After seeing off the two St. Rudolph students, Yu Nanchuan bounced to the outside of the court with his racket in his arms, took his water bottle, and then came to Tsunayoshi Sawada's side.

Nan Chuanyou looked around, and found that there were actually quite a few people here today, so the whole family was dispatched.

"How was my performance today?" Nanchuan Yu was very proud. He was very satisfied with his performance just now, and it can even be said that it was the best performance during this period.

"It's amazing." Sawada Tsunayoshi praised sincerely, and then stuck a bottle of ice-cold wave soda in his hand to Nanchuan Yu's flushed cheeks.

The bottle is filled with a faint blue liquid. There are still drops of water on the wall of the bottle. It is obvious that it has just been taken out of the freezer. The cold bottle body touches the cheeks that are hot due to exercise. Nan Chuanyou sighed. He said "It's so cold", but he took the soda and stuck it on his cheek.

His black eyes swept across the other people present, and he didn't speak, but his expression was that of praise for his clothes.

"Also... that's it." Hayato Gujiji was awkward,? He didn't want to admit it, but in fact, this annoying ghost played tennis really well.

"Very powerful,? But Mr. Lanbo is the most powerful." After announcing loudly, Lanbo, who was only five years old, snatched the tennis ball from Yu Nanchuan's hand, and ran away bouncing around.

"Lanbo, don't run around!" Yiping anxiously dissuaded him. He was about to run to stop Lanbo, but he remembered something and turned to look at Nanchuan Yu, "You are very good at tennis."

Yiping spoke Chinese, which made the smile on Nanchuan Yu's face even more intense.

Yiping and Lanbo ran away bouncing, Nan Chuanyu sat in front of the two of them, sitting next to Sawada Tsunayoshi, holding a soda bottle to cool himself down, and at the same time having sex with Sawada Tsunayoshi chatting.

Usually he tells the scene of the game on the court to Sawada Tsunayoshi. Although Sawada Tsunayoshi can’t understand one part, he is still very happy to have some free time to chat with Xiaoyu. A rare luxury of relaxation.

While chatting, the two talked about the two children, Lan Bo and Yiping.However, because it was the weekend, there were quite a few children in the venue, which made Lanbo and Yiping play with a few children very quickly.

After adjusting for a while, Nan Chuanyou felt that his tired body was gradually recovering, so he put down the soda bottle in his hand and opened the thermos.

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at Nanchuan Yu's movements, and felt an inexplicable flustered feeling for some reason. Before he could react to this intuition, he slapped the thermos that Nanchuan Yu was about to put near his mouth into the air.

The thermos cup fell to the ground with a bang, and water splashed everywhere.

This incident that should have attracted attention was covered up by another incident. Suddenly there was a scream in the stadium. When everyone looked around, they saw only one person fell straight to the side of the tennis court.

"what!"

"Dead!"

There were miscellaneous screams one after another, and soon the entire tennis court became noisy.

"What? Someone died?"

"Who died?"

"Heart attack?"

All kinds of whispered news gathered together, and before Nanchuan Yu could think of anything, Sawada Tsunayoshi rushed into the crowd first, and hugged Lanbo and Yiping who were running along the crowd with difficulty.

The children of the same age who played with Rambo and Ippei had long since disappeared, but Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't have time to pay attention to others, he just asked about Rambo and Ippei.

"Yiping is fine, Yiping is fine." Yiping shook his head, expressing that he had not received any harm, and was extremely well-behaved.

Lan Bo is still ignorant, and even seems to go to the place where he played before to get back the little yellow ball.

"Here." Looking at the noisy Lan Bo, Nanchuan Yu took out another tennis ball from his pocket.Needless to say, since he started playing tennis, the first skill Nanchuan Yu learned was how to fit so many tennis balls on his body without any flaws.

But Lanbo, who got the tennis ball, was still making noise, and even wanted to jump out of Tsunayoshi Sawada's arms and go to the place where he played before.

"Rambo! Don't mess around!" Sawada Tsunayoshi's tone became serious.

Lanbo, who was hurt by Sawada Tsunayoshi, held back his tears and muttered: "The yellow ball must be returned to Brother Ayu."

For a moment, Nan Chuanyou felt that he was being teased by a brat, and was inexplicably moved.

Although Lan Bo is usually a brat, especially compared to the well-behaved and sensible Yiping, he is so cute when he is obedient and considerate.

Then, Nanchuan You, who was moved, was excited for a moment, and took out a few tennis balls on his body and gave them to Lanbo as if by magic, then reached out and rubbed Lanbo's hair, comforting: "It's okay, brother, I still have a lot of tennis balls here." Tennis, you can play whatever you want, you are not afraid of losing it."

Sawada Tsunayoshi stared dumbfounded at the pile of tennis balls that his little friend took out from his clothes, pants, and waist. Is it also the black technology of the Povino family?

