The world is restarting

The policemen in Nagasaki County received a call from Toru Amuro on the way, and learned that Kogoro Mori's unreliable guess turned out to be true. He was dumbfounded, and while lamenting why modern people have such big brains, he quickly mobilized the police force to rush in the direction of the Five-Fang Pagoda.

Fortunately, there was already a group of people on the way before, and Toru Amuro and the others received a call from the police not long after waiting on the top floor of the tower.

"I, we have already arrived at the Five-Party Tower..."

The other party seemed to have climbed more than ten flights of stairs in one breath, panting as he spoke, "Prisoner, the prisoner's current position is..."

"I'll take him down right away."

Toru Amuro hung up the phone and looked back at Conan.

The black-haired boy brushed aside a strand of long silver hair wrapped around his neck, raised his eyes and nodded at him, "You go down first, I'll guard her here. By the way, Ayumi..."

"It has been protected by the police."

The blond young man lowered his eyes and sent a message, and then glanced at his cousin who was quietly lying on Conan's shoulder with her eyes closed, and then left with Keito Matsuo.

Conan looked at his slender back, his eyes moved slightly, and a ray of doubt quietly floated in the bottom of his blue eyes.

They separated and walked two paths just now, the one he walked was normal, and it led all the way to the gate of the Buddhist temple.He immediately sent a message to Toru Amuro, but the other party did not reply to him.

He didn't know what he encountered on the other road, which caused him to climb to the top of the tower so much later than him.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to want to mention it, he lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, taking into account the identity of Amuro Toru's black-clothed organization member, and suppressed the doubts that he hadn't had time to express in his heart.

At this time, the little head buried on his shoulder suddenly moved.

"Zawada?"

He lowered his head and saw the little girl slowly opened her eyes, her light-colored pupils were misty.She looked at him in confusion, then slowly turned her gaze around, as if she was looking for something.

"Are you looking for Amuro? He just pushed down the suspect and will come up to pick you up soon."

"... Oh." The silver-haired little loli replied blankly, as if she was not fully awake yet.

Then a hand reached out and touched her forehead.

Sawada Ya raised her eyes in a daze, and looked along the wrist that was in front of her eyes.

Conan's palm rested on her forehead for a while before withdrawing his hand. He raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He found that the temperature on the little girl's forehead seemed to have subsided a lot.

She didn't take any medicine, how could the fever go down so easily?

But now that she woke up, Conan pulled her up and decided that they should just walk down by themselves.

He glanced into the room, and suddenly found a person standing in the shadows in front of the altar, staring up at the Buddha bell in a daze.

He looked at the figure in surprise, "Miss Rigao?"

Ri Qingshui was stunned, and turned his head slowly.

Because it was confirmed that she was forcibly brought here by Keito Matsuo, and she was barely one of the victims, neither Conan nor Toru Amuro took special precautions against her.He was concentrating on thinking about other things just now, only now did he realize that she did not leave with Toru Amuro, but stood alone in front of the Buddha bell for an unknown how long.

"That..." Ri Qingshui's expression was a little dazed, and he said slowly, "Isn't this clock really from Daocheng Temple?"

Conan noticed something weird, but didn't show it. He just pulled the little girl beside him back calmly, and explained nonchalantly, "According to the history at that time, our current location is the ancient original city. The base of Christians. Religious conflicts, coupled with the turmoil of the army, it is really very unlikely that this bell was transported from Daocheng Temple by someone."

"That's it..." Ri Gaoqingshui nodded after listening, his brows were still a bit confused, and even his tone seemed to be sleepwalking, "But why do I feel that this clock is familiar... ..."

"Ok?"

After so many things happened, the police came to the door, and the monks in the Buddhist temple were all frightened awake no matter how deeply they slept.

When Toru Amuro escorted Keito Matsuo downstairs, he saw that the open space in front of the Five-Party Pagoda was already full of buzzing people, and most of them had Cheng Guangwa's bright bald head, which was particularly conspicuous under the moonlight.

Ayumi was protected by the police in the middle. She had just been left on the first floor, and she gritted her teeth and was about to turn to the monks in the temple for help.Unexpectedly, he was locked in the pagoda by an invisible door, and he couldn't get out no matter how hard he struggled until Conan arrived.

For some reason, as soon as he got under the tower, the door disappeared silently.Ayumi met him and Toru Amuro one after another, and was asked to wait for them below until finally picked up by the belated police.

Seeing Toru Amuro leading the prisoner out of the tower, the little girl finally breathed a sigh of relief, held back the tears from the corners of her eyes, ran to him and raised her head and asked eagerly, "Where are Sawada-san and Conan?"

"They're still up there, I'll pick them up right away."

Considering the child's worries about his friend, Toru Amuro nodded gently towards her, and handed Matsuo to the policeman who came forward.

The bright moon in the sky returned to normal at some point, the cold moonlight fell, and the wind with the chill of the night blew across the open space.

Keito Matsuo's clothes were blown up by the wind, he lowered his head and walked towards the waiting police step by step lifelessly.

