My lover is this organization

As for the baseball cap that was taken from Hattori Heiji, its brim had been accidentally split in half by someone while he was hiding, and it split in the middle. The stubborn short hair that had been held down with great difficulty by getting water was freed from its restraint and returned to its original shape.

"Kudo, are you okay?" No matter how stupid Toyama Kazuha was, she realized that the person who came to rescue her was not her childhood sweetheart Hattori Heiji.

"It's okay..."

Kudo Shinichi breathed heavily and quickly, trying to speed up his physical recovery in this way.

According to his original plan, he thought that even if he stayed behind to delay them, he had to at least let He Ye escape, so that he would have a chance to call for reinforcements to save him.

Unexpectedly, the other party was so cunning that no matter how the two of them fled in the temple, there were always two people guarding the gate and never leaving.

Climbing over the wall would be a good idea, but the problem is that He Ye's hands were tied behind his back with a thick hemp rope. If he couldn't untie the rope, he couldn't even run normally, let alone climb over the wall.

What he brought was just a wooden sword for practicing tricks, which was cut in half by the other party's real sword.

This is the end of the road...

Kudo Shinichi sighed quietly in his heart.

At the same time, in the flickering firelight, a samurai wearing a Noh mask as pale as an evil spirit swung his sword again. The cold blade drew a round and swift knife light in the air, and went straight to the face of the high school detective.

"!!!"

Faced with the oncoming slash, Kudo Shinichi had no time to dodge, and he didn't have the strength to dodge anymore. He could only summon up his last bit of strength and open his arms to block himself in front of Toyama Kazuha, intending to take the fatal blow himself.

Toyama Kazuha, who also realized this, couldn't help but be horrified: "Kudo...!"

The blade light brushed his face in just a flash, and seeing the cold blade about to fall, Kudo Shinichi turned his head subconsciously and closed his eyes.

But——the knife didn’t fall after all.

It stopped less than half a centimeter away from Kudo Shinichi's forehead. The sudden stop of the knife was like the frozen smile on Nishijo Taiga's face.

"What's going on! Kill him!" Nishijo Taikawa shouted in shock and anger.

But the samurai did not continue swinging his sword. Instead, he lowered the blade, slowly untied the cloth wrapped around his head, took off his Noh mask, and revealed half of his slightly dark face in the red firelight.

The familiar Osaka accent then sounded.

"Perhaps you are better at reasoning, but it's better to let professionals do things like saving the damsel in distress."

When Toyama Kazuha, who was blocked behind Kudo Shinichi, heard the voice, her eyes widened.

"Heiji!"

"Hey, Kazuha."

Hattori Heiji took off all his disguises and waved to his childhood sweetheart who was hiding behind Kudo Shinichi with a smile.

Then he raised the samurai sword in his hand.

"By the way, He Ye, come here for a moment."

After tying up Toyama and Hasomatsu with a knife, Hattori Heiji turned around and looked at Nishijo Taiga, who was standing in the firelight with a distorted face, and held the knife in both hands in a standard straight-looking posture.

"Okay, Mr. Saijo, let's continue the duel that we left unfinished this morning!"

After saying that, Hattori Heiji shouted loudly and swung the samurai sword in his hand. The light of the sword in the air made the Noh warriors along the way subconsciously retreat. He rushed straight towards the disheveled Saijo Taiga.

"Quick, stop him!"

The Noh warriors who were forced back by the sword light came to their senses after a brief reaction, raised their swords and wanted to rush forward to catch up, but Toyama Kazuha, who had unleashed his fighting power, used an Aikido joint technique from behind to knock them down on the spot. In severe pain, they could only slap the ground with one hand to beg for mercy.

On the other side, Hattori Heiji had already attacked in front of Saijo Taiga, and they were only an arm's length away. He raised his hand and made a standard right cut, intending to shake the samurai sword in Saijo Taiga's hand away.

"Wake up!!!" Hattori Heiji shouted to intimidate the enemy.

Nishijo Taiga sneered, not moved at all, and also raised his sword and swung it down.

clang--!

