Science: The Little Shota of the Maori Family

Xiaolan returned to the office, still wearing her karate uniform which she had not had time to change out of.

"Sorry I'm back late. Are you hungry? I'll go prepare dinner right away."

Watanabe Toru followed and said, "Sister Xiaolan, let me help you."

"it is good."

At the kitchen sink, Toru Watanabe handed the washed potatoes to Xiaolan: "Sister Xiaolan, the potatoes are washed. Is there anything else you need me to do?"

"Thank you, Xiao Che. I feel much more relaxed with your help." Xiao Lan said gratefully, "Leave the rest to me. You can go watch TV. You can eat soon."

"Okay." Watanabe Toru wiped his hands and did not leave. Instead, he asked about the karate competition: "Sister Xiaolan, can you win the championship in this karate competition?"

Xiaolan hesitated and shook her head. "I don't know. Although last year's champion isn't participating this year due to her senior year, I still have a very strong opponent... But I will do my best and strive to win the championship."

"Yeah, Sister Xiaolan will definitely win."

Watanabe Toru clenched his fists, full of confidence in Xiaolan.

"Oh right." Xiaolan suddenly remembered something: "I won't be going to training tomorrow. Let's go shopping for clothes after school. There's a party at Sonoko's house in a couple of days, so we need to dress formally. Xiaoche doesn't have a party dress yet, right?"

"Yeah." Watanabe Toru nodded.

Not only did he not have any party clothes, he didn't even have any adult clothes. He had to find some time to secretly buy two.

026, aptx-4869 antidote

Beihu City Hotel.

The magnificent banquet hall was brightly lit and radiant with light.

Ladies and gentlemen dressed in various luxurious dresses wandered among them, sizing up everyone around them like predators scouting for prey.

Most of those who can appear here today are business elites, celebrities, and powerful people in politics.

They will exchange or cooperate with the resources they have to gain greater benefits.

In a corner of the banquet hall, Maori Kogoro held a plate piled high with food in one hand and a fork in the other, desperately stuffing food into his mouth. Then, he picked up his red wine glass and gulped it down in one gulp, burping with satisfaction.

Xiaolan and Watanabe Toru stood far away from him, as if they didn't know him.

"Dad... Dad is such a disgrace." Xiaolan was so ashamed that she just wanted to live on another planet.

Although Toru Watanabe didn't say anything, he agreed very much with what Xiaolan said.

Just now, a few guests passed by, and Watanabe Toru could even read the disgust on their faces when they looked at Kogoro Mouri.

How could a beggar sneak into the banquet?

Looking at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, and Watanabe Toru was ready to leave.

He pulled Xiaolan's sleeve and said, "Sister Xiaolan, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay, come back soon."

After walking out of the banquet hall, Toru Watanabe took out his backpack from the locker, walked into the bathroom, opened a partition door, locked it, and sat on the toilet lid.

He held the antidote for APTX-4869 in his hand, took a deep breath, and then Toru Watanabe put the medicine into his mouth.

Within two breaths, a piercing pain suddenly swept through his body. Watanabe Toru groaned, feeling the cells in his body growing wildly, pulling at his body. Sweat streamed down his temples, and even breathing became difficult, and his consciousness gradually faded.

……

I don’t know how long it took, but the pain slowly subsided and a sense of relief returned to my body.

Came alive.

Watanabe Toru breathed a sigh of relief and looked down at his body.

As expected, the clothes were torn and turned into pieces of cloth hanging on his body.

The originally slender arms have bulged with muscles, and the smooth lines are full of power.

Is this the strength of this body itself?

Watanabe Toru opened the panel.

Character: Toru Watanabe

[Body function recovery: 97%]

[Points: 14,100]

[Skills: Master - Disguise, Master - Handwriting Imitation, Master - Voice Changing]

Items: 1 brand-name children's clothing item, 10 billion yen cash withdrawal card (balance: click to check)

His body's function had recovered to 97%, and the remaining 3% was probably a side effect of the antidote. Satisfied, Watanabe Toru retracted the panel, pulled out the adult clothes he had prepared in advance from his bag, put them on, and then walked out of the compartment.

After washing his hands at the sink, Toru Watanabe looked at himself in the mirror.

His smooth and fair face was cold and handsome with clear edges and corners, his eyebrows were thick, his eyes were dark and deep, his figure was tall and slender but not rough, he was like an eagle in the night, cold, arrogant, lonely but domineering.

Watanabe Toru nodded silently, expressing satisfaction with his appearance.

Next, it’s time to rescue the unknown girl.

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Five minutes later, Watanabe Toru followed the route on the navigation and found the alley where the "Rescue the Unknown Girl" incident took place. After careful observation, he found that it was a standard dead end.

There were still ten minutes before the incident began. Watanabe Toru didn't even know what the girl looked like, so naturally he wouldn't go looking around in advance.

There was a coffee shop across the alley. He pushed the door open and went in. Old rock music was playing inside.

He ordered a cup of coffee and sat at the long table by the window.

This is a good location. Although you can't see what's going on in the alley, you can see who enters the alley.

Finally, after waiting patiently, the time came to eight thirty.

