Everyone in the family has superpowers except me

Squalo was caught off guard.

At any rate, the two of them still had friendship—although the effect of friendship on the Balian Sword Master was almost zero, no matter how you thought about it, it was impossible to imagine that there would be a heavy object mercilessly smashing towards them? ? ?

The other party came steadily, accurately and ruthlessly, and it was premeditated to pinch it at a glance.

If he hadn't caught a glimpse of that person before and had to be stunned for a second, Squalo would never have been assassinated, but the final result proved that he was assassinated. For Balian, this is definitely a shame and a shame!

The man with a bad temper immediately exploded with anger.

The two rolled down from the top of the carriage, and were pushed out a long way with great force, before falling heavily onto the trembling rails.

Squalo was placed at the bottom as a human cushion, and he involuntarily cushioned Qi Mubai. Naturally, the shock and pressure he received at this moment was not small, but the pain was not worth mentioning to him at all. .Even before the pain was transmitted to the cranial nerves, the man's hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword, and the center of the contracted pupil immediately reflected the white light of the blade.

Swah——

He raised his hand and slashed in front of him, without any hesitation in his movements, and even brought the most familiar killing intent here.

However, this sword fell to the ground, but it was only a little slower.Qi Mubai seemed to have expected Squalo's reaction a long time ago, and his reaction was naturally fast. He put one hand on the ground beside the man, leaned his body with his strength, and quickly rolled over to the side.Cough, although his dodging posture is a little ugly, it still has the same principle, as long as it is practical.

but……

After dodging, Qi Mubai took advantage of the opportunity to pick up the sword that he dropped earlier and happened to roll to the side of the rail, and then patted Hui to stand up.The expression on his face was relaxed, but at the same moment as he was getting up, he turned his head cryptically and glanced at his cuff, which was missing a corner.

No, I still can't keep up with the reaction now, it seems that the training has to be stepped up.

Qi Mubai thought so in his heart, but there was a smile of "ah, the weather is so good, I didn't expect to meet you here" on his face: "Mr. Squalo, are you going to travel to Osaka too?"

Squalo: "Travel shit!!!"

Qi Mubai: "Don't get excited, let's calmly..."

——Let’s chat, Lala’s homely routine?

How can it be!

Squalo is not stupid. From what Qi Mubai did and the weapon he held, he could tell that the person who came was not kind. The target of the "badness" was not him, so it only meant that they should be aiming at the same target. that's it.

Want to monopolize the prey, so plan to kill the competing hunters first?

Squalo sneered.

"I guess you have already guessed what I want to do." Qi Mubai shrugged, his tone very helpless: "Actually, I don't want to confront you so early at all, but there is no way if there is a conflict of interests."

He also drew his sword, and the scabbard fell to the exposed iron bar at his feet with a crisp sound, and the sword flower was picked out between his fingers, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Squalo's chest, clearly provocative: "about A good duel, why not advance it?"

"Oh? Do you want to seek death early?"

"no."

Qi Mubai paused, then said with a smile, "I'm in a hurry."

"..."

"But first let me take a few deep breaths. After all, I'm dueling with you. I'm a little nervous."

"..."

After taking a deep breath for about ten times, Qi Mubai finally stretched his waist and restrained his expression when he was about to get impatient waiting for Squaloma.

"I'm ready, come on, quick fight!"

"Ah."

Squalo raised his eyebrows, his ruthless expression slowed down a bit, and a little bit of solemnity gradually emerged.The look in his eyes shows that he doesn't believe it in his heart. What he doesn't believe is that Qi Mubai was a weak chicken more than ten days ago, and now he has the confidence to compete with him?But looking at it with the eyes of a sword master, this kid still has a bit of a posture to pick up the sword, and there is nothing wrong with just this one look... I am looking forward to it.

For Squalo, the choice between killing a less troublesome target and dueling an interested opponent is definitely more attractive.So, even though he still had doubts in his heart, he decided to trust this kid with great interest—whether he recovered or not, let's fight first!

"Trash! If you let me down, you will die!"

Still, vicious threats were necessary.

Hearing this sentence, Qi Mubai didn't even tremble his eyelids, he looked calm and clear.

Squalo noticed this, and Qi Mubai seemed to have more confidence.

He stopped talking nonsense, rushed forward and swung his sword violently.The cold light diffused, and there was a clanging sound. The sword stopped halfway, and was abruptly received by someone.

This is only the first trial, so it is not surprising that the attack is caught.After that, Squalo should have shown a more fanatical grin, and started a series of sharp and powerful offensives, but unexpectedly, suddenly, his slender eyebrows frowned inexplicably.

After only a short time, the wrinkle between the brows did not disappear, but instead a scowl suddenly appeared!

"Hello!!!!!!"

The man who occupied the train's path suddenly shouted angrily, raised his hand again and slashed down with his sword.

This sword was not blocked again, however, it still missed.

The blade of the sword suddenly fell from the top of the young man's head, but it seemed to cut through the phantom of nothingness, only brought about the flow of air, and there were some inconspicuous ups and downs on the edge of the part where the figure was pierced, and then the ups and downs suddenly magnified, forming a The ups and downs and rippling figures faded and dissipated like bubbles.

"Qi Mubai" disappeared.

