It's a power, not a spell

The scientific values ​​that have been maintained for 18 years are all shattered on this day.

Edogawa Conan's numb eyes fell on Nakahara Chuya, who suddenly realized that he was still a child.

What should I do if seeing such a bloody scene leaves a psychological shadow?

"Five."

When he called out the name, he tilted his head, and his sharp claws scraped across the skin.

The scarlet monster changed a lot. Not only did its skin have a more human-like texture, but its body also became many times larger.

This curse spirit has already been eyeing them, probably because they are the reason for breaking through the illusion.After all, it was such an existential killing intent, and the two of them knew it well, and they chatted together for a few words and waited for the curse spirit to appear.

After all, if it hides and does not appear, it will be more difficult to stay in its territory.

In Zhongyuan Zhong also picked up Edogawa Conan by the collar, and while leading him away from here, Gojo Satoru withdrew his finger and pointed at the curse spirit——

The technique is reversed, Cang.

If this trick is used too close to oneself, it will also be affected.

So we need to distance ourselves first.

The man who easily dealt with the new super class turned his head, his white hair swaying slightly, he looked at Chuya Nakahara curiously through the lens, "Oh, Chuya called my name."

Appeared mightily, but disappeared so easily.It's like a wonderful drama comes to an abrupt end at the climax, quite a feeling of anticlimax.

The spell of this spell is actually very troublesome, but it is a pity that I met the "six eyes" who can see through all spells.

Gojo Satoru was ignored.Considering the child's mood, Zhong Yuan patted his head hesitantly, "Don't be afraid, it's over."

The moment the voice fell, whether it was the domain or the red monster, they all shattered into light fragments and disappeared into the air.

People outside saw this chaotic scene and caused riots, but order was restored under the shouts of Mori Kogoro and others.

Calling the police is of course inevitable.

When viewing the cherry blossoms, the side was suddenly surrounded by a dark hemisphere. Although the people who entered never came out, it might be a special event or something. They didn’t know what happened and what to do, but the people who appeared after the hemisphere disappeared All injured, injured, crazy crazy.Then you have to call the police.

Is it a terrorist attack?

Realizing that they were in no danger, people whispered to their companions.

"Conan!"

The girl from before came and knelt down and hugged Edogawa Conan tightly. The worry in his eyes turned into anger in a second. The boy showed the expected dead fish eyes, and he listened to Mao Lilan's fearful reprimand with a guilty conscience.

Well, it is true that he escaped Xiaolan's supervision and ran in without authorization. It is not difficult to imagine how flustered the other party would be when he found out that he was missing.

By the way... what about those two people? !

Glancing back but not seeing anyone, Edogawa Conan hurriedly turned his head, ignoring Mao Lilan's "what's the matter" inquiry, looking for the two people everywhere.

Is it hallucination?Are those two people really real?Is the hell-like scene I saw before true or false?

Even though the injured person in front of him was still lying on the ground moaning, he still couldn't help feeling suspicious——

Is everything he saw with his own eyes real?

"You're not really going to—?"

"Of course, didn't you say it? There are corpses buried under the cherry tree, and the petals will give hints. Let me see... it should be this one."

"... Seriously?" He thought it was telling a story.

Nakahara also observed the cherry blossoms above his head, not sure if it was true or because of psychological effects, the petals did look a little redder than the ones next to them.

So Edogawa Conan came all the way, and what he saw was a newly added big hole in the ground under the cherry tree. The white-haired young man was bending over and standing inside, not knowing what he was doing. Beside the hole was a young man with red hair who was quietly watching.

The young man straightened up, stretched out a hand stained with a mixture of dark red and mud to the young man, his eyes were bent, and he showed a youthful smile, "Look, I said that there is a corpse under here, it belongs to a girl, and it belongs to a girl. Very fresh."

What is this guy saying in front of the child with such an innocent face...

Noticing Conan Edogawa approaching, Nakahara put his fist on his lower lip and coughed heavily.

A certain term caught the attention of the young detective. He ran to the edge of the pothole, his pupils constricted the moment he saw clearly below.

Black filaments intertwined with abnormally dark red soil, with pale skin half hidden underneath.

Generally speaking, it is not good for children to see this kind of scene...

Well, generally speaking.

Gojo Satoru lowered his head and looked at Conan Edogawa, who looked serious like a child, with interested eyes.

"In such a situation, you should call the police... right?" The former mafia cadre asked uncertainly.

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"May I ask your name?"

"Five enlightenments."

"...Central Plains Chuya." His mood was quite complicated.

After all, the police were the most annoying enemy in the past...

The injured were sent to the nearest hospital. Half of the staff went there for investigation, and the other half went to dig up the corpse under the cherry blossom tree. Gojo Satoru and Nakahara Nakaya were the first to discover and were questioned by the police officer.

Of course, Kogoro Mori and Conan Edogawa are also there.

"Hey... the same name as that poet." Mumu Shisan sighed casually, and then put all his attention on Wujo Satoru, who is an adult, "Are you two brothers?"

