldn't everyone be happy?

Moreover, this small photography robot can also provide certain inspiration within the consortium.

It doesn't have to be made to look like a robot, but at least the camera can be made smaller, as small as possible while ensuring the quality of the photography.

This requires great effort and innovation, and this research and development direction has been applied to this small robot because of the tenacity of our eldest daughter, and may be applied to other things in the future.

After Suzuki Sonoko finished speaking, she handed the phone to Mao Liming.

Matsumoto took the phone and looked at the picture. It must be said that even with the technology of this era, the clarity can be incredible without sparing any cost.

At this time, Busujima Yaji was attacking hard, and Xiaolan had no difficulty in defending.

Although they are not on the same track, Xiaolan has extensive fighting experience.

In the past, Xiaolan would occasionally attack her old father, but more often she would attack her opponents.

But she was not used to holding the wooden sword in her hand.

However, Matsumoto Akira's body quickly adapted to this offensive rhythm, and she gradually took the initiative from Busujima Yaji.

Busujima Yako was not surprised, but was just wondering why Matsumoto Akira seemed a little strange today.

In the past, Matsumoto Akira's strength had far surpassed that of Dokujima Yako, so he was able to do these things with ease.

However, Busujima Yako did not care too much about it. She simply thought that Matsumoto Akira was just temporarily offline today.

After all, in subsequent performances, Matsumoto Akira quickly demonstrated his original strength.

"Okay, okay! Now that we've finished watching, let's leave quickly. Otherwise, it will be embarrassing if we are discovered!" Matsumoto Akira came to his senses and hurriedly pushed Sonoko. His action made Suzuki Sonoko sigh helplessly.

"Okay, okay, let's do this! Maybe I really was wrong?" Originally, Suzuki Sonoko wanted to continue exploring, but since Matsumoto Akira had already started urging her, she couldn't stay any longer.

What is unexpected is that Suzuki Sonoko deliberately created this kind of environment for the two of them to be alone, and Busujima Yako actually just pulled Matsumoto Akira over to practice sword.

After making a gesture to Matsumoto Akira, Suzuki Sonoko took back the small robot and tiptoed out with Matsumoto Akira.

It was not until they were outside the Kendo Club that Suzuki Sonoko dared to breathe deeply, "Ha, I'm finally out. It was so inconvenient to have to be so careful inside!"

"Who told you to drag me in with you? But, Yuanzi, didn't you plan this long ago? Otherwise, why would you have these things in your bag?"

Matsumoto Akira pointed at Suzuki Sonoko's bag. If it wasn't planned in advance, how could it be so well prepared?

Seeing Matsumoto Akira pointing at her bag, Suzuki Sonoko touched her head shyly, "As the eldest daughter of the Suzuki Group, it's normal for me to occasionally put some new technologies developed by my own group in my bag, right?"