Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

Busujima Kazuko and Matsumoto Akira started talking. Talking with Busujima Kazuko always makes people feel good.

At least that's what Matsumoto Akira thought. I wonder how other people feel when facing Busujima Yajima.

"Is it really okay for that dragon to be sent to Yuanyuan College like this?"

At this moment, Busujima Yajima suddenly raised his head and looked at Matsumoto Akira.

After hearing what Busujima Yazi said, Matsumoto Akira was slightly stunned. Why did Busujima Yazi mention this?

"There shouldn't be any problem. We've already discussed it before. Besides, the identity of the person we asked to go in is not simple. There shouldn't be anyone who would be blind, right?"

Matsumoto Akira looked at the ceiling. If he was someone of sufficient status, he should be able to figure out who were behind Thor.

It would be better if everyone could live in peace by then. As for other people, most of those who go to learn cooking have not reached that level yet.

After all, being a chef is a service-type job, although it is not ruled out that some people just enjoy the fun of making things by themselves.

But most of them still have a certain service type, even if you open your own store, it is of the same type.

Therefore, Matsumoto Akira did not think that Thor would really encounter any problems there. People with sufficient status would not provoke people with insufficient status, and the school would naturally handle it.

Just as Matsumoto Akira was thinking this, a strong sense of crisis suddenly emerged in his heart and swept over his whole body.

Matsumoto Akira tilted his head in confusion, but his hands did not stop moving at all, and the armor instantly covered his entire body.

Seeing this scene, Busujima Yako was also very confused. She had already recognized Matsumoto Akira's condition, but wasn't it usually put on during battle?

Matsumoto Akira took a few steps away from Busujima Yako and kept shifting his gaze until it locked onto one of the walls.

Time passed by minute by minute, and an atmosphere of silence enveloped the space.

Unlike other girls, Dokujima Yako was able to calm down at this time, perhaps because she had practiced her state of mind when she was young.

Even at this time, Matsumoto Akira didn't explain anything. He just put on the armor and locked onto the wall.

Busujima Yaji also obediently took a few steps back. Apart from anything else, the fact that Matsumoto Akira actually wore that set of armor definitely meant there was some threat.

Even Matsumoto Akira felt that something dangerous was happening after he put on that set of armor, and Busujima Yako was sure that she would not be able to handle it.

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door and the voice of a member of the department was heard.

"Minister! The training has come to an end. We need you to make arrangements for what's next!"

At the same time, a huge roar was heard instantly and the whole building began to tremble.

The member who was knocking on the door immediately fell to the ground and leaned against the wall, not knowing where to look.

Inside the door, the wall that Matsumoto Akira had originally focused his attention on had been completely destroyed.

The huge destructive force directly tore the entire wall apart. Matsumoto Akira stopped fighting and opened his hands.

He spread out the egg in his hand that seemed to be cooked. No, it was not necessarily a cooked egg. After all, how could an egg be so hard!

Matsumoto Akira did not use any other means to relieve the force, he simply endured it with his own strength.

According to common sense, if this thing is really the boiled egg we know, it should have turned into powder long ago.

It doesn't necessarily seem to be powder. After all, if it were really an ordinary egg, with that flying speed and that kind of impact force, it would have turned into nothing in the air long ago.

Matsumoto Akira raised his head and looked around. The table where Matsumoto Akira and Busujima Yako had been talking had already become unrecognizable.

The entire table was affected and turned into complete waste, and the entire wall was directly broken. I don’t know if it affected the upper floors.

Two scratches were left on the soles of Matsumoto Akira's feet. The powerful impact made it impossible for him to stop immediately.

However, when he turned around and saw that Busujima boy Matsumoto Akira was shocked but intact, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take it!"

Hearing what Matsumoto Akira said, Busujima Yako subconsciously reached out and caught the thing that Matsumoto Akira put over.

After he regained consciousness, Dudao Yazi suddenly realized that it seemed to be an egg.

As if to verify the doubts in his heart, Dokujima reached out and peeled the egg, and it was indeed a cooked egg.

Matsumoto Akira watched this scene quietly. It seemed that he had been wrong just now.

This thing is really just an ordinary egg, but it should be because it is covered with other powers, right?

Matsumoto Akira turned around and looked at the broken wall. "Someone called me. I'll go deal with the matter over there first. As for the problem here, we can only temporarily stop the school!"

He doesn't have the ability to completely restore the entire destroyed site now.

If I were to look for Tom and Jerry, it might be possible, but now I have other things to do, so I can only let the people from the school handle it.

More things could definitely not be concealed, after all, we still didn't know how badly the people upstairs had been affected.

What’s more important is that after such a blow, the building has completely become a dangerous building!

In addition to the kendo club, there are other clubs here, basically all of which are related to sports or competitions.

This situation is absolutely unbearable for this building. Fortunately, most of the relevant clubs can go to the playground for training, so this place can still be repaired.

Hopefully it didn’t hit a load bearing wall!

Matsumoto Akira took a look and found that the wall was not too thick, and there was no intentional thickening in the middle. The place where other materials were added should not be considered a load-bearing wall, right?

Matsumoto Akira didn't understand much of this and could only make a hasty guess after he explained the matter to the supervisor.

Two huge wings of light flashed behind Matsumoto Akira, and they flew away into the distance in an instant.

In the area where the light wing passed, all the cameras that were operating normally had some minor problems, and they did not return to normal until the light wing's influence range was gone.

