Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

The next morning, Matsumoto Akira received an unexpected invitation. His cheap master, Busujima Kazuo, actually invited him to the kendo hall.

"what happened?"

Ran Mao Li, who was having breakfast, saw Matsumoto Akira holding his phone with a somewhat conflicted expression, and immediately moved over.

"Oh, it's that famous master! I remember he was your teacher, A Ming. If that's the case, A Ming, you should go over there quickly!"

Ran Mao Li didn't think there was anything wrong. She had specially learned about Busujima Kazuo before. He was a well-known kendo master in this country.

Mao Lilan was very happy that Matsumoto Akira could become his disciple. Although Matsumoto Akira himself had quite good talent, the fact that he had such a famous teacher to guide him made his starting point completely different from others.

"I'll be there after dinner. Please clean up the house first!"

Matsumoto Akira nodded in agreement with what Maori Ran said, although according to his current feeling, there would probably be some trouble at the gym this time.

But after all, that was an invitation from my cheap master, so there was no need for me to refuse. I just had to pay attention to it when the time comes.

Mao Lilan nodded. Matsumoto Akira would sometimes help her with housework, but it was nothing to leave occasionally.

After Matsumoto Akira left, he and Tom and Jerry were the only ones left at home, but Tom and Jerry were not there now.

Tom and Jerry's lives are very irregular. Sometimes they eat with them, but sometimes they sleep until the afternoon.

However, because Matsumoto Akira had said in advance that there was no need to worry about Tom and Jerry, Mao Li Ran did not go out of her way to wake up Tom and Jerry.

"Then I'll call Sakura and the others later to make an appointment! When we said goodbye last time, I agreed to invite them to come over and play. I wonder if their school has a holiday!"

Ran Mouri curled up the corners of her mouth, with anticipation in her eyes. She liked Sakura and Tomoyo very much.

Seeing the two of them reminded me of myself and Sonoko when we were little, but our personalities just didn't match.

"You can also invite Yuanzi along! He will stay at home, so I will meet him this time. I guess we won't be able to go together, so it's just right that you can get four of us together!"

Matsumoto Akira packed his clothes and gave a reminder before leaving.

"Don't worry, I will of course ask Yuanzi to come along. I just don't know if the two sisters next door have the same idea. I'll go ask them later!"

Xiaolan looked like she was thinking, but she mentioned the Haibara sisters who currently lived next door.

Matsumoto Akira didn't say much, just turned around and walked out the door, but he asked the Haibara sisters next door in advance.

After getting the two sisters' agreement, he nodded and went downstairs.

"Really, sister, why did you agree to this in advance? I had no choice but to nod my head!"

Haibara Ai rubbed her messy hair helplessly. In the past, when she had someone to help her, she would pay attention to her image in the laboratory.

But since she realized that she didn't need to pay attention to these things in front of her sister, Haibara Ai would take good care of herself when she went out, and only clean up all the mess of the day when she took a bath at night.

"Of course, I'm looking forward to it too. Now that our lives have started all over again, we must adapt to the current life!"

Ai Haibara closed the door gently and turned around to tidy up her sister's hair.

"Sister, don't you want to go back to your original appearance?"

Haibara Ai was silent for a moment, but still asked the question she wanted to ask.

Unexpectedly, Haibara Ai didn't hesitate at all and nodded directly.

"There's nothing wrong with starting a new life. Our starting point now is even higher than it was back then! Besides, if we change back, how can we avoid the organization's pursuit?"

Just as Miyano Akemi said, now that she is the organization behind Haibara Ai's identity, they can't find out anything.

But if she were to return to her original appearance and become Miyano Akemi again, the risks would increase exponentially.

Besides, I was already in my twenties, wouldn’t it be nice to go back to the first grade of elementary school? Let’s go through my youth again!

Although he does not possess all kinds of foresighted knowledge like those who were reborn into previous times and into their real childhood.

But what's wrong with being able to get something for free at this age?

Although Haibara Ai didn't know how much information flashed through her sister's mind, she understood that her sister had made up her mind and did not intend to return to her original appearance.

"Although our identities have been finalized now, it's still a little hard to get used to!"

Haibara Ai shook her head. She had no obsession with returning to her original appearance, nor did she feel anything about having lived for nothing for so many years.

The most important thing is that her sister is still with her. As long as the sisters can still depend on each other, what’s the big deal even if they have to grow up again?

"What's there to be uncomfortable with? Weren't you happy running around with those kids from the Junior Detective League during that time?"

Looking at her sister, Miyano Akemi smiled, although she occasionally showed a hint of disgust when working with the Junior Detective Team.

But my younger sister can often laugh and is much more cheerful than before.

"That--!?" Haibara Ai blinked her eyes, and then she remembered that when she was hanging out with that group of kids, she would sometimes get immersed in them and have a lot of fun.

"Those little brats are so brave! Especially with the help of that detective, they feel like they are invincible and dare to go into any dangerous place!"

"If it wasn't for their safety when they were pulled in! Oh, let's not talk about this now!"

At the end of her speech, Haibara Ai waved her hands. She also realized that after she found herself becoming smaller, she did relax a lot.

My sister is still alive, and I am still alive too, and both of their bodies have become smaller. Under such circumstances, it has become exponentially more difficult for the organization to find them.

What's more, they have the protection of Matsumoto Akira. Although Haibara Ai still can't figure out how Matsumoto Akira has such tremendous power to protect them.

