Budo Supreme from Conan

"After all, I am also a member of the organization and have received professional training. You don't think I can't speak Chinese, do you? No, no?"

While he was talking, Miyano Shiho's hands were not idle, and he punched the quilt one after another. There was no way, Jiang Wudao was grabbing the quilt too tightly, and Jiang Wudao's strength was too great.

Miyano Shihodai, she doesn't have any good ideas.

But it was impossible to get away with being punished if he made himself angry, so Miyano Shiho spread all his anger on the quilt.

Jiang Wudao also cooperated and shouted: "Oh! Ah! I'm going! It hurts! Stop!"

But there was a look of enjoyment on his face. Although Miyano Shiho exerted great force, after all, it was through a thick quilt, so the force Jiang Wudao felt was very light. Now he felt like there was a beautiful woman.

The technician continued to gently beat himself on the back

Jiang Wudao still needs to hone his acting skills. He can't even control his facial expressions. Miyano Shiho soon noticed the expression of enjoyment on his face.

His face was bulging with anger, like a little hamster, and he could only mutter in a low voice: "Why are you such a bad person? Remember to go shopping with me tomorrow."

After saying that, he returned to the bedroom without looking back. He didn't even turn on the light to Jiang Wu. It was clearly turned on by Miyano Shiho when he came out to beat someone.

This made Jiang Wudao very dissatisfied, but what could he do? The lazy dog ​​would not allow him to put on his clothes and go to the bedroom to repeat what Miyano Shiho did just now. It would be too tiring.

It was late at night, a man and a woman were sleeping in the same room, and both of them were sleeping very uneasily. Miyano Shiho was angry, and Jiang Wudao was covered with quilts because of the heat.

The next day, at a familiar time, Jiang Wudao was successfully woken up by his biological clock. He rubbed his eyes, yawned and was about to go to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

The door opened with a bang, but there was no one inside. What on earth was I expecting? Miyano Shiho is only a 14-year-old child now, just a junior high school student.

After washing up, Jiang Wudao walked to his bedroom naturally and was furious when he saw Miyano Shiho still sleeping comfortably on the bed.

He directly lifted Miyano Shiho's blanket, and what appeared in front of him was a girl wearing dinosaur pajamas. The girl slowly opened her eyes, still a little confused, and then seemed to react, covering herself with the lifted blanket.

body.

Miyano Shiho looked at Jiang Wudao with a strange look on his face: "Are you so hungry? I am just a 14-year-old child now. How did you fall in love with me when I have nothing?"

She paused and added: "Pervert!"

He was hard, his fist was hard. Jiang Wudao had no mercy and used appropriate force to hit Miyano Shiho on the head.

He wasn't worried that this little power could hurt Miyano Shiho, but it could still make her uncomfortable for a while.

A red bump grew out of Miyano Shiho's head. She covered her head with both hands and looked at Jiang Wudao with a look of resentment. She looked like a poor child abandoned by a scumbag.

But Jiang Wudao didn't accept this: "When I left, didn't I say I wanted to buy you something? By the way, did you bring any clothes?"

The aloof Miss Shiho Miyano didn't want to pay attention to Jiang Wudao yet, and spread her hands to indicate that she was sent here by the black organization wearing dinosaur pajamas.

"Then you go to the department store with me in these pajamas." Jiang Wudao paused and continued: "I have no money now, so the two of us need to walk. Don't ask me where the money I spent in the department store came from.

of."

"The organization will reimburse the organization with the money I donated to the organization." Jiang Wudao looked up at the sky...the ceiling.

No wonder, Miyano Shiho looked suddenly enlightened, and she said how could the organization be so kind.

Stepping out of the door, he saw the snowflakes falling continuously outside and the piles of snow falling at the door. He fell silent and closed the door behind his back.

Jiang Wudao came to Miyano Shiho with a smile on his face, squatted down and touched her soft hair, and whispered softly: "Why don't you go, tell me your figure,

I'll buy you clothes, quilts and stuff."

Miyano Shiho didn't want to hear a word he said, and two words suddenly appeared on his two sky-blue eyes.

The word that appears in the left eye is "change", the word that appears in the right eye is "state", and together they are "metamorphosis".

"You are indeed a pervert. You actually want to know the figure of a 14-year-old junior high school girl like me."

Miyano Shiho crossed his arms and was obviously not as tall as Emodo, but he spoke in a condescending manner.

Jiang Mudao also thought of a countermeasure and opened the wardrobe, letting Miyano Shiho see that there was only one cotton-padded coat for winter.

"I only have a cotton coat. It's snowing outside, so only one person can go, if you don't want to get cold. If you go, of course I don't need to know your figure, but you have no money."

"If I were to go, I would need to know your figure. The organization has given us the financial power in my hands. So which one of the two options I just mentioned will you choose?"