When the two knives collided, there was a long metallic sound, and a large number of sparks flew out, instantly illuminating the temple.

The samurai sword in Nishijo Taiga's hand was intact, but Hattori Heiji only felt a slight relief in his hand. He looked down and saw that only the handle of the samurai sword in his hand was left.

The blade is cut off at the root.

"Wow, what a lousy sword!" Hattori Heiji was dumbfounded.

"Hattori, be careful!" Kudo Shinichi shouted.

A strong sense of crisis instantly surged into Hattori Heiji's heart. He raised his head suddenly and saw Saijo Taiga raising his sword again, about to chop him down, his eyes full of cold murderous intent and mockery.

Without any warning, a faint voice was like a stone thrown into a lake, causing tiny ripples that swept across the entire temple.

"I say, why are you guys fighting so noisily? You're disturbing my things."

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Chapter 448 Are You Seriously Ill?

"who!?"

Nishijo Taiga never expected that there would be a fourth outsider in Yulong Temple, and a strange voice that he had never heard of before.

Because he was too surprised, he forgot to swing his sword for a moment. Looking back, he saw a man wearing a cassock standing in front of the gate of the Buddhist temple behind him.

Although it is said that he is wearing a cassock, it is not quite accurate. The main reason is that apart from the cassock, the image of that person is very different from the monks in traditional temples.

Kudo Shinichi felt the voice was familiar, took a glance and immediately revealed a speechless expression with a slightly twitching mouth.

In front of the gate of the Buddhist temple, Qin Wuque was seen holding a Zen staff in his left hand and a magic sword in his right hand, with a bow slung over his shoulder. The solemn and majestic abbot's robe was loosely draped over him, and around his neck hung three strings of Buddhist beads carved from a wood of extraordinary quality!

There are three masks tied tightly on his head, just like the face-changing in Sichuan Opera. People who don’t know him might think he is cosplaying the face spirit from a certain Itchy Mouse.

When a cute girl plays like this, it's called cosplaying a spiritual person, but with Qin Wuque's weird outfit... she looks a bit like some evil character in the Investiture of the Gods.

By the way, these were all the good stuff he had snatched out from other people’s Buddhist temples. If someone went to the temple to investigate at this time, they would find that all the drawers that filled up an entire wall had been turned out and emptied.

Saijo Taiga stayed in Gyoryuji for such a long time, concentrating on studying Yoshitsune-ryu, that he could be said to be the actual manager of this temple, and he knew basically everything that was in the temple.

What Qin Wuque was wearing and carrying now almost included all the most valuable things in this temple.

How should I put it... It was like an old thief who suddenly had his house raided one day, and it was raided right in front of him.

Nishijo Taiga's blood pressure suddenly rose.

(TM), he has never suffered such injustice in his life!

"Stop right there! Don't move!"

The anger of having his hometown stolen directly clouded Nishijo Taikawa's mind. He didn't even bother to care about his original target, Hattori Heiji. He swung his sword and turned around to rush towards Qin Wuque, who had just come out of the Buddhist temple gate.

The people under his command were also confused by this sudden change. For a moment, they stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do, and looked towards the main entrance of the Buddhist temple.

Yuanshan Heye was ready for the opportunity, and without saying a word, he rushed forward with Aikido and knocked down the two men on the spot, and even snatched the knife.

"Heiji! Go on!"

The girl's call brought Hattori Heiji back to reality from his shock, and he threw the samurai sword that he had snatched from the masked samurai over.

Hattori Heiji reacted in time and reached out to catch it. He turned the knife in his hand, with the back of the knife facing forward, and swung the knife at the remaining masked warriors who were still standing there in a daze.

There was a melee at the foot of the stairs, not to mention the fighting in front of the Buddhist temple above the stairs.

Unlike his previous duel with Hattori Heiji, Nishijo Taikawa, who had been exposed, was now full of passion and was fighting with all his strength. He swung the samurai sword in his hand, cutting the air wildly as if to vent his anger, like a rampaging and bloodthirsty berserker in the duel arena, wanting to kill his way through.

And then...and then nothing more.

