Chapter 2013: Jingji Zhen: MMP! I am Japanese! ~

When Conan’s voice fell, Stephan immediately pinched a small fist and got together with Conan:
"What else can you do? Of course, go to the doctor's house to play games! Let's not say good things in the morning. After school, I will teach you to play games in the doctor's house..."
Step by step, the small luoli words, Conan "snapped", twitching in the mouth -
we have a deal? When are we saying good?
This is obviously only a unilateral request, and you have no good consent at all.
Conan vomited in his heart, then smiled and replied: "So what... I really want to go! Just, I am so sleepy today, I want to go home and rest immediately..."
When Conan’s words were not finished, Yuan Tai immediately interrupted:
That’s true, just feel a little sleepy. Can you support it a little?

"Yes! Sleep less and not die!" Step beauty Luoli took the initiative to fill the knife.
"Yes! That's right!" Takeda Takeshi nodded and nodded, and then seriously commented, "I recently watched TV and said that there are famous sociologists who evaluate the new generation of young people in Japan without responsibility. There is no responsibility, no goal, and life is too much. It is a generation that has been smashed. Is it a kind of person like Conan? There is a chance to grow up in the game. I just want to go home and sleep...

"...Our younger generation, because of the existence of such a person, will make others sick!~"
After the Wutian Tongren finished, Stepu Xiaolui, Yuantai, and Guangyan brushed together and nodded. Even if they were right, Conan snorted and almost didn't vomit blood.
Mmp! Don't you go to play games with you, actually you don't think you can't go up?
Mommy! Are you guys rebellious?
For a time, Conan was a little powerless to vomit, and Luoli, next to him, laughed out loudly, and then looked at Conan Road jokingly: "Detective, in my opinion, you still follow them to 'go in' for a while, anyway, now The situation, you can't run without running..."
Luoli whispered, Conan turned his head and glanced at the steps that blocked him from going to the road, and he said nothing after a bang.
Ok, look at the situation now, it seems to be true!
only……
"What about you in the gray house? Don't you go with me?"
Conan felt that he was dragging the luoli and sorrowed together. Luoli screamed and waved freely: "Sorry, there is something in my house, so I have to go back first... Xiaobai, let's go home!"
Luoli screamed in the back of the classroom, and Xiaobai, who was hiding behind a hand-made work, immediately popped out, quickly slammed into Luoli, and then humanizedly extended two small claws, and drew a "drink". The action, Luoli sighed, glanced at Conan, and then snorted: "Okay, I know you want to drink, and I will give it to you after I leave the classroom."
"--If you take it out here, there will be annoying little mice yelling."
Luoli whispered, put the illusion fox on the head, and walked quickly toward the outside of the classroom. Conan gave a slight glimpse and then reacted -
Wait... drink? !
In other words, the thing that can be called "beverage" by Luoli, there is no simple, most harmless one, and it is also a super potent anesthetic. The black, fierce luoli should not put those things. Bring it to school?
What does she want to do? !
......
New Delhi, India, at 11:30 am local time, inside an indoor stadium.
In front of a venue that was used as a training venue, accompanied by a curry-flavored
end
, the private training of a young Taekwondo player ended, and all the players on the scene disbanded and walked toward the lounge.
This actual training is the home of the Indians, so most of the participants are Indians, and the remaining half are from all over the world. Jingji from Japan is also mixed.
In the lounge, Jingji took a shower and then took a bath around the lower body. He walked over to his closet and changed his clothes. At this time, a palm was photographed on the shoulders of Jingji. Then a full of curry-flavored English sounded: "Hey! This brother is good, may I ask you which training team in India, how have you not seen it before? Is it a newcomer?"
This voice fell, Jingji really glimpsed, and then looked at the friendly Indian friend with a look of enthusiasm. After twitching his mouth, he replied in English: "...sorry, are you confessing the wrong person? I am a Japanese, named Jingji Zhen, who is here to exchange karate skills with you..."
Jingji really finished, the Indian friend said "ah" and then asked with a look in surprise: "You are Japanese! I think your skin color thinks... I am embarrassed, now take a closer look, You are much darker than our Indians!"
Listening to the words of this Indian, Jingji really screamed, and the brain was black.
What the hell! Do you Indians recognize people by their skin color?
Also, what kind of ghost is your sentence "blacker than our Indians?" Do you mean that I am blacker than you? Do you believe that I will give you your embarrassment?
Jingji really roared, and after the eyelids jumped two times, he finally endured the anger of his heart. His face barely squeezed a smile: "So what... you may be wrong! I am Japanese, The main ethnic group in Japan is the yellow race, I am just a little blacker..."
The Jingji truth was not finished. The Indian friend took another shot of Jingji’s shoulders and then smiled and said: "Well, Jingji really? We don't care about these details..."
Mmp! Can you care about this?
What you said just now, can you directly compare the color of your skin with the black uncle of Africa? !
Jingji really looked depressed, and the Indian continued to say: "Friends from Japan, my name is Kapil, a student at the University of New Delhi. Today, our players here have to have a meal together and have a meal outside, although only Misunderstanding, but since I met, let's go together!"
Kapil’s words, Jingji really glimpsed, and then surprised: "Wait... you said, would you like to invite me to eat outside?"
"Yes, that's it!" Kapil nodded. "As a friendly Indian, we are obliged to entertain friends from abroad, aren't we?"
"But...we can't go out to eat during the exchange?" Jingji really asked, "If you go out at random, you will be disqualified."
Kapil heard the words and waved directly: "Ha ha! This is just a less formal exchange, no need to be too serious - again, we are locals, there are people..."
Kapil stretched his finger to the top of his head, his face with a mysterious expression: "...so there will be nothing!"