"that……"

"What's wrong, you can't adapt to your room?" Seeing Karasawa walking down the stairs again, Toru Amuro stood up straight and comforted in a low voice, "It will get better soon. After all, it took you a long time." It was arranged by time.”

"I'm a little uncomfortable with it." Karasawa didn't refute, just pulled out a chair and sat down at the edge of the bar, "But Mr. Amuro, I mainly want to ask about which organization I have had contact with in the past few months. Someone. I'm worried about an accident if we bump into someone by chance."

On Bermod's side, Karasawa excused him by saying, "I'm currently experiencing amnesia. If you don't come to me, it'll be easy to reveal my secrets," he said that he won't bother him in the near future.

However, because there was not much time that day, and the hospital was a public area with many people, Toru Amuro did not explain Kumail's situation in the organization in detail, but simply told him how he became Kumail, and how he and Bell The ongoing tug-of-war between Mode and Germany.

The part about Gin was even tricked out by Karasawa himself by tricking Bermod. Toru Amuro simply introduced him to Gin without explaining much.

"Do you want to follow the incident of Kurahashi and Futo to investigate the organization?" Toru Amuro, who had received the news from the Zero Group, couldn't help but shook his head, "You yourself know your current memory situation, so you rashly If you contact the organization, can you control the speed?"

"I'm not sure, but based on your guess about Futo Kyousuke..." Thinking back on all the information he had seen, Karasawa's eyes flickered slightly, "I think Kurahashi Nobuhiko is more interested in me now. . He didn’t seem to really understand the treatment process of my illness, and expressed strong unwillingness to do so. This may be a good bargaining chip.”

"My brain hasn't recovered yet, and I've been thinking about these issues all day long." Even if he lost his memory, he couldn't stop Karasawa from actively participating in various affairs. Toru Amuro was helpless about this, "Children who are too thoughtful have grown up. It’s not expensive. Do you want coffee?”

"I want..." Understanding what Toru Amuro meant to express by sitting down and speaking slowly, Karasawa agreed and raised a finger.

"Four cubes of sugar, right? I got it." Before he could say the next words, Toru Amuro had already neatly thrown the sugar cubes into his cup, "You've eaten too much sugar...you're still a patient. , I won’t argue with you today.”

"Ah, thank you." Seeing those white sugar cubes falling into the brown liquid, Tang Ze reflexively thanked him first, then looked at the cup of coffee and couldn't help but ask, "This habit of mine has always been Is there any? I used to put so much sugar in my coffee?"

"It's not just coffee with sugar..." Toru Amuro rolled his eyes, "You are addicted to sweetness, salt, and spicy food. If you are 30 years old like this, you will definitely get endocrine diseases."

"...That's it." Karasawa lowered his head to think for a moment and nodded, "It's better to talk about Kurahashi's problem. You gave me Mr. Kazami's contact information, and I briefly communicated with him. Nobuhiko Kurahashi is here After being detained by you, you have never provided any information related to the Tang Ze family, right?"

"Yes. I guess he doesn't want to provide it, and it's more likely that he doesn't know it." Pouring himself a cup of coffee, Toru Amuro calmly analyzed, "We compared the interactions between Fuudo Kyousuke and him. , and compared the information provided by Fuuto Kyosuke, it should be said that in this so-called 'Karasawa School', Fuudo Kyosuke's de facto management status and academic authority are much higher than Kurahashi. Even if you If you go to test him, you may not be able to get any results."

"'Tangze School'?" Raising his eyebrows at the title, Tangze snorted noncommittally, "I don't expect him to provide much information about my parents. Regarding my parents, I don't need anyone else. Provide me with any information. I just want to find out the list of scholars who have deep connections with the organization."

"Under the premise that Kurahashi himself doesn't know about the existence of the organization?" Toru Amuro asked uncertainly, "No, it can't be said that he doesn't know. After all, he has been working in the Zero Team for a long time. The main reason is that he may not realize that the organization and Cognitive mythology connections - we've tried a variety of options to try to induce him to provide this information."

"He may not know, but this does not prevent me from finding them." Karasawa narrowed his eyes, "Let me try. In addition, Futo Kyousuke has more than one mobile phone, and I think Kurahashi is the same. The two of them We don’t have many opportunities to contact each other in real life, so we must keep in touch online.”

"Okay, if you insist." Toru Amuro nodded, "I will take you to see him when the cafe closes."

Tang Ze was about to nod in agreement, but he realized something in the middle of the nod, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly: "...So, senior, you are working in a cafe with a very serious attitude? Are you so serious that you have to wait until after get off work to talk about such things? "

In his understanding, since the waiter Toru Amuro was a disguised identity as his guardian at that time, the meaning of this identity is actually very weak, right?

In any case, you are a good police officer, and you also have a heavy undercover job. You clean the dishes and make meals in the cafe every day. There is nothing wrong with it, right?

