If you don't attack me, the world will be destroyed

"Ayumi and the others said that it seems that they want to come here today to promote their Detective Boys." Xiaolan said while pulling Mouri Kogoro towards the teaching building.

"It's really a group of brats who will cause trouble for others." Mori Kogoro said while complaining.

But after stepping into the teaching building, he suddenly felt a chill.

At the same time, the members of the Boys Detective Team also helped Conan get out of the bondage. In the process, Kojima Motota accidentally jumped up because he was frightened by the corpse in the office and saw the man walking towards the teaching building. Mori Ran and Mori Kogoro.

"Uncle Mao Li, sister Xiao Lan! Get out of here quickly." A voice from the loudspeaker rang in the ears of the two.

"Leave...? Why..." Xiaolan was a little puzzled, and before her words fell, a person wearing a ghost mask appeared in front of his eyes.

Because she was afraid of ghosts, she almost forgot that she knew karate, and then she was stunned by Shinji Kirihara with the back of the knife. Because the knife had killed two people before, Xiaolan's neck was stained with blood.

"Damn! Who are you!?" Mori Kogoro looked at Xiaolan who fell on the ground and the blood on her body, and rushed towards Shinji Kirihara angrily.

At this time, he was completely different from his usual dazed appearance. Although he was bursting with anger, he was not blinded. On the contrary, driven by his anger, his strength and skills surpassed the usual him.

The back of the knife touched his fist, and blood flowed continuously along his fist, but Mori Kogoro continued to rush towards Shinji Kirihara as if he was unconscious.

Shinji Kirihara's expression remained unchanged, he dodged his attack sensitively, and then the back of the sword slashed straight at his abdomen.

vomit--

Mori Kogoro couldn't help kneeling on the ground halfway. At this moment, Shinji Kirihara's sword fell on his neck, and then he fell to the ground like his own daughter.

At this time, Conan, who had just told the Detective Boys to call the police, rushed down the stairs with an anxious face.

What caught his eyes was the bloody sword in Shinji Kirihara's hand, and Ran and Kogoro Mori who had fallen to the ground.

Chapter 38 Conan's Choice

The ghost mask, the blood on the knife, Mori Kogoro and Mori Ran who fell on the ground.

These pictures kept lingering in Conan's mind.

At this moment, he felt unparalleled darkness.

It seems that the whole world has been infected by black.

He seemed abandoned by the whole world.

Everything doesn't matter anymore, as long as you can kill the person in front of you, as long as you can kill the person in front of you...

He rushed towards Shinji Kirihara as if he had turned black.

Seeing him waving his fists fiercely, Shinji Kirihara showed a mocking expression, "It seems that you don't stick to your own justice as much as you said."

"I can see the murderous look in your eyes, it's not like what you said."

"Shouldn't you find a way to arrest me?"

"But now you should want to kill me even more."

While talking, Shinji Kirihara kicked Conan aside.

The pain calmed him down a bit.

yes...

Why do I have such an idea.

At this moment, he actually had the idea of ​​wanting to kill the other party.Vaguely, he seemed to understand the true thoughts of some people when they brandished butcher knives.

Surrounded by despair and darkness, there seems to be only one way to complete redemption.

He glanced at Xiaolan, then slowly got up.

According to Japanese criminal law, the devil in front of him is enough to be sentenced to death.

What I have to do is to hold him back, wait for the police to arrive and then arrest him, and let the court try him.

I shouldn't wantonly take other people's lives like him, even if this person is his enemy.

He thought this way, biting his lips tightly.

Obviously the above method should be what he should do, but why would he have the urge to kill the other party?

His worldview, character and hatred have an impact.

At this moment, facing the enemy Shinji Kirihara, he didn't know what he should do.

"Are you scared stupid?" Looking at Conan who was standing still, Shinji Kirihara sneered, then turned around, "If you don't want to do something, I'm leaving."

His words and behavior made Conan sober a little.

At this time, there are still countless thoughts in his mind impacting his heart, but no matter what kind of thoughts he absolutely does not want the person who killed Xiaolan and his uncle to leave here.

Conan endured the pain and rushed towards Shinji Kirihara again.

But now his body and strength are too small to face Shinji Kirihara, and Conan who rushed over was thrown out by Shinji Kirihara again.

It's just that he didn't give up, and rushed towards Shinji Kirihara persistently, and hugged his leg tightly to prevent him from walking away.

Just when Shinji Kirihara was about to kick him away, the gun went off.

Almost instinctively, Shinji Kirihara swung the sword in his hand to cut the bullets that were hitting him in half.

The shooter was stunned. Originally, she just wanted to warn the other party, but she didn't expect that the other party would swing the sword to cut off the bullet that hit the side.

"You bastard, let go of Conan quickly." Although she was a little surprised by Shinji Kirihara's fighting power, Miwako Sato shouted at Shinji Kirihara with a gun.

"The school has been surrounded by our police. If you don't want to be killed by us, let go of the hostages in your hands."

Because of patrolling nearby, after Ayumi and the others called the police, Miwako Sato came here by racing all the way.

In addition to the patrols around, for a while, Miwako Sato's words seemed to be threatening.

"I really want to let him go, but now he doesn't want to let me go." Shinji Kirihara flicked his feet, and Conan hugged his feet tightly, refusing to let go.

"Damn... you bastard." Looking at Conan who was being thrown around and kept touching the floor, Miwako Sato gritted her teeth and looked at Shinji Kirihara.

She wanted to shoot, but was afraid of hurting Conan.

"However, your words reminded me that since I'm surrounded, I really need a hostage." While talking, Shinji Kirihara looked around.

