Ke Xue: Xiaolan delivers goods to your door at the beginning

"So that's how it is. You were worried that I would be scared and wouldn't dare to fight, so you deliberately provoked me?" Lin Xiaofeng saw through Ooka Momiji's reason for being there at a glance.

"As expected of the famous detective Lin Xiaofeng, that's right, I deliberately provoked you!" Ooka Momiji made no attempt to hide her true feelings.

309. Tie Jian wanted to introduce his younger sister and mother to Lin Xiaofeng.

(After the 74 (strong) e, the semi-finals were held, which led to Lin Xiaofeng fighting against Tie Jianjiu. The two substitutes (player 3, started) the legendary battle of the Kansai Private High School Zero Union Kendo Dream Tournament.

Facing the iron sword, Lin Xiaofeng indeed felt a pressure unlike that of others, as if it came from a higher dimension. He had no choice but to take it seriously and face this first stressful battle since his transmigration.

The sword in Tie Jian's hand was an ordinary bamboo and wooden sword, just like Lin Xiaofeng's. If Tie Jian were using the Dragon God Sword, Lin Xiaofeng might feel pressured, but with just a bamboo and wooden sword, Lin Xiaofeng only felt that it would be a slightly more difficult battle.

Before heading to the station, Lin Xiaofeng used the reward from the previous mission, which was to obtain comprehensive evaluation points.

Ding! The host has drawn 4 comprehensive evaluation points. The host's current comprehensive evaluation points are 40.

At the referee's signal, Lin Xiaofeng and Tie Jian launched a fierce attack on each other.

A shockwave silenced the surrounding audience. The spectators, who had been cheering for a thrilling battle between two skilled swordsmen, were now stunned by the eerie atmosphere and unable to utter a sound.

"You're Lin Xiaofeng?"

During the battle, Iron Sword suddenly asked.

"That's right. That's me."

"I heard from Ooka Momiji that you bullied her and Okita Souji, is that true?"

"No, I just defeated them. They were simply less skilled. I didn't bully anyone."

"I see." Iron Sword suddenly smiled. "I sensed your strength. Let's have a fair fight. Perhaps we can become friends."

Lin Xiaofeng frowned, not understanding why Tie Jian wanted to be friends with him. Was he that popular with boys?

"..." Lin Xiaofeng didn't reply, focusing intently on his attack and defense against Tie Jian. Tie Jian's strength far surpassed Okita Souji's, and defeating Tie Jian would not be easy.

"Why aren't you saying anything?" Tie Jian felt hurt when the other party didn't answer him. He had finally found someone who could be considered a worthy opponent.

"If I become your friend, will you introduce me to your mother?"

"Of course, not only my mom, but also my sister. I will introduce my family to you."

"Since that's the case," Tie Jian had already said so much, Lin Xiaofeng had no reason to refuse, "Alright!"

"That's great." Iron Sword had a pure heart and had no doubt about Lin Xiaofeng's purpose.

"Three minutes are almost up, let's decide the winner quickly."

Lin Xiaofeng activated Flowing Cherry Blossom, creating a vortex of energy that propelled him into the air.

"A sword comes from the west, a celestial being descends from the heavens."

Lin Xiaoqi Feng & from the sky bell and scar descended, _ towards the iron sword ⑸ of the dead four-faced eight-square, pierced out bamboo ⑦ wooden sword 峳.

Faced with such a powerful attack, Iron Sword was not afraid at all. Instead, his dormant heartbeat began to beat, and a smile appeared on his face hidden behind his protective gear.

"Windmill Sword!"

Iron Sword unleashed his most frequently used move from his youth. Gripping the sword with both hands behind his back, he clamped his legs together, unleashing a burst of power, man and sword becoming one, like a three-dimensional chainsaw. He deflected all the swords that Lin Xiaofeng thrust at him from all directions.

The referee immediately ruled that Tekken had lost the match, as kendo matches do not allow the use of the feet, and Tekken had violated the rules.

The three girls watching from the high school's rest area cheered for Lin Xiaofeng after seeing him win the match so impressively.

Ooka Momiji, who was in the rest area of ​​Izumi High School, was furious when she saw that Tetsuken had lost the match.

"Iron Sword, how could you lose? Did you do it on purpose?"

"I didn't mean to, Lin Xiaofeng is very strong."

Tie Jian expressed his affirmation of Lin Xiaofeng without reservation.

"You still say it wasn't intentional? No one uses their foot to hold a sword in a kendo competition! You're deliberately committing a foul!"

Ooka Momiji was furious. She had originally planned to give Lin Xiaofeng a good thrashing, but now her plan had fallen through.

“I really didn’t mean to foul. I was just too happy at the time, and I accidentally used my self-created move, ‘Windmill Sword’.”

