[Protagonist is a Bad Guy + Overpowered + Black Organization Heir (Pure Villain) + Follower of Yukimura's Cult + Persecuting/Corrupting Detective Conan's Good Side + Leaning Towards Ensembl...
"What's the matter?" He just wanted to go out and have some fun. He was a bit bored staying in the training camp, so it was a good opportunity for him to take Mu Shou with him to familiarize himself with the business.
"But...no! I..." He was not ready yet!
"Don't worry, go with Yirong."
"Change your appearance? That's fine."
When the two men arrived at Court 2, the people there had already been badly defeated.
Kirihara's five dimensions have been greatly improved, and his mental strength has made great progress. However, in terms of appearance, from the zippered collar of his jacket, one can see that the collar of his T-shirt has been changed from a round neck to a V-neck. His face is dirty and has scratches.
There was a hole in Echizen's body, with a piece of his dark green hair sticking out. It was really driving a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder crazy. Karasuma Gaki closed his eyes tightly. Fortunately, he didn't have any obsessive-compulsive disorder.
There were two band-aids on Kuwahara's smooth boiled egg, which must have been an injury.
The second time I went, my forehead was bandaged. I don’t know what kind of torture I went through.
"Attention, players. According to the coach's instructions, we hereby announce that the 27 players in the losing group will be designated as players for Court 2." Kurobe's voice came over the radio.
The losing group of boys rushed to the court to celebrate, and after the celebration they each found their friends in the tennis club.
Kirihara and his companions came to Karasuma Gaki and his companions. Gan immediately put his bandaged head in front of Karasuma Gaki and said, "Gaki! Treat me quickly! I fell into the water during training and hit my head on a rock. I almost thought I was going to die! I only held on until now to see you!"
"…Have you grown taller again?" Gan discovered that although Karasuma Gaki was almost the same height as him, there seemed to be a small height difference between him and him.
"Oh, yes." He waved to the other people, thinking Wuxie was doing group therapy.
"Senior, which court are you on?" Ryoma couldn't help but want to provoke Karasuma Gaki.
"Number 1."
"I'm still a long way from there!" I'm still a long way from there!
The loser group returned, and their teammates from the winner group played a practice match with them.
Most of the people in the winner group thought they were really kicked out, and their partners returned, giving them a feeling of regaining what they had lost.
There was always not enough food in the back mountain, and Higashi Nakata's Tian Renzhi became thin and slim after training in the back mountain.
The losers returned to the training camp, occupied the court, and went to take a nice bath after finishing the practice game. They hadn't had a proper bath for a whole month and could only scrub themselves in the creek.
Then it was a 100-meter sprint to the restaurant and a storm inhalation.
In the afternoon, Karasuma Gaki took Bokuto and asked for leave. Yagyu felt a little resentful because he realized that Bokuto was the same as him. However, Gaki had never taken him on a mission and had only taught him fighting for a few months.
Last time, he showed Mu Shou how he could put away and retract a computer out of thin air. He already knew that Karasuma Gaki could take objects from a distance.
This time he actually took out a luxury car for him, and Mu Shou was so shocked that he lost control of his expression.
In the car, he disguised Mu Shou and hid his fingerprints. He made it based on the appearance of Akai Shuichi, but with black leather.
Judy was killed by him, but there are still many FBI agents left in Neon to track down the organization.
He walked around the streets with his wooden hand, maybe he could confuse them.
"Remember the name of your alias, it's Shuichi Kuroi." Karasuma Gaki gave him a name.
Mu Shou was not very satisfied. Didn’t he just run away after robbing the Popcorn Bank? I have to create a pseudonym, but who can know about it? Neon Police? "Ah? Do we need a special name for it?"
"Oh! This is the vest you will use when you move around in the organization!" Who in the organization doesn't have a vest? Look at Bourbon, Kiehl's, Vermouth, even Binga has a women's vest.