The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Standing in the corridor of the waiting room, a man with a serious face walked forward without looking back, passing by Tang Ze, heading towards the exit.

Looking at his strong and tall back, the expressionless Tang Ze sighed in his heart.

The people in Group Zero have already taken action. This one or two are quite fast. I wonder how well the action plan they made has been implemented.

However, even though he only had time to take a crash course, he learned quite quickly, and his expressions were well controlled. Even with Tang Ze's demanding eyesight, he didn't see any micro-expressions of recognition on his face.

Passed, what is this guy's name, infield? I can mention it when I get back that I am competent in some tasks that require acting skills.

Seeing Tang Ze staring at the patient who was leaving, the nurse next to him smiled at him: "Although that gentleman looks a bit fierce, he is a policeman, so don't worry too much."

"Do doctors often come to Dr. Fudo's place?" Karasawa asked after looking at the nurse who brought him water, thanking him.

"Yes, it has always been like this here, Dr. Fengdo. The work of the police is very stressful, and it is difficult to have free time to adjust by yourself. It is easy to have many emotional problems. Dr. Fengdo is very good at helping people relieve stress. The police officer The police officers trust him very much." She spared no effort in praising the image of Kyosuke Futo. The little nurse's expression was a little yearning, and she obviously had a good impression of Kyosuke Futo in her words.

"Oh..." Tang Ze nodded noncommittally, looking down at his hands in silence.

Seeing that he didn't give the reaction she wanted, the little nurse quickly added: "The same is true for adolescent problems. You should be someone related to the police, right? Relax, Dr. Fudo is very professional."

"...Are there many situations like mine?" Finally hearing what he wanted to hear, Tangze rolled his eyes and asked in a very soft voice.

"There are more than we thought. Some are police children. After all, they are too busy at work. Parents may indeed lack time to communicate with their children. There are also some who are involved in cases, such as cases that occur on campus. Such things may leave a psychological shadow on the students..." Seeing that Tang Ze finally had some reaction, the little nurse introduced him enthusiastically.

While listening to her list, Tangze classified the situation she described in his mind and sighed secretly.

There is so much that a psychiatrist with close ties to the police can do over a period of six or seven years if he is not well-intentioned and disguises himself well.

In this world where cognitive psychology really exists, psychiatrists really belong to the category that must undergo strict background checks.

It was not just him who was thinking this way, but also Jiangu Ling, who was analyzing the current situation in the conference room.

"Mr. Fukitani, do you really want to adopt Karasawa's argument?" Yuya Kazami, who was sitting at the bottom, was the first to ask the question, "Kyosuke Kazato has served the Metropolitan Police Department for many years, and this part of the medical records we have retrieved is bound to be A lot of sensitive information is involved. Based on the current evidence, it is difficult for us to convince the Metropolitan Police Department to cooperate."

"It must be adopted." Shaking his head, Fukoutani Rei straightened his expression and replied seriously, "It's not just based on his judgment. Whether Fuudo Kyousuke has ever killed anyone and whether he has anti-social personality tendencies, this is His personal situation. But he answered some of my questions."

Rei Fukiya turned around and made a few quick operations on the computer. Several photos and the enlarged picture of the KA03 drug were clearly displayed on the white screen by the projector.

"Using Karasawa's case as a starting point, we discovered the organization's infiltration into the police and political circles, and then the existence of KA drugs surfaced. This is a very complete chain of transmission, but we have never found its starting point - this How does this drug flow into these departments?"

He didn't ask or answer himself, but almost instantly, a familiar face flashed before the eyes of the Zero Team members sitting in the room - Nobuhiko Kurahashi.

If Kurahashi had used something more intense and terrifying on them, something similar to the KA series of drugs...

After exchanging a few glances, the conference room became quiet again.

"It seems that everyone understands what I mean." Fangtani Rei nodded, "Then let's start taking action."

Listening to the little nurse's eloquent story, Tang Ze took the time to scan around the waiting room.

