The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"So that's it, you are a child who participated in the experiments of your aunt and uncle." Miyano Akemi said suddenly, her long wet hair hanging down, holding a cup of warm instant coffee, after listening to Hoshikawa Teru's dry narrative.

"Yeah." Xingchuan Hui lowered his gaze and his Adam's apple twitched, but he still didn't mention Shigehiko Tonkou. He just said, "I haven't met the conductors of the experiment, but I saw you at that time."

Miyano Akemi lowered her head, looked at the steaming coffee in her hand, and said softly: "Yes, I was still in college at the time, and because of the organization's requirements, I entered the laboratory and worked as an assistant researcher for a period of time... I'm sorry, Those experiments were painful, weren’t they?”

"I can't remember clearly." Xingchuan Hui said truthfully, "My memory of that period is very fuzzy and confusing. I was just surprised that the experiments conducted by the organization that were directly used on human bodies were obviously illegal, but that This laboratory is a laboratory funded by a formal pharmaceutical company...I didn't expect that such a big company is also related to the organization."

When it comes to experiments, Xingchuan Hui doesn't understand much, but when it comes to being experimented, he has much more work experience.

In the beginning, he was not actually pulled into a serious laboratory. He was just fed a lot of unknown drugs during training. Someone would draw blood for them every day, do tests and record them.

Later, I also experienced some strange equipment trials, some of which were completely insensitive, and some of which were like being tortured...

But these all seemed "not very formal." He never felt that the organization was doing any systematic medical research. He only thought that it had obtained some illegal drugs and medical equipment and was using them for testing.

Until that experience entering the laboratory.

The more than 20-story research building has clear windows. Employees in uniforms and white coats walk through the bright sunlight. The translucent floor-to-ceiling glass forms a wide arc, as if embracing the entire morning in Tokyo.

Xingchuan Hui walked on the aisle full of technology and futuristic feeling, but it seemed as if he was choked by a thick shadow.

If even such a clean place is just a branch growing from the root system of the organization, if the organization is so ubiquitous and has even penetrated into the blood circulation of society, then is there any difference between walking in the dark or in the light?

Miyano Akemi smiled bitterly and said sadly: "Who would have thought that a criminal organization could control so many things unless we stepped into it? If we could have noticed this earlier, maybe we, and Karasawa, would not have It would have ended up in the situation we are in today.”

"Why do you say that?"

The one who spoke was not Xingchuan Hui, but Tang Ze who walked in the door.

He had already taken off his disguise, but he was still wearing Akechi Goro's khaki clothes. As he walked, he put his fingers in his hair and shook it off - Karasawa's own hair was relatively hard and usually very fluffy. Every time I use Akechi Goro's leather case, I have to spray it a lot to set it.

"Why are your expressions so ugly? The battle plan was successfully implemented. Please be happy, you two." Tang Ze threw the suitcase aside and relaxed into the sofa. "There is no need to worry about the police. They basically believe that You're dead...Ah, it was a busy day, but luckily it turned out not bad."

"Don't you have to go back to the cafe?" Hoshikawa Teru threw a can of ice coffee to Karasawa.

Although it was true that Tang Ze bought the house, he himself had never lived here for a few days. He still lived in the small attic of the cafe every day. Anyone who saw it would say that he was taken advantage of.

"No, I've said hello to Mr. Amuro, and I'll stay here tonight." Karasawa pulled the tab of the can, turned his eyes around the two of them, stopped at Hoshikawa Teru, and raised the question again. Question, "What were we talking about just now? Why is the atmosphere so heavy?"

"...We talked about the organization's research institute." Xingchuan Hui couldn't resist Tang Ze's penetrating eyes and surrendered first, "We are talking about it, it is difficult to imagine that many pharmaceutical companies have connections with the organization...if I hadn't personally I have participated in many experiments, and even if I were a member of the organization, I would never have imagined it.”

Miyano Akemi clenched the white porcelain cup in her hand and let out a long sigh.

"If only I could have noticed earlier, the power behind those research institutes..." Miyano Akemi muttered to herself and looked at Karasawa. At this moment, without his disguise, she couldn't help but smile with nostalgia. , "Our destiny may be completely different from now."

Tang Ze's expression changed and he sat up straight from the soft sofa.

Karasawa still had some knowledge about how the Miyano couple got involved in the organization, but he was relatively unfamiliar with Karasawa Akira and Karasawa Ikawa and his wife.

Miyano Akemi, who has lived in the organization for nearly 20 years, may be the person in the world who knows their situation best.

"Sister Mingmei, when it comes to this, I have always had questions. Why are my parents related to the organization?" Tangze put the coffee to his mouth and said while thinking, "Strictly speaking, what do I think about them? What kind of research they are doing, why the organization is pursuing me, I found the answer after receiving their relics. I can't figure it out, I don't think they are people who will join a criminal organization..."

There will eventually be this question...

Tonight, after meeting Karasawa, Miyano Akemi knew that some things were unavoidable. She looked at Tangze carefully.

She had seen him when he was 10 years old in photos taken by her aunt and uncle. The cute-looking boy had a timid expression and twitched the corners of his mouth toward the camera in an unfamiliar manner, as if he was not used to smiling.

This child has grown taller than her.

"Yes... you have the right to know the truth. But Azhao, no matter what you hear next..." Miyano Akemi looked at Karasawa with soft eyes. She stretched out her hand and touched it with her palm warmed by the coffee. Touching Tang Ze's cheeks, which were slightly cooled by the night breeze, he said, "You have to understand that this is not your fault, nor is it their fault."

Tang Ze was stunned for a moment, but did not avoid her touch. He just nodded obediently: "Yes, I understand."

It is indeed the Dogecoin organization's fault. Sera and his family are all victims of the organization's misfortunes. I understand.

"Azhao, since you know our relationship, you should know that your mother, Leona Tangze, is my mother's sister. When she came to Japan to attend my parents' wedding, she met a member of my father's scientific community. A good friend, your father, Ikkawa Karasawa. A few years later, she married Ikkawa Karasawa and also settled in Japan. At this time, my father, who was excluded from the mainstream scientific community, decided to accept the Karasuma Group funding and started to engage in my own research.”

Having said this, Miyano Akemi smiled bitterly.

Everything seems to have started from her father, the "mad scientist". This is really destiny.

"My father, Miyano Atsushi, is known as a 'mad scientist'. Most people in the academic world do not recognize his ideas. His research career has been very depressing. Very few people recognize his views, let alone He spent a large amount of money to fund his research. Your father is one of his rare scholar friends..."

Tang Ze raised his eyebrows, understood her subtext, and continued: "Because my father is also a 'madman' whose views are contrary to the mainstream academic circles and are not recognized."

Isn’t it? The nonsense of “Cognitive Hexology” sounds like folk science, and the Miyano couple who worked on the “Silver Bullet” even came up with something as black as APTX4869…

In the eyes of normal scholars, this family simply went to a civil science conference and went crazy together.