Great Swordsman Ke Xue.

Chapter 575: Sword Saint, Final Fantasy

Chapter 575: Sword Saint, Final Fantasy

"What happened?!"

"Explode, explode! Damn it, He Ye, Shimizu, they are all still in there!!"

Outside the Nichiren TV building, people and vehicles alike stopped to watch. The blazing flames and billowing smoke filled the hearts of everyone present with the fear of facing death.

The explosion was shocking. No matter what, the bomber had achieved his goal. But, but why?!
That was the floor they were on, and it was also the floor they searched most carefully.

Conan and Hattori were both stunned. When they came to their senses, they wanted to rush into the building to look for someone, but before they took a few steps, Hattori was grabbed by Mouri Kogoro. Although Conan ran a few more steps, his small body couldn't take another step forward facing the crowd rushing out of the building's gate.

"Qingshui! Qingshui!"

The shouts were drowned out by the crowd, and Conan even felt a little desperate for a moment.

However, Haibara Ai, whose hand was tightly held by Xiaolan, was not moved at all at this moment. Except for the moment when the explosion occurred, her heart trembled violently twice, and then her face remained as calm as water, without any change.

Xiaolan was also worried that her little sister who always followed Shimizu Koji would do something stupid, so Conan didn't care and kept holding her little hand tightly.

But seeing this scene, even Xiaolan couldn't help but feel confused.

"Xiao Ai, you, aren't you worried?"

Haibara Ai shook her head calmly, and Conan had already walked back at this moment.

I saw Haibara Ai calmly take out her mobile phone from her pocket, and then, she opened a newly received email on the small screen.

[I'm fine, and He Ye is fine too, so don't worry about me. ]

To be honest, for a moment, Xiaolan couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart.

Although in her eyes Shimizu Koji and Haibara Ai are just like siblings, there is no hurt without comparison.

Conan also breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, seeing the fleeting trembling in Xiaolan's eyes, his heart also trembled.

He, he seems to have grown a brain again!

So, that’s how it’s supposed to be!
Conan recalled how he had abandoned Xiaolan and ran away without caring about her, without even sending a text message to comfort or inquire about her situation. Even he couldn't help but blush at this moment.

With his head lowered, Conan silently walked to Xiaolan's side under the cold gaze of Huihara Ai. In these few short seconds, some strange thoughts even arose in Conan's mind.

How about he take Shimizu Koji as his teacher? It seems there is nothing wrong with that.
"Wow! Look, what is that?!"

"Oh my god! what's that?!"

There was a sudden commotion at the scene, and Conan and his companions looked up, following the crowd's gaze, and saw a bright light suddenly burst out from the billowing smoke and flames.

The raging sea of ​​fire seemed to be split by a ray of sword light.

No, it shouldn't be like that.

At this time, Hattori Heiji turned his head and looked at Conan, and then they looked at Haibara Ai at the same time tacitly.

The crowd's exclamations and admiration continued, but they were the most shocked at this moment, because only they knew what this meant.

Hattori Heiji calmed down, walked silently to Conan and squatted down.

“It’s unbelievable.”

"Yes, yes. Qingshui is so powerful."

"Even the sword master in our Osaka Ancient City who is over ninety years old may not be able to achieve such strength."

"Eh? Sword Saint?"

"Ah, Kudo, it's normal that you don't know. Few people in our kendo club know about it. In fact, Shimizu's strength is not an incomprehensible superpower. It's just an advanced level of kendo." Hattori said with emotion.

"Ahem, what's that look in your eyes? Of course I'm still far from that. Let's not talk about that. I actually had the good fortune to see a similar situation a few years ago. It was because of my father that I had the honor of meeting the living kendo legend of Osaka, Yagyu Ryunosuke."

"Otherwise, why do you think I would spend so much effort learning kendo?"

After listening to Hattori's words, Conan remained silent. His worldview was severely hit, but thinking about Kaito Kidd, all these seemingly unreasonable things seemed to be completely understandable.

Go back a few minutes.

As soon as Koji Shimizu saw Kazuha off, he hurried to the place where the explosion occurred.

But on the way, I unexpectedly met Iori Muwo who was rushing down.

"Qing, Master Qingshui!"

"Hmm? It's you."

Iori Muneya never expected that he would meet Shimizu Koji again by such a coincidence. He didn't have time to think about what Shimizu Koji was going to do. His inner anxiety and uneasiness made him directly choose to give up rationality and thinking.

"Master Qingshui, please! Please save the young lady!!"

With a thud, without saying a word, he came up and threw himself down. Even Shimizu Koji was so scared that his eyelids jumped and he took a half step back.

Little did he know that before Shimizu Koji arrived, Iori Mui had already tried to reach the center of the explosion, which was the scene of the karuta competition, from two directions.

But there is no doubt that even though his skills are not those of an ordinary person, all beings are equal under the raging fire and thick smoke. If he forced his way in, he would probably be choked to death by the smoke before he could go far.

Even Iori Mugi was already in despair. Under such circumstances, the people inside were probably in great danger.

"Mr. Butler, please get up. I'm on my way. Please lead the way and move quickly."

"Ah?! Okay, okay, follow me."

The explosion happened suddenly in the fire scene of the studio. It happened to be a break time, and although the program was being prepared, there were not many people there.

When the explosion happened, Ooka Momiji and her opponent, Kazuha's senior Mirai, were sitting in a corner of the scene drinking tea and chatting, and they were lucky enough to escape the disaster.

But unfortunately, the explosion occurred backstage at the studio. Although no casualties were caused directly, the two girls were the farthest away from the studio exit and were soon trapped by the fire and smoke.

In fact, at the beginning, they had a chance to escape, but Mirai suddenly turned around and rescued the set of karuta inherited by the Kagetsu-kai from the fire, and Ooka Momiji was dragged down by her.

"Ahem. It looks like we are going to die here."

The elegance of Ooka Momiji is long gone, and her fair face is covered with dust. Beside her, Mirai, who has injured hands but still tightly holds a deck of karuta boxes, also looks very bad.

Compared to Ooka Momiji, she was exposed to the thick smoke for several seconds longer, and her hands were also burned.

However, Ooka Hongye did not blame her, and even approved of her behavior.

"I'm sorry, Miss Hongye, it's me, it's me who hurt you, cough cough."

The two of them huddled in a corner of the scene. The originally cold floor had even become a little hot, and about five meters in front of them was a blazing fire. If they got any closer, they would be in great danger.

No, there was no need to even get closer. Ooka Hongye could clearly feel that breathing was becoming difficult. Although the explosion had pierced through the walls and windows here, connecting them to the outside world, it had no effect on them who were trapped.

The oxygen inside would quickly be burned out, and just one or two minutes of suffocation would be enough to kill them.

Feeling desperate, Ooka Hongye couldn't help but think of Shimizu Koji. Recalling their separation a few minutes ago, Hongye felt a little soft in her heart.

There shouldn't be any problem with him.

Really, that's great.
His eyelids could no longer help drooping, and the future boy next to him even closed his eyes and stopped moving.

But at the last moment, an extremely bright and dazzling light suddenly appeared in the blazing sea of ​​fire. This light was like moonlight pouring down, extinguishing the evil flames from hell.

A flash of sword light split the sea of ​​fire in two as Iori Muga was shocked and Ooka Momiji was struggling to death.

At the last moment before Ooka Hongye fainted, her eyes finally passed through the flames and she saw the figure of the person she had been thinking about just now.

The sword stood alone, and then, a figure rushed towards her.

With a satisfied smile, Ooka Momiji finally "died~" in this "final fantasy".

(End of this chapter)

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