The vest is played on the face of the card

After Conan went back, Shotaro's office rarely had free time.

Shotaro said to Mr. Belt: "Mr. Belt, can you do me a favor?"

He blinked, as if hiding some secret.

Mr. Belt said, "Of course."

Shotaro said, "Can you go out with me?"

——Actually, I don’t want Mr. Belt’s help. It’s just that a half-hearted detective really can’t stand Mr. Belt staying in the detective agency every day. He thinks that Mr. Belt may be a little too lonely, so he asks Mr. Belt like this That's all.

As a result, an electronic symbol representing happiness flashed on Mr. Belt's electronic screen, and he said, "I'm happy to accompany you, Shotaro."

The wind outside is very comfortable.

This city is different from the Yokohama and Tokyo that Shotaro stayed in before. Although those two cities are also very good, they always give people a sense of tension that cannot be rested.

But in this city, he felt as if he was being included.It must be said that this city will make people feel like they want to protect it.

He loves it here.

They wandered around the office.

Although Shotaro Sato has been in this city for a long time, he travels back and forth for various things every day, and this is the first time he enjoys the scenery like this.

Especially with the company of Mr. Belt.Because there is only the relationship between the two of them, they can finally communicate a little bit about things that cannot be said on weekdays.

The two stood in the night wind, and Mr. Belt said, "How much do you remember about your past?"

Shotaro Sato frowned and pondered for a while, then said slowly, "All I can think of up to now are unpleasant things."

He didn't think of many things, but it wasn't too few. He remembered a lot about using and parting.

For example, about the Caojia people—although he couldn’t say anything more specific, but he remembered clearly that he hated the Caojia people.

In this way, when he recalled the days in Yokohama, those experiences and those role-playing, he always felt a little unhappy.

Probably seeing his irritability, Mr. Belt said: "Then what do you think of your past partners? Is there anyone you hate?"

Speaking of this, Shotaro Sato has no other voices.

Although he hated Cao Jiaya people, if he was asked to speak, he couldn't say anything.It's not that he is tolerant to this person, it's just that he always feels that anyone's parting makes people sad.

Mr. Belt didn't urge him either, the two of them continued to walk forward, the evening wind was very comfortable, if it was in such a gentle wind, those difficult words might be easily uttered.

"I miss them a lot," said Shotaro Sato.

Mr. Belt can only hear such a sentence in the end.

For Shotaro Sato, such straightforward words are already the limit.At least after he finished saying this, he fell into the state of not wanting to look up no matter how he called.

Mr. Belt said, "Good boy."

So the young man standing beside him emphasized: "Don't call me a good boy, I'm already an adult."

Mr. Belt perfunctory without sincerity: "I see, you are the most mature and good boy."

Sa Shotaro, who was beside him, let out an angry protest.

Mr. Belt thought, this man in front of him is really a fool.If the person he obviously hates speaks out directly, all problems can be solved easily, but he just doesn't say anything.

Just like "Qianqiao" at the beginning, he clearly had many opportunities to escape his fate, but he just left far away and didn't participate in anything, but he was still engulfed by fate over and over again, without hesitation.

In the end, Mr. Belt didn't dwell on the question for too long, and he turned to another question: "How does this body feel?"

Shotaro Zuo moved his limbs and said frankly: "Although I feel that the strength of my body has become stronger, there is always an indescribable sense of sadness."

Mr. Belt sighed when he heard his words, and said, "There is no other way..."

Shotaro Sato asked: "Is there no way to remove such a setting? In fact, it is quite troublesome to get injections every day."

Mr. Belt said: "This vest is set up like this."

Shotaro Sato didn't think too much, he said, "Oh."

——His present body is a kind of

the existence of ever.

A long time ago, a doctor named Maria developed a mysterious potion for his son, which can revive the dead and even gain more powerful power.

But in the end, it was just a moving corpse.

In order to maintain the skills of this body, he also needs regular injections of cell maintenance enzymes every day.That's the truth about those "insulins" just now.

This is still too sad after all.

Because today's atmosphere is very good, Mr. Belt also said some more words, he said: "Do you know how complicated conditions are required to be born in this world, become a human being and live?"

Shotaro Sato asked, "What conditions?"

Mr. Belt said: "An unforgettable memory, an indomitable belief, a movable body, and "existence", these are the things that a human being must have. "

Shotaro Zuo frowned and said, "I don't understand at all, you are a complete mystic and righteous... I have already said this, so just tell me the answer, okay?"

