About the fact that I was a godfather but became a newcomer to the Metropolitan Police Department

"Morikawa...Mizuki?"

Even if she knew that the person outside was not the real Mizuki Morikawa, she was still a little shocked to see it with her own eyes.It may be that she slept for too long, her muscles were a little shrunken, and her hair lost its former luster and looked dry.However, the room was cleaned very clean, and there was no dust or bed sores on her body.

"Take her out and find Osamu Dazai."

An old voice suddenly sounded, echoing in the empty room.Conan saw the three-flowered cat lightly jumped onto the window and waved its paw at them.He meowed very humanely and left without looking back.

"I'll hold her, Conan, can you follow me?"

Gang Ji carefully avoided the traps and magic circles around her, and after confirming that she didn't touch anything, he hugged her horizontally.Conan saw that his hands were trembling a little, too, the current Morikawa Mizuki is like a bomb, no one can guarantee when she will explode.

"Okay, be careful."

Conan grabbed him by the hem of his clothes, and the two began to move towards their destination.This time they were lucky, and they walked to the corner of the venue smoothly.

The people dancing on the dance floor had changed a long time ago. Bajir and Olga Marie seemed to have completed their tasks and were not on the dance floor.Gang Ji raised his head to confirm the time. Now four or ten minutes have passed since the banquet started, and there are still 10 minutes before the stipulated time. In short, it was successfully completed.

"Go over there, I saw Fushimi."

Conan lowered his voice, and after getting permission, he left a locator on several people standing in the field. These people are Fushimi Saruhiko, Chitose Hiroshi, Mori Kogoro, and Awashima Seri.

An electronic map has now appeared on his glasses, and several dots of different colors are flashing on it.The closest point is a red point, which represents Fushimi.

"it is good."

Tsunayoshi hugged Morikawa Mizuki and slipped lightly from the corner of the world, successfully reaching the lounge.From the looks of it, Fushimi was in the lounge.Tsuna motioned for Conan to open the door, and he hid himself in the shadows around the corner.

"call."

Seeing that all the allies were sitting inside, Conan let out a breath, the breath that he had been hanging on before can finally be uttered.

"Is that so?"

Edogawa Ranpo looked at Mitsuki Morikawa who was placed on the sofa by Tsunayoshi, and touched his chin.

"Yes, before the cat... Mr. Natsume said let's find Mr. Dazai."

Gang Ji wiped his sweat, he pretended to be exhausted all the way.Even if he knew that the polluted Holy Grail had no effect on him, the people along the way had already been killed by Vengley's men, and he had to show a look of fear in front of Conan.

"And the pattern on Conan's hand, Mr. El-Melloi, do you know what it is?"

Kusanagi Izumo, who was studying with Conan's hand, looked at El-Melloi II, who had more wrinkles on his brows. He had never seen such a pattern before.

"Weber Velvet, this is my name, just call me Velvet. El Mello is the name of my school, not my name."

Gang Ji felt a wave of frustration floating out of him again, seeing his frown, thinking of Li Xiang's words before, he felt sorry for him a little.

"This is the command spell used to summon the heroic spirit, and it is the thing in Belmode's hand. It seems that you may have a one-on-one with Belmod."

He took a closer look at Conan's hand and said with certainty.

"You know that Tohsaka Rin is the master of the Holy Grail War, but you don't know that I am too. I was a survivor of the fourth Holy Grail War. It seems that this organization is not powerful enough, so I can only make a one-on-one Holy Grail War , can’t reach seven-person melee or seven-on-seven red-black melee.”

"Now this holy grail is polluted. If the godfather is here, it should be purified... If you don't care, can you hand it over to me?"

"Give it to the clock tower?"

Conan instinctively didn't want to hand over the Holy Grail to the clock tower.

"No, it's for Chaldea, the legendary observatory, Phoenix Chaldea. That's the power that the director and I really represent this time. But before that, I need to check whether he has been modified. .”

El-Melloi II took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, and he carefully studied the contaminated Holy Grail.Of all the people present, only he is the most professional, and everyone waited with bated breath for his final sentence.

"Fortunately, there is no excessive modification, it's just the simplest wish distortion. It seems that what the other party wants is Chaldea's heroic spirit summoning technology. It is now 20:33 in the evening, and the magic power of the other party's master Belmode is at its peak. There's an hour left in the deadline, which means we still have a chance."

El-Melloi II put down the magnifying glass in his hand, and he also breathed a sigh of relief. It would be troublesome if this thing was converted into a bomb.And he is a caster, even if he is the master's dream, it can't hide the fact that he can't fight.What's more, although this Holy Grail War is one-on-one, it is also complete, and it is not easy for foreign spirits like them to intervene.

The most important point is that he doesn't want to expose the fact that he and Gray are half-servants.

"The things Mr. Velvet needs are ready here, you can start."