In the corner of the temple, Kudo Shinichi was still supporting himself on his knees and gasping for breath to recover his strength. With Hattori Heiji and Toyama Kazuha, masters who could easily beat the shit out of him in terms of fighting power, he didn't have to worry about being ambushed by the enemy or anything like that.

He raised his head and looked around, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a graceful figure entering the temple. He was stunned, and his lips, which had been open for breathing, moved slightly involuntarily.

"orchid……"

It was as if it was telepathy. Ran, who had come all the way here because she found that Hattori Heiji, who was unconscious in the hospital, was missing, turned her head in a certain direction for no reason and was completely intuitively looking past Hattori Heiji and Toyama Kazuha, who were still dealing with the remaining masked samurai in the hospital, and fell directly on a figure that she had been thinking about day and night under a tree beside the courtyard wall.

"Shin...ichi..." the girl murmured.

When their eyes met, time seemed to stop at that moment.

"Shin...ichi? Is it you? Shinichi?" Xiaolan walked over in disbelief, and with the light from the brazier she could see the face that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.

"Yeah, that's right." Kudo Shinichi nodded. At this moment, he had not yet realized the seriousness of the next question. "Speaking of which, Lan, why are you here..."

"I was just about to ask this question!" Xiaolan got a little excited, "Why are you here, Shinichi?"

"That's because, because..." Kudo Shinichi was speechless for a moment.

Xiaolan glanced back and said, "And even Hattori and Kazuha are here, so Shinichi, have you seen Conan?"

"Conan..."

Kudo Shinichi's expression became even weirder.

Before, in order to save He Ye, he didn't think too much about it and just took the antidote in one gulp. It was not until Xiaolan mentioned it that he reacted.

Yes, he turned back into Kudo Shinichi, and the identity of Conan disappeared. How should he explain it?

There's no explanation for this.

At the same time, in front of the Buddhist temple——

boom!

With a loud bang, a figure flew out backwards in parallel.

It is the Nishijo River.

Unsurprisingly, he was easily defeated in the sword fight with Qin Wuque, and was kicked away by the latter on the spot.

"Hey! Don't kill him!" Kudo Shinichi spoke unconsciously.

"Anxin West Road, he's still alive~" Qin Wuque stepped on the fence and took a shortcut and jumped down. His long clothes did not affect his agility at all.

Xiaolan looked in the direction of the voice and said with a surprised expression: "Mr. Qin, why is he..."

"Lan, can you help me contact the police?" Kudo Shinichi suddenly said.

"Eh?"

"please."

Although she didn't know what had happened and still had a lot of questions, when she saw the serious expression on the face of her childhood sweetheart whom she had "not seen for a long time", Xiaolan nodded obediently.

"...Well, I understand."

As she said that, she actually took her cell phone and walked to the side, starting to call the police.

"Nice to meet you again, or should I say...long time no see?" Looking at Qin Wuque who was approaching him, Kudo Shinichi's eyes narrowed slightly.

It was obvious that he wanted to put on a magician's poker face, but his physical condition didn't allow him to do so.

"Well, we meet again." Qin Wuque's body was full of jingling bells. "I have already given you the antidote, and you have successfully changed yourself back. So we don't owe each other anything. That's it."

"By the way, if I find you causing trouble for me again, I will beat you to death with a stick," he added.

"Well... there's one more thing." Kudo Shinichi selectively ignored Qin Wuque's subsequent threat.

He scratched his head, and said with an embarrassed tone: "Even if I change back to my original body now, Conan will no longer exist. I think if a living person suddenly disappears, then Uncle Maori and Xiaolan..."

He couldn't speak anymore.

Qin Wuque's expression suddenly changed.

"You don't want me to change you back?"

Then you might have some serious illness.

Doghead said in his heart.

Kudo Shinichi waved his hands quickly: "That's not the case, I just want to ask what is the best way to do it..."

The high school detective who always prides himself on his high IQ feels that he has encountered the biggest challenge of his life.

Qin Wuque shrugged.

"Then you can only rely on your proud eloquence to explain~"

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