Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

Several people said in unison.

As Wen Shui walked to the door, she waved to the boy who had handed the stick to the fat man and whispered, "Keep it up! You can do it too."

This action immediately drew the attention of the Matsumoto Group members to the boy.

Takashi Matsumoto walked over and said, "Hey, you're Kawasaki, right? Come to the chemistry classroom after school today."

"I... I'm not called Kawasaki, I'm called Shimada," the boy replied in a panic.

"From today onwards, your name will be Kawasaki..."

The sounds from the classroom behind me grew fainter and fainter.

But Wen Shui noticed that Nohara-sensei seemed not to hear him and continued walking forward with square steps.

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Go down the stairs to the first floor.

In the long corridor, energetic junior students chased and played happily.

However, when they saw Nohara-sensei's terrifying face, they immediately became like docile kittens, and some even looked at Numi with pity.

I don't really care about the lukewarm water.

Anyway, it was just helping him move some things, and the other party helped him out of a predicament. If a real conflict had occurred, he might not have been able to gain the upper hand.

However, I need to find a way to deal with my weak fighting ability as soon as possible.

When surrounded by several peers, one has to use their brain to win; when encountering danger during investigation and research, there is no way to resist.

But he's not Conan, who has Professor Agasa to help him make equipment and can automatically choose whether to knock out the criminal or shoot down the satellite in the sky "based on the strength of the enemy".

Warm water can only rely on its own material sourcing system.

Hopefully, the next upgrade will include some combat skills.

However, speaking of which, the target we're investigating today seems to have the title of "Mihana Sword Saint".

If the loot drops are determined by the boss's style, I wonder if they'll give him something like a "Sword Saint Quick Start Guide".

Lost in thought, Wen Shui arrived at the door of the warehouse behind the main school building. Teacher Nohara skillfully took out the key and opened the rusty iron gate.

A faint smell of dampness and decay wafted over.

"It's leaking again. Looks like it's time to renovate this place." Teacher Nohara opened both doors as wide as possible and stood in the doorway waiting for the air inside to get a little fresher.

Wen Shui looked into the warehouse and found it filled with all kinds of sports equipment.

Further inside the warehouse, there were leftover colored cardboard and a Christmas tree from the cultural festival.

"If you want to learn karate, I can talk to the advisor of the karate club," Mr. Nohara suddenly said, seemingly out of the blue.

Wen Shui was stunned for a moment.

"Were those people just now trying to cause you trouble?" Nohara-sensei said.

Wen Shui scratched his head: "You figured it out."

“I’ve seen too many guys like that.” Teacher Nohara showed an expression of having seen through the vicissitudes of life, then looked at Wen Shui’s arm. “Your physical condition is too poor. Even if you start learning karate now, you can’t ignore physical fitness.”

"I understand, I will practice hard."

Wen Shui was speaking from the heart; he had decided to run every morning from now on to train his physical fitness.

After all, being a detective is a high-risk profession. In addition to keen observation skills, one must at least have the physical strength to escape when faced with danger.

But why would this teacher take such good care of him?

The warm water felt a little strange.

Ms. Nohara seemed to notice Wenshui's confusion and took the initiative to explain, "I experienced something similar when I was in school."

Wen Shui suddenly realized.

No wonder this PE teacher has a Yakuza-like aura.

I guess he was a delinquent when he was young, and then for some reason he reformed and became a teacher.

"It's really not easy for a prodigal son to turn over a new leaf," Wen Shui complimented.

Nohara-sensei: "No, I was the one who was bullied."

Wen Shui's eyes widened in surprise.

Then, looking at the other person's height, which was almost touching the warehouse door frame, and his muscular physique, he was filled with disbelief.

“What truly determines a person’s character is not necessarily their appearance.” Nohara-sensei looked at the cherry blossom trees in the distance and sighed, “I once dreamed of becoming a shogi player, but unfortunately, things didn’t go as planned.”

Just then, a gust of wind blew in, swirling up fallen leaves and cherry blossom petals from the corner of the wall, creating an atmosphere reminiscent of an art film in front of the warehouse.

Wen Shui initially thought that she had accidentally triggered an event like a "memory kill".

But to my surprise, the other party only touched on the topic briefly: "Alright, let's start moving things."