What Bagir took out was a small box, the ring on his hand glowed blue, and he pressed the ring to the gap in the middle of the box.Along with the glow comes a bucket and matching large brushes.

"I will only talk about the next thing. Listen to Conan-kun. I will draw the summoning array needed for the summoning here. All you need to do is read the lines on the paper after I say yes."

"Wait a minute, isn't the magic circle gemstone we placed ineffective? Why do we still have to summon it?"

Conan has no way to understand, his thinking has been confused.At the beginning, he and Tsunayoshi Sawada placed the gemstones according to El-Melloi II's request, but now they told him that they had to summon them. Doesn't this mean that the previous preparations were done in vain?

"Because of his characteristics, this magic circle can no longer be destroyed, and we can only resort to direct confrontation. The gemstone given by Olga Marie contains enough magic power to replenish the needs of summoning. There is a small magic circle under our current position. The black-clothed organization with small spiritual veins and little magic power of its own intends to sacrifice blood to everyone present to summon and support the heroic spirits. With gems, there is no need to sacrifice people, but we have to make a quick decision. Otherwise, the people on board are still in danger."

What the hell is this all about?Has the organization in black completely given up on themselves?

"I don't have any holy relics on hand now. If it doesn't work, let Gray put Yard on it. Maybe there will be a bonus from the Knights of the Round Table. Considering the compatibility...Let's forget about the compatibility call."

Just do it, El-Melloi II has already picked up the paintbrush and started to draw a summoning circle on the floor. Olga Marie also hurried in from the outside, holding the summoning words for summoning.

El-Melloi II's speed is very fast, and before Conan can figure out the truth, his painting is drawing to a close.At this time, I don't know what happened outside, and the cruise ship shook violently.

"It's now, Conan-kun!"

"Be full, be full, be full, be full, be full

cycle, followed by five

Of course, when it is full, it is an opportunity to be discarded.

Declare:

Your body obeys my orders, and my life is with your sword

Answer the call of the Holy Grail, if you are willing to follow this will and this principle, please respond

swear here

I wish to accomplish all the good deeds in the world

I wish to wipe out all the evil deeds in the world

I am the one who holds its chains

You are the seven heavens surrounded by the three spirits of words, from the wheel of restraint, the guardian of the scales.』

The drawn magic array emitted a dazzling light, and everyone covered their eyes. When the light gradually dissipated, a figure also appeared in the summoning array.

"Serventarcher, here you are called."

He slowly walked out of the summoning formation, and with his appearance, his chin opened wide again with everyone who had never stepped up before, and Zhou Fangzun, who was as calm as Munakata Reishi and Fukuzawa Yukichi, showed his face A little surprised.

"Excuse me, are you my master?"

.......

"Successful, it's Berserker Spartacus."

Belmode also completed the summoning in another room.She knew very well that there was another participant in this small Holy Grail War, and the place where the Holy Grail was placed was also set up by Morikawabe using Morikawa Mizuki's magic props.The current situation does not allow her to think about these things. Whether she likes it or not, the magic circle on the cruise ship must be activated today.

This is the first time she has received a mandatory order from the BOSS.

"Let's plan, Chianti, prepare to snipe."

She spent a command spell to quiet Spartacus and transform into a spirit son, and walked out with red wine, ignoring the disdainful smile of the sniper behind him.

"Thank you all for coming, and now, we have a sideshow."

She raised the wine glass in her hand, and Chianti hid behind the scope, waiting for her signal.After struggling again and again, it was her friendship with the boss that finally defeated her struggle.She let go of her hand lightly, and the red wine glass fell rapidly, hitting the ground and shattering.

"Bang bang."

The sound of the wooden warehouse sounded, and Belmode closed her eyes lightly, she didn't want to see the scene of blood flowing all over the ground.

One second passed, two seconds passed, and ten seconds passed before she could hear the follow-up sound.She opened her eyes and all she saw was Chianti falling from the stands with a hit in the right hand and pain in the right eye.

"Buonasera, bellasignora." (Good evening, beautiful lady)

The elegant cellist whom she had once talked to was holding a cz75 cz[-] hand wooden warehouse made in the Czech Republic to face her.His appearance is no longer ordinary and inconspicuous, but deep and handsome, with a dangerous and charming temperament in his whole person.

His two curving sideburns and his wooden handle gave away his identity.

"Former number one killer in the world, Pengo Lie's current outside consultant, reborn."

It turned out that he really came, too, besides the legendary sniper Colonello who also belonged to Pengo Lie, there were several snipers who were his opponents, at least Chianti was definitely not one of them.

"Spartacus, get rid of him."

