My youth story, a crossover anime, turns out, is FGO!

The singers invited to the concert are all of very high caliber. For example, Fuwa Sho can be considered one of the top stars today, and Yoko Okino, Mai Kuraki, and others are idols with both popularity and talent.

However, even the most beautiful singing voice cannot move those whose minds are not here.

The victims' family members sitting in the first two rows almost all had their heads down and were expressionless.

For example, while other fans were incredibly excited about the Sakai couple, they just found it noisy.

Sakai Eiko kept fidgeting with the hem of her clothes, which had been crumpling into a mess because of the poor quality cotton fabric.

She was very worried, and even Makoto Aoki's "blessing" couldn't stop her from worrying.

The death of their daughter, Hye-mi, was a blow to this already broken family, but what made things worse was the debt Hye-mi incurred while attending university. This is not surprising, as tuition fees for attending a good university in Japan are not low, and families like theirs would have to go into debt. Even though Hye-mi is dead, the debt will not be wiped out.

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

Even if they themselves have no expectations.

Eiko Sakai was so engrossed in her own thoughts that she didn't even notice the outside world.

"Ahhhh-"

"Someone's dead!"

Something seemed to have happened? Sakai Eiko looked up and a shocking scene came into view.

Sakai Eiko instinctively tried to back away, but her back hit the back of the chair. The pain brought her back to her senses, and she covered her mouth in disbelief. Her husband, Kaiichiro, instinctively hugged his wife tightly.

When the heavy curtain was drawn back, what appeared was not the next singer, but...

In the very center of the stage, a male corpse, suspended by a wire, was even swaying gently.

“That is…” Shinichi Kudo rushed onto the stage without thinking. He recognized the deceased from his clothes as Yamamura Takehoku, who had planned the concert.

"boom--"

A bullet struck Shinichi Kudo's foot, causing him to instinctively step back.

A man walked out from backstage, holding a handgun, and fired three shots into the air amidst screams from the audience.

"No running away! Everyone stay in your seats!"

The man's face was contorted with rage, and he had a microphone and earpiece in his ear: "I've planted a bomb in the stadium! Anyone who dares to move, I'll detonate it!"

There were probably tens of thousands of people in the stadium, and they were all in a panic. Even though the man on the stage had given a warning, some people were still running around in a frenzy.

"Boom-"

An explosion, louder than gunshots, rang out, silencing the screams in the crowd. The man then issued another warning.

"Go back to your positions!"

But the scene was too chaotic; there were tens of thousands of people, and one man alone couldn't possibly control it.

Amidst the chaotic crowd, Arthur instinctively shielded Eriri, his hand loosely gripping hers. However, this distance was too great from the man on the stage, and he lacked the confidence to deliver a fatal blow before the man detonated the remaining bombs. If he were to use his spirit form, he couldn't be sure if the man had any accomplices. In the end, Arthur released his grip.

As for Oda Nobunaga, he didn't move at all and just sat in his seat. Nakano Nino also sat obediently next to him, after all, it was safer to be by Nobunaga's side.

Seeing the scene getting increasingly chaotic, and not wanting to kill anyone easily, the man noticed several celebrities in the guest seats next to him and suddenly had a brilliant idea.

"You—"

The man said to Yoko Okino, who was slumped to the side, "I remember you used to be a host. Go, go up there."

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

Yoko Okino was trembling involuntarily and couldn't even stand up.

"Hey! Don't make things difficult for women, let me handle this!" Although Fupo Sho was afraid, he still stepped forward.

"No, it has to be her!"

Men aren't stupid either; a thin woman is always easier to deal with than a man as tall as 181cm as Fupo Sho.

"It's alright, Fuwa-kun." Yoko Okino forced a smile, stood up with the help of Mai Kuraki beside her, carefully avoided the man, and walked unsteadily onto the stage.

Perhaps because she was in a familiar place and saw so many fans below the stage, Yoko Okino calmed down for the time being and reassured everyone through the microphone: "Please don't panic or run around. Please stay in your seats to prevent injury and trampling."

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

"The live stream must not be stopped!"

The man continued his demand: "Detonate the bomb immediately if I find the live stream has stopped!"

"otherwise……"

No one dared to believe the man was joking. With the reassurance of the security guards who were still maintaining order, the panicked people who had fled returned to their seats, trembling with fear.

Aoki Makoto, who hadn't moved an inch, couldn't help but look up at the sky. Even though he already knew about it through Oda Nobunaga's Nobu, he still couldn't help but sigh. As expected of a Conan-style film set, eight eggs were more common than props in movies. It's like everyone is a criminal, isn't it?

"Get me connected to the Japanese government now!" The veins on the man's forehead bulged. "It's all because of these trash politicians and trash capitalists!"

"They'd rather spend 2 million yuan on a worthless concert than use it to help us victims! And—"

The man pointed at the corpse hanging in mid-air: "Two hundred million yuan, and this bastard embezzled most of it. This so-called concert to encourage mourning only cost a few million. If that money had been used to help us, my daughter wouldn't have died!!"

"They will all pay the price! They must pay the price!"

"Hand over all these vampires! I want them dead—" the man screamed hoarsely, "or let these ten thousand people die for their selfishness!!"

From the man's intermittent words, those present roughly understood the whole story. The man's name was Yamamoto Dokuo, and he had a daughter named Koyuki, who was also a victim of the Kobe Sea Monster incident. Koyuki was seriously injured in the stampede, but ultimately lost her life due to a lack of good medical resources and money. Yamamoto Dokuo hated those who embezzled all the relief funds, especially those who didn't help them but instead used the money to hold a concert, which led to this incident.

"wrong."

Forced to return to his seat, Shinichi Kudo shook his head: "How could he have done this alone? He definitely has accomplices."

Otherwise, judging from Yamamoto's behavior, he doesn't seem like the kind of person capable of carrying out such a meticulous operation. Shinichi Kudo's eyes darted around, intending to sneak backstage to find Yamamoto's accomplices and the unexploded bombs.

"Tch." Oda Nobunaga rested his chin on his hand.

"???" Nakano Nino was bewildered. She wasn't afraid of bombs. She had full confidence in Oda Nobunaga. Even if the stadium was bombed, if Nobunaga wanted to, he could easily take her away.

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

"Boring, I thought he was going to blow it up." Oda Nobunaga looked utterly bored.

"A lot of people will die if it explodes! But he's actually quite pitiful too, his daughter died because of those people." Nakano Nino is essentially still a kind-hearted high school girl.

Oda Nobunaga sneered, his eyelids drooping: "To plant a bomb here is the act of a coward. Otherwise, why not plant it on those he hates?"

“To use the lives of ordinary people as a threat is a cowardly act, not even worthy of being called a brave man.”

Oda Nobunaga dismissed this with disdain.

"Besides, he was destined to fail."

Before Shinichi Kudo could find a chance to sneak away, an unexpected and dramatic change occurred on stage.

"Hehe..."

The slit trachea made a hissing sound as air leaked out, and blood gushed out. In full view of everyone, Yamamoto Dokuo fell down, revealing the transparent skeletal ghost behind him.

The claws that pierced Yamamoto Dokuo were covered in blood, but they easily fell off, revealing the original pale white of the demon claws.

The indoor temperature dropped rapidly at that moment, causing the hairs on the arms of the people wearing summer clothes to stand on end.

Where no one else could see, Makoto Aoki's phone displayed—

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warn!warn!

A large number of ghosts are about to descend upon the Tokyo Gymnasium.

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In its lower right corner, the bright red countdown has already reached zero.