As much as he never wanted to admit it, he had actually been morbidly jealous.

From the moment he first met Tsunayoshi Sawada, he realized that he might not be able to surpass this Judaime who was too young.His father, Chairman Morita, who defected to Vengley because of the increasingly difficult situation, was an upright and stupid guy. Up to now, there are not many gangsters who still stick to their ignorance, and he is one of them.

It is an ugly sight for a man over half a century to bow down to Tsunayoshi Sawada.In the eyes of Ryuhei Morita, he has always resented the cowardly and stubborn old man who doesn't know how to adapt. As long as he thinks that he will obey the Judaime who is just lucky in the future, he feels that he can no longer sit still.The cronies of the old director told him that Chairman Morita might hand over the company to Tsunayoshi Sawada. Unable to bear this, Ryuhei Morita resolutely chose to win over his own forces.

The tiny gratitude in his chest was completely swallowed up by the flames.

He met a beautiful man at the banquet, and with his help, he got more money.He still remembers the other party's whisper, "Since you are a big visionary, why don't you try to break those boring rules?"

"When you climb to the throne, you are the rule."

The other party narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled contentedly.

Like a fox.

Foxes cannot be trusted.

Knowing that it might become a trap, he jumped into it willingly. Looking back, he didn't know anything about that man.From those frighteningly strong monsters to monsters in human skin that are actually different from humans, all of them were provided to him by the other party.

Including... now.He clutched the left arm that had been severed, and ran desperately in the alley, looking back at Tsurumaru from time to time.The young man's hide-and-seek had begun and would not end. In an instant, his hand was mercilessly cut off.

At first I didn't even feel the pain.

The body temperature is passing by, no passersby pass by, and the surroundings are so quiet that it doesn't seem like a human world.He stumbled and fell to the ground, a shadow enveloped him, he raised his head, and although his vision was blurred, he was still able to clearly identify who was coming.

It was his most resentful, Tsunayoshi Sawada's face, which looked expressionless because of the dim light.

"Help, save me... I know I'm wrong..."

He begged hoarsely.

Knowing what he did, how could Tsunayoshi Sawada forgive him? As the leader of Pengo Lie, it is correct to deal with him in public.However, the slender figure stood in front of him, Tsurumaru stopped with interest, and looked at Judaime whose eyes were cold.

"A scum like that, does it have the value of shelter?"

"I never thought about it that way." Said Tsunayoshi Sawada, "It's just that you can't let your unarmed wounded be killed. Violators should be handed over to us."

Tsurumaru raised his eyebrows: "So, there is no way to resolve it peacefully?"

"Maybe so."

A mild flame lit up on Sawada Tsunayoshi's forehead, and Tsurumaru suddenly felt that the air seemed to drop a few degrees.He didn't panic, his playful eyes passed over his opponent, he just watched Morita Ryuhei quietly, the man with dyed yellow hair didn't show any joy of being rescued, on the contrary, his eyes were full of hatred as he stared at Sawada Tsunayoshi's back.

It was that expression again.

The tender, compassionate look that made him sick to his stomach.

Morita Ryuhei seemed to be able to hear the demon whispering: "Look, you can't escape the punishment, so why not fight back while he can't see it."

His intact fingertips touched the handle of the knife in his pocket, and he remembered that Kusanagi Ren would always give him some novel props, most of which had superhuman abilities.The same is true for this small knife. It is said that the toxin can erode the nerves in an instant, even if the target is that Sawada Tsunayoshi...

puff.

Tsurumaru laughed contemptuously. In his sight, Ryuhei Morita raised his cold light, and at the moment when his Taidao collided with the flames, he waved it down with a ferocious expression.

Immediately afterwards, the man saw the emotionless eyes.

No more pity, no longer the gentleness of forgiveness, he found that the flame was climbing up the knife tip, but he couldn't feel the temperature, only the biting cold seemed to be about to evaporate his soul.He wanted to throw off the weapon to protect himself, but the skin and the delicately shaped knife were stuck together and could not be separated.

"Sure enough, I still do." He suddenly opened his mouth sullenly, allowing his consciousness to fade away, "I hate you the most."

"..."

Sawada Tsunayoshi just looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who sheathed his sword, as if he had no real intention of attacking.On the contrary, he saluted respectfully. In Judaimu's intuition, the other party was like a wandering soul, unable to perceive the entity.

Tsurumaru waved his hand: "The present is for you, see you later."

He jumped up and disappeared over the wall.

Sawada Tsunayoshi extinguished the flame, and a short-haired young man with a bright smile walked out of the corner of the corner. The Rain Guardian Takeshi Yamamoto's expression was rare and serious. The Shigure Golden Toki in his hand buzzed, warning the existence of Tsurumaru until he went away. only to stop.

The reason why the ten generations of Pengelei came so late was entirely because of the obstruction of someone, the monsters running rampant in Tokyo, and the long-haired man standing in the middle of the monsters and provocatively ordering them to break through the base, although the other party was just The weak human being quickly turned into a corpse that could not speak, but it was still full of violations.