This guy looks familiar. He should have met him last time he went to Team Zero.

That one is the same. Although I don’t recognize his face very well, his body shape is very distinctive. Hey, is he the person who crossed his path last time?

Counting out three or four guys who were suspected of being members of Team Zero, Karasawa roughly understood their thoughts of action, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Futo Kyosuke.

The patients were all police officers, which of course made it easier for him to inquire about information and carry out actions. But on the other hand, when the police became suspicious, they omitted the step of finding a reason to contact him and just did it openly.

How should I put it, it can be regarded as a reasonable Kexue matching mechanism.

"Ah, it's your turn." The little nurse who had said a lot turned around and looked at the time, "Go quickly. Dr. Fengdo specially asked us to receive you well. He takes your problem very seriously. Don't worry too much. That’s a lot.”

Pay attention to? I'm afraid he'll run away.

However, he heard some hidden meaning from her mouth. Tang Ze, who stood up and was about to walk into the consulting room, stopped, turned his face, carefully looked at the nurse's encouraging expression with some pity, and asked: "You mean, you all know about my situation?"

"Doctor Fengdo told us. It's not your fault. You have to have confidence in yourself." The little nurse smiled at him cutely and patted Karasawa's arm reassuringly, "Go quickly, doctor Waiting for you."

Tang Ze paused for half a minute, then slowly began to move towards the consulting room, relaxing his back further in a playful way, making his body smaller and showing an increasingly autistic state.

Isn’t Futo Kyousuke very good at causing trouble? He said, this guy is definitely a habitual offender.

Although Karasawa was not afraid at all, Karasawa, who went to school alone in Tokyo and suffered two school bullying incidents, must be extremely sensitive to his status as a juvenile delinquent.

Not even telling others that he was wrongly accused. Under the premise that there is no way to change the current situation, the sympathetic looks of others will only further intensify the pressure he feels.

There is nothing reprehensible about spreading information about his identity in the name of caring, and the recipients do not have any malice at all, or even express concern for him out of abundant compassion.

Considering that Tang Zezhao lacks the ability to regulate his emotions and would only swallow the pressure silently to aggravate his inner pain, the effect might be better than a direct threat.

Well done, Fuido Kyousuke.

He lowered his head and pushed open the door of the consulting room. Under Tang Ze's gloomy expression, a faint fighting spirit emerged from his shining eyes.

Then let's see who is better at chess.

"I'm here, Doctor Fudo." Tang Ze said in a weak voice after putting away his bright eyes.

"Karasawa..." Kyousuke Futo, who was standing in the office, turned around, walked quickly to Karasawa, and grabbed his shoulders, "Sit down quickly, come, sit here..."

Futo Kyosuke took Karasawa's arm, led him to the sofa and sat down, and quickly placed a cup of steaming coffee in front of Karasawa.

There was a strong look of regret on his face, and there was even a little tear in his eyes. His eyes were firmly fixed on Tang Ze's face, that kind of disgusting "You have been wronged, what do I really want to do for you?" The emotion was palpable.

The taste is too strong, the taste is too strong.

On the surface, he fell into a state of stupor with dedication, but Tang Ze rolled his eyes in his heart.

Despite his bad character, Kyousuke Fuudo's professionalism is worthy of praise.

Suddenly approaching and showing an overly friendly attitude, first of all, this is a close action that breaks the social distance. It puts further pressure on Tang Zezhao, who in his understanding lacks close social relationships, but he has good intentions and is emotionally excited. As a cover, there was no way to find fault with him.

I'm on your side, and I sympathize with your situation. You can't get angry because I want to help you, right? That will only make you appear to be an unreasonable white-eyed wolf.

Tang Zezhao was originally a person who would prioritize looking for problems within himself, so while he felt uncomfortable, he was at a loss for his own discomfort, and even despised his own ungratefulness.

This is basically a dog whistle control, a little more advanced than PUA.

