Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

The day for the scheduled contest soon arrived.

The location is a private club where Kyogoku Mayo is staying. The surrounding environment is relatively quiet, which is very suitable for practicing in peace.

When Lancer came, he saw several children wearing karate uniforms running on the road outside the dojo house, shouting slogans as they ran.

"So energetic."

When he stood at the door of the dojo, Kyogoku Makoto had already put on his karate uniform and was sitting by the dojo waiting for Lancer's arrival.

There was another set of karate uniforms beside him, which seemed to be for Lancer.

"Awaited."

Lancer said: "The place you are looking for is quite difficult to find."

Seeing that Kyogoku was really barefoot, Lancer, who was about to enter the dojo, also took off his shoes, revealing rainbow socks with distinct fingers.

Kyogoku really took a look, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

[System: He must not have expected that you actually wore a pair of colored socks in order to seek good luck. 】

Lancer sat down beside the dojo as if nothing had happened and looked at the dojo in front of him curiously.

It's more of a small gym than a dojo.

Although the space looks large and empty, it was probably remodeled after a residential building, and the wooden boards give off a sense of age.

There are several gold medals hung on the wall near the door, which should be awards received by those who trained here.

The place exudes a rustic, simple feel inside and out.

Kyogoku sat in front of him, paying attention to the expression on Lancer's face from the corner of his eye, and felt relieved when he saw that he didn't have any disgusting emotions.

Lancer praised: "I didn't expect you would find such a place to compete with me. You are very attentive Mr. Kyogoku."

He turned his head and looked at the dark-skinned young man and smiled: "Is it the same when you chase Miss Yuanzi?"

Hearing this, Kyogoku's real face turned red.

His strong arms reached behind his head helplessly and grabbed the hair on the back of his head a few times. This karate champion seemed to be a simple fool whenever it came to matters of love.

"Ah, maybe I should be more attentive than these." Lancer glanced at the karate uniform and spoke again.

"Mr. Kyogoku, can I ask you a question?"

Unexpectedly, Lancer would say such a thing. Kyogoku was stunned for a moment and said seriously: "Please tell me."

"Why choose the location of the competition in such a remote place? If you want to make an appointment, you should be able to borrow or rent many venues in Tokyo, right?"

When mentioning this, Kyogoku's face turned slightly solemn. He lowered his head and pondered for a long time before raising it again and said to Lancer: "For this reason, we can wait until the competition is over, okay?"

There was something hidden in this matter, Lancer figured it out when he received the news about the agreed place.

He nodded in agreement: "Okay, whether you win or lose, you have to tell me."

As for the karate uniform…

"I'm not good at karate, so I won't change my clothes. But I respect Mr. Kyogoku's martial arts, so please forgive me."

Kyogoku stood up and walked to the center of the gym with him, each taking defensive actions.

With just an exchange of glances, the opportunity to take action came without warning.

……

"Joust? Is it today?"

Conan was surprised when he heard the news from Suzuki Sonoko.

He looked at Suzuki Sonoko in surprise and asked, "Speaking of which, why did Brother Kyogoku insist on making an appointment with Brother Lancer to compete?"

Suzuki Sonoko touched her chin and recalled what happened that day.

"Because Ah Zhen said that Lancer may be the strongest opponent he has ever faced in his career, so he has to ask him for a fight no matter what!"

Mao Lilan corrected from the side: "It's a competition, a competition."

Later, she explained to Conan: "On the day we went to the concert, Conan, you and your father came late, so you didn't know about it. Kyogoku seemed eager to compete with Lancer, and even Sera Say the same thing."

"Sister Sera?" After hearing this, Conan felt more and more something was wrong.

He asked: "Did Brother Kyogoku say where they were competing?"

Suzuki Sonoko, who was stirring the juice with a straw, lost interest in mentioning this. She held her cheek with her hands and said boredly: "I originally wanted to follow him to watch the game and cheer him on, but that guy Ah Jin didn't know what to do. Whatever happened, they refused to tell me the location of their fight no matter what."

"I said that doesn't matter. I'm not interested in karate anyway. Whoever wins or loses can tell me the results. But Ah Zhen said that he promised Lancer not to tell others the results of the competition. It's really It’s boring!”

Mao Lilan also sighed regretfully: "That's really a pity."

Conan was already deep in thought and could not hear what the two of them said at all.

"Hey, by the way, why didn't Mr. Amuro come to work in the coffee shop today?"

"Maybe I'm busy with other things..."

On the suburban road, a Mazda RX7 parked outside a house that had been converted into a monastery.

The people in the car did not get out, but slowly rolled down the windows.

The person in the driver's seat was Toru Amuro, the waiter who was supposed to be in the coffee shop.

He was not in a hurry to see the house, but first glanced at the surrounding environment, and finally fixed his gaze on a highland rock in the distance.

There seemed to be a flash of light in the dense vegetation covering the rocks.