(PS: New author, didn't know how to write in the early stages, currently working hard to improve, please bear with me.)
(PS: For the early chapters, please don't take it too seriously...
Conan unconsciously drooled a little. "Ran and the others are a bit slow."
Kōyū didn't reply. He took the apron, turned to Conan and said, "You wait here. I'm going out for a bit. Don't wait for me for dinner."
"Aren't you going to eat?"
Conan shrugged, not feeling anything was wrong. It was good that no one was competing with him for food. His brain had been working too hard today, and he definitely needed to replenish it.
Guangyou walked out the door and strolled slowly forward.
The place he was going to was where he usually trained.
It was an abandoned warehouse that no one usually went to. The owner of the warehouse had always thought about what would happen if someone came to take it over, but a few years had passed and he had forgotten about it.
When Kwang-yu and Narumi found the man, the owner himself was a little confused. But when he remembered the warehouse that had been deserted for several years, he was overjoyed.
The price is very low, after all, no one has wanted it for a long time, and he is overjoyed that someone is willing to take it over.
After taking over, it took some time to repair and renovate the interior, and then it was considered complete.
By the time we arrived at the warehouse, it was already completely dark.
There were only a few streetlights casting a faint glow on the way to the warehouse, and the road was easy to walk on.
With his boxing gloves on, Kwang-yu punched the sandbag hard.
The sound of fists colliding with sandbags echoed in the warehouse.
The warehouse was specially renovated with soundproofing measures in place, so that even if people outside can't hear anything coming from inside.
The sound of panting mingled with the thud of fists hitting the sandbag.
Sweat from his forehead splashed onto the ground during the exercise.
After hitting the punching bag for a while, Kwang-woo took off his boxing gloves and started running around the warehouse.
The warehouse was fairly large, and some obstacles were added under limited conditions to train pursuit skills.
In more common terms, it's about developing parkour skills.
In the huge warehouse, only Guangyou was sweating profusely all by himself.