[Net King + Conan] Time Lost City

On Monday morning, Mu Liu was as usual, and her biological clock woke up automatically.

In fact, it is not the alarm clock that wakes you up every day, but the dream.

Get up, wash and go downstairs to buy milk. Breakfast is the driving force of the day. When I came back, Matsuda had already woken up, but the breath of getting up was heavy, and there was a gloomy atmosphere all over her body. Her hair was disheveled, and she floated to the kitchen in the refrigerator like a ghost. Searching for food indiscriminately.

Before Mu Liu had time to change into his slippers, he pounced on her bare feet: "If you eat raw or cold food indiscriminately, I will run away from home today!"

This is a very serious threat. Matsuda paused with his fingers, and stroked Muliu's very smooth long hair soothingly. He compromised gently, but his eyes still stared desperately at the refrigerator. Craving something refreshing like frozen yogurt and cool pickles.

"Drink some warm milk first to warm your stomach." Mu Liu poured the milk into a bowl, and put the rice and sausage into the microwave. After 3 minutes, the rice grains were soft and the meat smelled fragrant.

After breakfast, Mu Liu changed into her school uniform and caught the school bus to go to school. The weather forecast in Tokyo became unreliable again, saying that the temperature would drop today, but the sun above her head was so hot that she could fry eggs directly on the asphalt road.

Today's school bus is more lively than usual, like fried popcorn, crackling non-stop.

Mu Liu spread out her skirt and sat down, stuffed the earphones into her ears, and was about to turn up the volume of the music, but it was obvious that the classmate sitting next to her was louder than her.

"Asakura-san, did you know that the Kaitou Kidd stole Atobe-kun's necklace yesterday? I watched the live broadcast. Kidd is so arrogant, but so handsome." He was chatting with Mu Liu completely.

Mu Liu really wanted to say sorry that the wind was too strong and I didn't hear clearly, but it was impolite to do so. She put down the earphones and looked at the other party very quietly: "I heard that, and my condolences to Atobe students."

"Don't you think Kidd is handsome? Although Atobe-sama is also handsome, I like both of them very much. Asakura-san, who do you support? There is a poll on Twitter." He is hypocritical, and he is naturally familiar with the unfamiliar classmates in the next class.

It's just that you are so bothered, do your parents know...

Mu Liu patted his forehead, but said very seriously: "Of course I support classmate Atobe."

"The whole tennis club is flattered when you say that." A red head popped out from the back of the seat in the front row, "We all thought you hated the minister."

Well, this person is Feng Jun's pig teammate. Mu Liu remembers that his name is Xiang Riyue. It turns out that he also rides the school bus, but Mu Liu has never had a good impression of people who do not meet her aesthetics.

Mu Liu looked at him numbly, and kept his tone polite: "You think too much, we just have a little misunderstanding, explain it and everything will be fine."

She still insists on it.

"What misunderstanding?" The female classmate next to her was still tirelessly making outstanding contributions to the cause of gossip, Mu Liu hissed at her, and whispered in a cold tone:

"Be low-key and low-key, some secrets will kill you if you hear them."

The female classmate was stunned. If this statement is true, what use is there for a detective?

Xiang Riyue looked at her incredulously, and suddenly said: "By the way, I'm a fan of you on Twitter. Let's follow each other. Chotaro said that the things you retweeted are very interesting, and the kendo club 818 is quite interesting. You I checked the newly posted link."

Fuck, it's a gay movie, dear, do you want to pick up soap after watching it?Mu Liu swears silently in his heart, his face becomes more and more paralyzed, of course I will pay attention to you, and then cancel both ways...

Isn't your tennis club going to enter the national competition?Why are you so free?Could it be that the legendary upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked?

Mu Liu got out of the car with a blank face, feeling that she was already tired before class, and pulled out the chair when she entered the classroom. The behavior next to her was empty, Feng Jun hadn't come yet, she put down her schoolbag, and she greeted Zhixia as usual .

