At the beginning, the strongest 5T5 was stabbed

Supporting them is not only the power of will, but also the bones of their colleagues

In the Mihua Municipal Building, a wonderful reasoning is going on at the moment.

From the motive of the murder to the choice of the tool for committing the crime, from the grievances between the two to the location of the murder weapon...

All of this cannot escape Yusaku Kudo's reasoning!

Kudo Yusaku quickly deduced the murderer, and deduced the reason for his crime.

"Descendants of Jack the Ripper!" A group of people shouted.

Schindler sneered, and stared at Kudo Yusaku half resentfully and half bitterly. In this person's eyes, his criminal methods were clear at a glance, and all the evidence and even the dark and unspeakable side were turned out. exposed to the sun.

He couldn't argue, let alone say anything.

"Why do you have to do this?" Kudo Yusaku was very distressed: "What if you are discovered? If you don't kill people..."

"Then his company would go out of business."

The door opened, and the boy, wearing an expensive black suit, strode into the room.

Everyone looked at the young man, and Police Officer Mu Mu just wanted to speak when Schindler stood up and bowed respectfully to Sai Mu Kongsuke.

"Mr. Saiki."

Schindler's respectful tone surprised everyone. Everyone looked at the boy who had just entered the door, and even Yusaku Kudo became pensive.

Saiki?this last name...

"I'm here to tell you a fact." Qi Mukong helped lift up his windbreaker, revealing his thin waist under the windbreaker.The proud young man looked around, finally fixed his gaze on Schindler, and said, "Sawada Hiroki didn't commit suicide because of the pressure Schindler put on him."

Schindler looked at Saiki Kongsuke in surprise.

Hiroki Sawada has developed a technology that can trace his ancestors based on DNA, and thus discovered that Schindler is a descendant of Jack the Ripper. In order not to affect the business, Schindler did give birth to killing him after using Hiroki. Afterwards, Hiroki committed suicide.

Was it the kid who noticed something?

Because of being oppressed, you can't bear to kill yourself?

Although Schindler did have such thoughts, Hiroki's death still made him feel fear and remorse, until Saiki Kongsuke appeared here today and said these words to him.

"Why is that?" Schindler asked anxiously.

"It was an accident." Qi Mu Kongsuke didn't tell the truth: "The original crash was just an accident."

Yusaku Kudo frowned, lowering his head in thought.

"Okay, that's what I want to tell you, let's go." Sai Mu Kongsuke turned around and left after speaking.

"Wait!" Officer Mumu finally rushed over at this moment, stopped Qi Mukongsuke and asked, "Who are you?"

Saiki Kongsuke looked at him and said proudly, "I am the teacher of the genius Hiroki Sawada."

In a word, everyone was stunned except Schindler, who had already known about it.

Yusaku Kudo was a little stunned, his reasoning seemed so weak at this moment.

Saiki Kongsuke passed Officer Megure, and the aircraft on his back shot out flames, rushed out of the municipal building and disappeared into the vast night.

"Is he Hiroki's teacher?" Kudo Yusaku quickly approached Schindler and asked, "Does Sawada Hiroki have a teacher?"

Schindler nodded, with a bitter voice: "At the beginning, Hiroki, the designer of Noah's Ark, asked his opinion. After Hiroki died, he also came to me."

But more, Schindler will not say anymore.

Kudo Yusaku didn't ask too much information, but just looking at Schindler's respect and hidden fear of Qi Mukongsuke, he knew that that person had caused him a great psychological shadow.

A child, even younger two years ago...

Is it the Black Organization?Is Saiki Kongsuke also a person who took medicine and became smaller?

Yusaku Kudo silently exited the room, and when he looked down, he saw that there were only five "capsules" left in the game experience area that had not been blacked out.

He was not nervous, he believed in his son, not to mention they were not the only ones entering the game this time.

Right now, in the game.

On the roaring train, just when Conan and Zhu Xing finally smashed open the red wine barrel "soaked in blood", Fuheshier directly punched open the joint of the train, and the train carriage stopped slowly.

Conan climbed to the top of the train again in a daze, and was suddenly taken aback when he saw Fuheshi, and then he was teleported to the game hall at the beginning.

"You cheated!" "Zhu Xing" pointed at Fu Heisher and accused him.

"Have you ever said that you must pass the level through wisdom?" Fu Heisher snorted, his face full of indifference: "I just like to do things with my fists!"

hateful!

Noah's Ark turned into Hiroki's appearance, and this was the appearance he had chosen for himself.

"It really is you." Conan obviously also had guesses, and at this moment all guesses were finally confirmed.

Noah's Ark obviously had a good impression of Conan, smiled at him and said, "Thank you for your company along the way, I had a great time."

Conan pushed his glasses and asked, "Actually, you didn't intend to hurt anyone at all, did you?"

Otherwise, the "old man with the accordion" would not have appeared on the roof.

Noah's Ark smiled and said, "This experience should be unforgettable for those children."