Since the frequencies of sounds that dogs and humans can hear are different, the sound produced by dog ​​whistles can only be heard by dogs and not by humans. Therefore, the dog whistle effect can be used to refer to mental abuse that only affects specific people.

When applied to the doctor-patient relationship, it is as effective as the parent-child relationship.

Just like Futo Kyosuke now.

His closeness, his sympathy, and his kind wishes for other medical staff in the department to take care of Tangze are definitely reflections of his kind and considerate character in the eyes of others.

But in fact, he knew very well that this would definitely bring pain to Tangze, and the underlying malice was self-evident.

Being able to come up with effective methods in a short period of time, I have to say, is really a pervert.

In this case, he should go all out and show some respect to his opponent.

Tang Ze tensed up his whole body in response, and sat on the sofa without moving, staring at the steaming cup of coffee with a helpless look.

Seeing that his preparations worked, Fudo Kyosuke smiled.

Isn't this easy to handle?

Yesterday, through the group he joined, he inquired about the subsequent family situation of Tangze's family, and using his connections at the police station, he quickly made a clear portrait of the child.

I don’t know if they are eager to get this child away from the influence of autism. The mentor and his wife seem to be committed to shaping his positive side. However, because they devoted themselves to research, they missed his normal growth experience. Tang Zezhao did not grow up with his mentor. , is a complete flower in the greenhouse. He was educated to be kind but lacks edges. He is a good student who fits the stereotype very well.

It's so easy that it's a bit unchallenging.

But it doesn't matter, he is not one of those guys who thinks about challenging difficult goals all day long, he is happy to see the results.

"Are you having a hard time these days?" Kyousuke Futo's voice was full of emotion, even with some subtle tremors as he spoke, "What about your parents, child, you have encountered such a bad thing, why did they Didn’t I provide you with the protection you deserve?”

As he expected, this word once again made Tang Ze take a deep breath, showing that he was stung.

"I, they..." Tang Ze struggled for a while to speak. It took him several times to find the correct subject, "My parents are working overseas, and we haven't seen each other for several years."

"That would be even more derelict of duty, my God." Showing some anger appropriately, Fudo Kyousuke leaned forward, "You just had a quarrel with someone, and it didn't even escalate to the level of a fight, 'crime of serious injury' , this is simply a joke!”

"That's not the case." Karasawa protested, but unfortunately the volume was very low, so this gnat-like defense was naturally ignored by Futo Kyosuke.

"You are alone in Tokyo now. Is there no way to clarify this matter? I really can't understand it. Let a high school student live alone on the island and be bullied and wrongly accused with nowhere to redress... To be honest, you want to Don’t think about applying for a change of guardian and let the social worker handle it for you?”

Fudo Kyosuke stood up as he spoke.

As if giving a speech, he paired his words with exaggerated gestures, trying his best to amplify his emotions and raise his voice, without giving Tang Ze a chance to interrupt.

"No citizen should sit back and watch this happen! You don't know how incredible I felt after hearing about your situation from the police officers!"

"There are many..."

"We should use the power of public opinion, kid." Interrupting Karasawa's answer again, Fudo Kyousuke looked at him, deliberately exposing his face that was flushed with excitement to cover up the senselessness of his behavior. The point of etiquette is, "As long as you bring the matter to the media, the public will definitely be on your side, give your parents who neglected their duties, and give those guys who bully others the punishment they deserve..."

"I don't want this, Doctor Fudo, I..."

"I can't just sit back and watch this happen. What's wrong with this society?" Futo Kyosuke approached Karasawa again and held his shoulders hard. "I want to help you, Karasawa-kun, I want to help you. No matter what Therefore, I want to help you against any force, believe me..."

"Shut up, stop talking!" Tang Ze, who couldn't bear it anymore, burst into a roar, "Stop talking! My parents are dead, they were murdered!"

Finally shouting these words, Karasawa looked at Futo Kyousuke with angry eyes, and his blue eyes were extremely brightly illuminated by this anger.

