It turns out that my youth story is fgo!

The concert was held in the capital, but the audience was shocked.

The singers invited to the concert are actually very good. For example, Fuwa is a top star, and Okino Yoko, Kuraki Mai and others are also idols with both popularity and strength.

However, no matter how beautiful the singing is, it is difficult to impress people who are not here.

The victims' families sitting in the first two rows almost all lowered their heads and had no expression.

For example, the Sakai couple, other fans were extremely excited, but they just felt noisy.

Sakai Eiko has been stirring her clothes a little nervously, and the cotton material, which was not very good to begin with, has been ravaged into a ball by her.

She is very worried, and even Aoki Makoto's "blessing" can't stop her worrying.

The death of their daughter Huimei was a blow to this broken family, but what made it worse was the debt Huimei had incurred when she was in college. This was not surprising. If they wanted to study at a good university in Japan, the tuition was not low. For a family like theirs, they would have to go into debt, and even if Huimei died, the debt would not be wiped out.

This also forced the Sakai family to agree to participate in the concert and accept official coordination.

Even though they themselves did not have any expectations.

Sakai Eiko had been immersed in her own thoughts and did not even pay attention to the outside world.

"Ahhhhhh——"

"Someone is dead——"

Did something riot seem to happen? Sakai Eiko raised her head, and a very shocking scene appeared in front of her pupils.

Sakai Eiko subconsciously wanted to step back, and her back hit the backrest. The pain made her come back to her senses, and she covered her mouth in disbelief. Her husband Jie Yilang next to her subconsciously hugged his wife tightly.

After the heavy curtain was drawn, it was not the next singer who appeared, but...

In the center of the stage, a male corpse hung by a wire was even shaking gently.

"Who is that..." Kudo Shinichi rushed to the stage without thinking. He had recognized the deceased from his clothes. It was Yamamura Takeki who planned this concert.

"Bang——"

A bullet hit Kudo Shinichi's feet, causing him to step back reflexively.

A man walked out from the backstage, holding a pistol, and fired three shots into the air amid the screams of the audience.

"Don't run away! Everyone sit in your seats!"

The man had a ferocious face, with a microphone and earphones next to his ears: "I have placed a bomb in the gym! If anyone dares to move, I will detonate it!"

There are probably more than 10,000 people in the entire gymnasium, all of whom are in panic at this time. Even though the man on the stage has issued a warning, some people are still running around in panic.

"Bang——"

An explosion louder than a gunshot sounded, and the screams of the audience stopped immediately. The man warned again.

"Go back to your seat!"

But the scene was too chaotic. There were tens of thousands of people, and the man alone could not control it.

In the messy crowd, Arthur subconsciously protected Eriri with one hand, but the distance was too far from the man on the stage. He was not sure of a fatal blow before the man detonated the rest of the bombs. If he used a spirit body, he could not be sure whether the man had accomplices. In the end, Arthur let go.

As for Oda Nobunaga, he did not move at all and sat in his seat. Nakano Nino also sat obediently beside him. After all, it was safer to be with Lord Nobunaga.

Seeing that the scene was getting more and more chaotic, and he could not easily kill people, the man saw several stars in the guest seats next to him, and suddenly he had an idea.

"You——"

The man said to Yoko Okino who was sitting on the side: "I remember you were a host. Go, go up."

"Keep these people quiet! Stay in your seats!"

Yoko Okino was shaking unconsciously and couldn't even stand up.

"Hey! Don't embarrass women, let me do it if you have anything!" Although Fuwa Shang was afraid, he still stood up.

"No, it's her!"

The man was not stupid. A thin woman was always easier to deal with than Fuwa Shang, a man with a height of 181.

"It's okay, Fuwa-kun." Yoko Okino forced a smile, stood up with the help of Mai Kuraki next to her, carefully avoided the man, and walked onto the stage with a trembling step.