Under Mr. Nohara's instructions, Wenshui moved all the items needed for the afternoon's physical education class to the playground.

While moving the last high jump foam mat, Mr. Nohara instructed, "They won't dare to cause trouble here, but be careful after school these days. If things get really bad, go to the nearby police station."

"I understand." Wen Shui nodded solemnly and thanked him.

Then he dragged the foam mat and walked towards the playground where they were gathering.

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The first class in the afternoon is physical education.

Because Wenshui helped move things, he wasn't allowed to participate in the initial high jump practice. Perhaps this was because Coach Nohara was taking special care of him.

He only needs to complete the remaining 1500-meter endurance training.

However, this is also a considerable challenge for warm water.

Mr. Nohara adjusted the high jump stand to a height suitable for the girls.

Girls in gymnastics uniforms lined up and stretched their slender, energetic bodies in the air, their beautiful white legs visible everywhere.

Wen Shui had only seen this kind of gymnastics outfit in movies before; this was the first time she had seen it in the real world.

So, fueled by curiosity, I watched with exceptional focus.

However, this earned Sonoko Suzuki a glare.

Wen Shui retaliated by scrutinizing her with a critical eye, and then the guy actually put on a disgusted expression and secretly gave him the middle finger.

Hmph, perhaps those with unusual fetishes would find it attractive for girls to do this.

But I'll just think you're pathetic.

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In the high jump and long-distance running tests, both Ran and Sonoko Suzuki showed amazing athletic talent, with Ran being even more impressive.

Wen Shui originally thought that with her ability to break telephone poles, breaking a record would be a piece of cake.

Unexpectedly, Xiaolan's performance was only at the level of an average outstanding member of the sports club.

Is her ability only effective in the field of karate?

Because there were many students in Class 2-B, the boys and girls were divided into two groups. The girls were tested twice first, and then the boys were tested.

Warm water was assigned to the first group.

He and the boys in his class stood on the track, the air filled with dust kicked up by the previous runners, the scorching hot track transmitting heat through their shoes to their feet.

"Ready!" Mr. Nohara raised the signal gun.

Everyone assumed a starting position.

boom!

As soon as the signal gun fired, the people around him darted out instantly.

The warm water also rushed out.

At first, he was able to keep up with the main group, but after 500 meters, he fell to the very back of the group.

Not only that, the more he ran, the blurrier his vision became, his chest felt like it was on fire and he couldn't breathe, and the sore muscles in his thighs seemed to want to give up.

But Wen Shui gritted her teeth and persevered.

He wanted to test his limits; even if he fainted here, there was a free medical room available.

"Go for it, Wen Shui Jun!" A classmate watching from the sidelines cheered him on.

Wen Shui glanced at her out of the corner of her eye and saw that it wasn't Xiao Lan, but the hot girl who had been caught by the student council at the door that morning because her skirt was too short.

what happened?

Did I automatically gain the protagonist's halo after transmigrating, making my charm so high that even the hottest girl in my class would take the initiative to show her affection?

After he crossed the 800-meter mark in warm water, even more people cheered him on. Among them were even Matsumoto Takashi's men, whom he had just hit with a stool.

However, it turns out that even in the world of Detective Conan, human willpower has its limits.

Warm Water collapsed just a few steps from the 1000-meter mark.

Teacher Nohara: "Pull him aside to rest."

Two boys immediately came over and placed the warm water aside.

Wen Shui sat outside the track, panting heavily, her heart pounding as if it would burst out of her chest, but her consciousness was slowly returning to her body.

Only then did he have the strength to look at the person who had cheered him on, and then he suddenly flew into a rage.

Those bastards actually pulled out restaurant coupons, concert tickets, limited edition figurines, and other items from behind Nohara-sensei with reluctant expressions.

They clearly saw him as the object of their bet.

He was even a little touched just now; it's utterly shameful.

Wen Shui decided to wait until he gained even more powerful abilities before teaming up with Xiao Lan to set a trap and make these guys lose everything.

At this moment, Mr. Nohara noticed the commotion behind him: "What are you doing! It's class time now, you lot, run another lap."

Several unlucky guys who had been caught joined the running group.

Wen Shui let go of her obsession, closed her eyes, and lay back on the sun-drenched playground.