Druid of Conan World

"By the way, Malone didn't tell you before Conan and I came back... Is he a gangster?"

Masahiko Michiwaki: "..."

Gollum!

Say something...

I seem to have offended someone!

"No, you can't think like this." He cheered up and smiled awkwardly "haha".

"It's very likely that this woman took pictures of my murder yesterday. Even if she thought it was just a couple making out in the grove at the time, she didn't doubt it, but it's only a matter of time before the evidence is discovered."

Thinking of this, he avoided this sensitive topic, hoping not to attract the attention of the opponent, and continued to attack with a straight ball.

……

On the other side, when he came to the small shop, the gloomy Kyogoku took off his sunglasses and nodded slightly.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Marlon Brando."

"My name is Makoto Kyogoku, and I'm a student at Kubado High School."

snoring...

Taking a sip of the coconut milk he brought out by hand, Mori Yu just shrugged.

"I know, the all-Japanese karate champion, [-] consecutive victories without a loss, kicking your son... Sonoko's father even praised you to me, saying that he is used to seeing the young foreign fighters, and Japan is finally here. There's a real guy out there."

"Ah? This..."

Makoto Kyogoku, who had looked like a cold and straight man in front of Sonoko and others just now, had flushed cheeks, and some of the Osaka black chickens had dark skin that was copper-colored, scratching the back of their heads in embarrassment.

"Where there is nothing, he is too much."

Then come back to your senses.

"Uh?! Sonoko-san's father?!"

"..."

"Well, yes." The corners of Sen Yugang's lips curled up.

"Secretly, that guy is a loyal fighting fan, so if you want to pursue Sonoko...you have a great chance!"

Puff!

The ability to make Kudo Yusaku a pen-holding Boss Moriyu who wants to hack him to death with a knife is not ordinary...to be intimidating.

Kyogoku, who was young and unaffected by the wind and rain, immediately blushed, with blue smoke rising from his head like ice cream in summer.

"Where... where, I... I'm just an ordinary student, I..."

"Well, I think so too."

Before he finished speaking, Mori Yugangji agreed with it.

"Ok?"

"Of course? This is just passing the level of Yuanzi's father. Her mother not only doesn't like men who can fight, she even hates...well, quite disgusted."

Don't ask why.

"Not to mention that the Suzuki family has a big business. Yuanzi's sister is already engaged to the third young master of the Tomize Foundation, so she must find a qualified boyfriend to inherit the Suzuki family business together."

"So, do you understand?"

"..."

Kyungsoo was really silent.

"I……"

Sen Yu just raised his hand to interrupt, and took a sip of coconut milk: "Many people will be sad, including Yuanzi...or..."

"only you."

"..."

Kyogoku was silent again.

He... didn't expect such a situation at all.

He just wanted to ask the other party to come out and tell the other party to be careful about the man named Masahiko Mowaki. After all, during the time he went back to his hometown to help, he had already seen that the other party hooked up with no less than three girls.

Simply understood, it is jealousy.

But the other party is not qualified, how about yourself?

what do I have?

Am I... am I doing something superfluous?

Perhaps compared to myself, a man with a slick face and a glib tongue is probably more suitable to bring happiness to Yuanzi...

"Huh?!" Suddenly, Kyogoku came back to his senses and looked up at Goji Moriyu in surprise.

"You know me?"

This question is not the one just now.

It's his attitude towards Yuanzi, Yuanzi's family situation, which is obviously not something that strangers will talk about when they meet for the first time.

Unlike Michiwaki Masahiko and Xiao Ran, Kyogoku was stunned when he thought of each other's true identities.

In this regard, Mori Yugang raised his eyebrows.

"Well, yes, that's why I'm here...by the way to relax."

Under Kyogoku's nervous, excited, or somewhat grateful gaze, Goji Moriyu leaned against the wall behind the shop and shrugged.

"Recently, Yuanzi's father and I have done a big thing in South Korea, but Mr. Suzuki Shiro and I don't want to and can't travel so far, but if this matter is not entrusted to a trustworthy person to watch over us, we will not Don't worry, so... we thought of you."

"..."

"This is also a test given to you by Mr. Suzuki."

"After all, no matter how happy the two are, he still needs an excuse to convince Mrs. Tomoko, who is Yuanzi's mother... and no matter how hard-hearted Mrs. Tomoko is, he still has to face the reality."

"It's what we men are supposed to do."

"Let the family feel safe and let them have something to rely on."

There are still people who don't like the dollar, and it's not uncommon for poor people to find a compatible person to spend their lives with.

But the difficulty is how you can convince the other person that you love her and that you can give her enough sense of security.

To put it bluntly, money is also a kind of "sense of security".

Money is not everything, but no money is absolutely impossible.

This is "confidence".

In the eyes of Boss Moriyu, Kyogoku is really... a broken version of himself.

Lack of means, lack of scheming, this is a good thing, after all, the object is Yuanzi, not Shiliang.

Uh……

After looking left and right, Boss Senyu dared to continue to let go of his thoughts only after confirming that Shiliang was not there.

But you can't even have the intention of harming others.

Not having and not using are also two concepts.

How many times in a man's life is he living for himself?

The sea breeze of Izu is mixed with a faint tidal smell, separated by a wall, guests are exchanging glasses and children are laughing and playing.Mori Yugangji's words are not difficult to understand, but ugly.

But listening to the unrestrained laughter of the garden in the store, Kyogoku slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were firm and bright.

rustle……

He pulled his right foot back, pushed up the gravel and stepped on it firmly, then put the fingers of his hands together like sharp knives, and placed them staggered in front of him.

Extreme Vacuum Karate starting moves [-]. The small frame walks into the rigid form!

"Sorry, I have another willful request!"

Mori Ugoji: "..."

Well, nonsense.

Chapter 298 Chapter 4, what is the strongest?

Hands are two doors, and they beat people with their legs.

Although those who practice boxing don't pay much attention to leg attacks, thinking that they will lose flexibility and attack intentions are too obvious, but it has to be admitted that the strength of human legs is far greater than that of arms.

Normal people just haven't mastered the technique of exerting force, so they feel that only by using their hands can they feel the feeling of exerting all their strength.

Actually it's all thanks to weight, fat memory.

In addition to strong strength, legwork has the advantage of being far away from the head, and the structure of the joints makes it difficult for the movement of the legs to affect the shaking of the brain... The simple understanding is that it is difficult for you to shake yourself into a fool.

The moment he punched with all his strength, his mind went blank.

But it's not a full kick, it's a little confused at best.

Not to mention that modern Kyokushin Kate is similar to Jeet Kune Do in the karate genre. It is not only fierce and tenacious, but also pays attention to "full contact" competitions, and there are many psychological counter moves.

but……

Kyogoku really gave up!

With the title of "Young Master of Kicking", he moved his center of gravity forward at this moment, which is equivalent to giving up the plan to use his legs to make moves. At the same time, he hugged his elbows to protect his torso and jaw, and the two "sharp knives" in his hands were more like crabs. Two pliers, showing off their power is greater than actual combat attack.

"This is ready to be beaten!" Mori Yugangji had a toothache.

"Did you say you were sick?"

He didn't plan to beat me but wanted to fight.

Doesn't it hurt?