And it was just that one glance.
This gave Kotekawa Jun, who was desperately fighting like a cornered beast, an opportunity.
A sinister glint flashed in his eyes, as if he had grasped at the last straw.
"Ah! Die, all of you!!!"
Kotekawa Jun suddenly let out a chilling shout and charged at the girl at the warehouse entrance, knife in hand.
He knew perfectly well that taking a hostage might offer a glimmer of hope and allow him to escape his current predicament.
The sudden turn of events startled everyone.
Before they could recover from their shock, a white figure appeared before the stunned girl like lightning.
"clang!!!"
Swords clashed, their soft humming echoing through the air!
Yu Shengnan held his sword in one hand, blocking the fierce attack, leaving the girl with his tall back, and said in a calm tone: "You can't hurt her."
Kotekawa Jun's face twisted in agony as he roared, "You want to die! Then die!"
As he spoke, he suddenly exerted his strength, trying to break free from Yuzuru's obstruction. He swung his knife wildly again, each move aimed at killing the boy in front of him.
"Heh~"
Yuzuru chuckled softly, his gaze turning indifferent.
Like a bottomless, icy pool, it sends chills down one's spine.
Inside the warehouse, Conan noticed this scene, his pupils suddenly contracted, and a strong sense of unease surged in his heart. That look was exactly the same as that of Ai Haibara, that heartless little girl, who regarded life as nothing.
"Oh no! Hattori, he's going to kill Kotegawa Shun!"
"What?"
Hattori Heiji was taken aback. Recalling the time when Hanyu Nan killed a criminal in front of him, he didn't hesitate at all. He immediately drew his training sword from his waist and rushed forward.
"Yusuke! Don't even think about killing someone in front of me again!"
"Tsk~ Here we go again."
Seeing this familiar scene, Yuzuru shook his head helplessly.
He raised his hand and knocked the real knife out of Kosakawa Jun's hand, then blocked Hattori Heiji's horizontal slash, and then suddenly turned to the side and thrust his sword into Hattori Heiji's chest.
The speed was so fast that Hattori Heiji had no time to react.
The force was so great that even though it was just a wooden sword thrust, it sent Hattori Heiji flying, crashing heavily into the box behind him.
"ah!"
Hattori Heiji winced in pain, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.
He clutched his chest, his face filled with disbelief. He couldn't believe that after practicing kendo for so long, his most confident swordsmanship hadn't even lasted a single round against Yuzuru.
Not a match for them.
How is that possible!
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