The Advent of the Infinite King

The principal said it all when he caught the baseball with his left hand, and everyone gave him incredible looks.

"Yes." Mori Kogoro said, "The prisoner who actually cut the winning pennant was you, Mr. Principal."

The headmaster stopped holding the baseball in mid-air, the corners of his mouth trembling, and he looked at Kogoro Mori blankly.

"At that time, you also took advantage of the fact that before the chairman arrived at the school, you came here with a nervous mood and waited for an opportunity. You went to the playground first and let everyone see you and then immediately withdraw."

"Do all the camouflage work in advance, so that everyone thinks that the person who cut the pennant came in from outside the school, and then went back to the playground. This is your plan."

The principal swallowed, and then said loudly: "This is all your own guess, where is the evidence?"

"The evidence is in your pocket. I think the key to the chairman's office should be inside."

The headmaster immediately reached out to touch his pocket, put it down immediately, and stepped back slowly.

"After you finished the disguise work, you originally planned to return it to its original place..."

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"And then because there are so many people going in and out, you don't think there's any need to return the keys to the coworkers' room."

Mori Kogoro said: "The key has not been returned, so I think it is not too much to think that the key is still on the prisoner, right?"

"It's amazing!"

As soon as Kogoro Mouri finished speaking, a middle-aged man from the coworker's room suddenly ran in, "I just received a batch of notifications saying that the director...the director...has just breathed his last breath."

"what!"

After a brief silence, the room suddenly exploded.

The headmaster slowly knelt down on the ground, put his hands on the ground, and murmured with his head down: "Oh my god...what the hell did I do..."

Everyone fell silent, silently watching the principal kneeling on the ground.

The principal took out the key from his pocket, "A while ago, the chairman told me that I should rely on my own strength to get them out of the competition. However, under the attention of the parents' association and the media, this matter is not easy."

His voice was especially heavy at this moment.

"In this case, the only option is for the chairman to force the baseball team to withdraw from the game. It is foreseeable that we will be criticized by the society, and everyone will say that it is nothing to destroy the dreams of young people. Good school..."

The members of the baseball team lowered their heads and stared at the principal in front of them.

"So... not only do we have to withdraw from the competition, but we also have to protect the reputation of the school. To be honest... I really love this school, but the chairman has been putting pressure on me..."

Xie Chen sighed, and continued to speak in Kogoro Mori's way: "The result is the same, you and the chairman have destroyed the dreams of these young people to such an unsightly degree."

"Yes..." The principal smiled wryly, "I'm so stupid, I'm sorry..."

The baseball game came to an end just like that. With the support of the media, Xiuhao Academy played in the game smoothly, but that's for another story.

The next few days were calm, going to and from school normally, and the office would occasionally come in for business, but it was nothing more than extramarital affairs, or investigating someone's address. Gradually, Xie Chen didn't bother to inquire.

After school on Wednesday, I accompanied Zemu Yeko to Mihua Street to watch a movie. Although it was a weekday, the movie theater was quite crowded. The audience was almost all middle school students, and Zemu Yeko was probably the only real adult.

These students came to the movie theater just to witness the heroine or popular singer's demeanor, and they completely ignored the plot and level of the movie.

Whenever their favorite movie star appeared, they would yell loudly, just like the scene in the wild dog shelter.

And if the movie stars that appeared were not what they were expecting, they would keep eating "bajibaji" or "click" in their mouths, or they would swear in a shrill voice, such as "retract", "get out of here." right" and so on.

Every time at this time, a thought would flash in Xie Chen's mind: Wouldn't it make people happy if a fire burned down the movie theater?

On Saturday night, Suzuki Sonoko asked Mao Lilan and Xie Chen out.

In a karaoke hall in the center of Mihua, Suzuki Sonoko relied on her father's relationship to celebrate the success of a concert with Rex, the most popular rock band at the moment.

Since it was a personal celebration, apart from the members of Rex Band, there were only Sonoko Suzuki and the others in the private room.

In order to express herself in front of the idol, Suzuki Sonoko sent the waiter away, and then took Mao Lilan to sing a song that she was good at. Although it was not professional, it was quite beautiful.

After one song was sung, everyone applauded. It is already very good that two seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school students can sing songs to this level.

Sitting on the sofa, the handsome young man with red hair took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth to light it. "It's really a good song. It's much better than a certain band."

After he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became awkward.

Xie Chen smiled helplessly. Although he didn't pay much attention to celebrities, he still had some understanding. This handsome man who spoke bluntly should be Tatsuya Kimura, the lead singer of the band Rex.

It was precisely because of him that Suzuki Sonoko asked his father to let him join the celebration party.

"Okay, Tatsuya." The woman with brown curly curly hair sitting next to Kimura Tatsuya said, "You drink too much. Didn't I say that there will be a talk show later?"

Kimura Tatsuya snorted coldly, took a sip of beer, and said unceremoniously: "Stop talking, old woman, go away!"

Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan were taken aback for a moment. They never expected that the passionate and unrestrained rock and roll home stage would have such a hot temper.

Xie Chen twitched the corners of his mouth and thought to himself: He is really drunk.

The big man sitting opposite persuaded him at this time: "Tatsuya, how can you say that, Mari is the manager of our band, she should say so." Judging by his size, he should be the drummer of the band up.

With a "bang", Tatsuya Kimura smashed the cup on the table, "I want to ask you, as our drummer, have you done what you should do?"

Katsura Yamada, who is the drummer of the band, was immediately speechless.

"Mieko, and you too." Kimura Tatsuya glanced at the young woman with short red hair sitting opposite, then poured the beer into the glass, "What are you doing today, I've had enough of your kind Three-legged cat's guitar played!"

Zhiqi Meijiangzi, who was named, pursed her lips and said nothing, but there was a trace of sadness in her eyes.