I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

I saw Hiroshi Otoi reaching out his hand again and slowly tearing open the mask on his face, revealing a face that was exactly the same as Caesar's.

"Your Excellency, are you satisfied with this?"

Caesar's eyes narrowed, "In Rome, those old guys in the Senate, wearing bright robes, keep saying that they are for the benefit of the country, but they are doing things to play with power behind the scenes."

Otoi Hiroshi bowed again, "I need a list and a promise from you."

"You should know that even if you do that, Pompeo will still be my indispensable force."

A smile appeared on Otoi Hiroshi's lips: "When you gain power, countless Pompeii will surround you. I think you should know this very well."

Caesar turned his head and looked out the window, "When the sun rises tomorrow, I hope to see you return successfully. Then I will cancel her wedding to Pompey and betroth her to you."

"I am at your service, Lord Archon."

……

"It's been two days and Otoi-nii hasn't come back yet..." Mitsuhiko leaned against the cold wall and hugged his knees.

Yuantai suddenly turned his head: "Stop saying such depressing words, he will definitely come back."

"Really?" Morohoshi Hideki was lying on the hay with his legs crossed. "I haven't come back for such a long time. I'm afraid he has been eliminated long ago."

"You guys, do you want to fight?!" Yuantai said, clenching his fists.

In his mind, Hiroshi Otoi is omnipotent and will never allow anyone to slander him.

Although he is always fierce on weekdays, he will often bring them food. When something happens, as long as he is by their side, everyone will be safe.

"Genta..." Mao Lilan stood between Genta and Morohoshi Hideki, "Otoi-san will come back, and you have to believe in yourself. Even if he is really eliminated, we will definitely be able to get to the end and defeat him." Rescued.”

"Who designed this damn plot..." Suzuki Sonoko grabbed the cold iron guardrail, lowered her head and sighed.

Conan immediately shrugged his shoulders.

You can't say it's my dad...

Ayumi saw Haibara Ai still sitting there, staring at the door, and slowly walked over, "Ai-chan, will brother Otoi really come back?"

Hui Yuan Ai, who was in the shadow, turned his head, his icy blue eyes turned green and ink, "Yes, he will definitely come back."

……

The city of Rome is as beautiful as a picture scroll at night.

It is unimaginable that the bloody and tragic Colosseum is located in this extremely quiet city.

Otoi Hiroshi opened the door of a certain senator's room and walked out, waving the blood on the dagger to the iris beside him.

The pure white petals were dyed bright red, silently telling the story of this restless night.

He stood on the garden balcony overlooking half of Rome, enjoying the gentle evening breeze.

No one knew that those arrogant elders in the past fell on the bed one by one.

The body temperature gradually disappears.

In fact, some elderly senators were still working hard on young women who could serve as their daughters before they died.

In response, Hiroshi Otoi showed respect and waited quietly for three seconds before assassinating them.

Presumably when the sun rises, our Julius Caesar's expression will be quite wonderful.

He kept moving around the city of Rome, looking for people on the must-kill list.

He hasn't done this kind of thing for a long time.

When he was studying assassination in Hawaii, he even doubted whether the school was cultivating reserve forces for wineries.

However, when he noticed the endless stream of students of various identities, he gave up the idea.

"I don't know how Teacher Mode is doing lately..."

The feast of killing is not over yet...

……

Day Three

The entire city of Rome seemed to be celebrating some major festival, and the thick atmosphere was noisy throughout the city.

The sea of ​​people rushed towards the temple hall.

Today is the wedding of the great consul’s daughter, Yulia.

What is jaw-dropping is that she married Pompey, who had just turned fifty.

In fact, this is not surprising. Roman aristocratic marriages have always been like this.

All marriages between nobles were not pure free love, but served as a bond to maintain mutual interests.

What is shameful is that in order to consolidate this marriage, marriage is elevated to a religious and legal level.

The high priest will stand on top of the magnificent mysterious palace, facing the statue of Venus, the goddess of love, and make both parties swear an oath never to betray.

The wedding has not yet begun, but Yulia is already forced to put on a luxurious wedding dress.

At this moment, she widened her eyes and looked at Caesar silently: "You promised him."

Caesar walked to the window and looked at the jubilant square below. The faces flushed with excitement made him extremely happy, as if this was not Julia's wedding, but his coronation as king.

"Since he hasn't appeared now, it would be meaningless for him to appear again later."

"But," Yulia rushed to him, "he did everything he promised you."

Caesar looked at his young and beautiful daughter, "Yulia, this is how this country is. Once involved, it is like a slave entering the arena. There will only be one winner in the end."

"I don't understand what you are saying. I only know that I will never marry Pompeo." She kept shaking her head, and the full tears in her clear eyes fell like pearls.

……

The sun gives golden light to the extremely prosperous city.

The complicated and grand wedding ceremony began, and Yulia, who had no expression on her face, walked out with the support of her father.

Cheers suddenly echoed throughout the square.

Caesar watched all this with satisfaction, and then quietly waited for Pompey's arrival.

As time passed, the sun came directly overhead.

Pompey, as the protagonist, never appears.

"Go and see what's going on?" Caesar ordered.

"Pompeo will not come!" Hiroshi Otoi's voice appeared at the end of the square.

The crowded crowd gradually dispersed to both sides, leaving a wide road in the middle.

"It's the voice of Tartarus." Yulia's eyes lit up again.

Caesar looked down with a gloomy face.

I saw Hiroshi Otoi slowly walking towards the center of the square.

"It was Tartarus who defeated the barbarian tyrant that day!"

"Why is he here?"

"Oh my God, what's behind him!"

As Otoi Hiroshi walked slowly, the shadow under his feet became shorter and shorter, but the blood-stained road behind him became longer and longer, as if the entire city of Rome was divided in two from the middle.

Trailing behind him was an old fishing net.

And in the fishing net, there are the heads of nobles who were famous in the past.

Walking to the center of the square, Otoi Hiroshi groped among the fishing nets for a long time, and finally found the most satisfactory work.

So he held the work high.

It was the head of Pompey who was supposed to marry Julia in glory.

"Caesar, I'm here to marry Julia!"