The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

After simply sorting out the shorthand contents in his hand, Kurahashi looked at Karasawa's expression without any abnormalities, turned around and poured himself a cup of coffee.

"I seem to be asking a lot of questions. Isn't it a bit annoying?" He eased the atmosphere with a self-deprecating sentence and sat down opposite Tangze again. "I'm sorry, your situation is too rare. I'm really curious."

"Which situation? Are you talking about my illness when I was a child, or...?"

"As an autistic patient, just because of your name, you can enjoy free psychological treatment in your life. Every psychiatrist will never miss the opportunity to communicate with you." As he said this, he raised his hand. records, "Just like this, I will sort it out. This case report can be sent to a core journal."

"If it is published, can the patient himself be signed?" In the spirit of scientific rigor, Tang Ze asked curiously.

"You can appear in the title and acknowledgments of the paper." Kurahashi said with a smile.

"Okay..." Tang Ze shook his head with emotion, "Then your paper is quite good."

Kurahashi replied with a tacit laugh.

"Okay, I've wasted a lot of your time. I'll go back and issue a report to Feng Gu." After putting away the water glasses on the table, Cangqiao rolled up his sleeves and stood up, "I agree with your idea. Feng Gu is indeed It’s because of your age that you are overly nervous.”

"So, I'm relatively healthy, right?" Tang Ze nodded as he was not surprised by the result.

Isn't it just a psychological evaluation? Tang Ze said that he was familiar with this.

Eighteen-year-old Tang Zezhao, even though his parents are experts in psychology and metaphysics, and he himself has received treatment for many years, his real life has to be calculated from the age of ten, which is indeed what Fangtani Rei and the others thought. That way, I never received any psychological evaluation.

But that's not the case with Karasawa.

His retirement process was very tragic, and he once became a thorn in the side of the ICU. Everyone was worried about his mental state. In addition, in the first year or two, Tangze himself did not have a strong desire to survive. He has a history of alcoholism, and a psychiatrist visits him three or four times a month to try his best to regulate his mood and state.

Even after he gradually recovered and stabilized, the frequency of his evaluations remained at once every two months. Tang Ze wrote the psychological questionnaire just like a civil servant writing various forms of reports and documents, and he could easily do it with his eyes closed.

Tangze knew very well how to express his thoughts accurately to make the doctor think that he didn't have a big problem.

"You can't blame Fang Gu." Amused by Karasawa's tone, Kurahashi patted him on the shoulder, "Before I formally communicate with you, just looking at your resume, my thoughts were pretty much the same. You really Are you only eighteen years old? That’s amazing, kid.”

Curling his eyes, Tang Ze responded with a bright smile.

"Okay, it's okay. This is my contact information. If you have any questions in this regard, please feel free to contact me." Handing out his business card, Cangqiao held the document in his arms and prepared to go out.

"Kurabashi, Nobuhiko." Looking at the horizontal and vertical bright characters on the business card, Tang Ze read out his name.

"Yes, please give me more advice." Nobuhiko Kurahashi bent down slightly.

Watching the doctor who had been talking to him for more than an hour leave in a hurry, Tang Ze looked at the business card for a while and put it away properly.

After finally finishing the inspection project, he slumped back on the sofa, waiting for Rei Fukiya or Yuya Kazami to take him away after confirming the information.

After maintaining this posture for a moment, Tang Ze suddenly spoke.

"Noah, is the surveillance signal blocked?"

"It's been taken care of." The black-haired rag doll came out with difficulty from his breast pocket where his mobile phone was placed. "What is playing now is the key frame of just half a minute. I added some random cuts, four or five They won't notice the problem within minutes."

"That's good." Tang Ze showed the business card in his hand, "Confirm this person's name. Is there any feedback on the Different World Navigation APP?"

"OK." Noah nodded, "I immediately informed the two of them that they had already set off to Shibuya Subway Station."

"Did you lock Nobuhiko Kurahashi's cell phone?" Karasawa narrowed his eyes, "It may not be related to the organization, otherwise Toru Amuro and I would have been exposed. But we still have to be careful to prevent him from passing on any information to the outside world."

Noah looked straight ahead, a faint light flashing in his green eyes made of fluff.

"The lock has been completed." Noah replied more than ten seconds later, "It seems to have nothing to do with the organization. He is asking about things related to Renato and Karasawa Ikawa. However, there is bad news."

"Huh?" Tang Ze raised his eyelids.

"There was something in the coffee just now." Noah poked Tang Ze with his round palm, "Are you feeling okay?"

"I feel fine." Tang Ze turned over his hand, and a cup of hot coffee appeared in his hand. "It is basic common sense for undercover agents not to drink personal drinks handed over by strangers. I say, no matter who it is When you are preparing to cause trouble, starting from this aspect, you really treat me as a rookie, right?"

"Wow..." Pulling at the edge of his pocket, Noah stared at the coffee in Karasawa's hand, "How is this done? Is it also the power of cognition? You can transform things between the information state and the entity at will. ?”

"That's what you mean..." Tangze said ambiguously, "Anyway, I have a lot of coffee in my hand."

There is even a week-old aged Lublon coffee...this was specifically confirmed by Karasawa.

How to say, you can drink it, but it's really not necessary... Amuro Toru's coffee making skills are quite good.

Since they are basically taken away as soon as they are made, these coffees are completely preserved in the state of being placed in the tool bar. The hot steam exhales the aroma of coffee beans. I am afraid that I would never have thought of killing Kurahashi. He just turned his head. The coffee handed to Karasawa was dropped.

When Rei Fukiya opened the door and came in with the bound physical examination report, what he saw was Karasawa with his limbs relaxed, his head tilted and lying on the sofa, unresponsive.

"Are you asleep?" Fangtani Ling was stunned for a moment, then continued to walk to Tang Ze, "Okay, your physical examination is over, wake up... Tang Ze, Kara Ze?"

Tang Ze, who was breathing steadily, fell there without any reaction.

Alarm bells blared in Jianggu Ling's mind for a moment.

Even if the environment is not dangerous, Tang Ze's vigilance cannot be so weak when someone approaches him within one meter without reacting...

"Karasawa! Can you hear me?" He immediately stretched out his hand to detect the pulse on the side of Karasawa's neck. Fangtani Rei quickly recalled the location of the nearest first aid kit and prepared to reach out to press the alarm, "Karasawa, Tang..."

"I'm fine." Tangze, who had closed his eyes for a while to rest before Jiang Guling completely entered the alert state, suddenly opened his eyes.

"...You kid, is it fun to play like this all the time?" The hand that reached out froze in mid-air. Fang Gu Ling simply turned around and slapped Tang Ze on the back of the head, "Don't always scare people like this. There have been too many times. If something happens to you, we won't be able to detect and respond in time."

Why does Tang Ze, who acts steadily, have this kind of character? He was really puzzled.

"Ouch." He called out not very seriously. As a feedback to Fangtani Rei, Karasawa stretched out his hand and took out the cup of coffee from under the coffee table, "But, it almost ended up like this. This There’s something wrong with the coffee, senior.”

Fang Gu Ling's nerves that had just been relaxed suddenly became tense again.

His hand finally turned on the hidden alarm behind the sofa.

"Control Cangqiao." He said flatly toward the quietly opened sound hole, "Before he leaves this floor, hurry!"

After giving the instruction decisively, his hand patted the back of Tang Ze's head from another direction.

"Next time if you have any questions, just say it, no acting around!"

After adding more updates, maybe it’s gone. I’m so sleepy that I feel like there’s not enough cache.