Conan Rick's Investigator

"I'm not accepting a disciple!"

He scolded, quickly finished his pee, and rushed out of the bathroom without even flushing.

"I'm just teaching him. In three days, if he doesn't achieve the goal I set, I will kill him in a duel."

"No, there are only two and a half days left..."

Ishikawa Goemon has a very precise grasp of time. He only trained for half a day this afternoon, leaving only two and a half days left in the three-day deadline.

Hearing this, Lupin III and Daisuke Jigen in the room were both shocked.

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With only three days of study time, he dared to challenge Ishikawa Goemon?

"Can you tell me who this 'lucky guy' is?" asked Lupin III.

Ishikawa Goemon returned to the bathroom and replied coldly, "I don't know him. He's a strange guy wearing a mask."

"Wear a mask?"

Lupin the Third and Daisuke Jigen looked at each other and immediately remembered the father and son who lived in the apartment building, called "Big Head Son and Small Head Dad".

The one who was able to learn kendo from Ishikawa Goemon was obviously the "Smith's Daughter".

Lupin III shook his head helplessly and sighed, "How pitiful this child is. He's already an orphan at this age..."

"Um……"

Jigen Daisuke also responded in a low voice.

They all knew Ishikawa Goemon's character. Once he spoke, it was like water spilled. Since it was a duel, he would definitely not let him win.

But at this time, Ishikawa Goemon walked out of the bathroom.

"I don't think so..."

"Hmm?" Lupin the Third and Daisuke Jigen were both stunned.

Ishikawa Goemon wiped his hands with a white towel and said, "I can feel how fast he's improving. It's very rapid..."

"Besides that young man from Kyoto, he's probably the only other swordsman in the world who has the chance to challenge me in the future..."

Ishikawa Goemon's hoarse voice brought back the three people's memories of the kendo tournament some time ago.

For that kendo competition, Ishikawa Goemon specially called two of his friends to watch the game together.

The purpose is to pay special attention to a swordsman participating in the kendo competition.

Ishikawa Goemon called that man "Okita Souji the Sixth," meaning he was the sixth-generation descendant of Okita Souji, a Shinsengumi member of the late Edo period and known as a "swordsmanship genius."

Of course, the modern Okita Souji is only a second-year high school student, his wings are not yet fully grown, and he does not have the strength to challenge Ishikawa Goemon.

But in watching the game

During the process, Ishikawa Goemon believed that Okita Souji was a talented swordsman who would have the opportunity to challenge him in the future.

Unfortunately, he went to watch the kendo competition in which Okita Souji participated twice, but "very unfortunately" a murder happened in the middle of the competition, so he had to leave in a hurry and was unable to see the end as he wished.

"You're talking about that boy~"

Lupin III raised his head, his eyes reminiscing, "What a shame! We didn't even make it to the semifinals of the recent Spring Tournament, and we were even recognized by the police at the scene?"

“I don’t know who will win in the end.”

Ishikawa Goemon analyzed the situation in a hoarse voice, "If it was that match, then..."

"That boy named Hattori Heiji from Osaka will win easily. As for that boy named Onimaru Takeshi, and Okita Souji... Okita Souji might lose..."

"What?!" Lupin III and Jigen Daisuke, who was leaning on the sofa, were both shocked. "But isn't that the guy named Okita Souji you're eyeing?"

Ishikawa Goemon calmly hung the towel back in the bathroom, his eyes heavy as he spoke, "That Onimaru Takeru has fallen into the devil's way, as if possessed by a demon. The swordsmanship he practices is also not the right path..."

"Although this can greatly improve your strength in a short period of time, it also means sacrificing your future."

"Even if he can reform in the future, he will forever lose the chance to reach the top and fight me."

Speaking of this, Ishikawa Goemon's tone was a little regretful.

As the best swordsman in the world, he has been longing for many years, hoping that there will be a swordsman with strength matching his own standing in front of him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have used "I killed some more boring things" as his catchphrase.

But after so many years, apart from Okita Souji and the masked man today, he has not found a third person who could have this possibility.

"That kid named Hattori, isn't that possible either?" Jigen Daisuke stood up and asked.

Ishikawa Goemon shook his head. "No, he's still far from that. His mind isn't completely focused on kendo, and he's not from a famous family..."

"He's already been burdened by women at such a young age, and he's destined to never reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship."

……

On the other side, Qin Zhibo and Conan finished their meal, took a short rest, and then went out to practice sword.

Qin Zhibo returned to the bamboo forest during the day and materialized the Stand User and the Oath-Keeping Sword.

During the day, he practiced with Ishikawa Goemon using bamboo swords, focusing on honing his techniques.

But in actual combat, the Oath-Keeping Sword must be used. We cannot just focus on training without paying attention to actual combat. The two types of training must complement each other.

By practicing together with a Stand user, the speed of the Stand's proficiency can be doubled.

