At the beginning, the strongest 5T5 was stabbed

Chapter 105 The Rebellious and Bloody Crane

It's the crane's choice

Early in the morning, Conan was packing his things.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to a safe place."

"Are you worried that you will hurt me?"

"There is no doubt that Tsurumaru Kuninaga's target is only me for the time being, the farther you are from me, the better."

"What if I don't want to?" Hui Yuanai walked over and grabbed Conan's clothes.

They are one.

Haibara Ai may not be the Holy Mother enough to want to protect everyone, but she doesn't want anything to happen to Conan.

"Don't go, don't die." Hui Yuanai's tone was not as calm as before, but pleading.

"I'm going to find Fu Heisher." Conan turned around and appeased Hui Yuanai: "If there is anyone who can fight against Fu Sangshen, then only Fu Heisher."

Half an hour later, Fuheshier and Conan met in Poirot Cafe.

"What are you wearing on your body?" Fu Heisher squinted his eyes when he saw him. This outfit is really hot.

Conan wore three watches on both arms, a pair of glasses, and many plush pendants on his clothes.

"These are the inventions of the Doctor."

"You don't need it." Fu Heisher said lightly, with him around, even Fu Sangshen would not want to hurt others easily.

Conan still didn't get all the inventions, his spirit was tense, obviously Tsurumaru Kuninaga had caused him great psychological pressure.

"Toru Amuro is not here, the desserts are not so delicious." Fu Heisher sighed while eating a small cake, and wondered if that guy would come back to work after finishing his undercover work.

Conan didn't eat, and looked around vigilantly, worried that Fu Sangshen would sneak in.

"It's only seven o'clock now, didn't you make an appointment at nine o'clock?"

"In case he sneaks up ahead of time..."

"I think Fu Sangshen still has a guarantee of credibility in this regard." Fu Heisher patted his head and comforted him: "Don't worry, Kudo has already called me."

The "Kudo" in his mouth is naturally Yusaku Kudo.

Conan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "What did Dad say?"

"What can he say? Isn't it just asking me to protect you, but he seems to be working on a solution."

"Solution?"

Fu Heisher nodded, as if it was some kind of division of history, anyway, he couldn't figure it out.

Conan tremblingly waited until after eight o'clock, ate something, and followed Fu Heisher to the suburbs by car.

"Right here." Fu Heisher said to Conan.

Conan nodded, looked around the terrain, and began to look for places where the opponent could hide and excellent sniper/shoot/points.

"The enemy is Fu Sangshen, not a killer. Have you figured out who he is?" Fu Heisher felt that Conan was a little too worried.

Conan immediately retorted: "I am the one who was hunted down, not you!"

Fu Heisher grinned, pointed at Conan's head, and said, "Boy, I must remind you that if you don't respect me, I can completely let you go.

Conan was suddenly embarrassed, and apologized in a low voice: "Yes, I'm sorry."

Fu Heisher sneered and began to look around.

A gust of cold wind blew on the faces of the two of them like a knife, as if it could cut a hole in the skin of a person.

"thorn"

Accompanied by a stabbing pain, red blood flew out of the face and was blown to the back of the head by the wind.

It's military spirit!

The military spirit can hurt people, which shows the strength of the opponent.

Fuheshier pulled Conan behind him, looked at his phone, it was exactly nine o'clock.

A white shadow leaped out from the forest, and in front of him, the elegant white crane stretched its body, and slashed fiercely behind Fu Heisher with its own knife.

Fu Heisher held Duanjiang in his hand, raised his hand to block, and blocked the opponent's attack.

With a sound of "ding bang", it was Tsurumaru Kuninaga who retreated.

"Hey, are you startled by my sudden appearance?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga stepped on the dead branches of the winter forest, and the white feathers fluttered in the wind.

"Only you?" Fuheshier was surprised.

"Just dealing with a child."

"But you shouldn't know, right?" Fuheshier raised his eyebrows. Tsurumaru Kuninaga came to make a fuss last night. Could it be that he can't guess that Conan will definitely make preparations?

"I didn't expect it to be so difficult!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga had a smile on his face, a bit of ridicule, a bit of banter about life.

He came into the world and was born calmly.

He is carrying out his mission and sticking to his mission. There is no retreat in Fusangshen's dictionary, only broken knives.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at Fuheshier vigorously, will you be the one who can kill me?Or, beheaded by me!

Tsurumaru Kuninaga kicked on the tree trunk vigorously, and quickly rushed towards Fuheisher, and then he slashed.

"Looking for death!" Fu Heisher also slashed away.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga turned around to avoid it, and didn't forcefully touch his edge, but said: "We want to kill people, so we should give them a chance to struggle."

"Even if the chance is big enough to kill you directly?" Fuheshier's blade also turned, and once again slashed at Tsurumaru Kuninaga who was dodging.

In mid-air, Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised his knife to block, and the whole person was sent flying.

"Pfft", Tsurumaru Kuninaga vomited blood.

