Only You Can Fly, Right?

"Take this!"

Fujino turned around and swung his Wooden Sword straight at Kuroba Kaito Kuroba's head.

"Bang!"

Before he could dodge, the Wooden Sword struck Kuroba Kaito on the forehead, and then fell off the Bronze Statue, crashing onto the stone floor.

I almost fell flat on my face.

"Kaito Kid's balloon has popped!"

"Kaito Kid was subdued by Fujino with Wooden Sword!"

"Will Kaito Kid be arrested by Detective Fujino today?!"

Let's wait and see!

The female reporter beside him was still explaining tirelessly.

He looked quite excited.

Kaito Kid also glanced at the female reporter.

A sense of dissatisfaction welled up inside me.

What is a uniform?

He clearly just fell off the Bronze Statue, okay?

"What's wrong with this guy? Why does he always show up during every operation?"

Kuroba Kaito stood up, brushed his white suit with his hand, and turned his gaze to Fujino standing on the Bronze Statue. "Could this guy have been following me all along?"

But before he could figure it out, Fujino on the Bronze Statue didn't give him time to think.

He raised the Wooden Sword high in his hand and leaped down from the Bronze Statue.

It slammed down on Kuroba Kaito's head again.

Kuroba Kaito by and wait to be killed. With a flick of his cloak, he threw out two small jars.

Suddenly, a thick plume of smoke billowed from the small jar, quickly engulfing the entire Museum hall.

"Cough cough!"

Fujino, who was closest to the smoke, was the first to inhale the thick smoke.

He first felt a wave of dizziness, and then felt a wave of weakness in his body.

"It's hypnotic gas!"

Fujino immediately sensed something was wrong. After holding his breath, he slashed his arm with the Wooden Sword.

The pain shot through me, and the brief dizziness vanished instantly.

Others who didn't realize it was hypnotic smoke weren't so lucky.

Within a few breaths, they all lost consciousness.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, the dome above exploded.

Kuroba Kaito, dragging a suction cup gun along with a gas mask on his face, flew towards the dome, his body pulled along by the suction cup gun.

Turning around, he even struck a pose at Fujino and taunted, "Bye-bye, Great Detective!"

"Tsk."

Fujino clicked his tongue as he watched Kuroba Kaito.

He turned his head to look to the side.

The female reporter and photographer had already lost consciousness and were lying on the ground sleeping like children.

The camera also slipped from the photographer's hands, and the lens smashed to the ground.

"You think you're the only one who can fly?"

Upon seeing this, Fujino's lips curled into a meaningful smile.

After pulling the Grappling Gun from his pocket, he aimed it at the steel frame on the dome.

He was still hesitant to use the Grappling Gun in front of the camera.

After all, this is the equipment he uses in his Batman suit.

If the meticulous researchers find out, there's a risk of my identity being exposed.

However, since the cameras are now pinned to the ground, and there's hypnotic gas nearby for cover...

Prepare to be judged by Wooden Sword!

"Kaito Kid!"

Fujino pulled the trigger.

The grappling hook flew rapidly toward the dome, entangled the steel frame, and then chased after Kuroba Kaito.

"Ah?"

Hearing the sound, Kuroba Kaito turned around in surprise and saw Fujino rushing towards him with a Grappling Coin in his left hand and Wooden Sword in his right.

The detective is still chasing me!

Damn it!

On the rooftop of the Museum.

"Kaito Kid, surrender now!"

Fujino held up his Wooden Sword and pointed it at Kuroba Kaito. "Be a good boy and let me hit you twice with this Wooden Sword, and maybe I'll let you go."

If that knife had hit an ordinary person, they probably would have fainted by now.

Kuroba Kaito simply fell off the Bronze Statue and then stood up as if nothing had happened.

However, this was exactly what Fujino had expected.

Okamoto 0.01 was something he obtained from the system after completing his first mission after transmigrating.

In addition to its extremely hard properties, it also has the property of not being able to harm people, but being able to cause pain and some negative effects.

This characteristic is neither particularly good nor particularly bad.

Not being able to harm people can largely avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble. After all, if he were to knock someone unconscious with his strength, the top of their head would be blown off.

The main reason why Wooden Sword can knock people unconscious is that the pain from the Wooden Sword hitting the head stimulates the brain, causing excessive stress and making the person faint.

The drawbacks are also obvious.

If you encounter someone with strong willpower, it's very likely that even two or three stabs won't knock them out.

However, over such a long period of time, Fujino didn't have anyone with that level of willpower.

Kuroba Kaito was the first one he encountered.

He wanted to see how many stabs it would take for this guy to pass out.

"Would it kill someone to knock on me?"

Kuroba Kaito was speechless for a moment.

This guy actually wants him to stand still and obediently get stabbed twice?

Recalling the scene of Fujino smashing the toilet with a knife last time, and the two or three meters high Fujino had just jumped, he felt a chill run down his spine.

The toilet was smashed to pieces with a single blow.

He doesn't think his skull is harder than a toilet seat.

As for letting him go...

It's uncertain whether he'll survive two stabs.

Is this guy trying to kill him?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Just then, a burst of maniacal laughter suddenly came from behind.

Kuroba Kaito seemed to have seen something terrifying, and then froze in place.

Fujino frowned, turned his head, and was also taken aback.

Behind him, a black figure was suspended in mid-air by a golden Spider Web.

The figure's face emitted three beams of light, and its body was shrouded in a thick, dark fog, making it appear exceptionally eerie.

"Welcome to my home turf! I am about to descend upon your nightmares!"

The black figure let out a cheerful whisper, and the three red dots on its face began to glow brightly.

The moment the man finished speaking, the world around him underwent a dramatic change.

With a gust of wind sweeping away the clouds, the deep night sky suddenly turned crimson.

Fujino blinked, and then the view of the surrounding rooftop changed into a dark alley.

Inside the alley, a black figure wielding a sharp sword was swinging it down.

As the figure brandished his sword, streaks of blood began to bloom beneath him.

The figure turned around, its entire body completely black.

Immediately, Fujino's body trembled, a sense of powerlessness washed over him, and a deep-seated fear began to spread throughout his body.

The black-clad figure uttered a soft whisper and slowly stood up.

Fujino stared at the figure, his brows furrowed.

A strange fear spread through his body, but his mind was unusually calm, calmer than ever before.

Before he could react, the black figure charged straight at him with a sharp sword.