After seeing the shock and bewilderment on Futo Kyousuke's face, he seemed to finally realize what he had said. Soon, the burst of anger slowly subsided.

"Stop talking... stop talking..." Realizing that there was no reason for him to be angry at Futo Kyosuke, he was sad and angry. He slowly raised his hands, covered his ears, and lowered his head. " Please, stop talking..."

After this thunderous roar, the consulting room fell into a brief silence.

Kyousuke Futo released his hold on his hand, stood up straight, and looked down at the child who finally showed his emotions and was covering his face with his arms, as if he was trying his best not to cry.

That's it, that's how it should be.

What an easy-to-guess, easy-to-control child. I really don’t understand what the group of masterminds who killed their mentor are doing.

How much trouble could be avoided if he was allowed to do this?

If he wanted to ask what he wanted from this child, he had to break its ice-like shell first, so he kept using the keyword "parents" to stimulate him, weakening the responsibility of the mastermind in this matter, and first Attacking society and his parents.

Tangze, who knew full well that the situation was not like this, would definitely not be able to withstand this kind of pressure, and his emotions would soon collapse and explode under the pressure.

If you want to establish an authoritative and oppressive relationship, breaking down and reconstructing the other person's emotions is an important step.

After that, as long as he lowers his posture, shows some empathy, and at the same time denies what Tangze thinks, and deliberately distorts his thoughts with his own understanding, it is equivalent to taking away his right to speak for self-explanation. Walk.

Such a simple thing, given time, this child will really regard himself as a life-saving straw and give 100% trust.

Do they understand what the mentor and his wife’s children mean? Since you don't plan to kill him as well, what's the reason for this trouble?

Puzzled, Fudo Kyousuke shook his head and temporarily put his doubts behind him.

Forget it, it doesn’t matter if they can’t handle it, it’s easier for him to extract the surplus value, but they have taken it away, so how can he benefit from it?

Dark thoughts were swirling in his heart, but Feng Dujing frowned with an expression of disbelief.

"I wanted to ask you before... Your surname is Tang Ze, so, Tang Ze Ikawa, is yours...?"

Tangze, who covered his face with his arms and lowered his head without saying a word for several minutes, finally raised his head again when he heard the name.

There were red marks on his face pressed by the folds of his clothes. His emotions still seemed to be very erratic, and he didn't understand what Kyosuke Futo was saying at all.

Showing a very loving and caring expression, Futo Kyousuke repeated his question: "I'm sorry, what I just said was a bit exaggerated. I mainly want to confirm your attitude... Your surname is Karasawa, right?" Then, in this case..."

He turned around and walked quickly to his bookcase, picked up the book and a photo frame on it, walked back and handed it to Tang Ze.

"Look, this is a photo of me and Mr. Karasawa..." Wiping the photo frame in his hand, Kyousuke Futo showed a nostalgic look, "Although I haven't studied with the teacher for a long time, please believe me, Teacher Karasawa has had a great impact on my life... He is a person I will always respect."

This sentence carries a very real feeling, and Fuudo Kyousuke said it very emotionally.

...Although he has never actually met Karasawa Ikawa.

But these are insignificant details. As long as Tang Zezhao is willing to believe that he is Tang Zezhao's student, that is enough.

What he needs now is Tang Zezhao's recognition, the academic achievements and possible legacy represented by Tang Zezhao, as well as the unknown and huge amount of patents of his mentor and his wife.

"Don't be afraid, kid. The Lord will protect you."

Putting these two things in Karasawa's palm, Futo Kyousuke made a sign of the cross on his chest, like a baptism, and put his hand on Karasawa's forehead, as if to bless him.

bless? This is probably because I want to dig out the thoughts in his head and have a look.

Relying on the obstruction of Futo Kyosuke's hand, Tangze, who had no fluctuation in his heart, rolled his eyelids.

However, when it comes to the Lord... Tangze's eyes shone with a shrewd light.

Then he kind of figured it out.