Oh, I almost forgot, he and Goro Akechi, the detective he made up, have opened a joint office.

Goro Akechi...what a strange name. Isn't it just one syllable different from the character in the novel? Where on earth did I come up with such a weird name that doesn't look like my real name when I didn't lose my memory?

Isn't this an outrageous kana on the same level as Edogawa Conan?

"Since the matter is not that urgent, let's talk about it later." Toru Amuro, who couldn't hear the inner criticism of his juniors, shrugged easily, "When the office is busy, and when I have other tasks, of course I Those things should be dealt with first. We are no longer full-time employees, so we should work hard during working hours."

Participate in affairs as an employee, integrate into the environment in a down-to-earth manner, and then further use this identity to complete your own goals...

Only by seriously experiencing these different identities and actually participating in specific work can it be possible to make a perfect disguise.

No matter what others think, in short, this is Rei Fangtani's own style of obtaining information.

Strictly speaking, doesn’t the identity of Bourbon come from this?

"There is no distinction between high and low in work. Waiting is a job, and criminals are also jobs, right?" Karasawa's mouth twitched, "In a sense, it fits my stereotype of Japanese office workers..."

"What are you talking about again? It looks like you are talking bad about me."

"No, I'm praising you for your dedication, Amuro-senpai."

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"What are you looking at, Conan?"

Awakened by Mao Lilan's voice, Conan retracted his gaze downstairs and turned to the people in the room.

Although Fei Yingli was very insistent, for the sake of life safety, Mouri Kogoro resolutely refused her request to enter the kitchen, and then in another verbal battle, he had an idea and said, "I want to show you what I am." Recent learning results, haven’t you tried my cooking yet?" He successfully hit a critical hit.

So now, Fei Yingli took Mao Lilan and was sitting at the dining table with a blushing face, waiting to try Mao Li Kogoro's skills.

Only at this time, would you suddenly believe Fei Yingli's description of the relationship history between the two of them, such as how Mouri Kogoro "loves to talk sweet words" and "shows thoughtfulness and momentum"...

It has to be said that Karasawa's judgment is very reasonable. Putting aside the bad aspects, Feiying is obviously unable to resist Mouri Kogoro's style.

"I was looking at the car downstairs, and I seemed to see Officer Takagi..." Conan blinked and said truthfully, "Are they protecting Sister Xiaolan?"

"No, he should be protecting Karasawa." Fei Yingli also glanced out the window where the heavy rain was falling, "According to Officer Sato, the murderer wanted to attack her at the time. According to the police investigation, the serial murder case The next victim is likely to be her...the most dangerous ones are still Officer Sato himself, and Karasawa, who probably saw the murderer's true face at that time."

After hearing this, Conan's expression relaxed slightly.

If it weren't for his own advice and he insisted on calling Tang Ze to the wedding, would this unreasonable disaster have happened...

No, not necessarily. The murderer appeared suddenly. Xiaolan has never been good at dealing with sudden emergencies. Officer Sato was unprepared at the time. If Karasawa hadn't been there, then what they saw at that time might have been...

"It's done -" Mouri Kogoro said in a long tone, he came out with two plates in his hand, put them on the table, and sat down panting, "It's so hot to death. Really, let's I can cook pretty well, can you at least help me carry the plate?"

"Hmph, when Xiaolan was cooking, did you help her carry a lot of dishes?" Fei Yingli's eyes immediately fell on the brightly colored dishes, but she did not forget to pick at the thorns in her mouth.

"I can still wash dishes, okay..." Mouri Kogoro stopped complaining and tried to argue, "It makes me look like a waste who doesn't help with anything."

"That's almost it." Fei Yingli mocked mercilessly and picked up the chopsticks at hand, "They are all very Chinese cuisine... Did Tang Ze teach you?"

"Yes." When he thought of Karasawa, he thought of his daughter whose memory had not recovered at all. Mouri Kogoro suppressed a sigh and glanced at the curious look on his daughter's face before replying, "He seems to know how to cook quite well." There are many, and the cooking skills are very good. But the taste is a bit too strong."

"That's true," Conan, who was leaning on the edge of the table, nodded fiercely, "When brother Tangze cooks by himself, the food he cooks is so spicy that the brains of those who are spicy will burn."

"Hmm..." Fei Yingli's eyes lit up as soon as the chopsticks entered her mouth. She couldn't help but chew a few times faster. Just as she was waiting for a few compliments, she saw Mouri Kogoro's somewhat proud and eager expression. She calmed down and arrived. The words on his lips changed, "Tangze's craftsmanship is not bad."

"What, this is what I did, right?" Taking a bite of the scrambled eggs, Mouri Kogoro protested, "Why are you praising him? He may not even do it now."

"Didn't your technique be taught by Tang Ze? Your technique must be inferior to his, right?" Fei Yingli first rudely grabbed the lead, pursed her lips, and then said awkwardly, "You learned it , not bad at all.”

