All causes and effects are about to come to an end.

The grey and dark night and the tranquil atmosphere make you feel like you are in outer space.

The petite and delicate British girl had already noticed Kamijou Touma behind her.

The gentle voice, even without turning back, was asking the boy behind him in a particularly casual way.

"So that's how the situation turned out?"

"I haven't seen you for a while. You've changed a lot. Have you sealed the power of your right hand? Never mind. I agree that using an electric drill is more effective depending on the time and situation. But can you please not put the drill directly against someone's hair?"

Such words will certainly arouse the vigilance of those behind the scenes.

As she said, this frame of the picture is gradually stretched out, from only seeing Peter Wright to seeing the nervous boy standing behind him with an electric drill.

Electric drill

This kind of thing is really too scary.

Just pull the trigger.

The steel drill with super strong rotational force has super strong penetrating power at this close range.

Even with the most powerful defensive magic, it would probably be difficult to achieve a thorough defense, right?

Of course.

This is just from Touma's perspective.

From the perspective of Peter Baldwin.

Just feel bored.

How can a magician die from such external objects?

Groups of viewers who had already felt that Touma was someone they could have close friendships with from the video editing couldn't help but sigh.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you still haven't made any progress in this area... maybe the opponent has some magic that can quickly cause defense-breaking damage. You really are as overconfident as ever." Kenmiya Zhaizi sighed nonchalantly. As the acting Pope of Amakusa, he was speechless when he saw this scene.

In their minds, Kamijou Touma has become an ally who can integrate this magic society that is on the verge of collapse.

But after seeing that this ally still maintained such kindness in the face of an enemy of the level of Bertwei, Kenmyousai, as the leader of the Amakusa Church, felt indescribable helplessness in his heart.

Kindness is a good thing that can cleanse and purify people's hearts, but on the other hand, when faced with enough evil, this kindness will become a bad thing that can be countered by the enemy.

Looking at Kamijou Touma's current situation, I'm sure he still wants to rescue the other person. It's really worrying.

However...

“No, I believe in Kamijou-kun!” At this moment, the girl from the magic society named Gowa stood up and spoke.

"I believe Kamijou-kun must have the means and methods to solve this matter. He definitely has a way!"

His eyes were bright, full of sincerity and emotion, as if he expected the person he loved to be able to refute everyone's pessimism and defeat all the enemies.

Seeing this scene, all the Amakusa-style members looked at each other, not knowing how to express their thoughts.

In the end, Jian Gong Zhaizi sighed helplessly, held his forehead and shook his head in submission.

Is there any help?

"Hey, hey, hey, our Itsuwa has fallen in love with someone just by watching TV. This is too bad. Our Amakusa-style mysterious big breast legend already has her lover." He seemed to be a little resentful and deliberately chattered.

Wait...what is this mysterious big breast legend?

Itsuwa frowned, then covered his chest as if he remembered something, his face flushed as he angrily accused the Amakusa-style acting pope by shouting out his name: "Mr. Kenmiyasai!"

"Ahahaha, don't be angry, don't be angry!"

Jian Gong Zhaizi, who had been laughing smugly at the angry accusation from the person involved, waved his hands. After all, this level of teasing was just a joke in his opinion.

But...

Even with all the laughter and scolding.

His eyes were still fixed on the video.

Unlike many viewers who were bewitched by the phenomenon, he knew from the moment he saw the Demon God appear on the stage that the final melody of this battle would definitely be connected with the Demon God.

However, can Kamijou, whose right hand can't even resist the demon god, really deal with this behemoth?

With such a worried mood, Jian Gong Zhaizi clenched his hands and watched the video, his worry suddenly emerged——

"Can you really solve this clue? That's a demon god... Kamijou-kun."

However, reality seems to be playing a joke.

...

"I never thought that you would still act for the troublemakers even at this point. Do you really know what you are doing?"

"If you're asking me whether my actions were correct, I can't answer you. But at least now I'm thinking with my own mind."

"Even this thought is guided?"

“This is what you are best at.”

"..."

Levinia Birdaway briefly, literally just briefly, stopped breathing.

Kamijou continued nonchalantly:

"I saw the hell in Bagage City. After seeing it, I can no longer be naive enough to continue to trust you, a person who knew what was going to happen and still took advantage of it."

"Want me to express my most direct feelings?"

"You want to say that even so, the damage has been minimized?"

Kamijou tried his best to stop the hand holding the electric drill from shaking unnaturally.

"I guess so. Someone like you should be able to easily perform complex calculations that ordinary high school students cannot do and find the most appropriate answer in the shortest time. If all the riots are not concentrated in Bagageji City, the chaos will spread to the whole world bit by bit, and even lead to an even more terrifying future. This is the answer you got."

"This……"

"but."

