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Chapter 276 Miss Hirose, you are safe

 Surviving this year in the world of Conan is victory Chapter 276: Ms. Hirose, you are safe

Don’t be moved. Don’t want gifts from crazy people. Don’t be the best idol.

The string that carried the only remaining sanity also collapsed.

Shibata Kento couldn't accept that everything he had prepared failed to impress Hirose Saki, nor could he accept that he was a lunatic in Hirose Saki's eyes. The most unacceptable thing was that Hirose Saki actually said he didn't want to be the best idol.

.

Impossible, how could Hirose Saki say such a thing? His little Saki would not say such a thing.

——"Hello everyone, I am Hirose Saki from Kagoshima Prefecture. I am sixteen years old this year. My dream is to become the best idol in everyone's mind and hold a concert for myself and my fans at Nippon Budokan!

"

No, the person in front of me is definitely not Kosaki. His Kosaki wants to be the best idol, there is no mistake.

"Xiaosaki, today is not April Fool's Day. You don't have to lie to me. You want to be the best idol, so I will prepare the most perfect body for you. Aren't you always worried about your weight? Now you don't need to worry anymore.

, as long as I am here, I will..."

Hirose Saki didn't want to accept that someone would kill someone for her. She couldn't accept that she indirectly killed others. She clenched her fists and ignored the pain in her palms, and retorted loudly:

"What does it have to do with you that I have gained weight? The fat is on me and I will lose weight on my own. Why are you being so sentimental? And why do you want to kill people? Why do you treat me like this? I don't have fans like you...

You are not my fan at all, you are just a lunatic and a murderous pervert!!"

You are not a fan of mine at all.

These words made Shibata Kento's smile freeze instantly on his face. He tilted his head and stared straight at Hirose Saki. He could see the fear in the other person's eyes. It turned out that she did not accept his efforts at all. It turned out that she

I have always been afraid of myself.

But wasn't it all because of her that he became like this?

How could she have the nerve to dislike herself, and how could she have the nerve to say that she was not her fan.

Can other fans do it? He can, he can become a madman for her, a murderous demon without blinking an eye.

Shibata Kento took out the veterinary anesthetic from the pocket of his white coat. He walked forward with a complaining tone:

"Xiaosaki, you are the one who turned me into this...how can you call me crazy?"

Everyone else can think that I am crazy, but you, Hirose Saki, can't.

"You are a passionate lunatic. Just kill me. Even if you die, I will not admit that you are my fan." Hirose Saki was no longer afraid. After preparing to be killed, he relaxed.

Come down and speak your mind.

Even if she dies, she must tell her true thoughts, but she can no longer say those things against her will just to live.

It was the first time for Shibata Kento to see such an expression on Hirose Saki's face. In his memory, Kosaki was always full of energy, even if he didn't show his dimples when he smiled.

At least he always has a smile on his face.

Just like Hirose Saki's fans always feel that their idol is like a sunflower that blooms all year round, always showing a smile as bright as the sun tirelessly, to the extent that just seeing it makes them feel that all their worries disappear.

But now Hirose Saki no longer smiles, she still stares at herself with such eyes, silently accusing herself of being a lunatic.

Don't look at me like that again.

You are not Xiaosaki, right... you are not Xiaosaki, Xiaosaki was hidden by her.

"you say!!!"

Kento Shibata threw away the veterinary anesthetic in his hand, squatted down, stretched out his hands and grabbed Hirose Saki's neck violently. His nostrils expanded with his burst of emotions, and his eyes that had become dull due to myopia stared.

He was so round that his anger seemed to burst out of his eyes, swallowing up the struggling person in front of him.

"Say! You are not Xiaosaki! You are not Hirose Saki!!!"

Hirose Saki wanted to refute her, but her whole neck was strangled and she couldn't make a sound. She resisted in pain, but after seeing the headless body with its back turned to her, she actually thought of giving up.

idea.

It's better to give up, maybe living half-dead will be more painful. If this lunatic stabs himself in the neck without anesthesia, the pain will be unbearable... It's better not to do it.

She slowly closed her eyes and tried her best to control her expression. Even if she died, she would die beautifully.

Bang——

There was a sound of glass being smashed, and she felt wind blowing in.

After Hattori Heiji climbed over the wall and saw the scene in the living room, he threw the motorcycle helmet in his hand without hesitation and firmly hit the glass door next to Hirose Saki.

The loud sound stunned Shibata Kento. He raised his eyes to meet those angry eyes, and his first reaction was confusion.

Why does he look at me like this? Does even a strange kid look at me with displeasure?

Why?

"ah!"

The pain coming from his lower body made the half-crouching Kento Shibata stumble to the ground. He arched his body and covered his lower body in pain. This kick was naturally kicked by Hirose Saki. She realized that someone was coming to save her.

After her, he seizes the right opportunity to lift his leg and kick it.

"You bastard, you are looking for death!!"

Shibata Kento directly grabbed the tool box placed under the sofa, opened it and took out the electric craniotomy saw. The sound of pressing the switch frightened Hirose Saki. She stood up to protect her face and tried to escape from the broken glass.

, but unexpectedly, he tripped over the wire connected to the power strip and fell to the ground. Desperation once again filled his heart... Am I bound to die today?

"Brother Takaji!"

boom!

Fujiwara Yu, who had already sneaked outside the living room door, received the signal from Hattori Heiji. He directly kicked open the locked door. When he saw Shibata Kento with his right hand raised, he was very decisive.

Fire a shot.

The bullet burst out of the barrel of the revolver directly penetrated Shibata Kento's right hand. The severe pain forced him to let go of his hand. The electric craniotomy saw that was not turned off directly hit his instep. While blood and flesh spattered, his whole body

There were only screams in the living room.

Fujiwara Yuu quickly stepped forward and unplugged the plug, and without mercy, he grabbed Shibata Kento, who was screaming. The criminal who brutally murdered three innocent women did not deserve sympathy at all. If he were not a policeman now, he would be replaced by Kento Shibata.

As for Agent CA, he might add a pinch of salt to this guy's wounds.

Hattori Heiji also successfully entered the living room after breaking the door lock. He helped Hirose Saki who fell to the ground and comforted him:

"Miss Hirose, you are safe now, there is no need to cry anymore."

Fujiwara Yuu, who took out the handcuffs and handcuffed Shibata Kento, had no intention of giving him any treatment to stop the bleeding. He stood up and looked at Hirose Saki, who had not yet recovered, and pointed at her face:

"Miss Hirose, do you need me to treat the wound on your face?"

Hirose Saki didn't react for a moment when she heard this. She subconsciously raised her hand and touched it. Then she realized that the stain on her fingertips was mascara, and there was a little red that was not blood. It was the red eyeshadow that blurred from crying. She

I didn't have time to take off my makeup when I got home today.

She was embarrassed to say that it was not a wound but cosmetics, so she shook her head and whispered:

"...No, no need, thank you for your concern."


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