The world of science is unscientific

Yusuke Suzuki proactively disconnected.

At this moment, Toyama Kazuha hesitated for a moment, then took out a talisman from her bag. "Yusuke-nii, do you also think that Uncle Mori has a cursed power?"

"I didn't say that."

"Don't be stubborn," Toyama Kazuha handed him the amulet. "Here, take this. It's very useful."

"..."

"Thank you."

Yusuke Suzuki took the amulet and put it in his pocket.

......

"Great! With that, it's 3 to 1, we've secured our place in the next round!"

Kazuha Toyama was very excited when he saw what was happening on the field.

"Yes, this year, Gaifang High School has sent out all the best players. They will definitely have no problem winning the team championship."

"Hattori-mama, it's not too late to praise him after you've seen our commander. Heiji's strength is so great that even ghosts are afraid of him."

"Heiji is the captain of Kaifang High School. Why hasn't he mentioned this to me at home?"

It seems Hattori Heiji is planning to give his mother a surprise. Suzuki Yusuke raised an eyebrow upon hearing this. Then why did Toyama Kazuha tell him in advance?

It must have been her own constant nagging that confused Toyama Kazuha's thoughts.

Now it was the turn of the captain of Gaifang High School to take the stage.

"Why isn't it Heiji!?"

Hattori Shizuka glanced down and said, "Isn't he over there? Look, he's the one surrounded by a group of girls."

Seeing this, Toyama Kazuha could no longer stand it and immediately got up and rushed down.

Although Suzuki Yusuke couldn't hear what was being said below, he was certain that it wasn't Hattori Heiji.

Soon, Toyama and Kazuha ran out again, presumably to arrest Kuro.

Hmm, I guess I'll go join in the fun.

So Yusuke Suzuki left and followed.

Then he saw Toyama Kazuha enter the men's restroom.

Wow... is this girl really that fierce?

Just as Suzuki Yusuke reached the bathroom door, he heard Kuroko arguing with his childhood friend, their words clearly laced with barbs.

“I’ll go tell Hattori’s mother right now and have her discipline your son properly.”

"What? Wait, Kazuha!"

The two came out of the restroom one after the other, and Suzuki Yusuke was standing in the opposite direction from which they had left.

Just as he was about to step forward, he heard someone's voice was a bit loud.

"What the hell are you doing, you idiot!?"

The two dark-skinned men in front stopped upon hearing the sound.

No way, the teacher and Conan only revealed their intentions, and a case is about to happen?

Isn't that a bit too outrageous?

Or is it actually the halo effect of dark skin that's at work?

Conan didn't even come over. I wonder if that counts as part of the plot?

Let's just go eat, I'm a little hungry.

When he returned, Suzuki Yusuke looked up and saw the group of people who had been arguing earlier looking flustered and shouting things like "call an ambulance."

After waiting for two minutes, the group of men returned with Hattori Heiji, and soon after, the police arrived as well.

To go or not to go, that is the question.

Let's not go. Anyway, Hattori Heiji will come looking for him later. Let's leave the early investigation to Blackie.

So Yusuke Suzuki found a place nearby to sit down.

It was snowing three days ago, but now it's early summer again. After sitting for more than ten minutes, Toyama Kazuha ran out again, probably looking for Hattori Heiji.

Let's go with it, it's so boring.

"Heiji! What are you doing? The semi-finals start in an hour!"

Yusuke Suzuki had just reached the corner when he overheard their conversation.

"Aren't you annoying? Someone died. There was a murder in the locker room over there."

"really?"

"If I can't figure it out right now, I won't be in the mood to compete at all."

"In that case, why don't you talk to Shinichi Kudo about it? Didn't you ask him to come over?"

Yusuke Suzuki was speechless upon hearing this. That guy was really something else. He was looking for Conan, but he was talking about Shinichi Kudo.

What if Shinichi Kudo doesn't show up later?