A girl in a white dress hurried into the alley.

coming…

Watanabe Toru drank his coffee in one gulp, stood up and walked towards the alley.

"Are you OK?"

His voice made the wary girl alert for a moment, but she quickly relaxed.

And Toru Watanabe also saw her face clearly.

Her messy brown short hair sets off her fair, oval face, her small, thin and rosy mouth, and her straight nose, giving her a sense of beauty like a still sculpture. But what attracts the most attention is the size of her chest, which can be described as surging.

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027. Ooka Red Leaves

Ooka red leaves?

Watanabe Toru, who was a fan of "Detective Conan" in his previous life, can't remember the plot of every episode, but he still remembers the characters in the show.

However, he never imagined that this unknown girl would be Ooka Momiji.

Isn't she from Kyoto? What is she doing in Tokyo?

Before he could ask, footsteps were heard at the entrance of the alley.

Watanabe Toru turned his head and saw two adult men appearing at the entrance of the alley. They were not hooligans dressed in fancy clothes. Although they were dressed like ordinary people, their cold and determined expressions and physiques that could easily knock down ordinary people made them look like thugs or bodyguards.

Their gaze passed over Watanabe Toru and stopped at Ooka Momiji, then they walked over step by step.

"Save... help me..."

Finding this to be a dead end, Ooka Momiji instantly despaired. In extreme fear, Watanabe Toru became her only life-saving straw. Although she didn't know whether he was willing to save her, she had to give it a try.

Watanabe Toru glanced at her and stood in front of her.

"Go away."

The two men walked up to Watanabe Toru, and the one on the left spoke expressionlessly.

Watanabe Toru said calmly: "It seems like you are blocking my way."

"court death."

The voice was still indifferent, but the man's fist had already hit Watanabe Toru's face at an extremely fast speed.

Watanabe Toru tilted his head slightly, easily dodged it, and then responded with an uppercut.

The man's face changed slightly, and he took two steps back. He said to his companions, "Let's attack together and make a quick decision to avoid any complications."

Although they only fought once, the man had already realized that Watanabe Toru was not a pushover. In a one-on-one fight, even if he could win, it would take a lot of effort.

Faced with two burly men approaching step by step, a strong desire to fight suddenly surged through Watanabe Toru's body.

The corner of his mouth raised, and his eyes became cold.

"court death."

Although it was his first fight, Watanabe Toru was extremely skilled in every punch and every dodge, as if he had experienced it countless times.

Thump thump thump…

A man staggered back after being hit hard in the abdomen, his face full of pain, which showed how much damage Watanabe Toru's punch had caused him.

After retracting his fist, Watanabe Toru raised his right knee, without bending his leg to exert force, and his body shot towards the man like a cannonball, and he hit him hard in the chest with a knee strike.

"Well…"

The man groaned, his pupils dilated slightly, and he lost consciousness.

Watanabe Toru's strength was beyond everyone's expectations. Seeing his companion being beaten unconscious after only a few rounds, the other man's eyes flashed with deep fear and dread.

"Are you still going to fight?" Watanabe looked at him expressionlessly: "If you don't want to fight, then get out."

The man hesitated. Although he was unwilling, he knew that even if he insisted, there would be no reversal. In the end, he would be knocked to the ground by Watanabe Toru like his companions.

He carried his companion on his back and quickly fled the alley.

"Thank...thank you..."

The crisis was resolved, and Ooka Hongye finally felt relieved. She was about to express her gratitude to Watanabe Toru when Watanabe Toru suddenly turned around and approached Ooka Hongye.

Ooka Hongye's heart skipped a beat, and her face, which had finally returned to normal, turned pale again.

Could it be that he escaped from the wolf pack and fell into the tiger's den?

He is more powerful than those two guys. In this alley where no one would come, if he did something to me, I would have no power to resist.

"What's your name? Why are you here?"

When Ooka Hongye lowered her head and was lost in thought, Watanabe Toru's voice sounded in her ears.

"My...my name is Ooka Momiji, and I'm here to attend the party."

Watanabe Toru raised his eyebrows: "Suzuki Group's banquet?"

"Yes." Ooka Hongye raised her head, hope in her eyes: "You, are you from the Suzuki family?"

"No."

"Oh." Hope was dashed.

"By the way, who are those two guys? Why did they arrest you?"

"I don't know either. I left the party early because I was feeling a little unwell. My car broke down on a remote road back to the hotel. When my butler was helping me contact other cars, three men suddenly rushed out and tried to kidnap me. I got entangled by one of them, and the other two chased me all the way. Then... then I ran here..."

"So that's how it is." Watanabe Toru suddenly realized: "Let me take you out. Those two guys might still be hiding somewhere, waiting for you to be alone."

"Ah...Okay, thank you."

Seeing that Watanabe Toru had no intention of doing anything indecent to her, Ooka Momiji breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that I am overthinking it.

Outline of the hotel where Momiji stayed.

Watanabe Toru took out his hands from his pockets and waved to Ooka Momiji: "Well, I'll take you here. Goodbye."

"Please, please wait a moment." Seeing Watanabe Toru was about to leave, Ooka Momiji hurriedly called out to him.

"Any thing else?"