Budo Supreme from Conan
005: Letter from the Black Organization
After taking the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill, the old trainer told the apprentices not to care about themselves and to continue training according to the original sounds and methods.
Not long after, the apprentices' training began again, but everyone except Kyogoku's voice was much quieter than before.
The old farm owner gave Jiang Wudao a hard look, but he had nothing to say. After all, these were his parents who provided him with food and clothing. He could only say that your child's understanding is really poor.
Jiang Wudao looked forward. The huge venue was divided into two parts. In one part, there were forty or fifty people forming a team in an orderly manner. There were even teachers from the martial arts school. At the front was Kyogoku Kazai.
There it leads.
Their movements were neat and powerful under Kyogoku's leadership. The youngest among them was a little boy of five or six years old, and the eldest was a martial arts teacher in his thirties or forties.
The other part is a group of women wearing white practice uniforms, to be precise, a woman and a group of girls.
They are learning some basic stances and some etiquette that will be used in their future martial arts careers with a female teacher.
Women are naturally weaker than men, not to mention they are still so young. There is no other way but to let them learn these things.
"Old owner, why do you want Kyogoku to pretend to be the leader?"
The old owner touched the pale beard on his chin and said with a smile: "Kyogoku is an apprentice taught by me personally, but now he has surpassed me, and he is better than me."
"Not only that, with the skills I have now and the strongest body when I was young, I still can't beat him. It was only after I met him that I learned what a genius in martial arts is."
Jiang Wudao nodded, although he didn't think highly of the martial arts in this world. After all, he was born at a high point and had a high vision.
In his eyes, Kyogoku Kake's talent is indeed good, even in his original world. But in his world, there are countless people like Kyogoku Kake, and they are only considered good.
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"That's not right, then you got such a young girl into your hands, you black-hearted thing."
The old farm owner's face turned red and he said with aggrieved face: "Is that what I want to take? You don't know how crazy those parents are. They are busy with work and cannot take care of their children."
"They were worried about leaving them in the nursery and thought it would be okay to play there all the time. So they simply sent them to me. Not only did I take care of these children, but I also allowed them to exercise."
For a moment, Jiang Wudao didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only silently give a thumbs up and say he was awesome.
His eyes returned to the group of girls. One of them was bowing to the coach. Jiang Wudao took out a bottle of milk from somewhere and drank it. As an immortal for countless generations, I have a small world.
Reasonable, right?
In fact, when it comes to the level of Jiang Wudao's father, he basically knows everything, and in a long time he has reached the same level as his own martial arts.
It's just that he doesn't like it. He said that a man's romance is all about fisting her.
I saw that the milk powder the little girl drank may have been exposed to nuclear radiation. She had a big head and a small body. When she bowed, her head fell directly to the ground.
After the teacher helped her up, the little girl imitated the apprentice in another place and made a milky sound. She would be very cute if her head was smaller.
"What's going on with that little girl? Why is her head so big?"
"Oh, wasn't it caused by some corpse-like shit? The milk powder this little girl drank passed the safety review, but the funny thing is, her head became enlarged not long after drinking it."
"Her father went to argue with the milk powder company and never came back. We felt sorry for her, so we adopted her."
Jiang Wudao sighed. He felt that this country was broken. The bad roads had gone to the root, and the remaining parts that were not broken were being pruned away bit by bit.
But what can he do? He is just an ordinary person now, and he doesn't know what the upper limit of martial arts in this world is. If it is high enough, Jiang Wudao doesn't mind integrating the country with absolute strength.
In a world with monsters, it might be rare to see such a scene full of fireworks once a month, but nothing like this little girl would happen.
After sighing, Jiang Wudao went to the bathroom and flushed his face with cold water.
After telling the old owner that he was leaving, it was obvious that he became more relaxed. Jiang Wudao had no good solution for this.
I can't even stand someone as strong as my father, so what can I do?
According to the memory given by his father, Jiang Wudao took out a small amount of money from his wallet and got on the tram, admiring the scenery along the way.
A lot of things happened that day, and there were a lot of things that he needed to write down. He planned to write them down in Chinese characters when he got home.
He wasn't afraid that others would see him, so what if they saw him, he just sneered, feeling that this young man had not passed the second period of middle school, not to mention that he had no intention of hiding it.
Looking at the small single-family two-story villa in front of him, Jiang Wudao felt that it was quite good. At least the place he lived in was not as small as the rooms he saw on the road.
After opening the door, Jiang Wudao didn't bother to say "I'm back" according to the custom of this country. There was no one at home anyway.
Entering the bedroom, he took out a small book with a blue cover from the desk drawer. Jiang Wudao recalled some of the things he had said today, such as changing the country.
Not long after, Jiang Wudao put away his pen and notebook. At the same time, he found an extra letter in the upper right corner of his desk. According to his memory, there was nothing here.
Jiang Wudao wasn't worried about any mechanisms inside. Anyway, there was dad at the bottom. Unlike those resurrections with flaws, dad's resurrection was perfect.
Why did Jiang Wudao know? He was silent for a while, and then thought in his mind that his newborn father accidentally used too much force to break up the supernatural power in his body and killed himself.
"Dear Mr. Jiang, accept it."
One of the little people we sent over has died. To be honest, we are not willing to threaten force unless there are certain circumstances.
So we want to talk to you, and the location is the Poirot Café, which is located under the Mori Office. It’s quite famous there.
Bourbon took the initiative to take on this task to ensure the safety of ordinary citizens, otherwise he didn't know what this evil black organization would do.
Jiang Wudao looked at the letter in his hand with a confused look. He thought this person's words were too alarmist, right? He also threatened with force, bah, but Jiang Wudao still planned to take a look. He is just an ordinary person now.
If the opponent sends out a stronger one, you will have to take a break.
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