[Comprehensive] Selective hearing can not afford to hurt

Chapter 12 The Racket and the Detective

In the next few days, Lan Zhi fully reviewed the deep meaning of the word "dire water".

"The center of gravity is down, continue step [1], and swing the knife in the air... Tsk, haven't you eaten breakfast? Do it again."

"Raise your right elbow a bit higher, your posture is wrong, your waist should be 3 degrees forward, and your center of gravity should be 1 cm down... 1 cm is not 3 cm, have you knocked your head and lost your IQ? It used to be I didn't see him being so stupid when I was a beginner."

Lan Zhi tried her best to control the frequency of twitching at the corners of her mouth so that it would not be too obvious.

And now sitting on the bed bossing her around, the venomous creature wrapped like a mummy is the new setting, Nissan Yuya Ikegami, who just came back from the gate of hell a few days ago.

Yes, that's right, she is being forced by this patient to train the basics of kendo. She, who has never touched kendo, has been disgusted by this kendo master from beginning to end in the past few days, without even a hair fall.

As for why she was forced to practice swordsmanship hard?

The unbearable memory goes back to three days ago——

"Why didn't you take away the wooden knife stored in the locker? Isn't it your pride to wear a wooden knife with you all the time? Why did you leave it there? If you took it with you, you wouldn't be chased and killed by those people that day and you won't be killed." There is no power to fight back." These were the first words Ikegami said to her after waking up that night from the emergency room out of danger.

Lan knows how to look at the nose and the heart with the eyes, pretending to listen to the teachings.

But in fact, she was showing a bitter face in her heart, and the depression in her heart could be measured by the shavings on the shaved ice.

So that broken and ugly wooden knife is "her" property?She thought it was an antique remnant that was exhibited in a museum... and she had never learned kendo, even if she was given a wooden knife, she wouldn't know how to use it.

"What is that look in your eyes? Are you going to give up your persistence?"

When you don't understand at all, just keep silent.

Lan Zhi kept in mind this famous saying of his own big devil, and was going to use it to the extreme.

Ikegami's narrow eyes turned cold: "Hold the knife! Practice the eighth form of Xinyueliu Yanhui! I want to see what ridiculous thing is covering your heart!"

Lan Zhi, who could no longer pretend to be dead, suddenly felt dizzy.In order not to reveal her secrets, she had to lower her voice in order to create a sad effect.

"But... I guess... I can no longer hold a sword."

"That's it." Chishang put away his stern expression, with some thoughtful eyes in his eyes, "Then from tomorrow onwards, I will personally guide you until you can hold the sword again."

... Isn't this development right? !This is completely inconsistent with her expected follow-up, okay?I was blind to the difficult and melancholy profile she just posed!Mr. Chishang, Cheap Nissan, shouldn’t you imagine that she has a psychological barrier to holding a sword, and considerately stop talking to her about swords? ?

Yu Zu, who used to play tricks on his two kendo madmen surnamed Bangzhi in various ways, and finally escaped from being tied up in a sack and carrying him to his hometown to learn kendo.

Going around, she still has to learn this?

"What? Haven't learned your lesson this time? Are you waiting for me to go a step late next time and collect your body?"

Chi Shang's words made Lan Zhi's face change slightly: "I understand, please help me."

What Ikegami said was right, she has no right to be willful now.

If you can improve your self-protection ability, you will not be so passive when you encounter danger next time, right?

"咚咚-"

The unhurried knock on the door stopped Lanzhi's memory and brought her back to reality.

"Excellent." A man wearing a sewing cap walked into the room, and greeted the boy on the hospital bed with a cool voice.

Lan Zhi knows this man, he is a friend of his cheap brother, named (Akai) Xiuyi.

"I'll go outside to get some fresh air first, and you can talk." Receiving the hint in Akai Shuichi's eyes, Lan got up with interest and gave the two of them a space to communicate, "Ni...Chishang-kun, remember to put the bowl of hot soup in the cold water." Drink it before."

... As expected, brother or something, I still can't say it out loud.

Lan Zhi felt a little annoyed, bowed to Akai Hideo, and left the ward with her bag.

"Every time I see your sister, I think of Zhenchun." Akai Shuichi was talking about his own sister, "She and Zhenchun are really similar in some respects."

"You didn't come to see me to talk about my sister's experience, did you?" Ikegami cut off Akai Shuichi's words, obviously not wanting to talk more about this topic.

"Of course." Akai Shuichi walked slowly to the hospital bed, and looked at Ikegami condescendingly, "'Why did you make yourself like this this time'? This is the topic I am concerned about."

On the other side, Lan Zhi, who walked out of the ward, bought a basket of fresh fruit nearby, and knocked on the door of another ward.

"Yukimura-kun? Are you there?"

"Is it Bangzhi-san? Please come in."

After receiving the consent, Lanzhi pushed the door open, and the first thing he saw was the scene of Chiya Kirihara fighting Apple.

"Chi also said that he must peel an apple for me... I made you laugh."

Lanzhi reacted from the sluggishness, and couldn't bear to look at the apple whose core had been cut in half: "Xingmura-kun, how are you feeling today?"

"Very good. Even Genichiro and Chi are worried, insisting that I stay in the hospital to rest for a few days." Yukimura touched the bandage on his head helplessly, "How about the injury on your head Kunie? And Ikegami-kun, he How is your recovery?"

