Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

Pretending to be an innocent child, Conan pointed to the bag he was carrying and asked a question.

"Well, it's not that someone needs to take it now, but rather that it will be taken back to a patient later."

Ignoring Conan's question, Da Qiao kindly answered him.

"Really? Goodbye then, Uncle."

"Oh, you should be careful when you walk."

Upon hearing this, Conan stopped probing and instead closed his eyes and smiled. He then walked past Da Qiao and jogged away.

"What a lively child!"

"He's a bit clever, but he also knows proper etiquette."

"Yes, I wish my and Alina's child could be like that too."

Ignoring the matter, Da Qiao later got up and started grumbling.

(really.)

Not long after he left, Conan stopped in the shadows around the corner and began to think.

This robust man is most likely a participant.

Although there was no conclusive evidence, he had a vague idea from the conversation just now.

After all, there was unusual weather during the day, but the temperature had returned to Singapore's usual level at night. It was abnormal for someone to be wearing such thick gloves under these conditions.

I've counted the participants I've encountered so far.

There's Kaito Kid, a kid with that strange, thick-browed uncle, and that pale-skinned detective.

But if you include the burly man in front of you...

It felt like a mix of all sorts of characters.

"Well"

If it weren't for the fact that he was concerned about the Black Organization, he would definitely have followed them directly.

Taking down the Black Organization should still be the top priority.

"."

Vermouth, who had been observing him, realized something was wrong.

(What does he know?)

She had seen Conan's every move, and being familiar with her "son's" behavior, she naturally knew what kind of performance it was.

"The shift has changed."

Just then, Cohen's disguised voice reached my ears.

"Then I'll have to trouble you."

Without hesitation, she stood up and walked outside.

"?"

Cohen looked at Vermouth, who was behaving strangely, and became suspicious.

Faced with Cohen's questioning gaze, she turned her head and said nonchalantly.

"Go and relax a bit."

.........

"Ania?"

"You ate a bit too much."

Clutching her stomach, Anya put down her chopsticks.

"Hey, so that kid is still too green."

Looking at Anya, who seemed listless and weak, Yusuke sneered as he ate with relish.

"No, it's obvious that Yusuke eats too much, isn't it?"

"I've never seen you have such an appetite before."

"Come to think of it, I just felt like I wanted to eat more after those fights."

Yusuke was stunned for a moment after Tsuna said that, and then asked in confusion.

He doesn't usually have a big appetite, so I don't know why he ate so much now.

If this hotel hadn't offered a buffet, it probably wouldn't have been able to sustain such a consumption.

(Has the injury healed?)

Tsuna handed Anya a glass of water, then looked at Yusuke, only to find that the other's injuries had almost completely healed.

It's a bit puzzling.

But once you're better, everything will be fine.

"Oh, right, Tsuna, we'll continue later."

"Huh?! Should we just forget about it?"

"No, it's only the second day, and you're already thinking about giving up. Let me teach you how to show your manly spirit."

Just when he was feeling relieved, Tsuna's face fell when he heard Yusuke mention something.

He tried to offer some words of comfort, but Yusuke dismissed his suggestion outright.

"Please spare me."

Even if he masters the skills, what can he do with them?

It's impossible to go looking for fights like Yusuke did.

Besides, he's not that kind of person.

It would just be a pointless waste of all that training.

He, Sawada Tsunayoshi, was just a student living an ordinary life.

.........

"Tch, not a single one of them is here?"

While wandering the streets, the hungry wolf kicked a can on the roadside in a fit of pique.

He wandered around for so long, but only saw one Servant during the day. He couldn't find a second one no matter how hard he looked at night.

Isn't this right?

It was so lively last night, it shouldn't stop today.

Although he knew that a thrilling battle had taken place before, Garou didn't think it was a chaotic melee.

Even if two of them are not here, aren't there still four Servants left?

What are you guys doing?

Or are they secretly fighting somewhere again without him involved?

Looking around, Hungry Wolf didn't see any exaggerated tremors or phenomena occurring anywhere in the city.

"tsk"

The wound was still throbbing slightly. Although he didn't know why the injury had healed on its own, he couldn't be bothered to dwell on it.

No matter how good it is, as long as it doesn't bother me, I don't care how it works.

Now, all Garou is thinking about is...

Quickly send a Servant to fight him!

Chapter 400: 400's in jail!

"Does the boss really want to do that?"

"Ah, shouldn't it be more interesting if it's more elaborate?"

Seeing what Shenwei was doing, the other pirates were a little panicked.

Just by observing his intentions, one can sense the absurdity of his ideas.

Rather, it's something no human would even think of.

But they didn't have the guts to stop Kamui.

Previously, people tried poisoning, sniping, and assassinating while sleeping, but all of these attempts failed.

As for the consequences, just look at those traitors tied to boom poles and thrown into the sea like bait.

Unable to resist

Never before had they considered being a pirate to be such a dangerous profession.