Kamijou continued speaking as if to stop Bertholdt from speaking:

"After actually seeing 'that', I still can't feel that 'that' is the best answer. Kihara Kagun died, and there was a girl who cried after learning about it... If it was because something went wrong that things turned out like that, maybe there's nothing we can do about it. But that's not the case with you! Although I don't know why you caused this, it's an unchangeable fact that you sacrificed Bagage Castle for your own purpose!"

As Kamijou whispered, “People like that…” he realized his lips were trembling.

shake.

What is the reason?

Was it because he couldn't suppress his anger? Was it because the regret for being betrayed by Bai Dewei came back to him? Or was it because he still hoped that this was a misunderstanding and hoped that Bai Dewei would deny it? Or was it because he didn't wait for this sentence and wavered?

Unable to properly grasp his own feelings, Kamijou managed to utter these words:

"...How can I trust such a person unconditionally...!"

Levinia Birdaway was silent for some time.

Since he was standing behind her, Kamijou couldn't see her expression.

soon.

Bai Dewei sighed softly and spoke slowly:

"Forget it. I'm ready."

"……What did you say?"

"I'm only saying this to you after reaffirming my purpose. You lowly toy, get out of here right now. This is especially true if we don't have a friendly relationship. I'm not so philanthropic as to remain silent after being treated like this by an unrelated person."

Click.

As if something had changed, Levinia Birdway's tone completely changed.

This was a tone that Kamijou Touma had never heard before.

cruel.

Or rather, something that reminds people of death.

One by one, segment by segment, the conversation between the two was broken and what was greeted by was the impending death storm.

Watching the conversation between the two, the audience was divided into two camps on this matter.

One group believes that it is understandable not to trust Peterson, while the other group is skeptical of Peterson's hesitation after being questioned by Touma.

"This sentence seems to have touched upon the unhappy part of Bai Dewei's heart. If there is no hidden secret in this matter... I'm afraid there is no need to deliberately slow down this frame, or there is no need to move the camera to Bai Dewei's single-person mirror at all."

Detective L saw this and couldn't help but say.

But in contrast.

Another famous detective, a middle-aged man known as the Sleeping Mori Kogoro, questioned L's speculation.

In the studio, Uncle Maori, who solved the case entirely by luck, slammed the table hard, then pointed at the message sent by L in the video editing and barrage live broadcast room, and went through every detail, trying his best to incite the audience in the famous detective dimension not to take such an emotional approach.

“Any criminal will be brought to justice in the end! It is not rigorous to have good faith expectations based on the misleading video footage... I mean, this famous detective might be a fake, hahahaha!”

As he said this, Uncle Maori couldn't help but burst into laughter, causing Conan next to him to break out in a cold sweat.

Obviously what the other person said is completely right, you bastard uncle, don't say such immoral words casually. What if the other person wants to argue with you through the air... This is an expert among experts that I can't even deal with.

Thinking of this, Conan looked at the video helplessly: But then again, this is indeed very strange. Could it be that this girl named Bai Dewei really has some unspeakable secret? Or is there something else that was deliberately cut out by the editor, or not played?

The young detective had no way of knowing this.

Fortunately, L had no interest in battling with Kogoro Mori from a distance, and just continued watching the scenes in the video.

And in the video, Bai Dewei was indeed angry.

Because of Kamijou Touma's distrust, she was... angry for no reason.

"Let me be frank. Do you feel that you have gathered all the conditions that would allow you to have nothing to complain about even if you were killed? It was you who threw away the card that could have allowed you to beg for mercy."

Such a cold word.

Follow it——

When Touma saw this scene in the video, he was shocked.

The viewing experience from a bird's eye view is completely different from the on-site feeling in the video.

He could certainly feel more.

Is she angry?

Or are you just throwing a tantrum?

It's very strange.

Obviously I did something wrong.

But it seems like he is upset because he is not trusted.

Is there really some hidden secret behind all this?

Look at this scene.

Touma clenched his fist unconsciously.

Until Tsuchimikado came over to ask.

"What a joke!" This sudden low voice.

Kamijou clenched his fists tightly and watched the scene in the video. He couldn't agree with the possibility he had imagined.

[No matter what the reasons are, no matter what the secrets are]

[This behavior of satisfying one's own needs by hurting others is still wrong! ]

[We must correct her wrong thinking! ]

As he said this, Touma looked into the video.

It seems that conflict is inevitable.

Moreover, Bertholdt would probably be able to use a move that Kamijou had never seen before.

Despite his overwhelming advantage, Kamijou's right hand, which was holding the electric drill, still felt unnaturally stiff. Tension and fear were releasing toxic substances in his brain, and specifically, he felt as if the structure of his right hand was destroyed.

What broke this situation was a voice coming from the side.

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