Be a Human Again From Conan

  In the dark night, in the corner of a dark alley, Hattori Hanzo quickly ran to a group of people, and whispered: "Here comes the boss Komaba."

Komaba Ritoku didn't answer, but only looked at Ji Xing beside him, and Tashiro Yuliang next to him worried: "Boss, do you really want to go alone? That guy is a third-level powerful person after all." , this place is narrow…”

"That's why there are too many people to cause trouble for me." Ji Xing waved the steel pipe in his hand, and said, "Didn't you all want to see how I fight? It's been a long time since I have fought. Now that I have decided to leave school, I should move around." active."

  The little brothers looked at each other, showing expectations and excitement. Indeed, the boss is the one in the legend. How powerful will he be?

  Even Hattori Hanzo was infected by this demeanor, and he became more and more convinced that Ji Xing was very powerful, while Komaba Ritoku looked down at Ji Xing's knees and ankles.

  He saw with his own eyes that Ji Xing pasted the clockwork bandages he gave on these two places.

  The clockwork bandage was originally a kind of supersonic stretchable military patch. Through its excellent fit and extensibility, it protects its own muscles and ligaments, so that it can eject stronger power.

  The usage of sticking on the knees and ankles is correct. This will greatly enhance the strength and speed of his legs. He also sticks it like this, but at the same time he sticks it all over his body.

  Because people use more than their feet to maintain balance, the upper body cannot keep up, and it is easy to fall down while moving at high speed, which is fatal!

  But after thinking about it, he didn't remind him that this guy's body size should not be able to bear the fullness of the plaster, and without this kind of assistance, he might be even more unable to fight against capable people.

   Let’s see, the other party is not like those stupid guys, if it’s really not good, then do it yourself.

On the other side, Ji Xing saw a shadow gradually appearing on the opposite side of the dark alley. He raised his head to Fujioka Oak, and took off the black jacket on Ji Xing sensibly. went out.

  After about ten meters, he slammed the steel pipe against the wall, making a bang, which was very harsh in the silent night sky, and caused the hearts of the younger brothers to skip a beat... Could this be a deliberate reminder to the other party? ! It is indeed the boss of the bad scene!

   On the opposite side, a teenager with a middle-parted hairstyle who was fumbling with his mobile phone subconsciously raised his head, and frowned again with an expression that seemed unhappy.

   "Huh? Bad?" Baicheng Zhu Jin, a second-year student at Yunchuan High School, has been very irritable these two days.

That wimpy and incompetent person went crazy to attack the elementary school students two days ago, causing him to be called twice by the security team. He, who originally had an advantage in the hunting competition for the incompetent, dared not make any moves these two days, and fell behind. up.

  The good weekend was wasted like this, and he was upset on the way back to bed, when a bad guy with a steel pipe suddenly appeared in front of him?

  He stopped in his tracks, subconsciously glanced back, and saw that there were no more people surrounding him, he had a look of regret on his face, and then looked at Ji Xing.

   "What? Robbery? Or do you want to avenge some trash?" He snorted and laughed.

  The person on the opposite side didn't answer, but walked towards him step by step, holding the steel pipe diagonally.

  Baicheng Zhu Jin's mouth twitched: "Huh? Are you dumb? What do you want to do when you walk this step? Could it be... want to taste the taste of cooking yourself?!"

  Yan Yi suddenly became a little flamboyant, he raised his right hand, a fireball the size of a human head buzzed out, and threw it viciously at Ji Xing!

  The fireball flew extremely fast, one-third the level of ordinary bullets, and also exceeded the reaction and dodge speed of ordinary people, but the next moment, his excited expression suddenly froze.

  The other party didn't show the panic he wanted from the powerless wastes at all. Facing the fireball hitting his chest, he just dodged it with a slight sideways movement of his body!

   Even the rhythm of her steps didn't change, she was still approaching him step by step, and she was less than ten meters away from him!

   "...Cut, pretending to be a ghost!"

   His face showed anger, he opened his hands, buzzing three fireballs lined up in front of his chest, and then pushed forward with both hands.

   "Try triple burst!"

  The narrow alley was almost occupied by three fireballs fired at the same time, and there was very little room to escape, but the opposite side took a step, stood at a position where he could avoid two and a half fireballs, and swung the steel pipe.

Snapped-!

  Among the clear and crisp blasting sound, half of the not-so-solid fireball of the third-level ability user exploded, scattered sparks fluttered, and reflected the opponent's face as red as his hair in the dark alley!

   The pace still did not slow down a bit.

  The distance is only five meters away!

  Baicheng Zhu Jin swallowed her saliva, staggered two steps back, regained her breath, and shouted angrily.

   "Okay! Among the trash I hunted, you are the most decent! That's the only way to make sense, the prey must struggle to be interesting! Don't be burned to ashes by me—"

  He pushed forward with both hands, and a fireball the size of a millstone condensed out, shining the whole alley red and bright, and blasted forward!

  But the heat wave he was expecting from the fireball hitting people still did not erupt, and the badness in front seemed to disappear.

   "People, people?"

  Zhu Jin from Baicheng with a dazed face heard a soft slap behind her, and turned her head in horror, but heard another bang halfway through.

   That was the collision between the steel pipe and his head.

   Good head, very loud.

  What level, but dragged like a party. After the boring first battle was over, Ji Xing knelt down and touched the pocket of Zhu Jin of Baicheng whom he had knocked out, took out a handful of Japanese yen and put it in his pocket, then got up and walked quickly back to the way he came.

   "Boss Komaba, the pressure I put on him just now should be enough, and your subsequent threats can save some trouble, so I don't care." He said.

