Detective Conan: The only star

Kaito raised his head in shock, his out-of-focus eyes restored to normal.

Jiu's narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed into a straight line, staring at Kaito. The muzzle of the gun aimed at Kaito's left arm was like a dark bottomless pit, wanting to suck everything in.

"Kaidou... kido? Kaitou..." Kaito murmured with a laugh. Jane seemed to have called him that just now. Could it be that he is really... Kaitou Kid?

"Do you want to continue playing? Kaito Kidd!" Another shot hit Kaito, who was in a daze. Blood rushed out of his left arm again. The dazzling blood dripped down his arm into the soil, two drops at a time.

drop.

The pain from his right shoulder and arm woke him up. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He wanted to raise his hands to cover the bleeding wound, but found that he could no longer lift both hands. His body leaned forward, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Overflowing, wet bangs clung to her forehead.

The red liquid mixed with sweat seeped into the soil. When the third bullet rushed out of the muzzle, the vague memories were quickly spliced, and the fragments of memory were reorganized.

Plop! Kaito collapsed on one knee and was shot again on his left knee. The thick smell of blood stung every nerve in his body.

All the memories, like a movie, flashed by quickly, scattered memories broke through the brain, stimulating the memory nerves, the temples beat violently, and the swollen and painful head felt like it was going to explode.

The closed eyes opened again, screams ripped through the woods, and birds rushed out of the woods. On the edge of the cliff, a man pointed a gun at the man kneeling on the ground, and there was a pool of blood behind him.

Kaito, who was covered in sweat, raised his head and looked directly at Jiu who was holding the gun. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. The confident smile finally returned and reappeared on his face. The pungent smell of blood filled his nose, making him forget it in an instant.

pain.

"Boss of the organization... you're not dead!" He gritted his teeth, his voice still strong and powerful.

"It seems that you have remembered." Jiu walked towards him slowly, his black leather shoes making a crisp echo on the ground, hitting Kaito's eardrums one after another. Sweat dripped down his long eyelashes, and his eyes were wet.

, it was so blurry that he couldn't see everything until a round object pressed against his forehead. When he raised his head, the dark muzzle of the gun was right in front of him. As long as the other party gently pulled the trigger, he would definitely fall in less than a second.

earth, and then ascend to heaven.

Facing the muzzle of the gun, the confident smile on his lips did not disappear, and he was even sure that he would not fire the shot.

His lips were pale, and he couldn't help but frown at the pain coming from his shoulders and arms. Everything in front of him began to become blurry, and the muzzle of the gun became two. He closed his eyes and shook his head, trying to wake himself up and opened his eyes again.

The pitch-black muzzles had turned into four, then eight...until the pitch-blackness swallowed him up, and finally, he fell powerlessly.

Jiu looked down at Kaito who was lying in a pool of blood, put away his gun, and remained silent. The murderous look on his face was instantly replaced by weakness, until Jane slowly walked out of the woods and stood in the pool of blood.

"I'll leave the rest to you." He ordered coldly and turned to leave.

Jane nodded and caught a glimpse of the blood clots that had coagulated on Kaito's shoulder. Suddenly Xiaoyi's worried face appeared in front of her eyes. She immediately squatted down and lifted Kaito up on her shoulders. She just hoped that it was not too late to rush to the hospital now.