Then she soon realized how stupid her actions were. Queen Zhixia had no morals at all when she complained, and Mu Liu was the first target of her complaints. Today, Queen Xia was in a bad mood and was full of firepower: "Qiancang Mu Liu! What use does my old lady want you for!"

Search... Walter?

"Didn't you use your brain yesterday? You have time to take pictures, you have time to check Twitter, you have time to be a nanny, don't you have time to protect my Atobe-sama? What is the value of your life!"

"..." I don't know where to start complaining about this sentence full of jokes.

Queen Zhixia began to wipe her tears: "Master Atobe can't be worrying anymore today, he is so haggard and inhuman, and he is so melancholy that I feel sorry for him, that damned thief!"

"..." Are you sure you are talking about the same person I know?

"Poor Atobe-sama, the most beloved Gunpla has been torn apart, and the murderer has not been found yet... Why is it so ill-fated..."

Zhixia was still babbling, but Mu Liu was shocked by her words. What is the most beloved Gunpla being torn apart? She stayed for a few seconds, and immediately took out her mobile phone to send a message Text message: "Is the gunpla that my classmate gave to Xiaodouding of Moori's family still alive?"

Hattori replied very quickly: "You said that, it seems to be broken. Yesterday, in order to catch Kidd, Conan kicked the model's head at Kidd in a hurry. What's wrong, is it important?"

When the ball is kicked... When the ball is kicked... Mu Liu slumps on the chair with a dejected face, unable to hold his head, Feng Junqian reminds Master Atobe's most beloved model to be treated well... Why didn't he I kicked your head like a ball...Feng Jun, I'm sorry...Little Zhengtai, why are you so misbehaving? Sure enough, prematurity and everything are illusions, so naughty!

"Asakura-san, what was kicked as a ball?"

Mu Liu looked up, and Feng Changtaro looked at her with a little worry. His expression was always kind, even if he didn't smile, it gave people the feeling of a flower blooming, but at this moment, his expression was a little silent.

"Feng Jun..." Mu Liu scratched her hair badly, seeing Feng Changtaro, her first reaction was to jump under the table.

"Asakura-san...you..." Hochotaro hesitated, as if he was thinking about how to express his thoughts, "I mean...do you still remember the Gunpla from yesterday?"

"I don't remember, what was that?" Mu Liu tried to make himself more dazed and natural.

"..." Ho Chotaro's expression was subtle for a moment, he sighed, "Asakura-san..."

"Okay... After the club activities are over today, I'll go to Atobe to apologize..." Mu Liu lay down on the table in frustration, covering her face with a book, and she was really tired today.

To resolve the misunderstanding, Mu Liu felt that he was thinking too much...

The club activities after class were as usual. At the beginning, Xia wanted to come to the kendo club together with Muliu, who wanted to share the blessings and hardships, but after meeting Keigo Atobe, she immediately left Muliu to go. The support group of the tennis department.

The president of the Kendo club, Yamazaki Fuji, is a cute girl. When she stopped in front of the recruiting sign, many nerds rushed over like wolves. Although the popularity is not as good as the tennis club, it is still in full swing and equal to the basketball club.

Yamazaki Fuji is good at everything, but his memory is not very good. As soon as Mu Liu changed his clothes, Yamazaki entered the door. Seeing Mu Liu, she asked, "Asakura, when did you transfer from the tennis club to the kendo club?"

"..." Mu Liu was speechless for a few seconds, "Minister, the one in the tennis club is my friend's summer, and I've been in the kendo club. I can't forget what I gave you for Christmas, did you drink it?"

Yamazaki patted his head: "Is it that box of chocolates?"

"..."

In the kendo department, the director Yamazaki Fuji is a living sign, and the stern deputy director Fujiwara Iori is the key to cohesion. After warming up, Fujiwara coughed a few times and said seriously: "That's it, there is a news to announce, this weekend We are going to have a friendly match with Jiang Gutian University Affiliated High School, everyone is only allowed to succeed, not to fail!"

Yamazaki Fuji interjected: "Isn't Lihai University affiliated?"

"Ato, Tachikai is in Kanagawa."

