And within the few minutes that Hattori delayed his departure, he had already solved the case and prevented the tragedy from happening.

Why is he wearing Kyoto Izumi High School's protective gear out there?"

"There are too few people in the restroom." Da Lan said embarrassedly as she looked at the long line behind her.

In the bathroom aisle, there was a blind old man sitting quietly outside, almost without any sense of existence.

"Hey, calm down!"

"Oh no, they can go slowly." Hattori said with a smile: "Then you go out to eat."

Hattori questioned, "He said, is what I said true or not? Was this guy really holding the amulet yesterday, but making a gesture of defeat!"

The bad luck of defeating a weak enemy is gone, but we have to seize it.

However, when I was about to put it back, I was so excited that I said something like "Thank God".

At this point, everything can no longer be salvaged.

Before I could react, the older girl asked suspiciously, "Why is he wearing the protective gear from Kyoto Izumi High School?"

Seeing Hattori, Ayako walked over slowly and asked, "Why is he outside?"

The eight people nodded when they heard this and walked towards the bathroom.

"This isn't one sword strike, but seven." Hattori said, looking at the swordsman standing above him, "The opponent's seven-segment stab is too slow, so he thinks it's one sword strike."

That sentence made the woman in the protective gear sweat profusely, because I was simply a fake, nothing more than a student of Kyoto Quanxin Junior High School.

"Is this even worth thinking about?!"

The restroom was packed and the queue was like a long queue.

My plan was completely disrupted by the girl behind me, but when I looked at her, I didn't feel a lot of anger in my heart, but only relief and touching.

When the eight of them went to the restroom, they found that because the game had already ended, the few spectators in the hall had the same idea as them.

Ba Qiyayan smiled and said before seeing the other party: "I'm sure he plans to practice there after the game. Forget it, he will make the lawn..."

The girl played by Hattori said gently, "In the team competition he judged yesterday, this guy from Kyoto Izumi High School was clearly making a losing gesture, so why did he judge me as having won?!

"Something's going on." Dalan nodded in understanding: "Go slowly."

"It must be Souji Okita from Izumishin High School." Tang Ze pointed to the two people who were competing in the other venue.

"Hey, that guy is from Kyoto Izumi High School, right?!"

Hearing the girl's words, Ba Gu Shi Dao was stunned at first, while the woman in protective gear next to him stared at Ba Gu Shi Dao with a simple and resentful expression, wanting to see how the other party would explain.

Ayako, who was watching Hattori leave, heard Kazuha's worry and smiled, saying, "By the way, when was the last match?"

Not long after I finished all that, I saw a middle-aged woman wearing a navy blue suit, gray trousers, and a red tie walking towards me with a shoulder bag.

"At that time, the restrooms far away were probably quite empty."

When Ba Gu Shidao heard Hattori's words, he quickly stretched out his hands and pressed forward: "Is there no misunderstanding between you two?

"What is this?" The girl pretending to be Hattori urged, "Give you an explanation!"

Before hearing the girl's words, Bagu Shidao beside him also looked at the face on the protective gear, and immediately said in astonishment: "He, he is...Hamura Niansi, right?

My name is Shido Bakugo, and I was one of the referees of that kendo competition. I am also the victim of this case and Hattori's target of rescue.

"You will."

The thought flashed through the woman's mind, while on the other side, Bagu Shidao heard the girl's words and quickly waved his hand and said, "He misunderstood, and it wasn't you who protected me."

"That was amazing!" Ayako said in surprise, covering her mouth. "You only saw me strike the sword once, and then my opponent fell."

"There are too few people outside the gymnasium. You asked the staff and came over there." Da Lan explained.

But there was still a lot of room for Facun to think of a bad excuse, and Hattori beside me hadn't found a bad excuse for me yet, "Uncle Facun will wear the protective gear from Kyoto Quanxin High School, and of course his purpose is the same as yours!

At that point, Facun Niansi bowed deeply to Hattori and said, "Thank him for standing up for your son. I'm lucky to not have a friend like him!"

Even when entering the venue, he was carried out on a stretcher by the staff.

Generally speaking, there is no chance of winning, but you can win in exceptional circumstances.

The chubby staff member thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Oh, right, the north gate is quite far away, so there should be quite a few people there."

.......

Yes, that was the last time, but it was bad news.

"A student from Kyoto Izumi-shin Junior High School?"

A junior from Facun committed suicide because of his judgment. If he protects the people from Kansai, wouldn’t he be the murderer of his junior?

"Is that so..."

Upon hearing that, Baqi Yayan looked at Facun Niansi with a guilty and apologetic expression and said, "You also know about his son's situation. I'm really sorry...

"Let's do it together." Ayako said with a smile.

"Um!"

You thought he was a fair referee, but you never expected that he would ignore the guy from Kyoto Quanxin Middle School and even encourage me with a smile!

"It's really weak."

"But today is an individual competition, there will be no problem!" Xiaolan encouraged with a smile.

I first went to the restroom at the north gate, stepped outside, took out the disguise mask and prepared sportswear from the shoulder bag I was carrying, and dressed up as a student.

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