Since Ayumi, who is most suitable as a hostage, is not here, it is better to replace it with Conan.

While thinking like this, Shinji Kirihara broke away from Conan's hand and picked him up.

"You..." Miwako Sato was so angry at Shinji Kirihara's words that she couldn't speak, but Shinji Kirihara ignored her.

Just as Shinji Kirihara was about to leave, the alarm bell rang in his ears.

If Miwako Sato said that the police surrounded him was a lie just now, it is probably true now.

Looking at Conan who was gnashing his teeth in his hand and looking at him, many thoughts flashed in Shinji Kirihara's mind, and then he slowly walked towards the upper side of the teaching building.

Miwako Sato and the police who surrounded him followed him and rushed upstairs.

Soon, Shinji Kirihara was trapped on a rooftop.

"Give up resistance, you have no way out." The helicopter hovered over Shinji Kirihara's head, and Meguro Shisan, who was sitting on the helicopter, shouted loudly at Shinji Kirihara with a loudspeaker.

"That's not necessarily the case." Shinji Kirihara raised the corner of his mouth, and slowly came to the edge of the rooftop.

His sight fell on an office building next to the teaching building. Although the two buildings were far away, he could still jump over them with his ability.

It's just that when he jumped, Conan, who had been acting as a good baby in his arms, suddenly untied the telescopic sling on his body, and then hung the sling on the railing of the roof when Shinji Kirihara jumped. superior.

Because he was holding Conan, and Conan was tightly grasping the telescopic sling, Shinji Kirihara failed to jump to the expected place, but was hung on the teaching building instead.

"I said, I will arrest you with my own hands." Conan looked at Shinji Kirihara who was hugging him tightly and showed a far-fetched smile.

Looking at the policeman downstairs, and the policeman on the roof who was pulling himself up by the retractable sling, Shinji Kirihara frowned, and then suddenly let go of Conan's arms.

what!

Looking at the downstairs floor, Conan couldn't help being taken aback.

With a height of more than ten floors, anyone who falls will be killed.

For a man like him, death is the best ending.

Conan thought like this, but in a flash, when Shinji Kirihara was about to fall, Conan instinctively stretched out his hand and grabbed him tightly.

He has no reason to save the other party.

But saving lives does not require any reason in itself.

At the same time, the retractable sling was slowly pulled up by the policemen on the roof, looking at the figure below him who was trying to break free from his little hand and Miwako Sato who was a little anxious above him.

Conan smiled, and then threw up with all his strength, "Sister Miwako, grab him."

Miwako Sato instinctively grabbed the figure thrown up by Conan, but at this moment Conan's hand that had been holding her all this time suddenly let go.

Xiaolan...

I'm coming for you...

Looking at the open space below, Conan had a smile on his face.

If she is afraid of ghosts like that, if she is not accompanied by herself, she will definitely be terrified when she arrives at Santuchuan.

Chapter 39 The Harvest

"The development of the matter is really unexpected..." Shinji Kirihara scratched his hair, then broke free from Miwako's hand, and quickly jumped down again.

With the help of the wind, he quickly came to the side of Conan who was falling. He stretched out his left arm to clamp Conan's body, then adjusted his posture, and kicked the wall with his right foot hard. With this strength, he turned over in the air, and then slowly fell down.

"It's really not bad."

"I thought you were just talking about a lot of things." While talking, Shinji Kirihara's eyes fell aside.

At this time, more than 20 policemen in front of him were aiming at him with their guns raised.

He has no fear of it.

"You bastard, let go of Conan!" A familiar voice came into Conan's ears.

Looking at Xiaolan running towards him, Conan's already dead eyes came alive again.

"I said, I will only kill those who fall into the darkness." Shinji Kirihara smiled, and then threw Conan towards Xiaolan.

"You're qualified." Shinji Kirihara slowly took off the ghost mask on his face, and smiled admiringly at Conan.

"Why! Why do you want to do this!" Conan asked loudly.

"Who knows." Shinji Kirihara said with a chuckle.

When Conan fell into Ran's arms, his gaze was fixed on Shinji Kirihara.

However, the previously tense nerves caused his eyelids to fight constantly because of the relaxed relationship, and his consciousness began to become blurred.

"Killing is a bad habit, but I can't seem to quit it." Looking at Conan who was slowly closing his eyes, Shinji Kirihara murmured softly.

"Stop, you bastard! Surrender is your only way out now." The police slowly surrounded him.

Shinji Kirihara shook the sword in his hand, "It's better to let me go obediently, I don't want to accidentally hurt you."

"This guy..." Looking at Shinji Kirihara who was so arrogant even though he was surrounded, the police couldn't help gnashing their teeth.

Shinji Kirihara ignored them and walked straight ahead.

The power of one person is like a mountain.

"Shoot! If he gets to the flagpole and then walks forward, shoot me!" Megushisan, who was standing on the helicopter, looked at Shinji Kirihara, who looked at the police as if he had nothing to do, and said loudly.

But Shinji Kirihara did not stop his footsteps.

Gunshots started to ring out.

Countless bullets flew towards him.

Because of the rules of Conan and [Reaper], he can't cut through the wind barrier now.

But facing the bullets flying towards him, Shinji Kirihara didn't have the slightest fear or even tension in his heart.

The sword turned into a continuously spiraling propeller in his hand, and all the flying bullets were bounced off by his sword.

Then his figure turned into an afterimage and rushed straight into the crowd in front of him.

"Don't make any moves, I won anyway."

The back of the sword tapped lightly on their necks, like cutting rice. Wherever Shinji Kirihara went, no one had the slightest resistance.