Chapter 2 The first glimpse of the arena
In the early morning, a creature woke up from sleep. "Is it morning?" Zhang Wenjie said in a daze. She subconsciously wanted to roll out of the bed from the left, and then hit the wall for granted. "Ah, it hurts!" Zhang Wenjie shouted, covering her knees. Suddenly, Zhang Wenjie seemed to remember something, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "By the way! I really wanted to travel through time yesterday. And, and, it seems, it has transformed!" Zhang Wenjie wanted to find a mirror to confirm it quickly. So she subconsciously wanted to jump out of the bed from the left. Without any suspense, she hit the wall again. "Hungry, it hurts."
Before she could continue to sigh at her bad luck, she quickly got out of bed from the other side and looked around, and found that there seemed to be no mirror in the room. Just as she was trying to rummage through the drawer to look, Kuroha Kuroshi's voice sounded from outside: "Tosaka, are you awake? Stop tearing down the walls, come down and have a meal."
‘Tosaka? Who is Tosaka?’ Zhang Wenjie didn’t react. Suddenly, she found that the clothes she was wearing seemed exactly the same as the ones Tosaka Rin in the Holy Grail War. “No, I’ve really transformed!!!” Zhang Wenjie suddenly realized that he was stupid. Just confirm with his hands, wouldn’t it be fine, why do you need to find a mirror? “In fact, there is no need to confirm this anymore.” Zhang Wenjie looked at himself and said with a wry smile.
Zhang Wenjie lowered his head and walked down the stairs step by step. The voice of Kuroyuki Kaito sounded: "Well, Rin Tosaka? I already know what's going on. But it's really incredible. If I hadn't experienced it myself, I might not have believed that there is really such a magic in the world in my life."
"Magic?" Zhang Wenjie looked up at Kaito in surprise.
"Ah, I know you call it magic. But are these totally magic? By the way, this thing was found on my bedside table in the morning." Kuaido handed over a wallet.
"My?" Zhang Wenjie took the dark blue wallet and looked inside. There was money and ID card. He took out his ID card and saw that the name column on it said "Rin Tosaka". 'This is why he called me Tosaka.' Zhang Wenjie looked up at the Kuaido who was having breakfast.
Kaidou seemed to finish breakfast very quickly, and then he raised his head and said to Zhang Wenjie: "Well, although I don't know why you were going to Didan High School, I will help you transfer within a week. Before that, you should go shopping here first. I went out in advance. It's New Year now, and there are a lot of fun things."
"Oh, I understand." Zhang Wenjie replied without raising his head. She was looking for any flaws in her ID card.
"So, goodbye." Heiyu Kaito walked to the door and said to Zhang Wenjie who was still in a daze. Seeing that she didn't seem to hear her, she could only walk out helplessly.
Zhang Wenjie was still thinking about what to do next. A conversation between Nakamori Aoko and Kuiyu Kuiwu was vaguely heard outside the door. "Kuaiko, who were you talking to just now?" "Ah, no one. Didn't you just come to my house yesterday? Of course no one at my house." "Suspicious..." "Hey! Qingzi, don't open the door."
"Bang!" Qingzi suddenly opened the door, but there was no one in the living room. "There is really no one." Qingzi said in confusion.
"I'm right, how could I lie to you, Qingzi." Kaito was blocked by Qingzi's back and smiled charmingly. 'Fortunately the young lady hid in time.' Kaito wiped his sweat secretly.
"Aren't magicians all lie?" Qingzi suddenly killed Kuaido, and then she closed the door, "Forget it, I believe Kuaido today. Let's go, Kuaido."
The two of them left, and Zhang Wenjie had just used the first magic trick in his life. She gave Qingzi a hint, making her unable to see herself. "Huh, it really works." Zhang Wenjie couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of this, "Now, I'm a magician." He thought optimistically: 'What transformation is like. As long as he performs well, God Gaia will definitely restore me to its original state. Now, just take one step and count it one step."
"What should I do now?" Zhang Wenjie said helplessly, "Sure enough, you should go out shopping. With my protagonist's physique, you must encounter strange things." Zhang Wenjie thought so, walked out of the door, chose an old path and walked out.
"Ah, it's really a failure. I haven't encountered anything for so long." Zhang Wenjie said something meaningless as he walked. The passers-by next to him looked at him with a look at the monster, "What is this person looking forward to?" "It's not a world-weary terrorist, right?" Zhang Wenjie continued to move forward without consciously. Suddenly, a piece of paper fell in front of Zhang Wenjie.
"Football game?" Zhang Wenjie picked up the piece of paper, which was a ticket. "Speaking of it, although I often play football, I have never officially watched any football game." Zhang Wenjie thought this way, and unconsciously walked towards the stadium mentioned on the ticket.
Zhang Wenjie stood in the team at the ticket checkout and followed an uncle. After a while, it was finally the uncle's turn. "Hey, where is my ticket? Where is my ticket? I took it out and checked it just now, it must be in my pocket!" The uncle began to keep rummaging through his pocket.
"Well, this gentleman. Can you please find the ticket next to you and then come and queue up?" The ticket inspector obviously thought he was playing tricks to get into the venue. This is not the first time he has encountered such a situation.
"Ah!" The uncle was forced to leave the team and let out a miserable howl beside him. Zhang Wenjie walked into the stadium with the ticket, without any awareness of possessing other people's tickets.
Zhang Wenjie sat in the second row and could clearly see the whole audience. It seemed that the uncle must be a hardcore fan, and he could actually buy tickets for such a good position. The game was very fierce, and everyone was very excited, except for a little girl wearing sunglasses in front of Zhang Wenjie who was reading a fashion magazine. By the way, this little girl gave people a very familiar feeling. Zhang Wenjie noticed this very strange girl. How could he say that she had a very inconsistent temperament, like a mature woman.
Suddenly, a boy wearing a baseball cap and glasses turned around and said something to the girl. "Conan! You will definitely not admit your mistake, it must be Conan. Then this girl is Haibara." Zhang Wenjie suddenly realized that his prediction before departure was too accurate. "If Conan was there, then there would be a case, what is it?" Zhang Wenjie was trying to think about the plot of Conan that was not very clear in his memory.
"Hat, hat." Zhang Wenjie suddenly realized, "There is no difference intimidation incident in the arena." Suddenly, the audience around him turned their eyes, and Conan also looked at her with a strange look. Zhang Wenjie said with a sweating look: "That, that, I want to write a detective novel. I just watched such a tense football game and suddenly got inspired. Don't care." Everyone turned around. Everyone turned their heads with boredom. Conan looked at Zhang Wenjie in confusion, and turned his head to continue watching the football game. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zhang Wenjie always felt that Haibara was trembling. 'I'm not a black-clad organization, why is she shaking?' Zhang Wenjie thought strangely.
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Chapter completed!