At this moment, Toyama Kazuha continued, "And there's also Yusuke-nii. With him around, you won't even need to use your brain; the mystery will be solved quickly."

"So, let's go find Yusuke first. We'll leave this to him to worry about, and you can participate in the competition too."

"Listen to me clearly," Hattori Heiji put away his phone, "You're not allowed to tell Yusuke or Kudo about this, do you hear me?"

"I already know."

Yusuke Suzuki emerged from around the corner.

Hattori Heiji stopped in his tracks, looking at his displeased expression, and then immediately changed his expression like a Sichuan opera performer, "Yusuke-nii, let me handle this one. Two hours, no, no, one hour. I will definitely solve this case before Kudo arrives."

"So, it seems Shinichi Kudo arrived around the same time as Mr. Mori and the others," Yusuke Suzuki continued, staring at the dark-skinned man. "They came together?"

"Ah... this..." Hattori Heiji reacted quickly, "No, it's not that. Actually, it's not certain whether Kudo will come this time. He just promised me before, but you know, that guy might get bogged down in some case again."

"Okay, then I don't have to participate. Just find me something to do, I'm so bored."

Heiji Hattori thought for a moment, then said solemnly, "Then you go to the competition for me."

Chapter 177 It’s on fire

Before Suzuki Yusuke could react, Blackie had already run far away.

Contest?

It's still the semifinals?!

The problem is, I don't know how!

Ten minutes later, Yusuke Suzuki changed into his match uniform and returned with Kazuha Toyama.

"Someone's dead?! Does that mean Heiji is... "

“Yes,” Toyama Kazuha said helplessly, “He said he’s not in the mood for the competition right now, and he’ll do whatever it takes to get to the bottom of this case.”

"That won't do!"

"The semi-finals are about to begin!"

“So…” Toyama Kazuha pulled Suzuki Yusuke aside, “Do you think we could let him replace Heiji?”

"How is this possible!"

Yusuke Suzuki asked, puzzled, "Didn't Heiji have someone else replace him before?"

"But you clearly have never practiced kendo!"

"How will you know I can't do it if you don't try?"

"Well... okay, let's try it in the lounge first."

"It would be best if you could give me another ten minutes of training, such as on the rules, which I'm not very clear about yet."

"..."

In the lounge, several team members had already begun studying their opponents for next year's competition.

Although Kazuha Toyama also felt it was unreliable, she still explained what she knew to Yusuke Suzuki.

If he said 10 minutes, then it was 10 minutes. Yusuke Suzuki thought he was done for.

"Find someone to spar with me, so I can see what my skill level is."

Out of respect for Toyama Kazuha, someone stood up from the discussion area.

The two men, fully equipped, faced each other with bamboo swords in hand.

Seeing that his opponent wasn't making a move, Suzuki Yusuke decided to go for it himself. In the blink of an eye, his bamboo sword had already struck his opponent's shoulder.

The person was clearly caught off guard; what was that thing that suddenly appeared?

"Wait, I was distracted just now, let me try again."

A minute later, the young man's eyes lost their luster, and he silently sat back down.

The remaining people couldn't sit still any longer and took turns attacking, but none of them could even last two moves.

With the system's help, Suzuki Yusuke's various stats exceeded the standard, and his reaction time was ridiculously fast. To him, the actions of these people were not much different from slow motion.

Only one or two key players are decent; if they go all out, they're just 'ordinary people' in his eyes.

"This...this is too outrageous."

Everyone couldn't help but swallow hard, feeling as if they were watching aliens.

Kazuha Toyama was also shocked. She only knew that Yusuke Suzuki was very strong, but she had never seen him use his full strength.

This is quite an eye-opener. Hattori Heiji's level is probably not much higher than Suzuki Yusuke's at the moment, and the difference is mainly in technique.

That's it!

"Now we can win on our own!" A flame ignited in Toyama Kazuha's eyes. "I'm going to really put that reasoning maniac's arrogance to shame!"