Perhaps because she was in a familiar place, and seeing so many fans in the audience, Yoko Okino calmed down temporarily, and took the microphone to comfort everyone: "Please don't panic, don't run around, sit in your seats to prevent injuries and trampling."

Yoko Okino is very popular, and with the threat of the bomb detonated by the man, everyone finally regained some rationality.

"Don't stop the live broadcast!"

The man continued to make demands: "As long as I find that the live broadcast is disconnected, I will immediately detonate the bomb!"

"Otherwise..."

No one dared to think that the man was joking. Under the comfort of the security guards who were still on the scene to maintain order, those who fled in panic temporarily returned to their seats and trembled.

And Aoki Makoto, who did not move, could not help looking up at the sky. Even though he had known about it through Nobunaga Oda's Nobu, he still had to sigh that it was worthy of being a science film set. Eight eggs were more common than props in the movie. It was just a criminal per capita.

"Connect me to the Japanese government now!" The veins on the man's forehead were exposed, "It's all these rubbish politicians and rubbish capitalists!"

"They would rather spend 200 million yen on a shitty concert than help us victims! And--"

The man pointed at the corpse hanging in the air: "This bastard embezzled most of the 200 million funds. This so-called concert to encourage mourning only cost a few million. If this money was used to help us, my daughter would not have died!!"

"They all have to pay the price! Must pay the price!"

"Get these blood-sucking Hand over all the ghosts, I want them dead——" the man shouted at the top of his lungs, "otherwise, let these ten thousand people die for their selfishness! !"

In the man's intermittent words, the people present also roughly understood the whole story. The man's name is Yamamoto Dofu, and he has a daughter named Xiaoxue, who is also a victim of the Kobe sea monster incident. Xiaoxue was seriously injured due to trampling, but in the end, she did lose her life due to lack of good medical resources and money. Yamamoto Dofu hated those who embezzled all the relief funds, especially those who did not save them and used the money to hold concerts, so he made this happen.

"No."

Kudo Shinichi, who had to sit back in his seat, shook his head: "How could he do this alone? He definitely has accomplices."

Otherwise, looking at some of Yamamoto Dofu's actions, he doesn't seem like someone who can make such a meticulous action. Kudo Shinichi's eyes drifted, and he planned to sneak backstage to find Yamamoto Dofu's accomplices and those unexploded bombs.

"Tsk." Oda Nobunaga held his chin.

"???" Nakano Nino was at a loss. She was not afraid of bombs. She had enough confidence in Oda Nobunaga. Even if the gymnasium was bombed, as long as Nobunaga wanted, he could easily take her away.

Of course, if he didn't want to, she would die anyway, so there was no need to worry.

"Boring, I thought he was going to bomb it." Oda Nobunaga looked bored.

"A lot of people will die if it bombs! But in fact, he is also very pitiful. His daughter died because of those people." Nakano Nino is essentially a kind-hearted high school girl.

Oda Nobunaga drooped his eyelids and sneered: "It is a cowardly act to set up the bomb here, otherwise why not set it up at the people he hates?"

"To threaten the lives of civilians is a cowardly act, not even a man's courage."

Oda Nobunaga was dismissive of this.

"Besides, he is doomed to fail."

Before Kudo Shinichi found a chance to sneak away, an unexpected change occurred on the stage.

"Hehe..."

The cut trachea made a leaking sound, and blood gushed out. In full view of the crowd, Yamamoto Dofu fell down, revealing the transparent skeleton ghost behind him.

The claws that pierced Yamamoto Dofu were covered with blood stains, but they fell off easily, revealing the original paleness of the ghost claws.

The temperature in the room dropped rapidly at this moment, making the hair on the arms of the people wearing Xiashan stand up.

In a place where others could not see, the mobile phone in Aoki Makoto's hand showed——

"

Warning! Warning!

A large number of ghosts will descend on the Tokyo Gymnasium.

"

In the lower right corner, the bright red countdown has returned to zero.