  Standing in front of the ruins blasted by the big fireball, Komaba Ritoku was silent for a while, took out a thick stack of yen and handed it out: "Thank you, boss."

   "It's okay, it's a fair trade." Ji Xing smiled and put the money away: "I have saved my mobile phone number, Boss Koma, if you have any money-making jobs in the future, you can find me. Let's do it together."

   "Okay." Komaba Toshitoku replied simply.

  Ji Xing nodded, turned around and looked at a group of boys who opened their mouths like petrochemicals: "What are you doing in a daze, I got the money, let's go to dinner!"

   "...ah, ah!"

   "Yes! Boss!"

   "Keep down, it's disturbing the people."

   "Yes! Boss!"

  The frenzied and excited voices gradually faded away. Ritoku Komaba stared at the figure covered in black by Fujioka Oak who casually threw the steel pipe on the side of the road, and listened to the faint voice.

"The boss is handsome just now, right? But you are not at that level, so don't learn from it. The normal operation is to lie in ambush in the corner and give him a stick. Or bring some flour with you, or even more ruthlessly, bring some quicklime. Sprinkle it when you meet each other." Bundle…"

"It seems that a group of armed incompetents will appear in the seventh school district, which is also a good thing." Ritoku Komaba patted Hattori Hanzo's shoulder, which hadn't recovered yet: "We need to raise funds faster. What you said last time That bad boy who is good at picking locks...Hamazura Shiage, right? Take me to meet you tomorrow."

  Three days later, Ritoku Komaba was detained by the security team for seven days because of stealing an ATM. After he came out, he heard news that surprised him.

   “…Society?”

  …

   Time flies by, two months later.

  March 17.

"Humph, hum, hum, hum~" a girl in the bathroom, who is only 135cm tall and looks like a cute pink-haired primary school student, is actually an adult high school teacher who loves to drink and smoke, and hums a nice song Song, while helping my friend and colleague Aiho Huang Quanchuan rub his back.

  The 28-year-old black long-haired beauty with excellent temperament, her wet hair draped over her shoulders, turned her head halfway and asked, "You seem to be in a good mood? Teacher Xiaomeng."

"Hmm! Hehe..." Xiaomeng smiled and said, "After the two-week spring break, the new school year will be over. I will be the head teacher of Class 7, Grade 1. It's my first time as a head teacher, so I don't know what kind of students I will meet, cute Naughty? Annoying?"

  Looking at the little friend in his imagination, Huang Quanchuan showed a smirk: "Well, no matter what kind of student it is, when they see Teacher Xiaomeng, they will definitely say, 'Wow, that legend is actually true'?!"

   "...Teacher Huang Quanchuan!" Xiaomeng pursed her mouth and complained, "I'm very distressed. What urban legends, two of them are me."

"Hahaha..." Huang Quanchuan Aiho couldn't help laughing. Seeing her best friend trying to make a murderous look, she shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, Teacher Xiaomeng... But really, if I didn't know you for many years, I would Will be misunderstood.

  The organization in black that researches the elixir of life, the drug that can turn people back into elementary school students, the extremely rare success stories... No matter which one, you can match, Mr. Xiaomeng. "

   "Ah, really, that's why I'm troubled." Yueyong Xiaomeng looked like he was having a headache: "I suspect that one of the teacher's students followed the story I made up, don't let me find out who it is!"

  Huang Quanchuan Aiho let out a hearty laugh again, making Xiaomeng's extremely envious figure sway up and down, and said: "Speaking of this, the security team also encountered an interesting thing recently.

  In the urban legend of the Black Organization, didn’t it say that the junior high school students who destroyed them were so powerful because they practiced karate? Someone in District 7 actually started a karate club recently! "

"Eh?"

"It's still a group of bad guys, the boss is called Langsen Bad Field." Huang Quanchuan said: "The security team has been eyeing those guys for a while, and I thought they would develop into the fifth group of armed incompetents that is a headache, but I didn't expect The wolf's villain suddenly restrained the bad guys under him, and established this seemingly normal club.

   There were a few fights with the ability users, but the damage was under control. On the contrary, the number of bad and vicious incidents in the seventh school district has decreased a lot, which made us feel a lot easier.

   Probably because of that legend, there are quite a few students who want to learn karate. In addition to the bad things at the beginning, the club has already joined many normal students. It collects a small amount of club funds and teaching funds, but it is getting stronger and stronger. I hope it can continue like this. "

   "Hey, karate? I also learned it when I was young, but I stopped practicing when I came to Academy City."

  Yueyong Xiaomeng stood up, raised her arms in a decent manner with her small body, kicked her short legs high with a hey, and then fell into the bathtub with a thud, taking two bubbles.

   Huang Quanchuan Aiho laughed.

  …

  At the same time, in the alley to the southwest of the seventh school district, Fujioka Quercus and a few students from the club were wearing white belts with the club logo. When they were walking, they met a white-haired boy head-on.

  He was wearing a pair of shiny black shoes and gray clothes, with his hands in his pockets, his back was stiff, his skin was frighteningly pale, and his eyes were blood red.

Fujioka Quercus paused, looked at the other party, and said: "Student, are you a capable person? Judging by your appearance, you should rarely exercise, right? This is very bad for your health. Do you want to join our karate club? As long as there is a small membership fee, we can take you..."

   "Huh? It's so noisy—" The white-haired boy raised his head and said in a gloomy voice, "Karate club? What the **** is that, is it bad?"

  A strange feeling hit my heart, Fujioka Quercus turned pale, this guy...

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