[Comprehensive] IQ is not a problem

"Is this the western restaurant you mentioned... the taste of the sandwiches is very ordinary."

The next day, Xinzi fulfilled his promise and invited Akai Shuichi to dinner to express his apology.

Since Ohm was arrested, the Cowherd shop was naturally completely closed down. The employees inside, Nakamoto, who belonged to Ohm's drug dealer, were also arrested. As for the innocent people who didn't know anything, they were dismissed on the spot.

Xinzi also failed to see Toru Amuro at the Cowherd's restaurant. He originally thought that he should be able to see him if he came to this restaurant, but when he came to the restaurant today, he saw a waiter with an unfamiliar face.

After the sandwich was served, Xinzi also hurriedly took a bite of the sandwich on his plate when he heard Hideichi Akai's comment...it was different, it didn't taste that way.

At this time, seeing the store manager come out from the back kitchen and go to the front desk to explain the work to the clerk at the front desk, Xinzi also got up from the sitting position and walked over there.

"Well, Mr. Store Manager, isn't Mr. Toru Amuro in the store today?" Xinzi stepped forward and asked.

"Oh, you said Amuro-kun..." Mentioning this employee, the store manager couldn't hide his regret, "He has already resigned from my store, and the number of female customers in my store is afraid that after he left like this It's going to plummet, and without him, no one will be making that delicious sandwich, which is a real loss."

"Resigned?!" Xinzi was a little surprised, and immediately asked: "Do you know why he resigned?"

"I really want to keep him, and I am even willing to raise my salary to keep him... But he said that his job is a private detective. Although he is a bad detective, he still likes this job the most. Recently, he finally received a big commission. So I have to do my best to investigate, so I can only resign from my job here." While talking, the shop manager also sighed, feeling that the young people nowadays have too big dreams, and don't know how to live a down-to-earth life.

"That's it..." Xinzi originally thought it might be related to the Cowboy's shop, which also made her worry, "Hey, do you remember the last time you saw Mr. Amuro... I am Meaning, how does he look? Does he feel all right physically?"

"Oh, this one, it should be quite good. Amuro-kun is really full of energy and vitality at all times, and he never even looks tired."

"That's it, that's good..." Hearing what the store manager said, Xinzi felt relieved.

In fact, she was also very afraid that Amuro Toru would also be chronically poisoned by Ohm, but Amuro Toru did not seem to have taken drugs, and he also mentioned that when chatting in his apartment that night, he seldom took drugs. Something out there, is someone who is very conscious about the quality of his diet.

After thanking the store manager, Xinzi also returned to the table where he was sitting, and found that... Akai Shuichi had already finished his set meal without a word.

When ordering food before, I asked him what he likes to eat, but he said something that made it difficult to treat guests... "Anything, anything is fine", so she had to choose several signature dishes from this restaurant to make a set meal.

Now it seems... Well, this guy is really not picky about food, he can eat whatever he gives, and he is really easy to support.

...or is everything going to be extra delicious compared to the relief meals you get in the streets because of the US federal government shutdown?

After drinking the ice water in the cup, Akai Shuichi slowly said:

"My next door is empty."

"Eh?" Shinko was taken aback for a moment before he realized that Miki Taketa would definitely leave, but, "Junichi Katagiri... moved away too?"

"Well, there's no one left." Akai Hideo nodded.

Xinzi: "Is that so..."

……

"Edogawa Conan" has temporarily retired from Mihua, and the large "Kudo Shinko" is back online... I still have to go to school.Although the knowledge taught in the school classroom is too simple or even boring to her, but if the future famous detective Shinko Kudo has the highest education in junior high school, after all, it is still a bit embarrassing.

in school--

Kudo Shinko, who had been absent for a long time, returned to school, which naturally caused quite a stir. Old friends who hadn't seen him for a long time gathered around to say hello.

And every time when asked what she was doing during this time, Xinzi would prevaricate by saying "investigating a confidential matter"... It can't be said that she went back to her childhood.

Lying on the long-lost desk, Xinzi looked satisfied.I also secretly prayed in my heart that Huiyuan would develop the antidote sooner, that evil dark organization would be shattered sooner, and that she would get rid of the fate of Spring Man sooner.

Lying on the desk, turning his head, he saw Xiaolan on the next table holding a mobile phone, looking a little melancholy and disappointed.

"What's the matter, Lan?" Xinzi straightened up and leaned over to ask.

"Conan sauce..." Xiaolan sighed. At this moment, the photo of her and Conan was usually taken together on the screen. Conan Jiang's parents went back to Tokyo together, knowing that her parents are going to pick her up, they should have told me in advance, at least say goodbye."