But if you can do it, you can do it! No matter how wonderful it sounds, it may be a lie, but the truth is not.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let me help you take care of it first!"

Miyano Akemi stretched out her hands towards her sister, and Haibara Ai immediately rolled her eyes helplessly. Ever since she became a child, her sister has loved dressing herself up.

My sister has obviously become smaller, so why can’t she learn to dress herself?

Wouldn't it be more flexible to work on yourself?

Being pushed towards the dressing mirror by her sister, Huibara Ai thought that this kind of life was not bad in her heart. If she could continue like this, she would wait until they really grew up again.

Gin and the others must have aged beyond recognition, right? Decades later, they can't possibly remember what people looked like decades ago, right?

What's more, there are always some people in this world who look very similar. I even changed my hairstyle on purpose, so I shouldn't be confused with them!

Fortunately, there are many people with various hairstyles and hair colors in this world, otherwise I might have to dye my hair to avoid being recognized.

Matsumoto Akira drove for a while and arrived at the kendo hall. The kendo hall seemed particularly quiet today.

I don’t know if it’s because of the various events that happened outside before, or because my cheap master asked me to come here?

After all, we need to compete with each other, and my cheap master doesn’t know my own strength very well. It would be very embarrassing if I lose. So it is right to let the students not come today!

When he arrived at the door, Matsumoto Akira found that Busujima Yako was waiting for him at the door. The two greeted each other, and Busujima Yako led Matsumoto Akira in and immediately locked the door.

"Hey, kid! Are you doing this because you're worried that I'll run away?"

When Matsumoto Akira saw this scene, he immediately asked curiously.

"How could that be? I know Mingjun's 7 powers very well. This is mainly to avoid any unexpected guests! After all, this time my father suddenly asked to compete with me, so there is a high possibility of accidents!"

Busujima looked at Matsumoto Akira, "I'm not begging you to let me off, I just hope that the news of this fight won't get out~"

As a fellow swordsman, Dokujima Yaji understands his father's thinking very well. He is not someone who cannot accept failure, but he cannot accept that his opponent lets him win, or lets him lose.

That is the real insult to yourself!

Matsumoto Akira nodded. He didn't care whether the result of this competition was spread or not.

However, since it concerns the reputation of my cheap master, I still need to pay attention to it, although I feel that I have surpassed my cheap master by beating him.

But who told him that in the beginning, Matsumoto Akira practiced sword only to become stronger, not to go far in a certain path?

Matsumoto Akira waited until Busujima locked the door before following Busujima inside.

Busujima Yako walked lightly in the corridor, and Matsumoto Akira followed her steps.

However, they did not go to a separate cabin, but instead came to the more spacious main venue, which was previously where dozens of students practiced.

When it was first built, the inner room was used for a duel between two people, and it was actually spacious enough. However, when the identities of the two people were replaced by swordsmen, it was no longer spacious enough.

When I arrived at the place where the students were practicing, my cheap master, Kazuo Busujima, was sitting on a chair with his back to me, sipping tea.

There was a famous sword beside him. Matsumoto Akira remembered that it was the reform work of the Busujima family after a long period of inheritance.

I had seen the sword placed in Busujima Kazuo's room before, but I never thought that the sword could still be taken out and used.

Although this sword is a work of innovation that has lasted for a long time, it uses various advanced techniques and traditional materials.

In fact, it is a once famous sword that has been processed using new technology. The material is very rare, and after various processing techniques, its sharpness has been improved by several levels.

Of course, this is how the propaganda is promoted, and the real situation is unknown.

Matsumoto Akira also discovered that there was a sword inserted closer to him, which seemed to be a famous sword from modern times, also the result of forging using new technology.

To some extent, the fame of this sword is even higher than the one in front of Busujima Kazuo. However, due to the distance relationship, this sword in the Busujima family is definitely not as famous as the one in front of Busujima Kazuo.

"Then I'll drop you off here first. For the rest of the observation, I'll need to stay a little further away!"

Busujima Yazi bowed gently to Matsumoto Akira, and after receiving Matsumoto Akira's nod, he turned and headed for the viewing platform in the distance.

This competition is completely different from the last one. Busujima Yaji doesn't want to stay in the center of the venue and feel the aftermath of the fight between the two swordsmen.

Matsumoto Akira walked forward, stretched out his hand and gently took the arrow stuck in the ground.

At this time, Busujima Kazuo, who was sitting opposite and drinking tea, put down the tea in his hand, pushed his foot lightly, and the chair turned around.

"You are finally here. I even asked all the students to stay home to study in order to welcome you!"

"Maybe we can let them learn from it. After all, even if they can, they can't be sure to see a battle of this level!"

Matsumoto Akira gently waved the sword in his hand, familiar with the weight and shape of the sword.

"Learning is useless! Given their talent, even if they read everything, it's hard to say whether they can get even a single word out of it!"

Busujima Kazuo shook his head. It was not that he was discouraging the enthusiasm of those students, it was simply that those students themselves were not talented enough.

Any kind of learning requires talent, but the upper limit of some learning is very low, so you don’t need any talent to reach the top.

But the kendo here is different. The upper limit of kendo here is very high, which means that those who originally had decent talent cannot reach the top after entering kendo.

Busujima Kazuo actually wanted to invite his students to come and watch, but the kendo field at home was not big enough.

He even specially arranged a viewing stand for his own precious daughter to avoid any accidents.

If more people come, there will be no way to ensure safety, not to mention that the viewing platform can only accommodate one person.