Chapter 140

Ran Mouri was the first to react,

then kicked the knife-wielding girl flying.

"Ah!"

The girl slammed hard into the wall.

"Hoshino-kun! Are you... okay?"

After knocking down the knife-wielding girl, Ran Mouri immediately came to Hoshino Ki's side.

She looked anxiously at Hoshino Ki's abdomen.

"Clatter!"

Something fell onto the floor.

It turned out the fruit knife had been folded into a small iron ball,

leaving only the handle visible.

Because objects on Earth cannot hover, it fell to the floor.

Hoshino Ki lowered his head and looked at Ran Mouri; they stared at each other.

Both were completely bewildered.

Hoshino Ki's reason for being bewildered was: what exactly did that girl do to him?

Why didn't he feel anything at all?

Ran Mouri's reason for being bewildered was: why was Hoshino Ki so hard?

Even a knife couldn't pierce him?

"Ah! Hoshino-kun! Call an ambulance quickly!"

Sonoko Suzuki also reacted and hurriedly opened her phone.

Her hands couldn't stop trembling, and her fingers wouldn't listen to her.

0

Hoshino Ki's situation was critical, but she just couldn't find the right number keys.

Tears were already streaming from her eyes.

Bean-sized teardrops dripped onto the floor,

leaving transparent marks on the white floor.

"Hurry! Hurry!"

Sonoko Suzuki forced herself to calm down.

She didn't dare to look up at all,

because she was afraid of seeing Hoshino Ki, who had been stabbed.

"Sonoko! I'm fine!"

Hoshino Ki walked up to Sonoko Suzuki,

raised his hand to grab her trembling hands,

and took her phone into his own hand.

"!!!"

Sonoko Suzuki looked up in shock,

her large eyes filled with crystal-clear tears.

"Shouldn't we call the police!?"

Ran Mouri squatted on the ground, took out a handkerchief, and picked up the fruit knife.

"Yeah!"

Hoshino Ki turned his head and nodded slightly at Ran Mouri.

At this moment, the teacher also ran over.

With the joint identification of helpful students,

the knife-wielding girl was caught on the spot and tied up by the crowd.

By the time Officer Sato arrived,

what she saw was the already-packaged criminal and the completely unharmed Hoshino Ki.

Once again,

Hoshino Ki sat in a police car.

As the main victim, he still needed to go to the police station for a detailed investigation.

Miwako Sato looked at the fruit knife folded into an iron ball in the evidence bag.

For the third time in her life, she felt suspicious of the world she lived in.

The first time was when she clearly hadn't met Hoshino Ki,

yet he could inexplicably appear in her dreams.

The second time was when Hoshino Ki, as a victim, not only wasn't killed,

but also managed to kick the criminal suspect's "bird" to pieces.

The third time was still related to Hoshino Ki.

According to the students present and the surveillance video from the school hallway,

the criminal held a knife to kill Hoshino Ki,

but didn't expect the other party to be invulnerable...

Are there monsters in this world?

Miwako Sato gripped the steering wheel tightly,

observing Hoshino Ki's profile in the rearview mirror.

She saw Hoshino Ki boredly observing the scenery outside the car.

The stray hair on his forehead swayed casually with the breeze.

That pair of dark, deep eyes seemed to have a magic that attracted people to explore them.

Hoshino Ki sensed Miwako Sato's gaze,

so he turned his head.

Their gazes met instantly.

"!!!"

In just an instant,

the Hoshino Ki before Miwako Sato's eyes overlapped with the person from her dream.

The scene in the dream was so real.

"You are my most respected Master..."

A familiar, cold voice echoed in her mind.

"Screech!"

Miwako Sato slammed on the brakes.

The police car stopped right in the middle of the road.

Fortunately, there were no other cars or pedestrians nearby,

otherwise, a serious car accident would definitely have occurred.

"What's wrong?"

Hoshino Ki was as steady as a mountain.

He wasn't disturbed by Miwako Sato's sudden braking.

Conversely, Miwako Sato was slumped over the steering wheel.

The sweat seeping from her pale cheeks showed her panicked mental state.

Her hands were tightly gripping the steering wheel in front of her.

Although it was just a dream,

but...

why did Hoshino Ki overlap completely with the person in the dream?

Even his sitting posture habits were exactly the same.

It was as if he were a person who had walked right out of her dream.

"Nothing!"

Miwako Sato gradually steadied her breathing.

She started the car again.

The car drove smoothly once more.

After arriving at the police station,

everyone got out of the police car.

Except for the knife-wielding girl who was taken away by other officers,

Hoshino Ki, Ran Mouri, and Sonoko Suzuki were all welcomed into her office by Miwako Sato.

As victims and witnesses, the three of them

had an obligation to cooperate with Miwako Sato in a detailed investigation of this case.

"What? Say that again?"

Miwako Sato looked up at Hoshino Ki in disbelief.

Her beautiful eyes held a trace of suspicion and shock.

"Iron Shirt..."

Hoshino Ki looked indifferent.

Even if he said it out loud, no one would believe in such a miraculous martial art,

so he wasn't worried about his secret being exposed.

It was the truth, after all.

If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do.

"Officer Sato, why such a big reaction?"

Ran Mouri looked as if it were a matter of course.

She stood up anxiously to help Hoshino Ki explain:

"Hoshino-kun has been self-studying karate since he was a child, his strength is not below mine!"

"But Iron Shirt doesn't belong to the category of karate... that should be Chinese martial arts, right?"

"Isn't Hoshino Ki a local?"

Miwako Sato curled her lips, trying to maintain a polite smile.

"What's so strange about that? My family's bodyguard also knows a trick or two of Chinese kung fu!"

Sonoko Suzuki held her cheeks with both hands, her eyes filled with hearts.

She had put all her thoughts on Hoshino Ki.

Miwako Sato watched the two girls defending Hoshino Ki with all their might,

and the pencil she was using to take notes was almost snapped in half. .......Ten.