Conan's Organization No. 3

Matsumoto is like a situation around him, and finally focuses on the central location of the special audience.

The face of the white horse is laughing and appreciates the various probes of sports students in the stadium.

Compared to the empty hand of Xiaolan and Jiangutian, the people who have just been eye-catching, now the eyes are almost focused on the other side of the stadium.

That is, the son of the police officers who came back from Ying, now is sitting on the special auditor's seat, white horse.

The chestnut teenager is with elegant and calmly smile, like the British gentleman raised the sword in his hand, and gesturing is agile.

Obviously, this is a fencing compared!

However, rarely practiced this movement in the student, even if the practice sword, it is more inclined with Japanese swords.

Therefore, compared with those opponents who just know a little knowledge, the white horse is more attracting the eyes, whether it is the attitude of the concession, or an elegant and agile movement, it has attracted the audience.

"The guy of the white horse, I like to come out."

At this point, people who can say this kind of sour words are naturally fighting with the latest black feather that is the least dealt of white horse.

Of course, the black feathers are disdainable to say white horse, but when Zhongson Qingzi next to it is cheering, black feathers are still calm.

Seeing this scene, I can't help but black feathers, I couldn't help but shook my head.

"Right, Kui, you see, it seems to be a simple management official?"

It seems to be noted that the figure appeared in the door of the stadium, the part of the department could not help but be a small eyebrow, reminded the Corin around him.

"Song this administrator?"

Connone can't help but look down, I saw the Matsumoto Administrator worked with a person walking in the stadium and the seat of the seat, walking towards the direction of the special audience. ....

"Is the white emperor come back?"

Sitting around Conout, it is Xiaolan from the stage, and the exquisite white and beautiful face sweeps the direction of the stadium.

There is no more figure that is familiar.

"The Bai Di guy must be prepared to prepare the program with the teacher of the Matsum, you are too worried."

The garden said unrestered, and immediately pulled her to continue to appreciate the probes in the stadium, but the pretresence of Xiaolan is still in front of the door.

Really prepared to prepare a program?

Conan is a bit unable to pay, he always feels a little quirky,

Is it the teacher of Mats?

The boy shakes his head, not thinking more, I can't help but glance in the direction of the special audience.

I saw that Matsumoto had returned to their own seat.

"What is handled?"

White Masaw smiled and turned around.

"Well, just a small thing."

Matsumoto has a slightly helpless look, and the serious eyes are rare, so that the white horse is unable to smile in the heart.

I didn't expect to make a stronger, and there would be such obvious emotions, it seems that he is really very petting his daughter.

but,

Bai Ma Yi told that the face of Matsitail said that the face was serious, let him surprised,

"What happened, Matsumot?"

Song this is a little ugly, and it is ashamed, but it is still open.

"Sorry, can the Director, can you leave me? Just, I have called me, saying that some people may mix into Dan High School, I want to be unfavorable to the Director."

When the face of the white horse, the face suddenly changed, and the serious eyes stared at Matsumoto.

"who?"

Songben Xiao Yan heard, his face rose red, and finally firmly said.

"It is still unclear."

White Ma Yijing is slightly smashed, staring at Matsumoto, the low-grade, as if it is a long time,

In the end, a serious voice sounded.

"Okay, I will go with you, but I don't let me down, Matsumot."

"Please don't worry."

The face of Matsumoto suddenly flames a rare 5.5, and immediately stood up and respectd the road.