The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

The bag was heavy, much thicker than the file that Yuya Kazami gave to Karasawa.

Amuro Toru frowned, looked at Karasawa strangely, reached out and slightly flipped through the contents in the middle, and then his expression froze.

This was a pile of case information. Undoubtedly, it was the same as what he had indicated Yuya Kazami to give to Karasawa, which was the investigation information about the bombing case that killed Kenji Hagiwara and Jinpei Matsuda.

He wanted to open it and read it directly, but considering the confidentiality of the information itself, he finally held back.

Amuro Toru pulled out the entire plastic file box filled with papers and looked deeply at Karasawa who was sitting at the door with his back to him.

No wonder this guy suddenly walked out without looking back.

After all, Karasawa had not revealed his identity yet, and this investigation information was undoubtedly the result of the efforts of the Phantom Thieves rather than Karasawa alone.

Returning favors, courtesy and reciprocity, this guy really doesn't want to owe any favors.

While flipping through the pages, the sharp-eyed Toru Amuro even saw a lot of pictures and materials, including a photo of someone's mobile phone information page...

No one can deny that the Phantom Thieves have strong intelligence capabilities, but it was beyond his expectation that they could be so strong in just a few days.

"Your bag, I forgot it in there."

Tang Ze glanced at the commuter bag that became deflated again after the information was taken away, took it and said thank you calmly.

The Tokyo Aoyama team's game will be in a few days. When this criminal runs out to make trouble, Furuya Rei will still know what he should know.

Giving the things to him in advance may prevent a jailbreak...

But Tang Ze didn't put all his hopes on this. According to the inertia of the plot he has experienced so far, even if he can prevent it for a while, the final result is likely to be a circle and return to the starting point.

Tang Ze's acceptance of this is quite good-at worst, just try again. Can the Phantom Thieves be afraid of too many targets? A restaurant owner is not afraid of a big belly.

"The finals of the Tokyo Aoyama team will be held in a few days. What a good day." Tang Ze suddenly said without thinking.

Knowing that the new target of the Phantom Thieves is undoubtedly the perpetrator of the bombing, Amuro Toru paused as he was walking back.

"That may not be a bad thing." Without looking back at Tang Ze's expression when he spoke, Amuro Toru replied calmly, "I haven't had the opportunity to review what I learned from someone for a long time. It's time to practice."

This means that he is going to use the bomb disposal that Matsuda Jinpei taught him to let the criminal feel the power of genius.

Tang Ze couldn't help but smile after imagining the scene, and didn't continue to speak. He just lowered his head and slowly flipped through the English documents in his hand.

It's hard to say. If the criminal still wants to find something to do this time, there will be many people who are eager to show him their skills, and Amuro Toru may not be one of them.

After the communication, Amuro Toru saw that Tang Ze had nothing more to say, nodded, and walked back to the cafe.

The high-profile action of the Phantom Thieves is not far away, so let's communicate with the Zero Group in advance.

But speaking of it, when there is information to be exchanged, Tang Ze usually asks Jing Guang to pass it on. Why did he come here to pass it on today?

Is Jing Guang busy with other things?

Hmm, what has this guy been busy with after joining the Phantom Thieves? Sometimes he can't help but be curious...

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Zhu Fushi Jing Guang, who didn't come to run errands for Tang Ze, is also standing in the cafe at this moment.

To be more precise, it is the hall of Furuya Zero, which is located at the location of the Polo Cafe in reality.

When he just woke up and didn't get the navigation of the other world by himself, he needed his teammates to carry him here. Now that he has the ability to enter and exit freely, he can finally come here to visit alone.

I don't know if Cognitive Gin was so face-blind that he didn't recognize him as a dead man, or if there was a human figure corresponding to him in the hall, or vice versa, because he was recognized as a Scottish man and allowed him to enter and leave. Only Keimitsu Morobushi himself would not be targeted by Cleaner Gin when he came to the hall of Furuya Rei.

He once watched Tang Ze walk into the theater hall at the time when Cleaner Gin went to the theater in order to avoid him. As a result, the next second, the cleaner dragged the huge trash can behind him again, walked straight over expressionlessly, sprayed disinfectant on the floor Tang Ze stepped on, and began to scrub the floor.

