Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

Conan stared wide-eyed at the white-haired man in front of him.

That tone... it's so similar to that guy Shen'er's.

Fukushiro walked to the fork in the road and pointed Kogoro Mori in the wrong direction.

After thanking Ran and Kogoro, they walked forward.

Only Conan glanced back at Fushimi Shinobu.

He felt something was off; this person was suspicious.

...........

After the others left, Fuheshchen's expression returned to calm. Having found out the location of the clinic, he headed towards it.

Although he hadn't watched many episodes of Conan, he had at least learned about the first few.

Moon Shadow Island Incident.

Makoto Aso's father, Keiji Aso, was a famous pianist who frequently performed abroad, but this also made him a target of attention.

Black Rock and other peripheral members on Moonshadow Island, seeing his freedom to travel abroad, came up with the idea of ​​using the piano to traffic drugs.

But the honest father refused to cooperate after being rejected.

Afterwards, they locked the Aso family of three in their house and burned them alive!

Because no detectives were involved, the incident was defined as an accident.

Makoto Aso, who was studying in Tokyo, escaped unscathed, but he didn't quite believe the outcome.

So she disguised herself as a woman, opened a clinic on the island, and secretly investigated everything.

After finally learning the whole truth, he knew he should call the police and let the law punish them.

But Japanese law does not have the death penalty, and the thought of the pain of his parents and five-year-old sister being burned to death fills him with uncontrollable anger.

Thus, the flames of vengeance were born.

Perhaps knowing he would eventually commit a crime, or perhaps hoping someone could stop him... the father also hoped he could live a good life.

That's why I wrote an invitation to invite Kogoro Mouri.

After arriving at the clinic entrance, and glancing at the sign to make sure he hadn't come to the wrong place, Fuheshner strode forward and pushed the door open.

"Sir, please wait a moment." Makoto Aso, who was treating a child, heard the door open...

"Wow, what a cool big brother! Is he my sister's boyfriend?" the child excitedly guessed after seeing Fuheishen.

"Huh? No, no, no." Makoto Aso quickly shook his head, looking at Satoru Gojo, who was dressed in all black.

"Boyfriend?" Fuhei Shen'er smiled and shook his head. "No, I am Gojo Satoru, from the world of sorcery. I came to Moonshadow Island for revenge."

"A world of sorcery? That sounds amazing!" The child's eyes lit up. "Who are we avenging?"

Makoto Aso looked at the man in front of him with some wariness and said to the child, "Nobita, take your medicine properly when you get home, pay attention to your sleep, and stop fantasizing about Doraemon or anything like that."

"Okay~" After getting the medicine, the child nodded and waved at the door. "Goodbye, Honest Sister and Gojo Brother."

Honesty smiled and waved his hand, then turned to look at Fuheishen, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

The other person was upright and had a strong voice; he didn't look sick.

What is the purpose of coming here?

If you're not sick, why are you coming to the clinic? Are you looking for yourself?

“You’ve misunderstood. I have no intention of fencing with you. I’m here to help you get revenge.” Fuheshen’er’s eyes narrowed slightly as he reached out and touched his chest. “Can you feel it? The beating of your heart and the resentment.”

"..." Makoto Aso was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say. The other person had come in and was saying strange things, and was even touching his chest. Something was wrong. "Um, sir, could you please put your hand down for a moment?"

“Okay.” Fuheshen put his hand down. “Don’t misunderstand, I’m just speaking your mind for you.”

"Okay...okay." Aso smiled honestly and apologetically. "I still don't quite understand what you're saying. Could you explain it again?"

“Keiji Aso,” Fukushiro said, “I will help you; you just need to pay me the commission fee.”

“There’s no need to sacrifice your life for a few scumbags. They raised you with great difficulty,” Fuheshen said. “I will bear the guilt for you and I will not lie to you.”

Anyway, it's Gojo Satoru who has become the one, and it's Gojo Satoru who bears the sins, not Fukuro Jinji.

After hearing the other party completely reveal his plans and past, Makoto Aso couldn't hold back anymore. "Why did you do this for me?"

There's absolutely no reason for him to do this. What's he after?

Is he only after his own interests?

He had already prepared to sacrifice himself, but suddenly someone came along and said they would help him bear the guilt and help him. How could he possibly believe that?

Regardless of the other party's reasons, he did not intend to let someone else become a murderer in his place.

"For what purpose?" Fuheshen reached out and rubbed his forehead. "Let's call it justice for now. Tell me your plan."

At least in this moment, he is righteous...

Asagi didn't know what to say; the man opposite her didn't seem to be joking...

He explained his plan.

But the voices grew softer and softer, because after hearing the four people's locations and targets, the other party didn't seem to be listening much.

.........

night.

The back of the community center.

Hideo Kawashima is handling something.

Snap... Snap...

Footsteps sounded, and Hideo Kawashima turned around. When he saw a tall, white-haired, blue-eyed man staring at him coldly, he shuddered and broke out in a cold sweat. "Who, who are you? What do you want?"

But before he could finish speaking, the other person reached out and grabbed his neck, lifting him up with tremendous force.

"Uh..." Kawashima Hideo's eyes widened in terror as he mumbled something.

The moonlight shone on him, making him appear exceptionally cold, and his icy blue eyes seemed to hold a hint of evil. In Kawashima Hideo's eyes, it was as if Aso Keiji had returned as a demon to seek revenge!

Fuheishener didn't speak, but with a slight increase in force, his hand snapped, and the other person's neck was crushed.

He collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted, his face still bearing a look of terror.

A ray of white light merged into Fuheishen's body.

Looking at the motionless corpse, Fuheshen remained silent for a moment, then took out his pistol, attached a silencer, and emptied the magazine into the other's head.

After placing the body on the spot, Fuheshel walked towards the front of the community center with an expressionless face.

Today is the election day, and most people are here.

Nishimoto Ken, standing in the crowd, looked at Fukushiro with some confusion.

Strange, why is this person staring at me?