"I can take off the bandage tomorrow, and Chishang is recovering very well." Lan Zhi just put the fruit basket on the bedside cabinet, when the nurse's reminder came from outside the door.

"Miss Kunie, a Mr. Atobe is looking for you."

"Atobe?" Seeing Lanzhi's puzzled expression, the nurse added with a smile, "Yes, Mr. Atobe also asked me to tell you that he is the 'car owner' you are waiting for."

"..." Lan Zhi felt guilty all of a sudden.

So what... Although it was to escape, but to drive away someone else's famous car without authorization... I can't help but make her feel guilty.

So when she returned the car, she made a request to the police, hoping to apologize to the owner in person after finding the owner.

"Kange-san go first." Yukimura showed a smile that looked pleasing to the eye, but made Lan Zhi feel that something was wrong, "If it was the Atobe I know... he is a very good person, and he will definitely not make things difficult for you."

It won't be difficult, but it won't be very pleasant to get along with either.Kirihara muttered in a low voice, and continued to struggle with the apple core.

Lanzhi followed the nurse's instructions and came to the coffee shop on the ground floor of the hospital.

Walking into the elegantly furnished private room, one can see the tearful boy who is sitting elegantly and looks like a young master at a glance.

"It really is you, Ikegami Lan knows." Atobe said, "This uncle is really a clever plan", "Once I know that there is a hapless person who took my car in order to escape, I will guess it is you."

……

May I stop for a moment?Did she see something wrong, why did she feel that Atobe looked at her as if she was looking at... an evil star?And... Atobe's elegant words revealed everywhere, "Why are you a bad star again", "Sure enough, you are the one who hurt me, and there will never be anyone else" What is the matter with this subtle feeling?

Seeing Lanzhi's dull expression, Atobe's ring finger gently stroked the mole of tears: "At least I have been a classmate in elementary school for six years, and you have cheated me so many times, so you don't have any impression, huh?"

Lan Zhi rubbed her sore stomach——

This... Even if you say that, and you deliberately emphasize the word "pit", it is still impossible for her to have any impression.

Lanzhi ignored the faint resentment in the air, and found a place to sit opposite Atobe: "I'm sorry, Atobe-kun... Thanks to your car, I saved my life this time."

Atobe raised his eyebrows, but no longer clung to this topic, and pushed the menu in his hand over.

"What do you want to drink?"

"Number [-] milk coffee, how about you?"

After not getting a response for a long time, Lan Zhi couldn't help but raised her head in doubt, "Mr. Atobu?"

Atobe didn't look at her, his gaze was fixed on a certain direction to the right.

"When did you have a twin sister?"

Lanzhi was stunned, followed Atobe's line of sight, and was horrified to see a girl who looked exactly like him waving to him.

"Be careful." The yellow cat, who has been lazily lying on Lanzhi's shoulder for the past few days and seldom speaks, suddenly said, "I smell the stench that has been in the dark all year round on her body."

"What, Belmode[2]?!" In the ward on the third floor, Ikegami squeezed the phone in his hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, "The person in the black organization is best at disguise!?"

"That's right, it's her. Intelligence shows that she has been around recently."

Akai Shuichi frowned slightly, he held down Ikegami who was about to move, and took out the AWM.338LapMag sniper rifle from his bag.

"I'll go, don't act rashly."

"Belmode is nearby, how can you let me stay here with peace of mind?!"

Akai Shuichi gave him a deep look: "Even if you act cold-blooded and don't care, you will still lose your sense every time, Yuu."

Ikegami ignored Akai's profound hint and dialed another number on his mobile phone.

"Are you free to chat with me? Lanzhi." The girl who was "exactly the same" as Lanzhi walked up to her and looked at her with a smile.

"Sorry, Mr. Atobe, our conversation may have to continue until the next time." Lan Zhi hugged the furry yellow cat tightly, and stared at the visitor intently.

There was already a storm in her heart.

Why does this person look the same as me, and who is the other person? !

Atobe stared at Lan Zhi for a while, making sure that there was no inappropriate or forced expression on her face, then she closed her eyes and stood up.

"Then I'll go first."

When Atobe left, the "girl" approached Lanzhi intimately, and invited her with a smile: "Can you go to the top floor with me? Let's have a good chat."

Lan Zhi's face changed slightly.

There is a cold and hard round mouth on the back of her waist.

is the gun.

"How~what~how~ okay, sister sauce?" The "girl" who had a "similar" face to Lanzhi put her face close to her, and whispered into her ear with a low smile, "It's really not good to take away sister's gemstone." ~ Be good~ what about~"

"Okay, I'll go with you, 'sister', don't be angry." Lanzhi forced a smile, held back the cold sweat on her forehead, and walked out of the coffee shop with the "girl".

The ignorant waiter bent down respectfully and sent them away respectfully.

Not far away, Atobe who walked out of the hospital suddenly stopped, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

Something is wrong... definitely something is wrong.

He carefully recalled the previous scenes, and finally closed his eyes, as if trying to discern something.

"Although I can't say why...but I always feel that something is wrong with that woman."

Atobe squinted his eyes, turned his head to the rear, and locked his eyes on the building where the coffee shop was located.

Suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and he took out his mobile phone without hesitation to call the police.

"Hello, this is Qianqiao Hospital... Yes, what the other party is holding in his hand is—" Atobe's eyes flashed brightly, his thin lips parted slightly, and he uttered a word, "Gun."

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