How the Protagonist of Sports Manga is Made

"Yuanzi," Mao Lilan grabbed the arm of his friend beside him awkwardly, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure you're here?"

What can't be missed, a once-in-a-ten-year friendship, but at a glance, it's all junior high school students...

—He was a head short altogether.

Conan breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's so cute," Yuanzi held his face in both hands, excitedly looking at the well-dressed boys and girls, "I feel more youthful!"

"How did this not gorgeous woman get in?" Atobe looked disgusted.

"Eh? Who's talking?" Yuanzi deliberately looked around for a while, and then he suddenly realized, and lowered his head, "Oh~ So you're a junior high school kid, please be polite to seniors."

"Garden, garden..."

"Hey, Atobe, calm down..."

Mao Lilan and Ren Zuzu pulled one at a time to prevent bloody incidents from fighting.

"Ah, brother and sister, are you going to fight?" A crisp child's voice came from behind Mao Lilan.

The tense atmosphere suddenly stagnated.

The four bowed their heads.

Conan, who was hiding behind Mao Lilan, poked his head and looked at them, blinking his eyes, with a look of curiosity and anticipation: "It's fun!"

"Brother, don't be discouraged." He walked out with his hands behind his back, and comforted Atobe like a little adult, "Anyway, after the summer vacation is over, the height will become taller!"

Atobe:?

"It's like a game setting," Conan said with a smile, stretched out his right hand to compare Xiaolan's height, and pointed his left hand to Shinobu, "junior high school students must be a head shorter than high school students, and elementary school students must be shorter than high school students ...And it seems that everyone will grow taller every time they level up, but usually it doesn't seem to be growing slowly at all, but it seems to suddenly jump high overnight..."

"Sister Xiaolan, is there someone with superpowers manipulating us?"

The little boy tugged at the corner of Xiaolan's clothes and asked curiously, his eyes glanced at everyone's expressions one by one.

Mao Lilan froze for a moment, then was amused by Conan's "childish words".

She leaned over and tapped the little boy's forehead, "Hahaha what are you thinking!"

"Have you read too many alien novels?" Atobe glanced at Conan.

"Hmm... But gods, gods and monsters may really exist," Sonoko thought.

Reminiscent of the accidents that would happen every time she went out with the little devil, her cool eyes passed over Conan, then turned to pity, and fell on Atobe, with a hint of schadenfreude in her tone:

"Young master, you have to pay attention to safety."

Atobu just felt inexplicable:

Isn't this woman too yin and yang?

"I'm kind enough to remind you," Yuanzi said loudly with his hands on his back.

These two people obviously have similar family backgrounds, but their personalities are very different, as if their natural auras are at odds.

——But it’s a public place anyway, let’s restrain ourselves a bit, it’s not good to be seen arguing.

Mao Lilan had no choice but to try her best to hold back her friend, and changed the subject with a dry laugh: "Why is Renzu-san missing?"

Conan seemed to see what Mao Lilan was thinking, put his hands behind his head, and said coolly: "No one pays attention to this place at all."

He turned his head to the side, indicating the direction of the center of the hall.

The crowd gathered almost everywhere, and Renzu also passed by.

Surrounded in the center of the crowd was the girl who arrived late.

"It's like a princess, she's shining," Sonoko sighed with her hands clasped together.

Conan noticed that fluorescent powder was constantly falling out of the skirt of the girl who was admired by everyone, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

This exaggerated and suffocating trick is really familiar...

"Yes, yes," he nodded, complaining in a tone without any ups and downs, "It's completely a human-shaped high-power energy-saving light bulb that is submerged in the buzzing sound and glows automatically."

"Might as well turn off the lights and let that guy be in charge of the lighting."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a faint "pop" sound from above, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

There was an uproar in the hall.

Conan: "..."

"What's going on?" Xiaolan immediately squatted down to confirm Conan's position, and asked nervously.

"Ah, it's really a power outage."

In the darkness, a childish voice came, and the young boy sighed loudly, still very mature.

People can't help but laugh.

"Please keep quiet and stay where you are," Atobe stood up and said sharply, "The lighting system will be restored soon."

For a while, everyone's nervousness eased, and they talked to each other in low voices.

Conan held Xiaolan's hand, keeping an eye on the movement around him.

It's just a power failure, and most people stay where they are calmly.

It also seemed that someone brought down some decorations in a panic, and there were several sounds of heavy objects colliding in the center of the hall.

After a long ten seconds, a dazzling light suddenly appeared.

Everyone closed their eyes reflexively, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, three "bang bang bang" shots were fired, and then there was the crisp sound of glass shattering from the top of the hall.

Above, the huge crystal chandelier, with cracks expanding from the connection between the suspension handle and the ceiling, creaked twice, and then smashed down.

"careful!"

"Ahhhh!"

Panic spread.

Countless sharp fragments flew out, and sharp and transparent glass shards scattered all over the ground.

Spots of blood.

There were screams and cries one after another.

The security guards who rushed to the scene tried their best to control the order, but the crowd had completely fallen into chaos.

"Conan! Are you okay!" Mao Lilan immediately reacted, picked up Conan, and quickly retreated to a safe corner inside.

And the hall was still a mess.

Several guards with guns rushed in, checked the injured, and contacted the police officer to report the news.

"Someone was injured at the scene...not life-threatening, cut by glass...and two children were hit by heavy objects and fainted..."

Coach Sakaki in a black suit walked over quickly, discussed with Atobe in a low voice, and then stood up with the microphone in his hands, speaking calmly:

"Everyone, please move to the next door first, a doctor has been arranged."

"Don't worry, it's safe now."

Except for the police officers who stayed at the scene to collect evidence, everyone moved to the next room to rest.

Conan sat silently next to Xiaolan, and secretly scanned the surrounding people from the perspective of his short stature.

There were no major casualties at the scene.

There were only a few students who were close, their arms were cut by the glass, and the wounds were being cleaned by the doctor.

Seems like it was just a big prank.

But a bad premonition weighed on Conan's heart, and he was inexplicably anxious.

This was definitely a deliberate attack.

First, the power was cut off, then it suddenly turned on, gunshots rang out, the chandelier fell, creating chaos... What is the purpose of the other party.

There is no death, and there is no news of financial theft...but kidnapping is also unlikely—in the final analysis, most of the people who came to the party were students from ordinary families. Isn't it too expensive to choose a public place like this?

Unless the target is a young lady like Atobe and Sonoko, because they are accompanied by bodyguards on daily trips, it is better to act in such a crowded gathering to create chaos.

and many more!

A chill suddenly rushed from the back of the spine to the back of the head, and the scalp was numb.

As if in a flash of inspiration, following the extremely familiar intuition of danger, he immediately jumped off the stool and ran back to the French window where they were standing before in the hall.

Looking out, there was a black Porsche parked at the corner of the street. The man in the black windbreaker just opened the driver's door and got in.

Conan's hands and feet were suddenly cold, like falling into an ice cellar

— Gin!

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Atobu Wako: "A little friend must have a little friend's son, study hard and don't meddle in other people's business!"

Ke Lan: "I want you to be widowed! Rain girl has no melons!"