Mr. Belt smiled and said: "Since you have said that I am a mystic righteous, then I will not be able to tell you the truth of the matter. In short, we will be with you."

The evening wind is gentle, and the night is also gentle.

The wind blew through the branches, picked up a leaf, circling in the wind, and finally landed on Shotaro's head.Mr. Belt manipulated the mechanical arm and helped him remove the leaf on his head.

As a result, Shotaro, who was unaware of this, mistakenly thought that Mr. Dai was touching his head, and he would touch back everything he said.

He chased Mr. Belt all the way forward, as if all his troubles were forgotten at this moment.

By the time they returned, it was already late at night.Although there was no one else in the office, Shotaro Sato said loudly, "I'm back."

Mr. Belt followed his example and said to the empty office, "I'm back too."

Unexpectedly, when Shotaro Sato turned on the lights in the office, he found that there were traces of being turned over.

His cherished typewriter was roughly thrown aside, and the case reports marked in Roman accents were scattered everywhere, scattered on the ground like waste paper.

Mr. Belt was so angry that he said, "Who did this?!"

When they had just gone for a walk, it was evident that a stranger had visited the office.This stranger was very arrogant, and he didn't seem to be afraid of being discovered that he had been here, but seemed to be showing off to Shotaro.

Obviously, this is some kind of threat.

——If you were afraid, you wouldn't deliberately let Shotaro find out about this, right?

Mr. Belt and Shotaro quickly started to check the whole house.

The gold that Gojo Satoru had given them before was placed in the deepest part of the room, and the safe was also pried open, and there was not a single gold bar missing in it.

This is very strange, except for the gold, there seems to be nothing else worthy of attention in the whole office.

Moreover, it is even more puzzling that there are people who are indifferent to such a huge amount of wealth.

No, maybe there is—something more irresistible than money and wealth.

Shotaro Sato's body tensed up, and he quickly ran to his room.

Next to his bedside table, there is a mini-sized refrigerator, which can probably hold four or five cans of Coke, and if it is an injection, it can hold more.

At this moment, the door of this mini refrigerator was open, and the cold air inside condensed into white mist in the air.At first glance, the refrigerator was empty, and all the injections stored in it had disappeared.

——That's not something that can revive a corpse, it's just the most common cell maintenance enzyme.

Ever's miracle is only once, and Mr. Belt will never allow anyone to abuse this technology, it's like Pandora's box.

Mr. Belt trusts Shotaro, but he doesn't trust anyone else at all.

For things like cell maintenance enzymes, no matter who is assigned to test them, the conclusions can only be the mediocre result of "promoting cell activity".

But this is what makes people even more worried.

Shotaro frowned and looked at the mess in the room, he said, "Do you have surveillance here, Mr. Belt?"

Mr. Belt sighed: "If technology is used to destroy the monitoring, then I may be able to find a way to restore it. But all the monitoring probes are physically damaged, and even if I want to restore them, I have no way to restore them." start."

Shotaro Sato saw the fragments on the ground, and he stopped talking again.

Someone has been here before.

They gathered evidence all night, but still no clue.

Early the next morning, it was the day he and Conan agreed to go to the museum owned by the Suzuki Foundation, and the time Kaitou Kidd announced that he would steal the gem was tonight.

Conan tidied up his backpack. When he came to look for Shotaro, he was startled by the mess in the house.

Conan hesitated, "Shotaro, what did you do?"

It can't be blamed for Conan not being able to discover the abnormality of the firm in the first place.On weekdays, Zuo Shoutaro has no rules at all when placing items, and the items on his desk are always in a mess.

If he was looking for something, he usually emptied the entire contents of the drawer.

So although the scene in the house is shocking, it is barely acceptable.

Conan thought about it, but it's not so strange that a person like Shotaro would make such a mess in his living place.

Conan thought, Shotaro probably quarreled with Mr. Belt, and Shotaro is the kind of person who feels like taking care of himself will become a problem without Mr. Belt.

Although his idea was somewhat mixed with personal prejudice, he was quickly convinced by himself.

Conan said: "It's really messy, Shotaro, you are just adding to the chaos of Mr. Belt."

But when he said this, Shotaro Sato didn't refute him as usual, he just glanced at Mr. Belt, then grabbed Conan's collar, and threw the children's helmet that he had prepared earlier. gave him.

Such an expression, at first glance, seems to be guilty.

Shotaro Sato said, "Let's go."

He seemed really angry like this.

In fact, Satoshi Taro's idea is very simple - although he doesn't know who stole those cell maintenance enzymes, it is obvious that his office is not safe anymore.

