Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

From here on, the four of them will be temporarily separated in twos. Suzuki Sonoko and Fei Yingli are seated at the front desk for relatives and friends. It is a private special session and will not be disturbed by too many people.

"Sonoko, please."

Xiaolan also said to her girlfriend, with an apologetic smile on her face.

The siblings watched Suzuki Sonoko and Fei Eri leave first.

The public student looked sideways at his sister beside him, watching the reflection of another boy with the same dark blue pupils in Xiaolan's dark blue pupils, and the boy in his pupils smiled.

The rest of the road is the battlefield of the siblings.

......

Enter from the personnel entrance, separate from the men's group, and go to the women's locker room first.

Compared with the other teams, which are organized by third-grade senior girls, a boy from the public school is waiting at the door of the women's locker room, giving people a sense of direct gaze.

Sometimes seniors bend down on purpose, just like boys peeking at girls' miniskirts, and girls also deliberately create opportunities to bend down to peek at boys.

Very pure cheeks, and a pair of clean eyes, a faint smile is as warm as the spring breeze.

It should be said that it was the boy who had appeared in countless dreams.

Insulated from being handsome, he doesn't want to be active at the crime scene like a famous high school detective, and he doesn't play with night and moonlight like Kaitou Kidd, he just lives in the light.

The freshness is mixed with non-eating fireworks, and it shows a knight's seriousness while exuberant.

"Well, junior, my cup can't be opened, can you..."

After all, some people couldn't help it, swallowed the saliva that had been saved for at least half an hour, made up their minds, and walked forward.

The public student also knew that disputes would erupt over his appearance, so he put on a hood.

But no matter how you avoid it, what should come still comes.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, he raised his head slightly, and looked at the water glass handed to him, and a pair of calloused fingers, behind which was a blushing girl.

Lower than Mao Lilan's appearance, the picture processing system in the mind automatically transforms into a potato face similar to Crayon Shin-chan.

After taking the other party's water glass, it has already been twisted away...

And there is a small note on the water glass...

"Ah, thank you junior, it's so powerful, I can't even twist it, my strength is too weak."

Before the gentleman could speak, the girl in front of her stretched out her hand again. It was obviously the fingers practicing karate, and there was strength in the moment of contact.

Pushing the note into Gong Sheng's palm.

Black slanted bangs form a figure-eight shape, a pair of energetic and aggressive light green pupils, coupled with a vigorous smile, and an orange hairpin.

Wada Yona stared at the boy in front of him, the boy was still wearing the sign of the leader of Di Dan, but he was not as old as the teacher when he looked closely.

Its appearance seems to be very similar to a certain 'Lan Wan', and the smell on its body is also the same as that of 'Lan Wan', with orchid scent.

"It's okay, I'm also very happy, I can help senior sister... Can you let go?"

This is the first time I have seen such an active female hooligan.

Gongsheng felt that in addition to the note in the palm of his hand, there was also the girl deliberately using her fingers to forcibly occupy the space in the palm of her hand.

Behavior has been described as unscrupulous.

"If you want senior sister to let go, you can talk with your fists, hehe."

While speaking, he deliberately pinched the boy.

Yang Nai has never been in contact with a boy with such delicate fingers, even comparable to the fingers of a pianist, extremely slender and tender.

Calluses will feel cheers when they touch each other's skin!

Taking another step forward, Yang Nai has been observing the leader of the Didan women's team, and it is definitely not an ordinary boy who can become the leader of the Didan women's team.

At least, definitely not a boy who breaks down just for fun.

Originally, two people were standing on two tiles, but now because the girl took a step forward, one tile bears the weight of two people, one male and one female.

"Crack——"

The door of the women's dressing room opened, and Mao Lilan was the first to come out, because she was afraid that her younger brother would not be familiar with the environment.

But when he opened the door, he saw the biggest rival in this competition, making a move on his younger brother.

striding forward...

Stretching out his hand, he firmly grasped the hand that was about to reach out to Gongsheng's cheek.

"Yang Nai, enough is enough!"

He tried to suppress Wada Yangna's movements with strong strength, and continued the game with strength, but found that the opponent's arm was also strong.

Turning his head, Yang Nai looked at the girl who stopped him.

He pursed his lips, showing a half-smile expression.

"Ranmaru, I'm really happy. We both target the same boy, and he is indeed an opponent I recognize."

But that alone can't stop me!