"No, Chuya is my proud disciple!" The white-haired adult bent down and put his arms on the back of the boy's neck, and his arms fell on Zhongyuan Zhongya's chest, his face was almost touching his face.Although the ochre-haired boy didn't have any expression on his face, it could be seen that he was used to it.

It seems that the relationship is indeed very good. As a teacher-student relationship, it is a bit abnormal-do ordinary teachers and students be so close?

This idea flashed by, but he didn't pay attention to it. Mu Mu Shisan asked the main question, "How did Wutiao-kun find out that he was the victim?"

"It was dug out." Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and made a shovel movement.

"No, no, I mean, how did you know there would be a corpse there?" Despite smiling, Mu Mu Shisan's eyes were a little cold.

Gojo Satoru was his first object of suspicion for the time being.

After all, no matter how you think about it, it's suspicious, this situation.

"You asked why...Of course you saw it." He pointed to his eyes.

Complete, complete, not cooperative.

This is what they think at the moment.

"Because..." In order to bring this farce to an end quickly, Nakahara Nakaya opened his mouth to explain for him, briefly explaining what Gojo Satoru said before.

"...Pfft!" Gojo Satoru shrugged his shoulders and tried his best to hold back his laughter.

"why are you laughing?"

"No, it's nothing, I just didn't expect Zhong to be so innocent, poof... I really believed it hahahaha—" Finally, he laughed.

- Deceitful...?

"what!?"

"It's so cute." Gojo Satoru approached Nakahara Chuya from behind with a smile on his face, wrapped his arms around his neck and clasped the other shoulder, and caressed the boy's soft and neat hair with his other hand, "Good boy~ So cute~”

If the Central Plains Zhongye can bear it to this extent, then he is not the Central Plains Zhongye.

The ochre-haired boy clasped the troublesome arm above his head with his hand, and smiled, "So you lied to me. Is it fun?"

If it were an ordinary person's arm, the bones would have already been broken.Gojo Satoru, who was using the no-lower-limit technique, kept smiling, "Well, because Chuya is really cute—"

Sensing the increasingly murderous aura hanging over him, he suddenly straightened his face, "The teacher wants to teach you a truth, the world of adults is full of lies, don't believe it easily in the future."

Mori Kogoro Mumu Thirteen and others: ...

The world of adults doesn't want to take the blame. Thank you.

There is a certain feeling of being unable to intervene between the two people in front of them. It is not that they cannot be intervened, but it is closer to a "sense of separation".

"Please don't talk casually, both of you."

The 27-year-old raised his hand, "Yes~"

"Cough...then please answer the last question seriously."

"Hey, I'm serious, what I saw with these eyes—" He took off the round sunglasses, pointed his finger at the unreal pair of pupils, and repeated, "This~pair~"

The few people who saw it for the first time were obviously stunned - who would have thought that behind the pair of sunglasses was a face that could be described as beautiful and innocent.

The face of an angel is paired with the character of a devil. What a terrible creation. Has God finally worked overtime to the point of dementia? !

"Officer Megure, all the victims' bodies have been taken out."

"Oh, okay, thank you for your hard work, tell me about the specific situation." Mu Mu Shisan regained his senses.

"There are six victims in total. They are all women aged around [-] or [-] years old. They have dense bruises and wounds on their bodies. The time span of their deaths is very long. Someone recognized them as students from a nearby high school..."

The policeman was still describing in detail, but Gojo Satoru, who had put on his sunglasses, suddenly tapped his palms, "You guys are going to find the murderer."

Mori Kogoro showed a really unbearable expression, no matter what he thinks of this kid - even if his face is really good-looking.

With his arms folded in front of his chest, Kogoro Mori was aggrieved to find that he had to look up to look directly at Gojo Satoru's face, and his tone became even more aggressive, "Otherwise, what do you think?"

Gojo Satoru spread his hands, "Well, I'm sorry. But if you're looking for a murderer, it's that guy."

Looking in the direction he pointed, they found a man in work clothes. His hair was short and energetic, and his clothes were clean and tidy. He was the type who would not lose his liking at first sight.

"Huh?" Mori Kogoro curled up one side of his mouth in disdain, "What do you mean that guy is a murderer, I think the real murderer is you! The reason why you can accurately find the place where the corpse is buried is of course because you buried him down!"

Mu Mu Shisan was also suspicious, but, "Then why did the murderer expose the body in such a crowded place?"

"This... This is of course because he is afraid that if he is exposed someday in the future, he will be the first person to find out so that he can remove the suspicion and realize the perfect crime..."

He himself felt far-fetched to say this.

Edogawa Conan thought in another direction, "Hey, what big brother said before 'seeing with eyes', did you mean seeing the murderer bury the body with his own eyes?"

If you think about it this way, it seems reasonable.

Then Gojo Satoru shook his head, "No."

The reason why he knew it was the prisoner was, of course, because he saw the heavy curse wrapped around that guy.