At that time, Gin suddenly appeared from the safety passage, dressed in pale white, and was really full of the temperament of a fierce ghost, which made Tang Ze blurt out some incomprehensible exclamations, such as "It's really a white blood cell" and "The Cognitive Female Ghost is still chasing me".

Having experienced Karasawa's bad taste in advance and heard his teammates mention Karasawa's strange words in a tactful way, Morobushi Kagemitsu was only puzzled for a few seconds and stopped thinking about his strange habit.

...So what kind of impression did Karasawa leave on Gin in the organization, so that an unconscious sentinel with only a part of his image could target him to this extent.

"Guest, why don't you go in to visit? Why are you sitting at the door and staring at me?" Feeling uncomfortable under Morobushi Kagemitsu's gaze, Matsuda Jinpei touched the back of his neck with a strange look on his face.

A little preview of what it's like to see a living Matsuda Jinpei, so as not to be startled by a classmate who suddenly pops out in the next few days.

Thinking inwardly, Keimitsu Morobushi quickly took out his phone and took a few photos of the cognitive Matsuda Jinpei without saying anything, saying, "Nothing, I'm here to collect materials."

"...How come the cinema staff also need to cooperate in taking photos?" The cognitive Matsuda Jinpei pressed down the cap on his head and dodged the flash uncomfortably, "If you want to take photos and collect materials, the prop display area is more suitable."

That's of course because normal shadows can't carry mobile phones, and the cognitive dolls with specific images in the cinema won't have them.

"Well, I have this plan." Keimitsu Morobushi, who had taken enough materials, smiled at the other party and filed these photos in a newly created album, together with the ID photo of him wearing a police uniform and looking forward calmly without a smile on his face.

It seems that after Hagiwara's sacrifice, Zero also didn't spend much time with Matsuda, or in other words, he subconsciously believed that the sharpness and indifference shown by Matsuda Jinpei during this period were definitely not his nature, and his understanding of Matsuda's personality was still in the police academy period.

But this is also a good thing. After checking the information that Tang Ze had asked from his colleagues in the Investigation Section, such as Sato Miwako, he felt that it would be difficult for Zero to feel better when he saw that Matsuda Jinpei was still confident and arrogant, but with fewer smiles.

When he walked into the theater, Morobushi Kagemitsu happened to see Hagiwara Kenji walking around the prop display area, busy sorting things and placing new items in the display cabinet.

Morobushi Kagemitsu walked closer and saw Hagiwara Kenji carefully putting a mobile phone into the glass display cabinet and locking the door.

Coincidentally, it was next to Morobushi Kagemitsu's broken mobile phone.

The mobile phone screen was tilted at a certain angle for the convenience of visitors to watch. It did not display other content, but stayed on the prompt page of successful message sending.

There is no doubt that this is the mobile phone of Matsuda Jinpei who sent the message to Sato Miwako at the last moment of his life.

"I've already started looking at the information. Zero is a guy who can't rest for a moment." Zhu Fujingguang looked at the time and couldn't help laughing.

"Huh? Are you calling me?" Just as Zhu Fujingguang took out his mobile phone and started to take pictures of the newly appeared items, the voice of Furuya Zero came from behind.

He turned his head and met the golden eyes of the shadow Furuya Zero.

"... praising your cinema for running well." Zhu Fujingguang smiled at him and looked at the props area again, "Is there any new movie released? This is the first time I see new things added here."

There was already a shadow of him in the cinema, and now he is still standing at the counter not far away, working hard as a ticket seller. To be honest, Zhu Fujingguang didn't know what kind of situation he was in front of the shadow Furuya Zero, but seeing that the other party didn't know Tang Ze who came in, but seemed to have a good impression of them, Zhu Fujingguang simply let it go and just regarded the other party as the owner of this cinema.

Maybe there really is such a world, without so many intrigues and swordplay, everyone just gets to know each other and becomes friends in an ordinary way...

Since this is what Rei Furuya thinks, then he should regard this guy who always smiles as Rei Furuya's true inner nature.

"Yes, after all, they are commemorative items, and they are very rare. If I get some new ones, I will add them here as soon as possible. How about it, are they all items full of stories?" Shadow Rei Furuya looked at the prop area, curved his eyes and smiled, "It's also very hard for me to get so many."

Zhu Fushigami paused slightly while filming.

