Chapter 627 My name is Ooka Hongye
He didn't care that Hattori Heiji was hit.
Hanyu Kusunoki put away his sword and turned around, looking at the girl who was blocked behind him. The girl had delicate chestnut-brown curly hair, and her pink earrings were gleaming under the light, but her beautiful face looked a little dazed at the moment.
This is a girl whose face makes it hard to keep one's eyes on.
The chest has soft lines like a spring ridge, outlining a gentle and attractive arc, which is the unique charm of youth and maturity intertwined.
Her figure is comparable to that of her elder sister, exquisitely proportioned and with distinct curves, which makes Hanyu Kusunoki sigh: This is talent.
You know, she is still young and has a lot of room for improvement!
It will surely shine even brighter in the future.
After a brief moment of appreciation, Hanyukusu asked, "Are you okay?"
"I... I'm not okay... No, no, I'm fine..." The girl opened her mouth, her throat seemed to be choked by something, dry and tense.
She stared at the young man in front of her who had shielded her from danger. Her originally eloquent speech became halting and there was no trace of the domineering aristocratic aura in her words.
Looking at the girl's flustered yet cute appearance, Hanyu Kusunoki felt a smile in his heart, but on his face he showed a gentle smile like the spring breeze: "Don't be nervous, the danger is over."
As he said this, he gave her a reassuring look.
The deep eyes are like a bottomless pool, which makes people want to indulge in it involuntarily.
The girl did the same, she was absorbed in these charming eyes, she stood there in a daze, her mind was blank, only the boy's handsome face and warm eyes could not be erased.
At this time, Kotegawa Jun, who was just knocked away by Hanyu Kusunoki's sword, actually broke free from the encirclement of several policemen. No wonder the newspapers in Mihua like to say that the police are just there to do nothing and their professional ability is really worrying.
Otegawa Jun picked up the knife from the ground and rushed towards Hanyu Kusunoki again, shouting hysterically: "I will fight you!"
But this time, Hanyu Kusunoki didn't even turn his head.
boom! ! !
A dull yet crisp sound was heard.
A black folding fan steadily blocked the incoming sharp blade.
Classic Kendo move - No-sword attack.
"Humph, you dare to be so arrogant in front of me."
A cold and somewhat noble voice sounded.
Chi Bo Jinghua held a folding fan in her hand and stood in front of her apprentice, using the fan to block the knife. There was a cold light in her eyes. Anyone who dared to bully her apprentice did not take her, the master, seriously.
next second.
As if sensing the changes in the fan holder's anger, a small flame leaped out of the black folding fan and landed on the knife. The flame instantly rushed up along the sword body and rushed to Otegawa Jun's arm at lightning speed.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
Otegawa Jun let out a shrill scream like a pig being slaughtered, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. He shook his arms desperately, trying to put out the strange flame, but the flame was like a leech attached to his bones, burning more and more vigorously.
The temperature of the flame was incredibly high, and the originally extremely sharp real sword gradually twisted and deformed under the raging fire.
In just a moment, it turned into a pool of boiling molten iron, steaming on the ground and emitting a pungent burnt smell.
The police around were so shocked by the scene that they stood there in shock.
It took a long time for them to react, and they frantically looked for a fire extinguisher. The scene was in chaos.
"I forgot to tell you..."
Hanyu Kusunoki turned around and calmly looked at Kotegawa Jun who was enveloped in flames. He showed the competition card on his waist with the word "Hanyu" written on it. "You are the referee who will demonstrate the sword-drawing in the final this afternoon, and I will be the contestant in the final."
"As for this one, he is my master. He dared to draw his sword in front of both of us. His courage is commendable."
The words fell.
The fire suddenly swelled, as if enraged, burning wildly, and the screams disappeared without a trace.
"This is......"
Ikebo Jinghua frowned, not expecting this to happen.
Hanyu Kusunoki gave her a bright smile, "Master, have you forgotten? I told you that the flames will bring you good luck!"
Ikebo Shizuka: "......"
She thought of the magic trick that Hanyu Kusunoki performed in front of her house last night.
I just didn't expect that the so-called good luck would be presented in this way. My apprentice was not wrong. Being safe and sound is indeed good luck.
The flame in the folding fan was what the disciple used to protect her.
"Miss, Miss, I'm back."
The girl's housekeeper arrived late.
Iori Muga walked into the warehouse holding a can of ice cola. After seeing the chaos inside, his years of professional ethics made him react instantly, and he stood in front of the girl at the first moment.
"Miss, are you okay?"
"I am fine."
The girl shook her head and took the Coke from him. Her eyes first swept over Hattori Heiji, who was trying to stand up with the help of Conan, and then, as if pulled by an invisible force, stopped on the young boy Hanyu Kusunoki standing beside her.
"Would you like a Coke?"
The girl asked, her voice trembling slightly, with a hint of nervousness and shyness.
Iori Muga looked shocked.
What happened when he left?
You know, the lady just specifically reminded him that Hattori Heiji would be thirsty after his reasoning performance, so she asked him to go buy a bottle of Coke.
But now, how did this Coke end up in the hands of this young man named Hanyu Kusunoki?
Isn't this Hattori Heiji's opponent this afternoon?
Hanyu Kusunoki was unaware of Iori Muga's shock.
He looked at the ice cola handed to him by the girl and tilted his head. He was a little surprised, but he still took it naturally, pulled the ring, tilted his head back and took a big gulp.
A sip of iced cola in late summer is indeed refreshing.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome......"
The girl waved her hands and blushed inexplicably.
She herself was a little puzzled.
Somehow she handed the Coke to the young man in front of her. Her heart was beating very fast at the time, as if an inexplicable force was driving her to do it subconsciously.
"My name is Hanyu Kusunoki, thank you for the Coke, it tastes great!"
Hanyu Kusunoki took another sip of Coke and thanked her sincerely. At this time, he noticed that Hattori Heiji and Ikenami Shizuka were confronting each other over there, so he returned the remaining half can of Coke to the girl naturally.
The girl reached out and took it. The moment she touched Hanyu Kusunoki's fingers, her heartbeat suddenly quickened.
Before she could recover from her shock, she heard her own voice blurting out involuntarily: "My name is Ooka Hongye, I'm 18 years old, and I go to Toudou Quanxin School..."
Her voice became weaker and weaker, and by the last few words, it was almost inaudible.
Because as she spoke, the boy had already turned and left, leaving behind only a chic back.