Chapter 40: I’m still not strong enough

Chapter 40 I’m still not strong enough

Early morning the next day.

Didan Primary School, Grade 1 Class B.

Conan lay on the table with a sleepy look.

I helped the police search for the 47 bombs until late at night yesterday. Maybe it was due to scruples. The organization did not dare to carry out a terrorist attack of this size. It may also be because there was insufficient explosives. There were only 7 real bombs, so there was no danger at all.

This also left him with no energy to participate in the overwhelming discussion about yesterday’s incident in the class.

But someone came to him proactively.

“Conan, I read in the news that Brother Ji Xing Qixin took the initiative to enter the area where the gangsters and the police officers were fighting yesterday and saved many, many people.”

“There is also news that Brother Ji Xing Qi Xin caught the sniper among the gangsters and helped him a lot!”

“Yeah, it’s amazing.”

“But I heard that he was shot because of this. He is still lying in a Tokyo hospital. I don’t know if he is okay. Kota didn’t even come to school..."

“Let’s go see him after school!”

Conan raised his eyelids: "No, we can't get in. Many policemen were injured yesterday and they were all treated in Tokyo Hospital. Now it's sealed off and no one is allowed to visit. Don't worry, brother Ji Xingqixin is fine. , I already called him last night."

“Eh? Really?”

“Strange, Conan, why do you have the phone number of Brother Ji Xingqixin?” Someone discovered a blind spot.

“So cunning!”

Obviously we went to his house together!

Looking at Conan being criticized, Hui Yuan Ai next to him raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

That guy... was not just as simple as catching a sniper as reported in the news.

That’s rum! In the organization, there are countless rumors about Rum. Some say he is a strong man, some say he is an old man, and some say he is a man like a woman. Gin and Jiu must respect this person!

But...he was killed by Ji Xing.

Until now, she feels shocked and has an indescribable sense of relief and security.

She found that since she met Ji Xingqixin, her fear of the organization was gradually dispelling. Maybe it was the phone call with her sister that gave her courage, and she suddenly wasn't afraid at all.

“As expected, people cannot go against time. That will only bring punishment to themselves.” Ji Xingqixin, is this the punishment that the organization will receive? But you have to be careful next... Haiyuan secretly said.

After a while, the head teacher, Mr. Xiao Lin, came in and made the class quiet again.

She stood on the podium and informed the students with a somewhat sad expression: "Some time ago, I told everyone that you will have a deputy head teacher, but unfortunately, teacher Rumi Wakasa encountered a serious car accident yesterday. , I may not be able to meet you all in a short time."

"Eh?!"

“Is it because of yesterday’s incident?”

The children were all talking.

Conan raised his head, his eyes flashing under the lenses...Is it such a coincidence?

Tokyo Hospital, emergency room.

Judy was pacing back and forth uneasily, and Shuichi Akai sat on a chair with his head lowered.

They have been waiting for more than 15 hours.

The door to the emergency room finally opened.

They immediately looked over, and the doctor who came out of the emergency room nodded slightly, which made them relieved, and then listened to the doctor.

"His body is very strong and his vitality is very tenacious. He has survived the most dangerous period. But when can he recover... It may take half a year to a year of recuperation... But even if the recovery is good, it will be difficult for him to be like a normal person again. Healthy."

Judy and Akai Hide were heartbroken again and again.

Hideichi Akai: "Thank you for your hard work, doctor."

“Thank you, doctor, please take good care of him.” Judy also said, then turned and left. Akai Shuichi quickly followed after apologizing to the doctor.

The two climbed to the sixth floor and came to a VIP ward guarded by two FBI agents with guns.

In the ward, Belmode, wearing a hospital gown, was leaning on the bedside, his face pale but his posture still elegant, chewing an apple slowly.

Seeing the two people coming in, she smiled.

“It looks like the guy who looks like vodka survived?”

"If he dies trying to save you, Kamal will never be willing to do anything." Judy said coldly: "But because of you, we lost another heroic agent. Don't you want to say something?!"

More than one person! The organization suffered heavy losses in yesterday's confrontation, but the dominant FBI and Japanese police were not without damage. In comparison, the losses were not even much less than those of the organization.

Just for the information from her mouth!

Bermode was silent, took a bite of the apple, and recalled the moment when the FBI agent pounced on her.

This is the second time I have been rescued.   Saved by the FBI? What an irony.

“O crow, why are you singing? Because there are seven cutest children waiting for her to come home on that high mountain, the cutest and cutest...” Suddenly, a low-pitched singing voice was sung by her.

“Still singing?” Judy frowned sharply.

Hideichi Akai stretched out his hand to block it, looked at Bermod and said: ""Song of the Seven Sons"?"

Belmode chuckled: "Ah, this is the song he taught us when I was a child."

“He?…you?”

“As in the song, a crow and his seven lovely children.”

Belmode hummed softly: "Such lovely, lovely... seven children~"

Another VIP ward.

Ji Xing is also nibbling apples.

Beside the bed, Ji Xing Lingzi held a stack of newspapers and lined them up beside him: "This is the "Asahi Shimbun", this is the "Yomiuri Shimbun", this is the "Mainichi Shimbun"... Well, the six major newspapers are all here , the tabloids can’t collect it.

My son is really amazing. All the newspapers mentioned your heroic rescue of people, and many of them talked about your capture of the sniper. "

Ji Xingzheng'er echoed: "The club's card sales have increased significantly since this morning. I have received greeting calls one after another, all of them praising me for having an amazing son. This time you are completely famous and a household name!"

Two people are very strange.

Little Fatty was gloating in the corner.

Ji Xing glanced at his wrist and shook his head.

"There aren't that many people talking about it. Many people don't care about the news. I think at most... Even if the influence of the previous club cards is included, only one-fifth of the people in Japan know my name?"

【Starlight (four stars): 3%】

【Portable capacity, items: 3】

【Portable capacity, total item quota: 300%】

【Maximum quota of individual abilities and items that can be carried: 200%】

"How much more do you want?!" Ji Xingzheng'er said angrily: "Do you want to be the prime minister?!"

As soon as I can collect the 1 billion stars needed for four stars, I will become the prime minister. If Japan cannot do that, I will probably have to become the president of the United States...

Ji Xing cursed, with a smile on his face and said, "Sorry, sorry, I promise it won't happen like this next time, and I promise to stay away from danger."

He didn’t expect that the sniper was Rum, and the anime didn’t say that Rum was a sniper.

When he caught up, he had no choice but to kill him.

You really need to be careful next.

He looked at the bandages wrapped around his body and said in his heart: After all, I am still not strong enough.

If you can ignore submachine gun bullets, if your fighting skills can be stronger...

The two couples looked at each other helplessly after hearing the apology. What can they do? This is the son he raised.

Suddenly Ji Xing said again: "By the way, is the national karate competition about to start?"

“…You still want to participate in the competition?!”

“Give me peace of mind to recover!”

"The qualifiers... ten days later?" Ji Xing murmured to himself: "The schedule lasts for more than two months. As long as I am not too unlucky, I can advance to the previous events with one hand. When it comes to the finals, my injury should be It’s completely fine…”

The two couples looked at each other and looked at the trumpet.

Little Fatty blinked blankly.

Forget it, let’s save the tuba.

‘Kyogoku Makoto…’ The big one recalled Kyogoku Makoto’s performance and the two times he was shot.

It seems that I am still one point behind him?

I'm still not strong enough!

It’s a new week, please read and vote.

I also recommend this book, "I'm Not a Prison God". When disaster strikes, become a guardian and protect the people you want to protect!

(End of this chapter)

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