Rei Furuya, the only one among them who has persisted until now, has to digest the bad news of his friends' successive sacrifices in addition to the difficult and arduous undercover work, and do his best to understand the truth of the incident, and treasure these fragments belonging to the deceased one by one in the deepest part of his memory...

This guy has really not let himself go all these years.

"They are indeed very important things. However, why not consider removing some of them?" Zhu Fu Jingguang thought for a moment and finally found some more accurate metaphors, "After all, some things in it are no longer regrettable now."

For example, the guitar hanging there, the mobile phone in the window, and the clothes that look like the clothes he wore when he died...

Tang Ze and the Phantom Thieves tried hard to bring him back to the world, and they are still working non-stop to bring back all the sacrificed people step by step. In the final analysis, it is all for Zero himself.

Tang Ze may appreciate each of them, and seems to have a natural liking for these policemen who sacrificed their lives on the job, but he made the current decision and implemented it step by step until today because of Furuya Zero.

Now that he has really returned to this world, if Zero is still trapped in the past of regret and regret, it will be contrary to the original intention of the Phantom Thieves to do so.

"You mean, the parts related to you?" Shadow Furuya Ling suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a faint wave spread, as if he in reality was suddenly connected to the consciousness of this shadow, "No, I will keep them forever."

"Because it's hard to believe in the arrival of miracles?" Zhu Fu Jingguang quietly watched his expression, "Even if I'm standing in front of you again?"

"...That's not the case." Fangtani Rei took two steps forward, gently patted the glass of the counter in front of him, and looked at the mobile phone inside across the clean and new countertop, "Although I am about to turn 30. But I have always been a person who believes in miracles, or in other words, I believe that 'man can conquer nature' and that there is no destiny that cannot be reversed."

Zhu Fu Jingguang continued to stare at him without retorting.

Jiang Guling is certainly this kind of person.

If he didn't believe in miracles and himself, how could he, who had been in desperate situations so many times, fight for victory amidst countless impossibilities without admitting defeat or believing in fate?

"But I can't forget these sacrifices and everyone's departure just because of the miracle that fell from the sky. Miracles are not the norm, but sacrifice is. If you ignore the sacrifice itself because of the mercy of fate, then you really shouldn't do it, right? ?" Looking down at the old button machine on the counter, Shade Valley touched the text on the screen twice and smiled.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was slightly startled.

"Of course, I still want to thank Miracle. After all these days, I still can't say these words... So, thank him for me." Shadow Jianggu Ling said without raising his head.

Yes, after all, Karasawa is still struggling until now, and he is determined not to admit his identity to face to face, and how many things he has done with this identity, so that in reality Zero has no chance to say thank you to Karasawa. .

"Will you all come back? All of you." Shadow Jiangu Ling looked at Zhufu Jingguang.

Perhaps this is a question that Jianggu Ling has always hidden in his heart since Zhu Fu Jingguang was resurrected, harboring hopes but unable to ask.

Zhu Fu Jingguang also laughed.

Even though he knew that it would be difficult to convey this sentence to the other party in reality, and due to the wonderful metaphysics of the existence of the palace, it might be difficult for the shadow in front of him to remember this sentence, he still solemnly promised.

"...Of course, of course we will all come back, you are never alone, zero."

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"...Mr. Amuro, Mr. Amuro?"

"Ah, Miss Enomoto, what's wrong?" Toru Amuro looked at the colleague who called him after he recovered.

Azusa Enomoto, who was adjusting her apron, tilted her head and said teasingly: "Mr. Amuro likes to be in a daze these past two days, and he is always laughing when he is in a daze. What's wrong, is he in love? Or is there something good going on? occur?"

"No, I'm just in a good mood. As for the reason, I'm not sure."

"Ah, I understand, I understand. It's that feeling when you walk out and suddenly feel that the weather is very nice, so your mood is very open?"

"Well, almost."

"That's good. Mr. Amuro sometimes feels a little tight. It would be better to relax. In this case, maybe you will have good luck?"

"Thank you for your kindness, Miss Enomoto."

Toru Amuro smiled gently at Azusa Enomoto, then turned to look in the direction of the store door.

Tang Ze, who was holding the five elementary school students, was quickly stuffing the noisy brats into the car.

Maybe it was because the weather was fine and the sun was shining brightly, but the helpless smile on Tang Ze's face looked particularly warm and welcoming under the sunlight.

Today is the final day for Tokyo Aoyama.