[Target Skill: Fighting Skill (Kendo)]

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[Learning...]

With the learning goals set, the Stand User, like Qin Zhibo, began to practice swordplay on the spot.

In order to give the Stand user a better experience, Qin Zhibo asked the Stand user to hold the bamboo sword in his hand.

Just like that, a man and a black shadow swung their swords like rain in the dark bamboo forest.

At the same time, proficiency is also slowly increasing invisibly.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Qin Zhibo had just left the room to practice swordplay when Conan woke up from his bed.

He quickly dressed, washed, ate the breakfast on the table, and left his room.

Before leaving, he carefully turned around and locked the door to prevent "Conan" from sneaking in again.

Conan walked on the street and first bought a football at a roadside sporting goods store, and then went to a department store to buy a can of red spray paint.

Yes, inspired by Qin Zhibo last night, he also wanted to practice.

But after thinking about it all night, Conan still couldn't think of what he was suitable to practice.

If you count the friends around you, they all have various fighting skills, such as karate, kendo, aikido, and martial arts, but he himself is the only one who does not have any special skills.

This made Conan feel even more threatened.

What's the point of having a detective who can only reason but can't catch criminals?

Therefore, Conan decided to develop his "football sniping skills".

Although the previous football sniping technique was quite effective in subduing a human prisoner, he was nicknamed "One-kick Super Boy".

But now the version has been upgraded, and the new Earth OL has added the special object "aliens".

The previous "football sniping skills" are no longer good enough.

He must be stronger, faster, and more accurate to keep up with the version.

Conan also thought about it and realized that there were actually many more moves that could be developed for football.

For example: A football belt can shoot out footballs continuously. If the doctor can make the shooting frequency faster, he can develop an "infinite ball system".

And with the power of a football, what's the point of kicking a criminal's head off from a distance of just a few meters?

He should be able to kick the scumbag's head off even from a distance of hundreds of meters.

Of course, these are unattainable goals for Conan at the moment.

That is why we need to practice.

……

Conan searched the city for an hour and asked passers-by before finally finding a suitable place to practice.

This is a building ruin, with hundreds of meters of unobstructed open space in front of the ruins.

Conan came to a wall at the edge of the ruins, shook the spray paint can a few times, moved bricks to use as a footstool, and sprayed a target-like pattern on the wall.

This is Conan's new way of practicing.

Different from the previous juggling, dribbling, and child-level shooting, this time it is an ultimate training of shooting ability.

The goal of the exercise is also simple, which is to control the landing point of the football at the center of the circle and gradually increase the distance and strength.

Set him a small goal!

Breaking the wall with one kick, isn't that too much?

Conan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, placed the football 10 meters away from the wall, then squatted down and turned on the switch of the foot fitness machine.

Colorful wings of light, spread out!

……

At the same time, "Conan" was thinking about getting his phone back, so he came to the room Qin Zhibo and Conan rented and knocked on the door.

Tuk, Tuk, Tuk...

However, after knocking a few times, no one responded.

Conan: "Hmm?"

He didn't know that this "father and son" from another world were practicing their unique skills.

Chapter 1109 The gears of fate begin to turn

Outside the door, Conan knocked several times but to no avail.

If this situation had happened in the past, he would have had every reason to frown and suspect that a murder had occurred in the room. It would be time to summon Uncle Maori - knock on the door together - find the body - and Xiaolan call the police, providing a one-stop service.

But now his Shinichi cell phone is still in the hands of the child. If he breaks down the door and makes things worse, his identity will most likely be exposed in front of Maori and his daughter.

Moreover, "Conan" also consulted his father, Yusaku Kudo, for his opinion.

What Kudo Yusaku means is: let nature take its course.

In other words, Kudo Yusaku does not advocate that "Conan" forcefully go to get his phone back. Just let nature take its course, and the phone will be returned sooner or later.

But what if Xiaolan calls me during this period and I ask that kid to pick up the phone?!

It seems that I can only keep an eye on Xiaolan and stop calling that phone...

Thinking of this, "Conan" could only walk towards his room in a depressed mood.

In the room, Kudo Yusaku took advantage of his rare free time to do his old job again - writing books.

He was recording what he had seen and heard in Vesbania over the past few days, habitually preserving material for later use.

But gradually, the black track on the paper slowed down and he stopped writing.

He recalled his previous conversation with "Vince Qin" from the parallel world, especially the secret investigation organization.

According to Qin, there is such an organization in the world he lives in, which is secretly protecting humans.

But this world doesn't have that.

What will happen if this continues?

Without a secret organization to fight against alien races, they will gradually infiltrate human society and become more and more powerful.

Until the secret is exposed, overwhelming information that ordinary people cannot accept sweeps across human society, rationality collapses like an ant hole, and people fall into panic.

The social order that humans are most proud of has only a history of a few thousand years and is simply not worth mentioning in the face of the vast universe.