Although this is also a little knowledge for others to understand the whereabouts of Matsumoto Akira, it is still a good method compared to being directly exposed to the camera.

What’s more important is that it is quite easy for Tom and Jerry to just do this kind of thing, and they don’t need to worry about any other technical issues.

Busujima Yako looked at Matsumoto Akira's back and only tidied her clothes after Matsumoto Akira disappeared.

Then, Busujima Yaji looked at the two traces left by Matsumoto Akira, and found tools from all around to destroy them.

After looking around and finding that there was nothing to take away, Busujima Yazi turned around and opened the door.

"Minister!"

The member who was lying on the ground heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Busujima Yajiro.

"What on earth just happened, Minister? Should we leave here first?"

Standing up again from the ground, for ordinary members, an authoritative person standing in front of them can make decisions for them.

Even if they know exactly what to do at this time, sometimes hesitation is so easy that they cannot make up their minds.

Although I don’t know what happened just now, if the whole building is shaking, then this should not be a small matter for people like them.

Because they didn't react in time, they didn't see Busujima Yako. Before closing the door, the members in the room were waiting for Busujima Yako's answer.

"Let's leave here first. We can put the training on the playground first. We need to inform the school about the situation here first!"

"Don't stay in this building any longer, otherwise other accidents may happen!"

This time, the tone of Dudao Yazi's voice was obviously much gentler, but the meaning of the command was still very solemn.

The member nodded and quickly ran towards the hall in front, while Busujima Yazi walked in another direction.

I planned to go out from the other door and go directly to the principal's office which was closer from this door.

Matsumoto Akira was moving forward very quickly, but he did not push himself to maximum speed. In Matsumoto Akira's sight, the trajectory of the egg that was thrown at him was clearly reproduced.

This technology can no longer be called a replica, but rather it is the time when the egg passes through this trajectory that is reshaped and reflected back.

Following the instructions, Matsumoto Akira flew quickly towards his destination until he stood above a building.

"Is that so? So it was Thor who threw the egg?"

The logo of Totsuki Academy below is very clear, and more importantly, it also has the name of Totsuki Academy.

Even if Matsumoto Akira wanted to, it was impossible for him not to recognize him. Moreover, after arriving here, Thor's breath once again appeared within the range of perception.

Matsumoto Akira found a place, landed slowly, took off his armor, and returned to his normal state.

After a little twist, I walked around the campus looking for Thor's trace.

Thor's trace is easy to find, it's near the teaching building. Of course, the more important thing is because there are so many people there.

Matsumoto Akira used his great strength to push away layer after layer of onlookers and squeeze to the front without leaving any trace.

"No matter what, I can't accept the idea of ​​putting seasonings on food so arbitrarily! And the school clearly provides seasonings for cooking, why do you use your own!"

The person who said this was a blonde girl. Just from her tone, one could tell that she was a very stubborn woman.

“Haha~ Haha~ Sorry, sorry! Erina was a little too stubborn because of her tongue!”

Arata Hisako nodded and bowed with a smile on her face, being in a completely different state from usual.

This is mainly because Arata Hisako really knows the current situation, especially the identity of the guy opposite is quite special.

Perhaps it was because it had been expected, after all, knowing Erina Nakiri's personality.

Nakiri Zaemon also knew a lot about it, so Nakiri Senzaemon had already given instructions long before.

Therefore, Hisako Arato will not agree with Erina Nakiri on this matter, so as to avoid causing great trouble for the entire Totsuki Academy.

"There's no need to worry about it. I'm learning from the God of Cooking!"

Thor rolled her eyes. Although she came here to learn cooking, she had tasted other people's work before.

It is indeed novel, and sometimes it can achieve a mood that gives people a special feeling.

But there is absolutely no one who can reach the point where people can't help but try it.

In other words, although the cooking skills taught in this academy are relatively good, they are not yet to the point where I can completely follow them.

Of course, perhaps this was because I had tasted the food made by Matsumoto Akira before.

But since there are people who can do better than you, why should I follow your school completely?

What's more, this better situation is completely based on a crushing victory.

There is no need for any comparison between the two sides. The main thing is that as long as they are compared, even someone who lies with open eyes will know who wins and who loses.

"Are you kidding me? God of Cooking? Where in the world can a God of Cooking come from?"

Erina Nakiri couldn't help it. The title of "God of Cooking" was not something that could be called casually.

In the past, there were super chefs who were famous all over the world and could even conquer the taste buds of an entire country.

No one has ever been awarded the title of God of Cooking, and what’s more important is that there is no such title as God of Cooking in this world.

There is a god called the God of Cooking, and there are actually quite a lot of such gods, mainly because everyone cannot do without eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.

It was the same even in ancient times, so gods representing cooking and gods representing eating came into being.

"The God of Cooking is the God of Cooking! I'm too lazy to explain to you!" Thor glanced at Erina Nakiri and Hisako Arato, turned around and was about to leave when he saw Matsumoto Akira.

Thor's eyes suddenly lit up, and while Matsumoto Akira had a bad premonition, he waved at Matsumoto Akira and shouted loudly.

"God of Cooking, you are here!"

Thor knew that Matsumoto Akira would definitely come. After all, she had secretly thrown an egg out before, hoping that the other party would come over to help.

Although I later discovered that the person I thought was looking for trouble was just that kind of my personality.

But it's impossible to take back something that has been thrown out, right? If Matsumoto Akira knew that the other party was just doing it for this reason.

If the place where I was at that time had become like that, I don’t know what to say.