"Ah... sorry, sorry, it was really too hasty at that time, her parents had to catch a plane... But, her parents said, they will send her back after a while." Xinzi hurriedly laughed, After all, before Huiyuan thoroughly developed the antidote, her body was compressed again at some point.

Xiaolan, who was still lamenting and complaining, finally turned into a relieved smile:

"I just feel a little lonely. I don't know when I have gotten used to going out with my father and Conan-chan, and then there will always be various incidents in my life...Conan-chan suddenly left like this , I am not used to it. However, even if I am not used to it, life must always move forward. One day I will get used to the new way of life. Moreover, Conan-chan should be very happy with her parents now , that's enough."

Watching Xiaolan's expression at the moment, and listening to her words quietly, Xinzi suddenly felt that many times, she was not as open-minded and clear as Xiaolan about some things.

At this time, Xinzi turned around halfway again, looking at Junichi Katagiri's empty seat in the classroom.

"He, Katagiri, hasn't come to school for several days..." Xiaolan also followed that gaze, couldn't help feeling a little worried, and said in a low voice, "I heard that the owner of the OMUOMU Cowherd shop was arrested for allegedly violating the law." Arrested, that store has also been closed down, I wonder if Katagiri-kun will be okay?"

After all, Ohm's case was an important case involving the interests of gangsters and white gangs in many countries, so the police also blocked the news from the outside world, only saying that the owner of the store had been arrested for breaking the law.

If it is necessary to say who is the beneficiary of the whole incident... then it is probably Mori Kogoro. The 500 million yen usury he owed Ohm in private is naturally no longer mentioned and written off.

Regarding the real details of the case, Xinzi has promised the police not to disclose it to the outside world, and just when he was about to find a reason...

"Ka... Katagiri-kun?!"

The door of the classroom was opened suddenly, and Katagiri Junyi, who was wearing a clean and tidy school uniform, came in, and Xiaolan, who was talking about him, exclaimed subconsciously.

Xinzi also looked at him in surprise.

I haven't seen him for a few days, he seems to have lost a lot of weight... But, it feels like, it's OK?

……

During the lunch break, the rooftop——

"Are you okay?" Xinzi tentatively asked the boy beside him.

At this moment, apart from each other on the rooftop, there is only the warm breeze at noon.

"So what if it's good, so what if it's not good, although it won't be easy to get out of this nightmare, but since life still has to go on...then why not choose good?"

Jun Katagiri smiled, knowing what Xinzi wanted to ask, so he simply said what was on his mind at once:

"In any case, it is impossible for me to forgive Ohm... But in the end, my feelings for him are extremely complicated. Is it love? Is it hatred? It's not clear at all. Maybe the most complicated thing in the world is emotion. There is no way to give a clear and precise definition, but once this feeling is a mixture of love and hate, it will be absolutely profound...even unforgettable. As for Meiji...no, in the end I won't I know her real name, but she is my 'Miki' to me. Although it is silly to say such a thing, I do have countless reasons to hate her and never forgive her... But now she If it is safe and she can reap a piece of real happiness in another corner of this world in another corner of the world in the future, that has nothing to do with her gray identity, then that's fine."

The boy's words were as warm and clear as the afternoon wind at this moment.

Xinzi felt that besides Xiaolan, there was another person who was more open-minded and open-minded than her in some matters.

I remember that Ohm said before that love is selfish, and those who can say such stupid things as "as long as you are happy" are saints... But such saints who fearlessly sacrifice for love exist in this world.

And this world also needs this kind of "saint" to exist, otherwise, this world would be too sad.

At this moment, she also understood what Ohm said—

[In this chaotic and dirty world I walk in... only he is the 'cleanest'. 】

……

On the bridge in Tokyo Bay, there is a steady stream of vehicles coming and going, and everyone is busy with their lives and driving to their destinations.

On the high ground of the embankment at the side, Margo sat on the ground, quietly watching the world on the bridge, and beside her was her newly replaced Harley heavy motorcycle.

"The several actions you planned to get rid of vodka all failed."

Behind him, a man in black approached and said.

Both of them belonged to the Italian Military Security Intelligence Agency, and they were both undercover agents assigned to this mysterious organization. Although they chose different winery advancement routes to avoid being suspected at the beginning, after two years of hard work, they both obtained the code name wine. name.

"Probably, if God takes away your brain, then he will give you some luck, otherwise how can you live... I really don't want to fight against God." Margo sneered, and then asked , "By the way, did you receive the email from the Italian headquarters today?"

The colleague nodded, "Well, I got it... Originally, the bureau hoped that we could take advantage of this mission to get rid of Ohm directly. Although it was captured by the Japanese police in the end, it doesn't matter. Anyway, this kind of involvement I am afraid that he will not be allowed to live if he has harmed the interests of too many parties.”