While he was away, Mr. Belt would give his office a complete overhaul.

Not knowing if the prisoner is still around, Shotaro doesn't want Conan to be exposed to similar dangerous things until the overhaul is completed.

The correct approach should be to take Conan out of the office as soon as possible.

He didn't know what kind of person that Kaitou Kidd was, but he heard that he would never hurt others.

Moreover, the Suzuki Foundation has invited a lot of bodyguards, and the police will also come. The museum is probably safer than the office.

Conan didn't know about Shotaro's hidden concern, he said helplessly: "What kind of childish temper are you playing at this time, Mr. Belt has worked very hard, don't always bicker with him."

Shotaro Sato put on his helmet and sat on his motorcycle.

He followed Conan's words and said in a muffled voice: "Sometimes you can't blame me, for example, this motorcycle, Mr. Belt wants to name it drivetypespeed, I want to name this motorcycle Tough Guy, and it turns out There was a disagreement between the two of us, and he wanted to sneakily change the livery on the bike."

Conan couldn't hold back, and laughed: "The two of you are so good at naming names."

However, Conan soon saw the look in Shotaro's eyes, and he changed his words politely: "I think your naming level is a little higher."

After such an interruption, he quickly forgot about the little episode just now.

Shotaro's motorcycle riding skills are unexpectedly high, and Kudo Yukiko is also the type who can ride a motorcycle when traveling, but compared with Shotaro, Kudo Yukiko's outstanding driving skills have become mediocre.

Shotaro kept accelerating along the way, and Conan sat in his back seat, and he said, "Your driving skills are like a bosozoku."

Shotaro's voice was a little unreal: "What bosozoku? This motorcycle is my partner, and sometimes I will fight side by side with him."

Although intellectually knowing that this is just an adjective, Conan couldn't help but start to fantasize about Shotaro driving a motorcycle through the hail of guns and bullets—with the secrets of Shotaro, this fantasy is even more convincing .

It would have taken an hour to travel, but Shotaro Sato arrived at his destination in only half an hour.

Because it came so early, even the police were not fully deployed.

Shotaro Sato called Police Officer Nakamori: "Officer Nakamori? I'm Shotaro Sato, and I've arrived at the Suzuki Museum now."

Officer Nakamori seemed to be anxious on the other end of the phone: "Damn, what happened in front of me, why is there a traffic jam at this time... I still have about an hour to arrive, in this hour, please help Xiangtaro Supervise the contacts."

Before Shotaro Sato could say anything, Officer Nakamori hung up the phone.

Actually, what Shotaro Sato wanted to say was——

He doesn't have a ticket yet.

But when he called again, Officer Nakamori's phone was already busy.

Although near the office, Shotaro Sato gained a little reputation by relying on "recovery of pets", and with the last incident, his reputation became a little bigger, but after all, that kind of reputation is not enough to spread to Police Officer Nakamori In the ears of the subordinates.

Shotaro Sato asked Conan: "What should I do?"

Conan said: "I can only wait, there seems to be no other way."

The two of them could only find a nearby coffee shop to sit down.

Perhaps because of the notice letter sent by Kaitou Kidd, many supporters of Kaitou Kidd have gathered in the coffee shop. They were chatting about things related to Kidd in the coffee shop. The originally quiet coffee shop was extremely noisy.

Shotaro Sato listened for a moment: "Phantom Thief Kidd is very handsome... Hey, kid, is what they said true?"

Although he was a bit reluctant and didn't really want to answer, Conan still said: "He likes to use magic to make a fuss, and every time he makes a lot of noise, so it's only natural that he has a high degree of discussion."

Zuo Shotaro stared at Conan for a while, and he said suspiciously: "Your statement is very flattering, so is that Kaitou Kidd handsome or not? Why does your statement sound... as if you have met him before?"

Why did this guy become so sharp at this time?

Conan hesitated for a while, and he quickly said: "I only saw him on the Internet, so I don't know if what those people said is true."

Shotaro said "Oh", and he said, "Then tell me, who is more eye-catching, Kaitou Kid or me?"

Why on earth does this half-assed detective care so much about Kaitou Kidd?

Just before Conan answered, the cleaner on the side laughed first: "Sir, this kid seems to be in a difficult situation, so don't ask him for answers anymore."

Shotaro felt a little embarrassed.

At this moment, the waiter came over, holding the menu in her hand, and asked, "What do you need?"

In order to hide his embarrassment, Shotaro Sato said quickly, "Coffee...do you have Mandheling? Dark roast."

