The handsome men of the comics rushed over

"Why aren't you leaving yet?" After seeing off the group of young men, Yuan Jiao was planning to take Jinlian home. When she turned around, she saw Conan who had been looking at her quietly from below.

"Is my presence so low?" Conan said dimly.

He just thought about it carefully. When Yuan Jiao was solving the case, she said uncle, but her eyes were always on him.

"Do you know something?" he asked tentatively.

"Which things are you talking about? Was it that the Black Organization gave him a potion and made him smaller, or that there was a child behind Maori Kogoro who was solving the case all along?"

Yuan Jiao knew that she couldn't beat these smart people, so she might as well tell the truth, so that she could easily seek their help when she needed any help. This is called friendly cooperation.

If Conan knew Yuan Jiao's thoughts, he would definitely yell. This is called a threat.

"Who are you?" Conan's eyes were full of vigilance.

"Didn't I say that just now?" Yuan Jiao said with a smile, supporting her head with her hands. She was very cute, but the only person who could appreciate her now didn't have any mind to do so.

"I won't tell anyone about your situation. Don't worry. I'll be back home soon."

Conan finally felt a little relieved.

"Don't tell anyone else." He finally gave a warning with some reassurance.

"Don't worry, you know my secret, don't you?"

Conan's face was full of black lines. If he told others, would anyone believe him? Instead, they would say that he was a psycho.

"I really like your glasses. Can you ask your doctor to make one for me?" Yuan Jiao suddenly said, "Don't worry, I won't let you make it for free. I will pay you."

"Well, I have to ask Dr. Agasa first." Conan did not agree immediately.

"Conan--"

Hearing the familiar voice, Conan reflexively answered in a clear voice, "Here."

Seeing Yuan Jiao's teasing smile, Conan became a little angry and said, "Remember what you said."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

"Master, what happened?" Jinlian saw that everyone else had left and flew over quickly.

"It's solved, let's go home." Yuan Jiao gave Jinlian a reassuring look.

"Master, can we try somewhere else next time?" Jinlian flew into the bag as usual and whispered to Yuan Jiao.

There are so many fun things in the human world.

"it is good."

"Great, Master, I want to go again..."

"no problem."

At a fixed time, the bell rang.

"It's time to go to school again." Yuan Jiao yawned loudly.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I found myself becoming lazy after just a few days.

It was finally time to go home from school. Yuan Jiao, who had just finished a game, sat on a chair and watched the excited boy while playing the game out of boredom.

Really full of energy.

Yamamoto Oton was like a butterfly buried in the flowers. She would hand over a bottle of water and a towel to any starting player who was taking a rest.

Yuan Jiao raised her eyebrows with interest, then changed her posture and continued watching.

Finally, someone could no longer replace her leisurely lifestyle.

"Yuan Jiao." Such a gorgeous voice made me want to cover my ears at this moment.

"Here I come." Yuan Jiao dragged her tired body and slowly walked towards Jibe.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Jiao looked at Jibe with lifeless eyes, her eyes full of resentment, and her eyes revealed: If you don't let me rest, you will lose me.

Yuan Jiao never imagined that this group of teenagers were like indestructible cockroaches. No matter how many rounds they lost, they would always stand up in a mess with excitement in their eyes.

Yuan Jiao reached her physical limit and the group of teenagers had to let her go.

"The members of the tennis club have made great progress, and part of the credit goes to you." Yuan Jiao heard endless words of praise.

Yuan Jiao felt very comfortable hearing this. It was an affirmation of her own achievements, and she couldn't help but nodded.

"But now the players' physical strength is growing very fast, and your physical strength also needs to be strengthened, so Coach Sakaki asked you to train with the intensity of the starting lineup."

When Jibe saw Yuan Jiao nod, he uttered a few last words and left quickly.

Yuan Jiao then realized, what? Asking me to train with the regulars means that I can't sleep in.

Hyotei's regular players only have one day off a month, but otherwise they go to exercise very early in the morning.

Although I want to exercise my physical strength, I have to do it step by step.

Yuan Jiao quickly chased after him, "Atobe-kun, I'm just a sparring partner, there's no need to disturb the regulars' training."

Atobe stopped and said with disapproval on his face, "We, Hyotei, will not allow anyone to be left behind."

After saying that, he left quickly.

There was no other way, Yuan Jiao could only fight in a roundabout way.

I went to find Coach Sakaki, but no matter what I said, Coach Sakaki just listened seriously and didn't say a word.

Finally, he said, "Okay, I understand."

So he sent Yuan Jiao away.

The cell phone rang. Yuan Jiao covered her ears with a pillow, but the sound still penetrated through the gap in the pillow and reached her ears.

"Hey, I'll be right down." After saying this, she broke free from the quilt's attraction and got out of bed with difficulty.

"Master, if you want to train, then we won't go." Jinlian looked at Yuan Jiao who was washing in the mirror.

"Jinlian, human laziness is very strong. I also want to change myself." Yuan Jiao put on her sportswear.

She found that she had been too comfortable since coming into this world, and the laziness in her body began to emerge again.

On the other side, in the Hyotei tennis club.

"How is it? Are they almost here?" Atobe stood aside and watched the regulars who were training, and asked Oshitari who was calling Yuan Jiao next to him.

"Coming soon."

"Then why don't you go and train quickly."

"Hi hi hi." Oshitari followed the main group.

After a while, Yuan Jiao also came.

Jibe asked Yuan Jiao to catch up with the main force.

Yuan Jiao ran over and saw Ji Lang running with his eyes closed. He seemed to sense Yuan Jiao's arrival and opened his eyes dazedly, "Yuan Jiao~"

"Did you not sleep well last night?" Looking at the staggering Cilang, Yuan Jiao was afraid that Cilang would fall down in the next second.

"It's okay, Jiro is like this every day." Hyuga Gakuto's voice came from the side.

A gloomy voice came from behind, "The last person has to run five more laps."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone quickened their pace.

Everyone sat on the ground without caring about their image, panting and wiping the sweat from their heads.

Yuan Jiao panted heavily, "If we run to the finish line together, we won't be punished, right?"

Everyone looked at Yuan Jiao who was completely unaware, with sympathy in their eyes, not knowing whether it was for themselves or Yuan Jiao.

Sure enough, "Five more laps."