"Sometimes, I also wonder, what exactly do we represent? Is it absolute justice? And...Although I don't want to be immortal, but like us, we give up our real names, give up our normal lives, and live in the world all day long. The gray figures in disguise must hide behind history and be covered up by history." Margo's eyes, which seemed to be neither sad nor happy, were now a little more confused.

Unexpectedly, she would say such words suddenly, the colleague was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a bit of cruel firmness:

"But this is our task and our mission. Even if we will be buried or even spurned by history, as long as we stick to our justice, it is enough."

Regarding what his colleague said, Margot didn't express his opinion, but just said "I'll go first", then stepped on the motorcycle and galloped away.

On the Tokyo Bay Bridge——

In the back seat of a black car, a young man in a black suit was talking on the phone.

"I've already arrived in Japan, and I'll leave the Italian headquarters to you first..."

"Well, I know that the man has been captured by the Japanese police and will be handed over to the International Court of Justice soon. That's fine, and we don't need to deal with him in our own way."

"Anyway, I've come here, it's rare to go back to Japan, so let's go home and have a look..."

While the young man was talking on the phone, outside the car, a heavy-duty Harley-Davidson motorcycle was speeding past in the opposite direction, and the young man subconsciously turned his head to look out the window.

Of course, the locomotive that was driving like a gust of wind was long gone.

"...Judaime, what's wrong?!"

There was no response from the young man just now, and the person on the other end of the phone thought that something had happened, so he hurriedly asked.

At this time, the young man who had turned his gaze back said lightly:

"No, nothing."

……

Public Security Zero Section——

Jiang Gu Ling was reporting the tasks to his boss regularly, and after getting his boss's approval and next step instructions, Jiang Gu Ling left.

In this building, he is Furutani Rei.

And out of the building, he was Bourbon.

Nichimai TV——

In an unmonitored corner, Hondo Eikai is also reporting to the CIA the recent organization's movements and the organization's next move that has been learned.

After finishing the call, she returned to the studio with a professional smile on her face again, and she became the same Keir who went by the pseudonym Rena Mizumu.

London, England--

Members of the organization code-named "Stout (Stout)" regularly report to what they really call MI6 (Military Intelligence Six).

Berlin, Germany--

Code-named "Riesling (Riesling)", she is also reporting intelligence to her own headquarters, the BDN (German Federal Intelligence Service).

Canadian CSIS Headquarters——

So did he, code-named "Aquait".

Spy, unable to be who he really is, even his real name no longer belongs to him.

Walking in the gray, you can't show your true feelings, let alone be emotional.

And will eventually be buried by history.

However, all of this is the "justice" they insist on.

……

On weekends, a cemetery in the suburbs of Tokyo——

Xinzi accompanied Huiyuan to visit the grave of his sister Miyano Akemi.

After Qin Jiu killed Mingmei, he abandoned it. The police finally arrived and sent her to the funeral parlor according to the usual procedures, where she was cremated and buried in the cemetery.

Although Miyano Akemi is only a fringe figure at the bottom of the organization, no one in the organization will care about it after being killed, not to mention Gin Jiu is the kind of person who claims that "the people he has killed will never remember", but Huiyuan's trip Still very cautious.

He was wearing a high-necked dress that covered half of his chin, and he also wore a baseball cap on his head. At the same time, he didn't dare to stay for too long, so he could only take a quick look.

As a result, when the two of them walked to the tombstone——

"Huh? Flowers?" Xinzi accidentally found a bunch of flowers in front of the tombstone, and judging from the freshness of the flowers, it should not have been long since they were placed here, "Did someone come here just now?"

Could it be Miss Miyano Akemi's former friend?Xinzi looked around, but found no trace of anyone.

Huiyuan stepped forward, picked up the bouquet of lilies, and said slowly:

"……It's him."

"Huh? Who do you know?" Xinzi asked curiously, but Huiyuan didn't answer her.

Huiyuan put the bouquet of lilies back in front of the tombstone, and a bitter smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

My sister's former lover, the man who betrayed the organization - Zhu Xingda, is a straight steel man through and through.On the first date, I gave my sister a bouquet of lilies, saying that lilies match my beautiful and pure sister very well.

In fact, the flower my sister likes is not a lily, but she couldn't bear to hurt that man's heart, so she said that she liked it very much.From then on, Zhu Xingshi thought that lilies were her sister's favorite flower.

Oh man.

Behind a big tree not far away, a man in a knitted hat stood leaning against the tree, holding a half-burned cigarette between his fingers.

……