Chapter 3300 3312 [Guilty Kudo Shinichi] Asking for monthly ticket o(〃'▽'〃)o
Mao Lilan noticed another point: "Your true identity, even your parents and girlfriend don't know? ... Don't you feel sad living together like this without knowing the truth?"
"!" Conan felt guilty for some reason, as if he was swept by someone. He silently moved his body and hid in a corner where Ran Mouri couldn't see him.
The two people who were talking over there did not notice his actions.
The "Wolf Warrior" was silent for a moment after hearing what Mao Lilan said, but soon he smiled again: "In the beginning, concealing my identity was indeed just my own hobby, but now, it has been completely linked to my career, and the company has repeatedly asked me to keep it confidential.
"For me, revealing my identity is a very fatal thing. Only by keeping it secret from my girlfriend like this, if my identity is exposed one day, I don't have to worry about her betraying me."
"Uh..." Suzuki Sonoko's eyes twitched slightly when she heard this, and her enthusiasm for the handsome guy faded a little: "This reason is too realistic."
The Wolf-Faced Warrior scratched his head sheepishly. "Of course, part of the reason is that I don't want her to worry about me. My matches are always broadcast during prime time, with high ratings. The more exciting the match, the more likely I am to get injured."
"In short, whether it's out of selfishness or my own career, I will keep my identity secret until the last moment.
"I will only take off my mask when I lose the game... Of course, that will also be the moment when the Wolf-Faced Warrior dies in battle."
The atmosphere suddenly became heavy and sad.
After a moment, a voice broke the silence.
"Um..." Judy looked at the famous contestant. Rather than being touched, the office worker felt as if trouble was approaching. She tactfully tried to keep the trouble away, "Since your identity is so important, there is no need to tell us this. It's so unsafe."
"Oh, this!" The "Wolf-Faced Warrior" slapped his forehead and finally remembered his business.
He raised his hand and pulled out a signature board from somewhere. The famous fighter looked at Jiang Xia and smiled: "Actually, my girlfriend is your fan. I came here to ask you for an autograph. If I don't tell you who I am, I'm afraid you'll find it troublesome and won't sign for me."
"Jiang Xia is not that kind of person." Suzuki Sonoko snorted, "I think you don't like signing autographs for fans, so you are judging others by your own standards."
The "Wolf-Faced Warrior" shrugged and acquiesced to her statement: "There's nothing I can do. My setting is 'Mexican'. It would be strange if I signed autographs for fans fluently. You don't know how hard our company worked to maintain this fake identity. They even assigned me a translator. In public, I have to whisper to the translator first, and then the translator conveys my words to the audience."
"If it wasn't like this, I would have asked Mr. Jiang Xia to write a signature for my girlfriend when I was on stage just now. Why would I go through so much trouble and make another special trip?"
"..." Judy had a lot to say, but things had come to this point, and this guy probably wouldn't leave no matter what she said.
She could only sigh and muttered in dissatisfaction: "For a signature, you are willing to risk exposing your identity. You are really brave enough."
"This is not boldness, but I trust Mr. Jiang Xia." The "Wolf-Faced Warrior" patted Jiang Xia's shoulder, "As a celebrity, he must know my difficulties."
Jiang Xia actually didn’t know much, but he still considerately took the signature board handed to him by the wolf-faced warrior.
At this time, a man wearing the same uniform as the Wolf-Faced Warrior trotted over and whispered to the Wolf-Faced Warrior, "Mr. Great God, it's time to get ready."
“So soon?”
The fighting god with the surname "Da Shen" had no choice but to stand up. He waved his hand at Jiang Xia and said, "My girlfriend's name is on the note on the signature board. Please sign it for her."
Having said that, he quickly left with his teammates.
Looking at his back, Judy secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "..." He finally left. To be honest, when she saw another person running over just now, she thought that person would say something like "Mr. Okami, a murder occurred in the lounge! The police asked me to go back and find you!"... Fortunately, he didn't.
"But, nothing happened. Isn't that a bit strange? - I remember that when I asked Vermouth out before, she would always make excuses for not going out with me. Only when I 'ran into' her outside would she be forced to go with me. But today...she actually agreed?"
"There must be a conspiracy! But what exactly is it?..."
An FBI looked around vigilantly and fell into deep thought.
…
At the same time, in the hall just now.
Several other wrestlers walked through the corridor and came to the host amid the screams of the onlookers.
Amid the overwhelming screams of "Mr. Nagase!!", the host held out the microphone to the star contestant:
"Mr. Nagase, today will be a historic moment for you to compete with the invincible champion, 'Wolf Warrior' for the middleweight championship! - Are you confident?"
"Confidence?" The wrestler, who had semi-long brown hair and a headband on her head and whose hairstyle was 90% similar to Suzuki Sonoko's, laughed softly when he heard this.
He turned around and looked at his fans: "Of course, I won't let my audience down - please rest assured, I will definitely defeat that rampant Tokyo Wolf, and then tear off his mask in front of everyone!"
"Tokyo Wolf?" The host was stunned, keenly aware of an explosive topic:
"According to the current mainstream speculation, the 'Wolf-Faced Warrior' is Mexican, but your teammate actually calls him Tokyo Wolf... Could it be that he is actually from Tokyo?"
"Hiss..." Nagase Baota raised his hand to cover his mouth, revealing a half-true, half-false "Oops, I let it slip" expression.
The bald man behind him quickly said to the host: "He's just talking nonsense, don't take it seriously - well, we're about to have a game, you should wait until we're done before you come and interview us."
As he said this, he quickly pushed Nagase Baota, and together with another team member, they quickly walked away from the audience and entered the locker room.
…
Once the door was closed and no outsiders were around, the bald man became furious.
He glared at the team member with short brown hair: "Nagase, you did it on purpose! - I have told you so many times, the identity of the 'Wolf-Faced Warrior' is our top secret! It is related to the popularity of the entire imperial capital professional wrestling!"
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