Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

Chapter 80. Kyogoku Shin×Moori Kogoro

This is the morning routine of a pair of siblings.

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Mihua Hospital, Inpatient Department.

Kyogoku really opened his eyes, staring blankly at the strange ceiling, his eyes blurred by the pale halo.

No drips and no respirators.

Due to her height far beyond ordinary people, she was unable to lie down upright, and her legs were moved into a "female" shape to lie on the hospital bed.

It's really hard.

"Sir, I'm coming in"

The door of the ward opened, and a girl with short hair walked into the room, wearing an orange hairpin, with a haggard face.

Wada Yona trotted forward, maintaining a forced smile on his face.

I couldn't be happy at all, looking at Makoto Kyogoku lying on the hospital bed, the president, core, and main general of the Kubato Academy Karate Club.

A slap, just a slap will shatter all the honor and pride that has always been.

"Senior, I made pork liver and spinach soup for you, I..."

Wada Yona was about to say a few more words, but looking at the dazed Kyogoku Makoto, the unspoken words got stuck in his throat and he swallowed them again.

Perhaps, the blow of failure is really big.

"Hana, how are the rest of the team?"

Kyogoku really tried to move his head, but it didn't work, his entire neck couldn't move, and if he moved a little, his head would shake and his bones would shatter.

He could only squint down and see the appearance of the club student.

"They are all hospitalized in Mihua Hospital."

Wada Yangna lowered his head and told Kyogoku the 'good' news.

At least nobody was mortally wounded, just got punched by a guy and put in the hospital, no better news than that.

"How about the coach and the team leader, did you say anything?"

For the first time, being beaten to the hospital was good news.

Kyogoku really thought of how outraged the team leader and coach would be with their fake smiles on their faces at the moment.

"After sending you to the hospital yesterday, they returned to school. Afterwards, Kuanhu Academy began to criticize Didan Academy on social media. They took advantage of the exhaustion of the team members to do such despicable behavior..."

The next work is not counted.

Wada Yangnai knew very well in his heart that if fifty people fight against one person, unless they are completely separated and weak, otherwise fifty people can punch that person together.

The reason that can be submitted is only that the opponent made the move after the competition, after the Cup House Academy won the boys' group.

And, so far, the reason why the other boy shot has not yet been revealed.

So it is defined as a malicious shot.

"Did there be an explanation from Didan Academy?"

Kyogoku really knew some of the truth, because he observed that when the crowd rushed up, there was a woman and a girl standing behind the boy, plus the bad characters who shot first.

But now, let's see the reaction of Didan Academy.

"There is an explanation..."

Wada Yang Nai didn't know whether to say it or not.

"Tell me, it's okay, I want to know too."

To lose is to lose.

Kyogoku's biggest thought at this moment is to quickly recover his body, and then find the boy and fight him again.

Kyogoku couldn't understand the last slap at all. At that moment, it was as if time stood still. The target in front of him disappeared, and then he felt the pain in his jaw, and he passed out.

We must fight him again!

"Didan Academy has posted content——we let it go."

A simple sentence of 'give up' would directly belittle Beihu Academy's consecutive championships in the boys' category for three years.

That's right, Didan Academy lost the boys' category.

However, Didan's first-year student directly defeated the entire male group of the Cup House Karate Club with only one person.

And it was after winning the championship at Kuwano Academy.

It's like telling everyone on purpose, don't pretend to beat a few ordinary people, wait until you beat the most powerful one.

As for the so-called winning...Leave it to you.

Clutching his sweatpants tightly, Wada Yona tried to maintain his so-called pride in his extremely old-fashioned sportswear.

However, the pride is long gone.