There was only one sword left in place, Qi Mubai's sword.

"...Damn it, when!"

Facing the air, Squalo turned around abruptly, staring angrily at the tunnel where there was no shadow of the train. His long sword chopped off a few cobblestones that paved the track as if venting his anger, and cursed angrily.

However, scolding is useless.

Not only Qi Mubai himself couldn't hear it, but it was too late for him to catch up with the train that was going far away.

Hateful illusionists, without exception, are treacherous and cunning bastards!

This may be the voice of Squalo who realized when Qi Mubai used illusion.

The time when Qi Mubai used the illusion was the moment when Qi Mubai saw Squalo.

He has his own measure in his heart, his current level will definitely not be able to beat Squalo, so the illusion can still be used.Fortunately, the person sent by Balian was Squalo, and he got to know the man's temperament again. With the temptation of a duel, even if Squalo would soon realize the location of that not so brilliant illusion , but he will definitely be deceived at the beginning...

Qi Mubai: Plan to pass =w=

At this moment, the train has already passed through the long tunnel and entered the entrance of the next slightly shorter tunnel.

Darkness is the most tolerant shelter for all things, and all things naturally include all the filth that can't be seen.

Although the lights are turned on in each car, it is not so bright at this time, and the light in some places on the train is even dim, such as the connection port of the car, which is usually the location of the bathroom.

In a hidden corner, a man wrapped in black left his position and walked towards the bathroom at the back.The train's toilets must have been shabby, with rusty door handles that rattled harshly when opened.

He went in.

He wanted to turn his back to close the door—the man's eyes under the hat were dark, almost creepy.

The door could not be closed, but his body turned around.

The muzzle of the gun was dark, pointing directly at the heart of the man in black.

The four eyes meet each other, and there is disdain, indifference, and the indispensable "hate" buried deep in the eyes.

Qi Mubai was looking at the man's face.

To be honest, he has already forgotten what the man in black who appeared in that alley looked like at that time. Because of the dark night, he couldn't see the face of the person who killed him very clearly, but there were also sporadic moonlight projections. He only remembered the person who killed him. s eyes.

"Shinichi Kudo?"

The man who was also looking at him suddenly hooked his lips.The voice was low and hoarse, with a slight sneer: "Hmph, it's just a bit similar."

Qi Mubai's finger is holding the trigger, what kind of expression does he have at this moment?

Sorry, he can't feel it right now.

Just thinking, well, that's right.

These are the eyes.

Icy, unstoppable...

No regrets even at the end of the road.

He also noticed that the man wanted to get close to him, and he probably had already conceived countless ways to get close—to grab the gun—to kill with a backhand in his mind, but how could he make him succeed.

Qi Mubai thought that after seeing Qin Jiu, he would have a lot to say.

This man is the source of the curse.

He had been drawn to hate that person in several reincarnations when he fell into despair, and it was impossible for him not to hate him.However, at this moment, Qi Mubai didn't want to say anything unnecessary.

— in a hurry.

——I can’t be controlled by hatred and lose my mind, because, I still have... more important things to do.

In this regard, press the trigger, just like the man in black did to him.

"—"

Among the trees on both sides of the track, Asuka was startled by the loud noise of the train leaving the tunnel.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Tokyo.

The luxury exhibition hall invested and built by the Atobe Consortium was officially completed, and a month-long exhibition was launched for all citizens.

At this time, at the main entrance of the exhibition hall, Keigo Atobe, the young successor of the Atobe Foundation, attended the opening ceremony as a representative and cut the ribbon with the mayor.

With these two people showing up, the place must be surrounded by flashing lights.The reporters took the lead and surrounded the raised cordon, while the citizens who joined in the fun crowded behind, densely packed.

Keigo Atobe stood in the middle of the platform, a little taller than the people below.Under the watchful eyes of the public, his performance is flawless, and he can communicate politely with those around him, but only he knows that his superficial indifference is actually a cover for his inner anxiety.Atobe Keigo kept scanning the crowd, as if trying to find a familiar face among many people.

Waiting anxiously, finally, he waited.

Behind the crowd, Keigo Atobe saw it at the first time even though there was a good distance.

The black-haired boy rushed forward and waved.

Others don't know who he is signaling to, but Jingwu Atobe knows.Just because of this simple movement, the slightly tense corners of the gray-haired boy's mouth slowly relaxed, and then involuntarily raised a little.

The mood suddenly became good, so that even if there were other people beside Qi Mubai, uh, Kinomoto Sakura, the other one is Kinomoto Momoya——for the time being, he didn't feel so bad.

Qi Mubai's day passed in such a hurry.

First of all, the past grievances were settled, and then I took the train to Tokyo and went to Kinomoto's house to have a delayed lunch cooked by Kinomoto Takashi. At the entrance of the exhibition hall, the agreement with Atobe Keigo was followed.

In the end, instead of taking the train for several hours to go to Mihua Market, he took a cousin-brand ride.With the food he bought temporarily, he brought back Conan Edogawa, who hadn't turned back into a high school student, from the Mori Detective Agency, and went back to Kudo's house with him.

"I came back a little later than expected... sorry."

"Not at all~"

"As long as you agree to go home, it doesn't matter how late it is."

Qi Mu smiled in vain.

—that's why he had to haste, and more haste.