Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

Chapter 138 Power? Strength!

Meanwhile, on the other side...

A funeral and ceremony will be held at Yasukuni Shrine.

The deceased's name was Shigehiko Tonoguchi, a high-ranking figure in the Japanese right wing.

In addition to the recent unrest, some right-wing elements also believe that organizations within Japan should be reorganized, so this ceremony was unprecedentedly grand.

Almost all the right-wing fanatics were present.

The main figure among them was Matsubara Fukuaki, a right-wing fanatic of the Emperor.

An elderly man with white hair and a somewhat sinister appearance.

"How are the preparations going?" Matsubara asked, turning his head.

“The ceremony is ready. We can proceed with the worship and prayers,” the secretary said, then hesitated, “but… that black-clad organization…”

"Heh." Matsubara chuckled, a hint of sarcasm in his voice. "They're just a bunch of rats in the gutter, some officials trying to do things they can't... they just funded the weapons."

"However, we can't just sit idly by because of this." Matsubara's smile faded, and his expression turned serious. "They have already posed a serious threat to us. This time, they've even set a trap. If they dare to come... let's wipe them all out in one fell swoop."

After the Yotsubishi Group was destroyed, he had already ordered a full-scale effort to eradicate the organization.

However, the other party was hiding their true intentions too well.

The Japanese Public Security Bureau claimed to know nothing about the matter, suggesting the individual might be an undercover agent who didn't want to be exposed within the organization.

Officials who made deals with the organization only knew the basics.

"The police force outside has been deployed," the secretary quickly said. "But what about the military..."

"After the ceremony, the military parade will begin." Matsubara waved his hand, signaling his secretary to leave.

.......

“No need to worry.” Fuheshen’er lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the ground. “I told you, I will handle it.”

Gin took a deep breath, as if to say something, but said coldly, "Whatever."

Before hanging up, he added, "The other core members won't get involved in this. The risk of being exposed and caught is too high. If you get caught... I'll personally send you on your way with a sniper rifle."

Fuheshen chuckled upon hearing this.

Gin seemed to anticipate what Fukuro Jinji was about to say in a teasing tone, and hung up the phone beforehand.

Fuhesh lit a cigarette... took a deep drag, and exhaled.

A few minutes later, I received a message on my phone.

He opened it and took a look.

It was sent by Gin.

It contains a detailed description of the timing of the ceremony, the police force deployed, and when the army would arrive.

However, the appearances of the main characters are unknown; only their names are known.

He threw the cigarette on the ground and stomped on it hard...

The cigarette butt went out instantly... and the entire cigarette was pressed hard against the ground by the foot.

'Lady Akako is the most beautiful woman in the world...'

Fuheishener maintained a cold expression, silently reciting a spell that didn't fit his usual persona.

.........

Yasukuni Shrine...

Matsuda bowed deeply to the memorial tablet, and the people around him solemnly followed suit.

"Our hero rests here forever..."

The people behind him all wore serious expressions.

"Who are you? There is a prayer taking place here. Please leave." A fully armed police officer snapped out of his solemn state and looked at the white-haired, blue-eyed, indifferent man who was slowly approaching, a sense of vigilance rising in his heart.

Uh-huh..

A figure flashed by... and the police officer's head was blown off.

"They were upright, brave, and fearless; the best of humanity shone in them..."

The officers' pupils widened, and they all drew their guns and fired at the white-haired man, but something unexpected happened...

The opponent appeared beside him like a demon, reaping lives one by one.

"The past is like smoke, and now that the heroes have passed away, we should remember them and learn from them... They cared for the country meticulously, treating it as their parents..." Matsuda's tone was solemn and serious as he said this.

Those behind him also stood in awe.

"We need support...we need support..." A commander looked at the white-haired man with blood on his face who appeared before him like a ferocious beast.

"At this moment, we are saddened and grieving, but we still need to carry on their will... just like the late Congressman Tonguchi!" Matsuda's expression turned sorrowful as he said this.

Bang!

The police car was overturned and collided with another police car. The force was so great that it sent the other car flying dozens of meters.

The crowd panicked, seeing only gushing blood and terrified screams.

This scene was no less than hell.

People started leaving...some wanted to take pictures with their phones or cameras.

Some were smashed by stones kicked by the other party, while others were stopped by passersby and taken away to escape.

The congressman, who was organizing riot police outside, was covered in blood and scrambled towards the communal toilet.

He didn't want to die, he didn't want to die...

"May the heroes rest in peace..." Inside the shrine, Matsubara laid down the flowers in his hand.

The people behind him also laid down flowers to remember him.

Creak...

The door was pushed open, drawing everyone's attention.

"Help..." A councilor, his head covered in blood, tried to come in, but his voice was cut short as soon as he uttered the words.

As soon as the sound rang out, everyone couldn't help but look towards the door.

A white-haired, blue-eyed man nearly two meters tall walked in with a cold expression.

He was wearing a black coat and trousers, but they were splattered with blood. His icy blue eyes swept coldly over the crowd, sending chills down everyone's spines.

Seeing that someone had interrupted the ceremony, Matsuda frowned, sensing that something was wrong, and signaled to his secretary to immediately call the army.

Several security personnel swallowed hard, glancing at Matsuda above and the white-haired, blue-eyed man.

I thought to myself, "My chance has come..."

"Hey, what are you doing?! Don't you know there's a ceremony taking place here?"

With that, he charged toward Fuhesh.

Bang...

The group was instantly sent flying, crashing heavily onto the plaque being worshipped, their hands behind their backs as they fell to the ground, lifeless.

Fuheishen'er's expression was indifferent, his eyes showing no emotion.

The figures of these people were not even visible in the focus of his pupils.

If God looks down upon the world, will He gaze upon every passerby?

Just like how children look at ants moving back and forth... would they really pay attention to a creature they could easily crush with their outstretched hand?

Once they possess the power to easily destroy, they will no longer notice the existence of these people.

The crowd instantly panicked. The dignity they usually held in high positions vanished in the face of the opponent's naked power.