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243 Makoto Kyogoku: Do you have children?

"My name is Mao Lilan. I am a sophomore at Didan High School. I have met my senior at a karate competition before, but I didn't expect to meet her here." Mao Lilan felt excited about meeting her idol.

"Who is it, Xiaolan, do you know him?" Suzuki Sonoko nudged her with her elbow.

"Kyogoku-senpai is a talented karate player. He is the all-Japan karate champion. He has a 400-match winning streak without losing. He is known as the 'Kicking Prince'."

Mao Lilan looked at Kyogoku Makoto with admiration, which made Conan feel disgusted. Especially Kyogoku Makoto also stared at Mao Lilan's face for a long time without blinking.

Conan stood between Kyogoku Makoto and Mao Lilan unhappily, but he was too short to have any effect at all. In desperation, he had to hug Mao Lilan's thigh and shouted coquettishly: "Sister Xiaolan, I'm hungry."

, I want to eat!”

Kyogoku finally came to his senses after hearing Conan's words, turned his head and looked at Suzuki Sonoko aside, and looked at her carefully.

Yuzi, who had been awake for a while, was suddenly dissatisfied and pouted. This was her intended mother!

She imitated Conan's coquettish look, and hugged Suzuki Sonoko's big... calf, and shouted in a sweet voice: "Mom, Yuzu is hungry too, and wants to eat~"

"!!!"

This mother's shout was like a bolt from the blue, causing Kyogoku to stagger back half a step, leaning on the counter behind him, and did not recover for a long time.

When Yuzu suddenly called her mother, Suzuki Sonoko was also very flustered and blushed, but she couldn't scold Yuzu for this.

It is normal for a child to be called wrong when she is only three years old. I remember when she was in elementary school, some classmates called her wrong and the teacher called her mother.

Well...that person is definitely not herself, I'm sure.

Seeing that something was not right, Hanyu Kiyosu blocked Kyogoku's sight and asked again:

"This...Mr. Kyogoku, right? You haven't made it clear yet, what exactly did my employees do wrong that made you so angry that you beat them like this?"

The focus of Kyogoku's eyes retracted and fell on Hanyu Qingyasu again. His mind was still blank and he explained absentmindedly:

"I saw that this tall guy in black didn't look like a good guy. He kept following the two girls and seemed to have evil intentions, so I stopped him."

"It's not really peaceful here. A year ago, a murder occurred nearby. A girl was killed in a nearby restaurant..."

Having said this, Kyogoku really regained his consciousness. He frowned and asked, "So, did you guys force the two of them to do anything?"

Mao Lilan had just coaxed Conan, and quickly stood up and explained:

"No, Kyogoku-senpai, we all know each other. Hanyu-kun is my neighbor and Sonoko's boyfriend. These people in suits are Hanyu-kun's employees, not what you think."

Mao Lilan also experienced it personally that these funeral agency employees could easily be mistaken for members of the Yakuza organization, and she thought so at first...

"M-M-Boyfriend?!!"

Kyogoku suddenly stammered, his eyes turning back and forth on Hanyu Kiyosu, Suzuki Sonoko and Yuzu.

"Then, is that little girl their child?"

Mao Lilan looked at Kyogoku Makoto strangely, feeling that this senior who was invincible and domineering in the arena seemed different in private.

"How is that possible... Yuzu is already three years old, and Sonoko is only seventeen. If that's true, Hanyu-kun has committed a crime."

Kyogoku's eyes suddenly became beady, and he scratched his head naively, "That's right..."

Although he did not remember Kyogoku Makoto, Hanyu Qingyasu also understood what happened now. His eyes were a little unkind and he tapped his knuckles twice on the wooden counter.

"That is to say... Mr. Kyogoku, because of a one-sided misunderstanding, he beat up my employee. Is that right?"

Everyone present could feel the coldness in Hanyu Qing'an's tone. Mao Lilan stood aside at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Kyogoku's face became solemn. Although he was hostile to Hanyu Kiyosu because of Suzuki Sonoko's incident, he would not escape from what he had done.

"That's right. Because of my misunderstanding, I will take responsibility for the consequences." Kyogoku looked apologetically at Toru Amuro and the others.

"If the three of you want to fight back, I will never fight back. There is no problem with monetary compensation. A solemn apology is also deserved. If you have other requests, feel free to make them as long as I can do it without violating morality."

I will never refuse anything."

Although they were beaten inexplicably, Toru Amuro and the other two were all doing important things and would not abandon public service for personal reasons. They cared more about extraordinary power than revenge and venting their anger.

Moreover, fighting back would be too low-priced, and the three of them did not consider it at all. Originally, it would have been quite embarrassing if they failed to fight three times, but now they want to be beaten unilaterally without retaliation, which would be even more embarrassing.

The three of them looked at each other, then avoided each other, and then said in unison: "I have a few questions to ask..."

"..."

This synchronization rate caused everyone to be silent for a moment. In the end, Toru Amuro coughed lightly and took on the important task.

"We'd like to ask a few questions, so that's the only request."

Although Kyogoku was a little confused, he still nodded, "No problem, please feel free to ask."

Toru Amuro asked tentatively: "Which master did you learn this martial arts from?"

There is nothing to hide. Kyogoku replied honestly: "Although I practice by myself most of the time, the teacher who has given me guidance...is the eighth generation master of Tenjin-ryu Karate, Takami Tatsuto-sensei."

"When I was in elementary school, I encountered a bottleneck in karate. At that time, I traveled to Osaka with my family and happened to meet Mr. Takami. Thanks to his guidance, I am where I am today."

Tohru Amuro and the others silently took note of this expert in the Tenjin style, intending to go back and investigate carefully.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Kyogoku really felt that the other party's request was too simple, which made him a little embarrassed.

Toru Amuro then asked: "Excuse me, do you know about the mysterious side and extraordinary power?"

Kyogoku shook his head with confusion, "I don't know, I don't know at all."

As for whether Kyogoku Makoto was telling the truth, Toru Amuro and the other two people could naturally tell, but they had even more doubts in their hearts.

This power is obviously beyond ordinary people, but to be honest, it is not as magical as Onmyoji, it is just far beyond the power and speed of ordinary people.

Compared with the gorgeous illusions and weird shikigami, it seems too simple.

But it seems to be normal. Buddhism, Onmyoji, divine arts, magic, etc. should be considered legal systems. Martial arts is about cultivating the body, so it should be so unpretentious and... boring.


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