He wiped it off with the back of his hand, gripping his body knife even more tightly.

"I told you earlier, I didn't expect you to come." Tsurumaru Kuninaga grinned, the blood in his mouth couldn't be covered.

"Can't guess? I don't believe it!" Fuheshier forced him over, pressed the blade against Tsurumaru Kuninaga's body knife and forced him to back all the way, finally pushed him against a big tree, and asked: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"I'm here on a mission."

"Is this how you carry out your mission?" Fuheshier raised his leg and pressed his knee hard on Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

"Wow", a piece of bright blood.

"Crack", after several blows, a crack opened on Tsurumaru Kuninaga's body knife.

Fuheshier's eyes froze, and suddenly he slammed Tsurumaru Kuninaga's face with the handle of the knife, smashing several of his white teeth.

"What the hell are you fusangshen doing? Are you familiar with him?" Fuheshier grabbed Tsurumaru Kuninaga's white hair and held him to look in Conan's direction.

Conan was already frightened and dumbfounded. The collision between the two didn't happen a few times, but they saw blood every time.

Fuheshier is far stronger than Conan imagined. He is facing a god, but he stands there almost in a cruel posture, like an unclimbable peak.

Seeming to have finally come to his senses, Conan also ran over quickly, shouting at Fu Heisher while running: "Wait a minute, don't kill him yet!"

Fuheshier did not do anything, but it was not because of Conan's cry.

"Because he's a child? Do you, Fu Sangshen, have compassion for the mission target?" Fu Heisher whispered in Tsurumaru Kuninaga's ear.

that kid...

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was forced to look at Conan, blood gushing from his scalp, gradually blurring his eyes.

That kid is different.

They had made an agreement.

He had also seen the tenacity and bravery of that child, a child who never knew what yielding was.

Such a child...

Tsurumaru Kuninaga closed his eyes, and in his life, his voice became extremely low: "As long as you kill me, everything will be over."

Fu Heisher shook the knife, this guy...

"Wait a minute, Mr. Fuhei!" Conan had already run to the two of them, and shouted at him anxiously: "I don't think his condition is right!"

"Did you just notice?" Fuheisher knocked Tsurumaru Kuninaga unconscious with the handle of his knife, and said coldly, "I want to take this person away."

Conan was surprised.

"He is likely to be the breakthrough point among Fu Sangshen." Fu Heisher said.

He believes that even if they are swordsmen, even if they have the mission of guarding history from birth, they all have their own feelings.

With such self-emotions, they may dedicate everything to their mission, but they may not dedicate everything to others. Today's battle illustrates this point.

In order to protect history, Conan must die, but Tsurumaru Kuninaga obviously doesn't think so.

He climbed the window last night to inform Conan, but he was only eager for today's defeat.

If it is a broken knife, it can be regarded as fulfilling his mission.

How stupid!

If it is right, it will be implemented, and if it is wrong, it will be resolutely opposed. In Fuheshier's world, there is no awareness of dedicating one's life for a wrong mission.

"Are you going to kill him?" Conan asked quickly, obviously he also guessed something based on what happened last night.

"Not necessarily." Fuhesher couldn't guarantee this.

Conan frowned, hesitated for a long time before saying, "If possible, I hope you don't kill him."

"You should worry about yourself first. Do you think you will be safe if he is arrested?" Fu Heisher pushed his head with his hand, and said, "Maybe the next wave of assassinations is being planned."

Conan took a deep breath and said, "I will hide for a while."

He had already contacted his father, and there was a place for him to hide there, even Fu Sangshen couldn't find him.

"I'm more worried about Xiaolan now." Conan's expression was a little worried, he wondered if the Fusangshen couldn't find him and would find the people around him.

"I will contact Toru Amuro to ask the police to send someone to watch over him. After all, Fu Sangshen cannot appear in public, so he should restrain himself.

Conan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded at him.

Not long after, the two parted ways.Conan was picked up by the people sent by Kudo Yusaku, and Fuheshier took Tsurumaru Kunianaga back to Gojo's house, and directly locked him and Kiwi Yuhito together.

"Conan's matter settled?" Apparently, Gojo Satoru knew where Fuheshier went when he got up early in the morning, but he didn't follow because it was Conan.

He can endure Amuro Toru and Gin, and Kudo Yusaku is fine, he can even hold back his headache and look at Kuroba Kaito, but Conan can't, Conan absolutely can't!

If other people are compared to chronic medicine, Conan is definitely a special medicine, fainting at a glance.

"Well, I think Fu Sangshen can study it." Fu Heisher touched his chin and said, "Having feelings means we can discuss it."

Gojo Satoru was thoughtful and asked, "What if we can't discuss it?"

Fu Heisher rolled his eyes, so what else?Of course it broke them.

The author says:

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, same mission, different choices.

The world is safe and sound, and it is worthy of Tathagata and worthy of Qing.

In the end, Tsurumaru chose to bury himself.