Tetsuken scratched the back of his head sheepishly. Ooka Momiji thought Tetsuken was like a complete idiot.

After defeating Tie Jian, Lin Xiaofeng faced no difficulty in the final battle and won the final victory.

Then another hour passed—

"Now, let's congratulate the ultimate winner of this year's Kansai High School Joint Kendo Tournament—Heiji Hattori from the Kendo Club of Osaka Kaifu High School!"

As the referee's announcement echoed throughout the stadium, Lin Xiaofeng walked off the field without a word. He had to quickly call Hattori Heiji back, or everything would be exposed.

"There will be a 15-minute break. All participants will change their clothes and return here in 15 minutes for the awards ceremony!"

"Alright, that means we've won the finals too."

Lin Xiaofeng looked around.

"Where's Hattori? Hasn't he returned yet?"

"Ah... oh, Hattori said he just finished up there and is about to come back." Tanaka answered almost instinctively, only snapping back to reality after he finished speaking. "Wait a minute, substitute player, what's with your calm reaction? You just won the Kansai High School Kendo Tournament!"

"You know I'm a substitute player now? What kind of expression do you expect me to have?"

"..." Tanaka lowered his head in shame. Gaifang High School won the final championship entirely by having someone else take the test for him. There was no glory to be had, only shame.

After changing back into his own clothes in the locker room, Lin Xiaofeng took the three girls to the rooftop of the stadium to watch the sunset.

As dusk fell, the fiery red sunset slanted across the Kansai region from the western sky. Looking down from the rooftop railing, two police cars and an ambulance could be seen outside the stadium's outer wall.

Ikenami Shizuka exclaimed with deep emotion, "Kaze, you are absolutely the strongest man in all of Japan. You even managed to defeat my junior sister's son. It's unbelievable."

Completely baffled, Yukiko asked, "Jinghua, who exactly is your junior sister's son?"

Ikeba Shizuka said, "It is said that when my junior sister gave birth to her son, Tetsuken, an Onmyoji appeared uninvited and left a prophecy, saying that Tetsuken was the future savior!"

Yukiko was startled when she heard this: "Zun Du is fake Du."

Kazuha Toyama was also surprised that such a serious woman as Aunt Jinghua would believe such unfounded rumors.

"Aunt Jinghua, the savior archetype only exists in anime and novels. Are you mistaken?"

At this moment, Lin Xiaofeng also spoke up.

“Jinghua is right, the Iron Sword is indeed the savior.”

Lin Xiaofeng recalled the plot of the Legend of the Sword Warrior: the iron sword repelled the Moon Star people and saved the Earth; it truly was a savior.

310. Shizuka Ikenami is not only proficient in swordsmanship, but also in sumo wrestling.

As the sun gradually sank below the horizon, the bustling Langhua Stadium, which had been lively all day, finally began to quiet down.

After the awards ceremony, everyone prepared to go home.

Heiji Hattori held the "Victory" medal in his hands, his expression complex. If you disregard the process, winning the championship was indeed something to be happy about. However, the problem was that he simply couldn't ignore the process. In fact, he hadn't even played the entire match himself.

"I have a feeling that this winning sample has a really high water content...~"

"Yeah, yeah, you have the nerve to say that."

No sooner had Hattori Heiji finished speaking than Toyama Kazuha squinted and began to retort.

"At first, we agreed to invite everyone in Tokyo to come to Osaka to watch your match, but when the main event started, everyone disappeared. Lin Jun ended up playing the whole match for you."

"Oh dear? Who knew we'd run into a case like this? I can't just pretend I didn't see it, can I?" Hattori Heiji scratched his head awkwardly.

"Don't tell me this, go tell Xiaofeng what you said."

"Oh, that's true..."

On second thought, it made sense. Hattori Heiji decisively let go and turned sixty degrees clockwise to Lin Xiaofeng, who was embracing Kiko and Shizuka on his left and right.

"Mr. Lin, as a token of my gratitude, I've decided to give you this winning medal!"

"Huh?" Lin Xiaofeng focused his gaze on the winning medal that was almost shoved into his face. "But it has your name on it, so there's no point in you giving it to me?"

"What does it matter? Just accept it."

"No need. I already received the gift, I don't need it." Lin Xiaofeng gently blew on Jinghua's face. "Jinghua, you agree, right?"

Jinghua's fair face flushed slightly as she nodded gently.

"Heiji, no need. Xiaofeng has helped you so much, so Mom will thank Xiaofeng on her behalf. Don't overthink it."

"Mom? Are you sure you can handle it?"

Hattori Heiji racked his brains but couldn't figure out what his mother could possibly do to thank Lin Xiaofeng.

