Conan's kendo master

It was almost evening. In his clinic, Aso clenched his hands in an honest and nervous manner, because after a while, he would be ready to implement his murder plan.

"Dad... should I do this?"

Honesty looked at his hands with a little bewilderment. Since he made up his mind to avenge his father, his hands would often tremble.He didn't know how he should do it, and he didn't know whether he could cross the sea with the secret after doing that, and it was even more unclear whether he would become the kind of person he hated the most after he crossed the sea with the secret.

Therefore, before preparing to kill, he took out his savings over the past few years and sent a letter to a detective in Tokyo in the name of his father, Keiji Aso.

Just to pray, that the detective from Tokyo can stop myself.

"I don't know what your father thinks, but I know you shouldn't do it."

A sudden sound rang from behind, and honestly even jumped up from his chair.

"who are you?"

Aso honestly stared at the figure who slowly walked into the room, his face gradually showing a look of astonishment.

"A little... young man?"

In fact, I honestly wanted to talk about children, because the Japanese male protagonists of Yasasi had very young styles, but because of the height of Tomomori Zongmao, he finally named the young man.

Hushou Zongmao had already prepared, trying to make his height look much shorter, but he still seemed to be 1.7 meters higher, which made him not be seen as small even with a very young face. child.

"The clothes are good, lend me to wear them."

Hushou Zongmao took off a white coat from the hanger and put it on him.

Not to mention, although it is a bit small, it is quite suitable.

"You..." There was a trace of anger on the honest face, Hushou Zongmao was too defiant, but out of the kindness hidden in his heart, he still said: "Little brother, it's dangerous here, let's go."

When Honest discovered that his intention was seen through, he was in a panic, but he was actually more relieved.

Although it's a pity that he can't get revenge, at least he doesn't need to have his hands covered with blood.

But after discovering that Toshou Zongmao turned out to be a young man who was no more than a high school student, his heart was filled with disappointment. In his opinion, what can such a young young man do?

Hearing that little brother, Hushou Zongmao knew that he had been underestimated. He dialed his bangs and found that the wig was quite smooth, so he fiddled with his hair and said, "This gentleman, actually I No, it’s definitely bigger than you. But it doesn’t matter whether it’s big or small. What matters is what you are going to do."

Honest is pale and speechless.

What can he say?I'm going to kill someone later?

He didn't understand why Hushouzong Mao had already known that he was going to kill, but he still asked him that.

"You actually don't want to kill people, at least after I walked into this door and exposed you, you didn't have the idea of ​​killing people."

The honest face gradually became ugly, because he did heave a sigh of relief in his heart after he knew that his intention to kill was discovered, and with this sigh of relief, he could hardly lift the butcher knife and attack the enemy.

Sometimes, kind people just want to suffer such torture. They are still alive in the world, but they are trapped in their own sense of morality, unable to do it, and ultimately suffer.

"But you have to know that there are some things that you don't have to do yourself."

Da da……

Tomori Zongshio moved his fingers with his hair to the tabletop and began to tap rhythmically.

"For example, as long as you make a request to me, I will be able to bring those gangsters, um... to justice?"

After speaking, Hushou Zongmao all laughed.

"Bringing to justice? Puff." Honest smiled, smiling very happily.

"Little brother, are you playing any game?"

No wonder he is honest and unbelieving, because if he were not for his kindness, anyone who saw Hushou Zongmao who came up with utterances would be driven out as a neurosis, and even Yu Mingming Hushou Zongmao had already said the word gangster, indicating that After he knew the grudge of honesty, but he was still regarded as honest, he was just playing games.

"Yes, as long as you entrust me, I can avenge you."

Hushou Zongmao also laughed, smiling very happily, and there was no unease because of being misunderstood.

"Okay, I'll entrust you to avenge me."

"Oh, deal."

Honestly stared at Hushou Zongmao, who turned around and left. He didn’t expect Hushou Zongmao to leave so simply. Although Hushou Zongmao himself admitted that he was playing games, but honestly, I don’t know why, he always felt that he was In my heart, there is a slight anxiety.

"Perhaps it's an illusion... How could it be possible for a child..."

Having said that, there is still a hint of hope in his heart, hoping that Hu Shou Zongmao can really help him get revenge, even if he knows that this is an impossible thing.

"By the way, you are my first customer, so you must remember my name, my name is..."

"crime!"

Just when I honestly thought that Hushou Zongmao had left, Hushou Zongmao suddenly poked out a small head from behind the door, and in a tender voice, he said something that shocked his mind.

"crime……"

Honestly, I don't understand why when Hushou Zongmao uttered this word, his heart suddenly surged, as if he had killed his father and his enemies, all of them died in front of him.

"He should... is really playing a game?"

The honest eyes were full of uncertainty.

Half an hour later, it was getting late, and the ritual of the former village head Yumeyama Kameyama had been going on for some time. Seeing the former enemy walk out of the door, but honestly there was still no movement, waiting quietly, as if there was no plan at all. Like any murder plan.

While in the corridor, Hideo Kawashima, who was about to go to the toilet, saw a delicate young man leaning against the wall, his eyes closed slightly, as if waiting for something.

Hideo Kawashima frowned when he saw this. He didn't know why. The young man made him feel very uncomfortable. He wanted to scold him, but he thought that he is now in the white-hot stage of running for the village head. It would be no good if something happened.

In fact, Kawashima Hideo would feel a little uncomfortable and very simple. If there is a killer standing here, you will find that Kawashima Hideo has been surrounded by murderousness, and the source of the murderousness is the delicate young man leaning against the toilet door.

"Kawashima Hideo, I don't know what happened twelve years ago, do you remember?"

However, Hideo Kawashima did not want to cause trouble, but others did not think so.

When Hideo Kawashima heard these words coming out of the young man's mouth, he was frightened, and he tremblingly said, "Who...Who are you?"

This is no wonder Hideo Kawashima was too embarrassed. It was the death of Yumeyama, the former village head, a few years ago, which made his memory too deep.

"Me?" The young man leaning on the wall looked at Hideo Kawashima and suddenly smiled; "I am your sin."

A few minutes later, in the piano room of the Moonshade Island Public Hall, a moonlight sonata was heard, which shocked the whole body of Aso, who was unconscious.

In the piano room, Hideo Kawashima was lying on the ground. A crack opened in his forehead. There was still blood flowing down the wound in it. At the side of his corpse, someone wrote four in bright red blood. A big Chinese character.

Walk for the sky!