He didn't kill those children, but if they live with this memory, they may gradually change the various ugliness caused by the Japanese hereditary.

A doctor's child is still a doctor, a politician's child is still a politician, a murderer's child is still a murderer...

All this is too ugly.

Noah's Ark hopes to inject new vitality into this world, and hopes that everyone has their own will. After this game is over, the "puppet" in the hands of those adults should mature a lot.

"This is what Hiroki wanted to tell Schindler." Noah's Ark's eyes flashed with loneliness.

However, the child was still unable to speak out.

The child of a murderer eventually became a murderer.

"Hiroki's father died because of him, and Schindler also became a murderer. Don't you hate him?" Gojo Satoru suddenly asked, referring to Saiki Kongsuke.

Noah's Ark was stunned for a moment, then shook his head resolutely, and said: "Everything the teacher does has his reasons, you don't understand what a great person he is, except me and Hiroki, no one can understand all of these."

"Who are you talking about?" Conan asked Fuhesher.

Fu Heisher didn't answer, but just took a look at Gojo Wu, worthy of the "Six Eyes", he even pieced together the clues intermittently.

"Okay, this game journey is over, everyone, see you later!" After Noah's Ark finished speaking, his figure gradually dissipated in the game hall, and the gate of customs clearance was also opened to the four of them.

A group of people walked through the gate silently, everyone passed the level, and all the children in the "cocoon" were released.

"Xiu Village!"

"Aggie!"

"my child!"

All the parents present rushed towards their children excitedly, and Conan didn't care about asking Fu Heisher for the truth, and immediately ran in the direction of Mao Lilan: "Sister Xiaolan!"

A game, so that the parents and children present feel that they have experienced a life and death.

"The future of Japan." Fu Heisher sighed.

"It will get better." Gojo Satoru said suddenly: "I believe that Japan's future is bright."

Fu Heisher smiled, looked at Gojo Satoru and teased: "You suddenly become serious, but I am a little uncomfortable."

"Really?" Gojo Satoru leaned forward with his whole body, and the weight of his long body was completely on Fu Heisher's body, asking him, "Are you used to this?"

Fu Heisher glared at him, this bastard, after all, he couldn't hold on for more than three seconds!

Fu Heihui, who was pushed aside by Wujo Wujo, looked at the two of them sullenly, raised his feet high, and landed heavily on Wujo Wu's feet.

Unscrupulous adults, steal his father!

"No lower limit" came into play, and Fu Heihui's foot didn't step on Wujo Wu at all, but landed on the air.

Gojo Satoru got into Fu Heisher's arms, and even turned his head and stuck out his tongue at Fu Hei Hui, looking so proud and shameless.

Qingyaju.

"Clatter", the gorgeous sword fragments fell on the teleportation array.

The sound of the fragments falling to the ground was very crisp, but it was so cold that it made one's limbs shudder.

Sanri Yuezong, who had been sitting quietly all this time, raised his head, his eyes fell on those fragments, there was no anger, no sorrow, only a soft sigh.

"Still not able to do it?" Wisdom Lao Dao's voice was dull.

He stepped forward to pick up the pieces of Yingwan, wrapped them in a red cloth, and walked out the door under the silent eyes of other colleagues.

After digging and burying, the elegant Yingmaru was finally buried under Wanyezakura.

In the first phase, his eyes were full of tears. Even though he was the last one to reach Honmaru, his heart still hurts at this moment.

When his colleague died, Yingmaru was such a gentle sword.

"Tangible things will eventually dissipate, so you don't have to be too sad." Mingming and Yingwan are the best friends, but he is still the one who comforts everyone in the end.

Sanri Yuezong turned his head to look at his colleagues, and everyone was also looking at him.

"Everyone, this is not the first time a colleague has died in a mission, and it won't be the last. Our missions are inherently dangerous, and we often fight against a huge force 4 on a certain side of the world. "Sanri Yuezong looked closely at his colleagues and said loudly: "Because of this, we should strengthen our mission. Fusangshen's mission is to protect history. If this heart is lost, their deaths will be meaningless .”

Sanri Yue Zongjin's words were like a boulder, hitting everyone's hearts fiercely, and knocking the unconscious ones back to their senses.

They are carrying the lives of their companions on their backs, and the bones on the road are all declaring their mission.

Can't stop, can't look back, can't have distracting thoughts.

They are gods, the patron saints of history, not thousands of creatures.

Only by recognizing this, only by fully understanding this...

"Let's go on together." Sanri Yuezong nearly finished his speech.

He turned his head and glanced at the place where his colleague was buried, his eyes full of nostalgia.

Just wait and see, Umaruden.

No matter what, they will protect history, even if they use any means.

The author says:

What should I say...

Sanri Yuezong had vaguely sensed that they were acting inappropriately, but he had always acted in this way. Maybe he had thought of changing it, but he couldn't go against the current politics and the judges.

The most important thing is that many, many colleagues died for this wrong mission, and Fu Sangshen, who survived, acted with the lives of the victims on his back, and the weight was so heavy that they could not turn back.