"Of course! Your mother is not only skilled in kendo now, but she's also mastered the Forty-Eight Techniques of Edo!" Jinghua was truly proud of her transformation. Kendo was indeed her hobby, but she now loved sumo wrestling even more. She practiced sumo with Lin Xiaofeng every night and gained a lot from it.

Jinghua, fearing Heiji wouldn't believe her, shook Lin Xiaofeng: "Xiaofeng, is what they said right?"

Lin Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Heiji, your mother is right. Just trust your mother."

Hattori Heiji said admiringly, "Mom, you're getting more and more of a tigress! Not only are you invincible in swordsmanship, but you can also do sumo!"

"Smack!" Hattori Heiji was immediately struck on the forehead by Ikenami Shizuka's folding fan, nearly falling over.

"Hehehe..." Yukiko couldn't help but laugh when she saw how clueless Hattori Heiji was. Even now, Hattori Heiji was still completely oblivious, even more so than her son, Kudo Shinichi. No wonder Toyama Kazuha had fallen for someone else.

Kazuha Toyama remained calm; he already knew what kind of person Heiji Hattori was.

As we walked out of the stadium, two police cars, as if they had rehearsed beforehand, lined up and drove towards us from a road corner not far away. After pulling up beside us, they pulled up smoothly to the side of the road with a perfect parking maneuver.

The car window rolled down, and a burly police officer with a big, sweet potato-like build leaned out of the driver's seat, speaking in a standard Osaka accent.

"Oh. Heiji, I've brought the car over. You can get in... Eh? Madam, you're here too?"

For some reason, the middle-aged police officer Genta, who had been completely natural just a second ago, inexplicably shrank back when he saw Ikenami Shizuka, giving the impression of a mouse seeing a cat.

Shizuka Ikenami said gracefully, "Yes. It's been a long time, Otaki."

Hattori Heiji waved cheerfully: "Sorry, sorry, I'm sorry to trouble you again, Inspector Ōtaki."

The three girls shared one car, while Lin Xiaofeng and Hattori Heiji shared another.

In the car, Hattori Heiji cautiously said to Lin Xiaofeng, "Xiaofeng, I accidentally hurt Conan yesterday, and I'm worried my mom will beat me if she finds out. My mom likes you so much, so if anything happens to her, you have to put in a good word for me."

Lin Xiaofeng asked curiously, "Are you too thin, or is Conan too big?"

Hattori Heiji's face darkened, and it was unclear what his expression was, but he stammered, "Both, I suppose."

……

About half an hour later, two police cars drove to a bamboo forest hidden in Osaka city. The bamboo forest contained only one Japanese-style mansion, with the name "Hattori" clearly printed on the doorplate.

· ······Requesting flowers· ····

This is definitely the most luxurious mansion in Osaka. Ever since Shizuka Ikenami went to Tokyo, Heiji Hattori has basically lived here. Besides Heiji Hattori, there are only the maids who work at the mansion.

The living room is decorated in a standard Japanese style, with tatami mats on the floor and a long, low table in the center of the living room. There are eight cushions on both sides, plus one on the main seat at the front, for a total of nine.

"Conan! What are you doing here!" Yukiko was surprised to see Conan sitting in the living room watching TV.

"Oh. I was invited here by Heiji Hattori after summer vacation started," Conan said with a smile.

"So that's how it is. It seems that Conan has overcome the shadows in your life and found true love. This irresponsible mother of mine has some solace."

Actually, Yukiko feels quite guilty towards her son, as she has never cared for him since he was a child. Now, she has completely become a corrupted woman like Lin Xiaofeng, and is even less able to control her son.

Shizuka Ikenami glanced at the cute little boy and said kindly, "Conan, if Heiji bullies you, you must tell me, okay?"

Conan had already been bullied, but in order to prevent Heiji Hattori from getting a spanking from his mother, he gritted his teeth and said, "I understand, Aunt Shizuka."

"Please have a seat, dinner will be ready soon."

As she spoke, Ikeba Shizuka walked past the dining table, took an apron from the hook on the wall, put it on, and went into the kitchen.

"Aunt Jinghua, let me help you."

Seeing the graceful and elegant Ikenami Shizuka strolling around, Toyama Kazuha took her as an example and wanted to become such an elegant woman!

Lin Xiaofeng sat down next to Conan and patted Conan's head: "Conan, are you really alright?"

"What could possibly happen to me?" Conan feigned ignorance.

"Heiji told me everything," Lin Xiaofeng chuckled.

"Huh?" Conan gave Hattori Heiji a resentful look, as if blaming him for saying everything. "I'm really fine, you can see for yourself."

As he spoke, Conan jumped off the sofa, deliberately took a few steps, and then felt a burning pain in his anus, almost tripping and falling.

311. Yukiko, why are you wearing Shizuka's clothes?