This incident seemed to end here. The police officers who came to arrest him looked at the man who seemed to have lost the will to resist, and heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a bell.

The bell was long and ethereal, slowly swaying like waves in the night, as if it had spread far away in an instant.

Everyone at the scene was stunned at the same time.

Keito Matsuo turned his head in a daze, and looked at the pagoda behind him in a daze.

The bell didn't come from there, but through the open window hinge on the highest floor, he saw a slim figure standing by the window, and her beautiful outline was outlined by the candlelight in the room.In the room filled with candlelight, she seemed to have turned her head and glanced at him from afar.

Keito Matsuo suddenly remembered the first time he met Shimizu.

It was early spring at that time, and the temple was full of willow catkins like the spring snow that crossed the cold winter. He was dazzled by the flying snowflakes, stumbled and fell on the bluestone road, and before he had time to get up, he heard the girl's crisp laughter like a bell. .He raised his head in embarrassment, and looked into a pair of smiling and playful eyes unexpectedly.

The first ray of wind in early spring lingered over the long steps, and the girl in white skirt stood at the end of the long steps, smiling innocently amidst the greenery, as if a spring had arrived just right.

That was the dream he fell into when he saw her, and he never wanted to wake up again.

"Clear water..."

Keito Matsuo took a step forward unconsciously, his face was shrouded in a sleepwalking expression, alternately showing trance expressions of obsession and resentment.

Complicated and contradictory emotions gradually piled up in his eyes to form a volcano waiting to erupt. The man's breathing became more and more rapid. He seemed to hear a voice whispering in his ear, are you really willing to let go?Can you really stand her leaving you?

Can't let go?Can't let go no matter what?

The voice said to him persuasively, since you can't ask for it, why don't you grab her and go with her?

A resentful, inhuman roar woke up all the people who had been blinded by the sound of the bell. The moment they regained consciousness, they saw a figure rushing towards the five-square tower, too fast to stop it.

"Wait, that's...Matsuo?"

As soon as a police officer recognized the figure, he saw that he had already stepped into the gate of the pagoda.

In the next second, red flames soared into the sky.

As if the legendary scene reappeared in front of my eyes, raging flames spewed out from the gate of the pagoda, and the red flames swept across the growth snake, winding around the tower.

The tiles were beeping from the flames, and the scorching heat waves rolled in. It took only a few seconds from the flames appearing out of nowhere to enveloping the entire pagoda. The sky in the east was reddened by the flames.

"...Help, put out the fire quickly!!!"

The scene was shocked and went blank for a moment, and suddenly fell into chaos. No one cared what happened to the bell just now, and everyone fell into panic and panic.The policeman grabbed the collar of the abbot who opened his mouth as if his soul had been blown away, and yelled at him, "Where is the temple's water source?!"

"There... over there..." the abbot finally came back to his senses, and hastily arranged for someone to fetch water from a wooden bucket.

Fortunately, because the five-square pagoda is a wooden building, when the temple was built around it, it was considered in case of fire, and a well was dug in the open space in front of the pagoda.

Over a hundred years later, the well is still functioning normally.

The monks were wiping off their cold sweat, and just as they carried out a bucket of water from the mouth of the well, suddenly a pair of bony hands stretched out from the side, grabbed the side of the bucket, and pulled it hard.

Cold well water poured down from a person's head, and the water splashed all over the ground with a "crash".

"An, Amuro-kun?"

The police officer watched in shock as the blond youth threw the barrel away, shook off the hair that covered his eyes, turned his head and was about to charge into the tower, and rushed over to stop him.

"Wait, what are you doing?!"

"Let go of me! My sister is still inside!"

The young man's arm was grabbed, he struggled and turned his head and roared at him, his gray-blue pupils reflected the scorching fire, which was dazzlingly bright.The police officer was breathless, but still gritted his teeth and pressed his shoulder, "The fire is too big now, you can't go in, we have already notified the fire engine..."

"It will be too late when the fire trucks arrive."

The other party's voice suddenly turned cold, and surrounded by heat waves, the policeman shivered.A hint of danger flashed across his mind, and a strong sense of crisis that he hadn't experienced before arresting serial murderers suddenly sounded the alarm in his mind. Suddenly being buckled backwards, the man pulled, tripped, and regained his senses, he had already been thrown out and fell on all fours.

Not caring about getting up, the police officer immediately yelled, "Stop him!"

Everyone reacted one after another, and several colleagues rushed forward.Then he was shocked to see that slender figure flashing in the crowd, his movements were clean and neat, and his group of experienced colleagues seemed to be weak chickens who had just entered the police academy, unable to hold on for a few seconds If they live there, they will be thrown to the ground.

The police officer opened his mouth in a gaffe and even forgot the pain.

What happened to Mr. Amuro?From the special forces?Are you too familiar with their ways? !

Seeing that figure carrying a daunting chill, showing his sharpness, he put down all the people who stood in his way, and stepped on the steps in front of the pagoda.

At this moment, someone suddenly pointed to the top of the head and shouted in shock, "What is that?"

Toru Amuro, who was about to rush into the fire scene, was startled and suddenly looked up.