What died seemed to be just a doll with a face.

"Gang." Takeshi Yamamoto said, and called up the news screen, "Although Mr. Skuvalo moved very quickly, but he blew up the building or something, it really was a bit too much, ah ha ha ha."

Seeing the reporter carefully narrating the information about the Yakuza Honato in the real-time news, and the completely changed Morita Building, Tsunayoshi Sawada couldn't help but clutch his temple with a headache.

He could already see the data of countless reimbursement bills dancing in front of him, as well as the devilish face of Li Bourne, slowly turning towards him.

"Tell me it's not...really?"



"Is this a welcome party?"

Kusanagi muttered to himself, he looked in the direction of the entrance worriedly.Regarding the love and hatred between these few people, he was completely at a loss, relying on Belmode's completely wrong gossip to understand, and it was the first time he saw Toru Amuro stiffen in that instant just now.Even when it came to Gin, he was less overtly hostile, and despite the tit-for-tat stance, he rarely lost his grace.

Akai Shuuichi is indeed a formidable man.

Edogawa Conan has no idea why things turned out like this, at least he never considered the FBI, public security, organization, and three men with very bad compatibility in a certain sense will discuss plans at Kudo Shinichi's home.

"Why are you so familiar with making tea?" Conan didn't dare to complain about the impolite gin, so he could only stand beside Kusanagi and complain.

I'm afraid it's safest only around him now, the boy rolled his eyes.

Kusanagi poured out the hot tea for rinsing, and did not stop when he heard his question, pouring light tea into the cup, "I'm sorry, I can't help being impulsive, after all, it will take a long time for them to reach a consensus, so first I'm ready. If Conan-kun doesn't mind, I can do dinner for you."

Without the real feeling that he is the master at all, Conan fell silently.

"Mr. Kusanagi, ah, Kusanagi-kun." Kakashi Kiyomitsu, who had been corrected many times before he realized it, had his eyes glowing, pointing to the wind chime hanging beside the bookshelf as a decoration, it should be the work of Okiya Subaru who borrowed here, " It's so beautiful, although I've seen it before...how can it be so delicate?"

"Hmm." Kusanagi put the tea on the low table, "Because there is no need for humans to make it, Mr. Zhen, let's use wind chimes to decorate the Honmaru, shall we?"

"up to you."

"How about taking the kids to the amusement park together?"

"Ah."

What is this, this feeling of a harmonious family?

The famous detective complained silently during the observation, but of course he would never speak out.He didn't expect that Gin would react to such ordinary things, and he was worried that the relationship between them would be wishful thinking or a tragedy of deception.

No, why is he worried about this?

Kusanagi shrugged, the five tigers who were trying to get to the top book on the wooden ladder slipped back for a moment, and fell into someone's arms with the whole heavy book in their arms. The young man in military uniform put him down and stepped aside silently.There was still a conspicuous bandage wrapped around his wound, but his complexion was much better.

Rantoshiro lowered his eyes.

With the delicate atmosphere and delicate relationship, Kusanagi took a look at Yiqi who hid back into the shadows, and it seemed that it would be difficult for him to get out completely.Wuhu Tui thanked him softly, and handed the book to Yamato Shou'an, who nodded.

"I want to know a little bit about that Mr. Okita who always appears in dreams." Yamato Morita, who should have been at a loss because of the fusion when he was dying and lost his memory, said with a smile, "Because he seems to be the For me, it is quite an important person, please rest assured, Mr. Gong, there will be no problem."

As expected, I still don't quite get used to such a polite and stable Yamato.

"Can you change your mouth like Anding? It's still too strange to be called Mr. respectfully."

"But, sir is... sir."

Yamato Moran Ding tilted his head, puzzled.Since they were created, they have called their creators in this way, just like the program chip of a robot, which always affects their cognition.

Kusanagi said distressedly, "Just as long as you are happy."

From the corner of his eye, Edogawa Conan seemed to be silently recording something, but this is not the point anymore.The sound at the entrance stopped, and Toru Amuro appeared first in the field of vision. He snorted coldly, sat on the sofa and took his teacup, and seemed to calm down a lot after taking a sip of the clear liquid.

There was a vague smile on the corner of Shuichi Akai's mouth, and Kusanagi noticed that there were marks on his side cheeks as if he had been punched. If you look closely, there are even the corners of Toru Amuro's eyes. They probably staged a fist fight at the entrance. Member: "Do you need a medical kit?"

"Don't mind them."

Gin nonchalantly lit his cigarette.

Akai Shuichi took the hot tea, and he still had the look of ease: "So, in order to prevent Tokyo from falling due to monsters, we have to work together for a while? Right, Kudo-kun?"

Edogawa, who was named, was sending gossip edits to Haibara Ai. Conan was stunned. He blinked and asked suspiciously, "What?"

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Huiyuan: Thank you for the food, it’s quite delicious (indifferent)

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