The waiter smiled awkwardly: "For the time being, there are only commercial types of coffee beans..."

She put it mildly.

This kind of coffee shop next to the Suzuki Museum is just to provide customers with a place to rest, and does not pursue the taste of excellence, so the choice of coffee beans is also very limited.

Shotaro Zuo was a little disappointed.

The waiter continued: "However, if you really want to drink coffee with a slightly higher quality, if you don't mind, there are about two cups left, which are Arabica coffee beans."

In fact, Shotaro Sato couldn't tell the difference between those coffee beans at all, but he still said decisively: "I want that."

The waiter went to make coffee.The cleaners looked around boredly amidst the crowd, as if they were waiting for something.

The coffee didn't take long to brew, and after about 5 minutes, the waiter came over with the coffee.He poured a cup of coffee from the drip jug to the table next to him and said, "Mr. Matsumoto, the coffee you want."

He walked up to Shotaro and poured the remaining half cup of coffee to Shotaro.

The rich aroma of coffee filled the air.

During his spare time at work, Shotaro once heard the black-skinned waiter say that if the coffee made from lightly roasted coffee beans tastes rich and fruity.Although it will be slightly sour, the bitterness will also be reduced and it will have a unique flavor.

A tough detective wouldn't drink that stuff, of course.

But if you try it occasionally, it seems to be fine.Shotaro smelled almonds in the coffee, he took a sip, the bitter taste of the coffee melted on his tongue, and even the almond smell was gone.

It's not what he imagined at all.

Shotaro Sato frowned and looked at his cup.Seeing Shotaro's reaction, Mr. Matsumoto next to him smiled and said, "Is this your first time visiting this coffee shop?"

Shotaro Sato didn't hide anything, he said, "I'm here for a little business, and I'm waiting for someone now."

Mr. Matsumoto said: "That's no wonder. What you are drinking now is my favorite coffee. This kind of thing needs to be tasted slowly so that the aroma in the coffee can be fully stimulated."

While talking, he demonstrated for Shotaro.

He drank the liquid in the cup, but showed a puzzled look: "There seems to be something wrong with the taste of coffee."

But can't wait for him to think about it.

Mr. Matsumoto twitched and fell to the ground the next second.

Conan suddenly realized that he jumped off the chair, smelled the smell of coffee left in Mr. Matsumoto's cup, and said loudly: "Hurry up and call an ambulance! That bitter almond smell is potassium cyanate poisoning! Coffee is poisonous! Hurry up!" , hurry up!"

He grabbed the mixing spoon on the table, and without caring about anything else, he used the spoon to pry open Mr. Matsumoto's mouth, and began to artificially induce vomiting for him.

The other people in the coffee shop fell into panic. They didn't know who said it first. The voice of that person was trembling. He said, "Yes...it was a murder!"

The coffee shop was silent for a second, and the crowd ran frantically towards the exit of the coffee shop.The murderer may be hiding among them, and these people will be suspects until the truth of the case is revealed.

If they are allowed to go out now, it will be very difficult to solve the case.

Damn, what should I do?

When Conan was anxious, the cleaners on the side slowly locked the only exit of the cafe.He was still holding a rag in his hand, and he spoke in a very sincere tone: "The door hasn't been wiped yet, so use this door after I finish cleaning it."

The frightened people were all blocked at the door.

Conan saw the cleaner lip-syncing him to a "little detective", and he realized it instantly - this cleaner is Kidd!

Shotaro Sato is desperately doing first aid for Matsumoto.And at this moment, someone who spoke up said: "The murderer is him, obviously he and Matsumoto drank the same pot of coffee, but he is completely fine—"

Conan suddenly remembered what he had seen before.Shotaro's abnormal wound healing speed, the way he gave himself an injection in the room.

Conan gritted his teeth, even though he doesn't know who the murderer is now, since reasoning is not a tool for people to get into a desperate situation, Shotaro Sato should not be treated unfairly at this time.

At this moment, someone followed what he said just now: "So maybe the murderer is that person. There is poison in the coffee. Unless he knew in advance, it makes no sense that he is safe and sound."

The author has something to say:

ever comes from Kamen Rider W theater version and TV main story, Katou Shun and Dao Keji are both

Ever, in simple terms, is something that can revive the dead, and the body will become very good after resurrection, but it needs regular cell maintenance enzymes.

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Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Ye Shu, Gungonier, are crazily collecting 1 cp every day;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 67 bottles of arturo; 10 bottles of Shuangfeng Zaimida; 5 bottles of Queluo; 4 bottles of Phoenix;

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