"Oh, when shall we go to Kanagawa?" Yamazaki's face was full of innocence.

"...A Teng, our association has been relatively short of funds recently..."

Yamazaki Fuji looked at Fujiwara with a hurt face.

"Okay... I'll go get in touch..."

Mu Liu looked at Fujiwara's inability to compromise with a blank face, and what he thought of was the voice of all the members of the Kendo Department: The head of their family is really a monster...

However, Genichiro Sanada of Lihai University is really a very exciting opponent. Thinking of this, Mu Liu was a little absent-minded. It was not until Fujiwara's long knife slashed across the air that Mu Liu reflexively dodged back...

"Asakura, let's fight!"

"..." A minister who spreads grievances on innocent members is not a good minister...

At five o'clock, after Mu Liu was beaten helplessly by Fujiwara, Fujiwara announced his disbandment vigorously. The sun slowly faded to golden red, and there was still some distance from the setting sun. Protective gear, walk out of the Kendo department.

Zhixia hadn't called yet, which meant that the club activities of the tennis club were not over yet. Mu Liu walked unhurriedly on the street leading to the tennis club, surrounded by cherry blossom trees. The hot weather brings a rare coolness, and the sky is full of cherry blossoms. This is a very beautiful path, surrounded by happy couples holding hands and smiling. Mu Liu, who is alone, looks rather thin, but she has no time to think about it. .

When passing by the library, I returned a few books by the way. Bingdi’s library is very imposing. The Gothic European-style architecture has a long history, and every inch of wall tiles has a heavy sense of time. This is Muliu In Ice Emperor's favorite place.

Reluctantly, he walked out and walked through another path. When you couldn't see the tennis court, you could hear the noise and screams from there. In the past, Mu Liu thought that Zhixia's loud voice could shake the room. Not bad, but ever since she saw enough of the backing team of Bingdi Tennis Club, she immediately felt that Zhixia was really a gentle and good girl.

She struggled to push and push among the crowd of onlookers. It was really not her fault that she was short, but she was pushed to the door after a while, and there was a scream in her ear, and she couldn't hear anything else.

There was probably an exciting game going on on the court, but Mu Liu couldn't see why, he just squinted his eyes and saw that the two people who saw the game were Fengjun and Atobe.

Mu Liu was stunned for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she happened to see Atobe's gorgeous strike, his figure was as elegant as a waltz being staged, it was a visual impact, extremely gorgeous.

When the tennis ball landed, Hochotaro sat on the court panting, his cheeks were rosy after intense exercise.

At the end of the practice match, Mu Liu squeezed out from the crowd. She texted Feng Changtaro, and then sat down on a stone bench with a tree shade above her head. No one would bring a mobile phone to the court during club activities. , So Mu Liu looked up at the sky, grabbed the phone from his pocket, and waited while scrolling through Twitter.

On the refreshed homepage, the kendo department 818 she wrote was retweeted dozens of times, and the following information on the system showed that she had a new fan whose id was Yue Xiaobao.

Out of curiosity, she clicked on Yue Xiaobao's homepage, and she could tell that this guy was also a Twitter fan, with more than 5000 tweets posted on the homepage.

Please [candle] the gentleman from Kansai: please [candle] the good man Chotaro: please [candle] Mousse Sheep: please [candle] the gorgeous grandpa: the model of this grandpa is messed up broken!Which unglamorous person did it!

With a few drops of cold sweat, Mu Liubiao exited the Weibo program sullenly, rubbing her eyes, feeling that the bright light in front of her was blocked, she raised her head vaguely, almost blinded by the flash.

There is no sunlight but it is so dazzling, the sound of cicadas is continuous, as if there are countless golden rays of light flowing in the air, Keigo Atobe is still wearing sportswear, with a white towel on his shoulders, printed with silver dark lines, it is her Unintelligible Greek.

"Listen to Chotaro, are you looking for me?" Atobe's voice seemed to be naturally attractive and extravagant. He looked a little tired, and his tone was flat, and Mu Liu could still hear a little bit of impatience.