"That's too subtle. I think I'm a genius chef." Mouri Kogoro choked out of habit.

"I just learned so many things and then I got carried away again..."

"Then you're here to learn? Who is it..."

Completely forgetting the etiquette at the dinner table, the two of them got into a selfless argument while eating, and started bickering tit for tat.

Mao Lilan looked at the two of them helplessly, lowered his head to meet Conan's helpless gaze, and bent his eyes.

"The feelings are indeed good, right?" Mao Lilan asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, maybe among couples, this is really not bad." Conan, who shook his head, could only say this.

"It's just because we are very close and there have been cracks in the relationship that we can't directly express our affection or praise, right?" Mao Lilan laughed while eating the delicious food in his mouth, "That doesn't mean that they understand each other very well. The other party?"

"If you insist on speaking from this angle..." Conan reluctantly looked at the former couple who started to point at each other with the tips of their chopsticks as they started to argue again. Conan laughed twice.

Xiaolan is a little more optimistic than he thought... The two of them were clearly arguing and the sound on the TV could not be heard clearly.

"...A new facility and area has been added to the park called 'Wild and Ancient Island'. I believe that this new facility and new theme area will definitely bring more laughter to tourists. and memories..."

"!" The chopsticks in his hand slid down gently as the hands trembled, making two crisp sounds on the table. Mao Lilan was unaware, just staring in the direction of the TV screen blankly.

The host with a sweet smile stood in front of the camera holding a radio microphone, and an endless stream of tourists passed by behind her.

In the further background, a fairy tale-style European-style castle stands among the city walls and wall battlements, setting off the blue sky.

Almost as a conditioned reflex, Mao Lilan slapped the table and stood up straight.

"This place, this place..." Mao Lilan clenched the edge of the table with some excitement, her eyes lit up, "I seem to have been here, I have an impression..."

"Impression?!" The two people in the quarrel were immediately attracted to their daughter. When they heard her saying this, they both looked at the TV.

"Ah, it's Dorobiga Park..." Conan's eyes widened.

"Yes, you went to Dorobiga Park with that brat Shinichi before!" Mouri Kogoro slapped the table, "Speaking of which, you guys originally planned to go to the park after the wedding. Coming..."

"Dorobiga Park..." Mao Lilan couldn't help but squint her eyes as she read out the name word by word. "I feel a little happy and a little sad at the same time. I don't know why."

Conan, the double instigator, first shrank his neck in guilt, then stretched his neck to look at the overhead view of Dorobiga Park shown in the news.

It's certainly a special place, definitely for him, and for Xiaolan too.

"Do you want to go there to take a look? Xiaolan?" Fei Yingli walked to her daughter and patted her back. "Doctor Fudo doesn't recommend that we forcibly stimulate your memory. We are worried that sudden changes in memory may cause more problems." Trauma...how about taking it easy?"

"I'm going." Without hesitation, Mao Lilan nodded solemnly, "To be honest, I'm actually a little scared... The doctor said that I should have seen a very irritating picture to cause such a serious incident suddenly. Amnesia. But, I can’t go on like this forever.”

Her eyes were fixed on the TV screen, and her voice was repeating in a slightly ethereal tone.

"I want to go and see... I must go..."

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"Dorobiga Park?" Tang Ze was stunned for a moment when he answered the phone, then touched his chin and muttered to himself, "Ah, it feels a bit familiar to me too..."

"Huh?" Conan made a weird nasal sound, "It's normal for Xiaolan to remember that there. After all, we were celebrating her winning the competition and went there for a date, ahem, to play. Why did you..."

"I don't know either." Karasawa tilted his head, leaning against the decorated wall of the cafe, and muttered, "I've never been to Tokyo. To be more precise, I don't even know about Tokyo's landmarks. I have never tried it..."

"Are you so closed-minded? Don't you watch the news?" Are there still people living in Japan these days who don't even know the basic landmarks of Tokyo? Conan couldn't help but wonder.

"It's not that I don't look, I just don't pay attention..." Karasawa replied thoughtfully, "That should be said. I know that I can't leave Kyoto, so I might as well not look at anything, so that I won't have any problems. The desire to get out of here. It’s safe for everyone.”

"...Even if it is placed on you, it is too exaggerated."

"Maybe." Karasawa shrugged indifferently, "But I feel that this is a very, very important name... It's really strange. Have I been there since I came to Tokyo?"

"No, after you came to Tokyo, it seems that you only went to places like Izu with us, and basically didn't go out much... Well, it was originally scheduled for the afternoon of the wedding day. You were supposed to be with Xiaolan and Sonoko. Of course, plus I, go to the park together, does this count?" Conan, who was also confused, scratched his head and asked tentatively.

"Of course not. It's too strange." Tang Ze pinched his chin, his eyes flashing with thought, "Why is this feeling?"

Why could he not help but tremble slightly when he heard this name, and a feeling of electric shock rushed over his head?

Is there anything special about this place...

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