After silently listening to Jiang Wudao's words, Miyano Shiho stretched out three fingers from his right hand: "I choose the third option. The two of us go together, so you don't need to know my figure, and we can buy things back.

It’s just cold, what can’t you stand?”

After a while, two people appeared in front of Jiang Wudao's house, one tall and one short. They were Jiang Wudao and Miyano Shiho.

But there was a slight difference between what Jiang Mudao thought, because he was the one who endured the cold, and Miyano Shiho wore the cotton coat that should have belonged to him.

"Nano, why am I the one who endures the cold?! When you proposed this method, I thought it was me wearing cotton clothes. Didn't you say it's just cold, so there's nothing you can't stand!"

As if he had anticipated Jiang Wudao's words, Miyano Shiho looked at Jiang Wudao pitifully, with tears faintly filling his sky-blue eyes.

"Brother Wudao, do you really want me, a 14-year-old junior high school girl, to walk in this ice and snow in thin pajamas?"

As the saying goes, if you are soft, you will be hard. Miyano Shiho also knew that Jiang Wudao has no sympathy at all: "Guess what if I wear thin pajamas, get a little dirty on my body, and get some wounds. I

Go to the police and tell them you abused me, do you think they believe me, a little girl?"

I have to say that what Miyano Shiho said later was very useful. After reading all the memories left by his old father, Jiang Wudao also knew how useless the police in this country were.

There is no other way, so you can only buy things according to the current method. The ancient sage Confucius said: "When heaven assigns a great responsibility to a person, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, and starve his body and skin."

I am the one who takes on the great responsibility that God has given me. Well, that’s right, that’s it.

Perhaps it was Miyano Shiho's crow's mouth that played a role. On the way to Baihua Mall, a police car came to them.

What came down was a policeman in yellow clothes with a beer belly, it was Officer Megure.

"Is this Mr. Jiang Wudao?"

"Yes, I am. What can I do for you?"

"Well, we found several bodies on a certain road. After our investigation, we found that only you and the taxi driver who took you went there yesterday."

Jiang Wudao thought for a moment and nodded: "I do remember there were a few beggars there? Maybe it was because the weather was too cold and they had nothing to keep warm, so they probably froze to death."

Officer Memu took out the wallet in a white evidence bag from his pocket: "After inspection, we found that this wallet was covered with your fingerprints, Mr. Jiang Wudao. Can you explain it?"

Looking at this familiar wallet, Jiang Wudao became even more confused: "This is indeed my wallet. If I remember correctly, there is no money in it, so I threw it away in the taxi."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang Wudao. We just found the wallet there. Although it turned out to be frozen to death, we want to know more clues."

Officer Memu continued: "Those dead beggars had empty stomachs and some scars on their bodies. So I want to know if there is any hidden secret. Now it seems that they were fighting each other to compete for the wallet."

He left without asking Jiang Wudao to take notes. That was natural, Jiang Wudao had a special status, and this matter was just the death of a few beggars, a trivial matter.

Suddenly, Jiang Wudao laughed, and Miyano Shiho looked up at him, as if waiting for an answer.

"You see, they are unwilling to provide food and clothing to beggars. In this cold weather, it can be said that they are certain to die. But they have time to ask me about a matter that has already been concluded."

Miyano Shiho exhaled from the inside: "They must have been laid off too. In this day and age, there are quite a lot of such things."

Yes, who can you blame for this country’s bubble economy?

"What's wrong? I forgot to ask the police officer from earlier to give us a lift. We are still some distance away from the department store, and I'm almost freezing to death."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Wudao ignored Miyano Shiho's resistance and found a store to hide in the snow. He put Miyano Shiho's cotton coat on himself, and then held Miyano Shiho in his arms.

inside.

It was like this for a while, until Jiang Wudao felt that his limbs were finally getting better before he put the cotton clothes on Miyano Shiho again.

Miyano Shiho's face was red, and he looked at Jiang Wudao in disbelief. She really didn't expect that this piece of shit had any awareness of the incompatibility of men and women. After a long time, she pulled the corner of her clothes and whispered: "Pervert.

"

Finally, the two of them came to the department store. Miyano Shiho bought a lot of clothes for himself, two clothes for each season, eight pieces in total, for the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

As for the underwear, Jiang Wudao didn't see it at all, and he didn't know what style and size she bought. Ahem, Jiang Wudao didn't even want to know.

A set of quilts, sheets, toothbrushes and toothpaste and other messy things were prepared for Miyano Shiho. Then Jiang Wudao took the things with him to check out. In Miyano Shiho's words, "No way, no way!"

You, an 18-year-old man, ask me, a 14-year-old junior high school girl, to carry such a heavy thing?"