Without too much hesitation, Belmode tore off his disguise and ordered directly.No matter how stupid the frightened onlookers were, they knew that this incident was a conspiracy after seeing the scene of the big change, and the roles they played were either ordinary people involved or fish on the chopping board. Human slaughter.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Reborn dodged Spartacus' dry attack with ease, and he took the time to glance at the people who looked bad but didn't want to leave by themselves, thinking about the people waiting for rescue.

At this time, several hesitant young people in the crowd heard his words and made up their minds. They ran out of the venue with the help of the two clans who were still observing the situation in the venue, and went to rescue where the cabin is located.

Someone takes the lead, and the rest follow suit.Many of them are outsiders with various abilities. Now is the time to use these abilities.

"I really didn't expect..."

Belmode, who pursues secrecy, knows far more than others. In addition, the organization has done research on the existence of the Rainbow Son, and knows the legend of the "Strongest Seven", but what they did not expect is the strength of Reborn will be so strong.

Although Spartacus is not the most powerful Heroic Spirit, Reborn is only defending. The problem is that it is a Heroic Spirit, not an ordinary familiar who just rots on the street.

If Gang Ji knew what Belmode was thinking, he might complain: That's reborn, not ordinary people on the bad street.

"Don't you light a fire?"

Reborn pushed Spartacus into a corner with a wooden warehouse, and he raised his head and glanced at Belmod without emotion.Belmode had heard that Mafia in Sicily would more or less save face when facing women, and Reborn had nothing but some mood swings when he was perfunctory at first.

"It's true, it seems that neither I nor my Heroic Spirit are your opponents."

She is not the kind of woman who thinks that her charm can fascinate the men all over the world. Now the other party is an opponent. Of course, beauty is a method. When the method does not work, it should be used other methods.Even if she thinks that her tricks can't hide from Reborn at all.

"Respect is worse than obedience, but Mr. Reborn, don't you light the flame? The lion fights the rabbit with all your strength. Although I am not talented, it is okay to cause you some trouble."

An indigo flame ignited from her wedding ring, no, it was a ring disguised as a wedding ring. Reborn nodded slightly. The purity of Belmode's flame was very good, much stronger than what she had shown outside.

"Then as you wish, but your tricks are really clumsy."

A faint yellow ball of light appeared around Reborn's body, and he also had a ring on his hand, which happened to be worn on the hand that Conan had seen.Those balls of light fluttered lightly, like ginkgo leaves dancing with the wind in autumn.

"box......"

Belmode's expression became solemn, and the organization spent three years transforming the Holy Grail into a black cup that Morikawa Mizuki was holding, and it was not mass-produced.Although it barely came in handy, the summoning became extremely unstable.The spirit foundation of Spartacus she summoned was only one star, which was better than the expectation that nothing could be summoned.As for the ring, it took nearly ten years of organizational research to manufacture it independently.The ring on her own hand was not made by the organization that was worn by the miscellaneous fish before, but a ring purchased from Pengo Lie that cost a lot of money.Not to mention the box, the organization is not stupid enough to directly touch the mad scientists in the other world.

On the other hand, the ring on Reborn's hand, needless to say, was carefully crafted, and Reborn's own pressure was enough to match the ring, not to mention the box, the box in his hand was definitely a top match.

Now the advantage on her side is just the large number of people, the seventh king who can still be controlled, and the heroic spirit Spartacus who will not get tired.

"It seems that your opponent is here, and my mission is basically completed. Please allow me to change my opponent, Miss Belmode. ciao"

From the corner of his eye, he saw the figure rushing this way, and smiled slightly.He pressed down the brim of his hat, and his figure flashed to the side of the Seventh King. At this time, the ball of light surrounding him also showed his true colors.

It was a butterfly shining with light, and a ball of light represented a flying butterfly.Although it is a butterfly with a sunny attribute, its wings have a shiny metallic blue luster, which looks like the goddess of light Morpho Helena (scientific name is MorphoHelena, Helena Morpho).

As beautiful as it is, this butterfly-shaped box weapon does great harm to the human body. No one knows where the tiny scales on its butterfly wings will scatter on your body, or when you will breathe it in. inside your own body.

Belmode didn't send Spartacus to continue pestering Reborn, but called him back to his side.She has seen the heroic spirit of the other party, or in other words, it is indeed a heroic spirit.

"Serventarcher, Kudo Shinichi, join the battle here."

Appearing in front of everyone was a 24-year-old young man in a suit and leather shoes holding a wooden warehouse. Everyone knew the identity of the young man. Kudo Shinichi, a high school student detective known as Sherlock Holmes in the Heisei era.

He was dressed formally, like an English gentleman.His left eye was adorned with a gold-rimmed monocle, which added a touch of elegance to his demeanor.What makes people play is that he wears a strange necklace on his chest.Belmode knew that necklace, and it was the "ring" of Pengelie's contemporary Yushou.

His appearance on Kudo Shinichi only illustrates one point:

Kudo Shinichi's future belongs to Vongola.