This Sheep Organization Is Ridiculously Weird

Zhongyuan Zhongya joined the Sheep at the age of eight. Everyone here was very kind. After awakening his ability, he secretly vowed to protect the Sheep's vulnerable members. Enemies: ??? Jing smiled brightly. "Zhongya, we've got 'Unbearably Itchy,' 'Bugs' Favorite,' and 'One Drop to Kill.' Which poison do you want to take out?" Shengwu slung an arm around his shoulder like an old pal. "Zhongya, let's go out together... I mean, go earn some money." Bailai suddenly appeared and said ominously, "Shengwu, Zhongya, have you finished your homework?" Youxing came running back in tears. "Waaah! Zhongya, someone bullied me!" Zhongya secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Now that was more like it. Red light shimmered around him, and he grinned fiercely. "Where is that person?" Youxing sniffled and pointed outside at the supposed enemy, who had been beaten into a heap of mush. Eyes shaking.jpg The gears of fate turned once more, and Zhongya was taken to the Port Mafia. Boss Mori took out his phone and answered with a smile. A voice came from the other end: "Boss! Help us! We've been captured by the Sheep!" Mori Ogai: ... Zhongyuan Zhongya: ... An awkward yet polite smile.jpg PS: The Sheep are all villains, Zhongya is everyone's favorite, and there is no romance. Let me recommend another upcoming story in the same series: "This Detective Boys Club Is Way Too Weird" Glasses, suits, voice changers, and an adorable little boy popping up at every crime scene. "Ah, that's strange." Mitsuhiko: ? Ayumi: ? Genta: ? Conan awkwardly scratched his head. "Haha, I'm just an ordinary elementary school student." Mitsuhiko quietly put away his modified collection of contraband. "What a coincidence. So am I." Ayumi hid her gold, silver, and black cards behind her back. "Me too!" Genta easily twisted an iron bar into a pretzel and turned around. "Huh? What are you talking about?" A little skit. Conan was frantic to protect the Detective Boys when they ran into robbers at the mall. The next second, Mitsuhiko pulled a remote control from his pocket. Justice rained down from above. Taken hostage, Ayumi tried to bargain. "Uncle, a million yen isn't nearly enough. A cute little girl like me should have a ransom of at least five million." Genta charged through the crowd, swinging his nunchucks. When the police arrived, the robbers begged to be taken away. Ayumi sweetly clung to Conan's arm. "Thank goodness you were here to protect me, Conan. I feel so safe." Takagi suddenly understood. "So you were the one who did it, Conan. No wonder." #ActuallyItWasntMeBelieveItOrNot# #AreElementarySchoolersReallyThisImpressiveTheseDays# #AnotherDayOfGettingBlamedForEverything# Theme: Stirring up trouble