"Playing tennis is amazing." Tsunayoshi Sawada couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Huh? I think so too." Li Baoen, who had been sitting on top of Takeshi Yamamoto's head, had a cute voice, "Why don't you choose the tennis club too, I think tennis can also improve people."

"Still not..." Sawada Tsunayoshi refused, he now has a psychological shadow on all the suggestions made by Li Baoen.

"Hey, obviously the head of the tennis department is Xiao You, don't you want to spend more time with him?"

Inexplicably, I was a little blushed by the word "together together", and I also imagined being in the same club with Nanchuan Yu, watching him command in the club, and then shine on the field, but?...

"But I refuse." Tsunayoshi Sawada shook his head.

He was afraid that he would go to the tennis club. What kind of magical changes did Li Baoen make to the poor tennis club, such as setting all the tennis balls in the ball machine to **, and if you don’t hit the ball back for a while, the tennis ball will explode around you What,

"It's not easy for Xiaoyu to be the head of the Tennis Department of Minesori Middle School as a second grader, and I can't let Riboen ruin it." Tsunayoshi Sawada clenched his fist firmly, then shook his head.

After the few people sat down and chatted, except for Li Baoen, the few people almost forgot the sudden scream before.

At this time, the club's loudspeaker suddenly sounded a steady voice.

"Hello, everyone. I'm Police Officer Megure from the First Search Section of the Metropolitan Police Department. A vicious poisoning case happened in the Desai Tennis Club just now. The case is under investigation. Please don't move around and cooperate with the police investigation."

"I repeat, please don't walk around casually, and cooperate with the police investigation."

"Police...police?" Tsunayoshi Sawada's voice was a little erratic, he suddenly remembered his complicated identity, and his expression suddenly became flustered and weird.

"Judaime! I will protect you!"

"Bang!" Before Li Baoen could make a move this time, Nanchuan Yu put one hand on Hayato's position, and said solemnly, "Give me a little more attention, and then, sit peacefully for me. If you don't want to cause trouble for Ah Gang."

Although Hayato Gokudera had an unhappy expression, he sat down peacefully after hearing Nanchuan Yu's serious words and thinking that this annoying ghost cared about Judaime as much.

The people of the Metropolitan Police Department quickly checked the people present, and a large part of them who were completely unsuspected were quickly evacuated. Soon, two policemen came in front of everyone with some information.

Saying his name.place of birth.School.After explaining why he came to this club and other reasons, the young policeman put a photo and simple identity information in front of Nan Chuan and the others.

"Excuse me, do you know this person?"

Yu Nanchuan, Tsunayoshi Sawada and several others looked at the photo at the same time. The photo showed a man with a serious expression and a handsome face. He seemed to have just come out of society, and he was a completely unknown person.

"I don't know..." Everyone shook their heads and gave the answer.

"Okay." The policeman bowed his head and recorded it. After the household registration information transferred proved the identities of the people in front of him, he waved his hand, "Then your suspects have been contacted for the time being, and you can go back. If you have any information about this case If you find anything, please be sure to notify the Metropolitan Police Department.”

In fact, everyone, including Nan Chuan Yu, was stunned by this. They didn't even know who happened what happened, and whether the person in the photo was the deceased or the suspect.

"But it's okay, Xiaoyou, pack your things, let's go together." After finishing speaking, Tsunayoshi Sawada muttered, "If you knew it earlier, you would choose another club, don't try to get closer."

"This kind of thing is not so common."

Because they were all students and had a few children of four or five years old with them, the police did not embarrass them, but when Nan Chuanyou stood up, a child's innocent and suspicious voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Ah? What is this?" A child squatted at Nan Chuan You's feet. On Nan Chuan You's feet were a pair of white sneakers. At this time, there were some water droplets on the surface of the shoes, and where there was water, The uppers of the sneakers turned yellow and gray, as if they had been corroded by something.

"Huh?" Nanchuan Yu followed the voice and looked down. At this time, the child who asked the question had already found the thermos bottle that was shot by Sawada Tsunayoshi near Nanchuan Yu.

"Brother." The little boy lowered his head and sniffed the words on the cup, then looked up at Yu Nanchuan, "Will you drink almond milk after exercise?"

"Who would drink that thing? It's so bitter..." Nan Chuanyou froze for a moment after answering, and then looked at the word cup in the child's hand.

"Brother, the highly poisonous ** tastes like bitter almonds." Obviously he was a child who looked not much older than Lanbo, but when he said this, Nanchuan Yu felt a shudder in his back.

"What do you mean?" Different from Nanchuan Yu's calm expression, Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly reached out and held Nanchuan Yu's arm, his voice was tense, "What's in there?"

The author has something to say: I finally wrote about Conan~

And the artifact in Conan.

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