"Why do we both seem so creepy..."
Heiji Hattori nudged Conan, who was silently observing, and couldn't help but complain.
Everyone present huddled together for warmth, with each group surrounding their leader and forming several smaller groups.
It was just him and Conan, both with their faces covered, huddled in a corner, looking very strange.
"It's alright, their attention is all on the organization, nobody's paying attention to us," Conan reassured him.
In fact, ever since he was chased to the square, Conan's eyes had been fixed on the group of people from the organization, all dressed in black.
The other two parties present did the same.
Although it was supposed to be a tacit ceasefire to deal with the Nendoroids surrounding them, everyone's guns were actually always pointed at the organization.
After all, they are all positive figures and wouldn't do anything to harm their teammates.
But the organization is different; they are genuinely afraid that the organization will go crazy and drag them down with it.
Therefore, everyone remained vigilant and dared not relax their guard in the slightest.
...
The various groups were locked in a stalemate, facing off against each other, with no one daring to launch an attack on the clay figures surrounding them.
Everyone wants to preserve their strength to ensure their survival.
As the sun gradually sank in the west, the afterglow of the setting sun shone upon me, making the whole scene appear exceptionally poignant and beautiful.
In the end, it was the FBI that was the first to lose their composure.
Shuichi Akai's injuries are too severe. If he isn't taken to the hospital immediately, it won't just be absurd; his life will be in danger.
After consulting with his men, James led two of them toward the police team.
He needs to find teammates to work with.
Meanwhile, Yuu Nan, who had been watching the show with Akemi for a while, felt that it was about time, so he deactivated the invisibility effect of the snake charm and quietly appeared.
"It's still lively here! I wonder if everyone is satisfied with this generous gift I've presented?"
A slightly ethereal, echoing, playful voice reverberated across the empty Mihua Square.
Upon hearing the familiar voice, everyone immediately became alert and began searching for its source.
James, who was halfway there, also stopped.
"Where!"
Vodka immediately located the source of the sound, excitedly pointed upwards, and shouted it out.
He looked up and rubbed his eyes, and unexpectedly, he saw Yuzuru Hanyu by sheer chance.
Upon hearing this, everyone looked in the direction Vodka was pointing.
Above the large screen in the very center of Mihua Square, a man and a woman stood side by side.
Yuzuru Hanyu stood tall and straight, like a proud pine tree, exuding an innate majesty.
His black hair swayed gently in the breeze, adding to his air of mystery.
Bathed in the blood-red light of the setting sun, his silhouette appeared exceptionally tall and sacred.
"It's Yuzuru!"
"As expected, that person came in person!"
"Mingmei..."
"Is this the owner of the voice?"
...
Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Yuusuke, whose arm was linked with Akemi's, smiled calmly.
Then, he slowly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.
"boom!"
A deafening explosion suddenly resounded throughout the entire Mihua Square.
Everyone covered their ears in horror, their faces showing disbelief.
Immediately afterwards, they discovered, to their astonishment, that the large screen originally used to display advertisements had been compressed into a ball during the explosion, and then, as if kneaded by an invisible hand, began to twist and deform in the air in a bizarre way.
Bathed in the glow of the setting sun, the scene was exceptionally spectacular.
After bursts of dazzling fire and crackling electricity, the massive screen was finally frozen into a uniquely styled electronic throne that was still sizzling.
Yuzuru took a few leisurely steps in the air, then turned around gracefully and sat down with Akemi, whose face was flushed with excitement.
He glanced at the crowd below, a slight smile playing on his lips: "I don't think I need to do another self-introduction, do I?"
Yuzuru's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an invisible pressure that echoed across the square.
He gained a small ability a couple of days ago: it allows his words to echo.
Although the effect wasn't strong, it was cool enough.
After all, being strong or not is only a temporary thing, but being handsome or not is a lifelong thing.
His actions silenced the entire square.
Everyone recognized Yuzuru Hanyu's identity, after all, he was the one at the center of this battle.
And even if we didn't know each other before, after your amazing performance, we wouldn't dare to ask you again!
"Such power, if I could possess such power..."
Gin stared longingly at the sky, propping his head up with his hand in a slightly languid manner, holding Akemi in his arms as Hanyu Nana sat on the throne, and couldn't help but murmur softly.
With this power, he will be able to take on more tasks every day.
I can save up enough money to buy a new car quickly, and I'll never have to worry about money again.
"Damn, that guy's such a show-off!"
"I've never acted like this before!" Hattori Heiji said resentfully, huddled in a corner.
Conan nodded repeatedly with a hint of envy, while his eyes darted around, searching the surroundings.
They were trying to find the tools or secret weapons that allowed Hanyu Kusunoki to achieve this amazing scene.
Who wouldn't want to make an entrance like that!
Both detectives were staunch materialists and never considered attributing this ability to Hanyu Nan himself, believing instead that high technology was playing a role.
"Is this the man Akemi chose?"
Shuichi Akai gritted his teeth and looked up, his gaze fixed on Akemi, who was playfully fighting with Nanami Hanyu, but he dared not say another word.
He had originally planned to find an opportunity to avenge his absurd claims against Yuzuru after this operation, but now he could only follow his heart.
After all, he wasn't seriously injured and was still alive!
So, it's okay, everything will be alright...
After giving the people below some time to process what was going on, Yuzuru Nan released the small hand he had been playing with, leaned forward slightly, and the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a cold expression. "I'm very happy that you could come to Mika as guests."
"But I'm not happy that you fought like this on my turf and injured so many innocent flowers and plants!"
"Don't you know whose territory Mihua is?"
As his cold and imposing voice fell, the expressions of everyone below changed drastically, as if they had been invaded by frost.
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