The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Late at night in Shinjuku, Rei Fangtani walked across the dance floor filled with perfume, lowered the brim of his hat, and sat down at the bar.

"Is the plan going well, Mr. Furutani?" Yuya Kazami, who was sitting next to him in a suit, covered his mouth with a wine glass and asked aloud.

"A glass of Scotch whiskey." Rei Fukutani raised his hand, and after speaking to the bartender, he glanced at Yuya Kazami, "Everything is going well so far, but Akira Karasawa's transfer plan must be accelerated."

Feng Jian Yuya was stunned and asked nervously: "Did something unexpected happen?"

"He may have really mastered the key technology." Rei Fangtani recalled the way Karasawa spoke that night and tapped his fingertips on the table. "Even though I am a 'middleman' for him now, he has avoided discussing his parents. It’s a matter of research content. That speaks for itself.”

Kazami Yuya swung his glass and said in frustration: "But the investigation progress of the case is very slow. We have only found a few fringe minions. The information from high-level officials is not clear yet. The main office is short of manpower in Kyoto. Now By embarking on a transfer, the risk of exposure is high.”

Rei Fangtani took the drink he ordered with an uneasy look on his face: "Lai, I inquired about their recent action plan. He will go out with Gin on a mission in a few days, and there will be a gap in Karasawa Akira's surveillance. , this is the best transfer opportunity, it is fleeting."

Kazami Yuya, who had worked overtime all day, held his forehead and felt that he might have to live in the Metropolitan Police Department in the next few days.

Sometimes there are anonymous exchanges on the Internet, and sometimes there are constant news about solving crimes and rescuing people. This guy is really restless. Now whenever he sees the word Karasawa, Kazami Yuya will reflexively start to have heart palpitations, and he may be so busy that he suddenly dies. Bad feeling.

But facing the scrutinizing eyes of his devilish boss, he could only continue to grit his teeth and reply: "I know, and I will start executing it as soon as possible."

"How is the investigation of the ruins of Karaze's house?" Fang Guling had no intention of letting go of his subordinates, and started to ask about the next task.

"Nothing useful was found. The house was probably emptied before the fire broke out."

"Furniture, personal belongings, books and materials, these things are quite large. Didn't their moving attract the attention of the surrounding neighbors?"

"In those days, there were construction accidents in the surrounding area. Residential cables were dug out by workers who misread the drawings. Municipal trucks came in and out of the entire block, and no one noticed the movement."

Watertight. Feng Gu Ling's face was solemn, and he guessed whose handiwork this might be.

Spending so much time mobilizing connections just to kill a minor is beyond the scope of simple conspiracy techniques. These operations may not only be the needs of the organization, but also the personal tendencies of those responsible. The responsible members may have a personal grudge against Tang Ze's parents, and they are using the resources of the organization to torture Tang Ze Zhao in various ways to vent their anger.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that Tang Zezhao was in a difficult situation.

He did not continue talking with Kazami Yuya, and they both drank the drinks in their hands in silence.

Fang Guling stood up first, put down the drink money and tip, pushed it to the bar, turned and left.

Kazami Yuya waited for him to leave completely, then reached under the bar table where he had just been sitting, pulled off the folder containing the paper, and stuffed it into the briefcase on his lap.

This is a recording of the conversation between Mr. Furitani and Karasawa Akira after dinner, as well as a rough summary of the characteristics of the case personnel based on Karasawa Akira's description. The thin folder was not heavy in the hand, but Yuya Kazami felt his spine collapse.

Why do I have to do more and more work? It’s such a painful overtime life...

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When two night owls working overtime met at the bar, Tangze, who was sleeping deeply, was also in his bar.

He looked directly at Leon's face with unkind eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "I am Akai Shuichi's cousin and Miyano Shiho's cousin. What a surprise, huh?"

Leon held on to the bar, laughing so hard that his shoulders kept hunching: "Isn't this good? You don't need to try your best to make a difference. Your tarot cards are flying towards you one after another."

"Thank you very much!" Tang Ze patted the table angrily. He breathed calmly and became a little more serious. "It seems that you know a lot more than me. So as expected, it's not me who has the ability to have the Persona. The original 'Tang Zezhao' had the talent of awakening, did my parents' research really work?"

Leon said that he knew whatever Karasawa knew, but it seemed that his velvet assistant must have some information that he didn't know now.

It's possible that Tang Zezhao didn't have a floating memory, and Tang Zezhao couldn't remember it, but Leon might know everything about it.

What's more, Leon may not be the velvet resident who only appeared after Karasawa traveled through time, but has been watching Akira Karasawa since he already possessed the "uninhibited" trait that the protagonist only has.

"You don't have to always think of yourself as a passerby occupying a magpie's nest. Maybe the overwhelmed 'Tang Zezhao' took the initiative to give up on himself and chose you?" Leon poured him wine and said casually, "Make a velvet room" Being a guest is not an easy task, just like you now, my guest is not qualified to dream."

"Would you trade your life for a sweet dream?" Tang Ze looked at the glass filled with whiskey and sighed, "Speaking of which, people who live in Velvet will have Tarot, right? What is your Tarot? Leon?"

Leon, who was standing at the bar, turned around and lowered his gaze to look at Tang Ze.

Karasawa raised his head and looked at those dazzling golden eyes. At this moment, Leon looked a bit like Toru Amuro, who was wearing a mask to talk to him during the day. He was smiling, but upon closer inspection, there was a sense of indifference and alienation.

"You are a player who is familiar with this set of rules and is beyond the game. What do you think my Tarot will be?"

"If I guess wrong, won't you send me a Tarot?" Tangze asked with a smile.

Leon just said: "Guess what."

Tang Ze held his chin and thought for a moment, then said slowly: "'Judgment', I guess, you are 'Judgment'."

This is a very important tarot card, often related to major turning points in the plot and important nodes in life. It is also the final chapter of the "Fool"'s journey to the Major Arcana.

But now, Karasawa cannot find a character among the Conan characters that can have a major impact on the plot and be called a turning point. So who else is suitable to hold this indispensable card?

Leon smiled and bowed towards Karasawa.

The words of the contract that usually came to Tangze's ears like a whisper were read out by Leon himself this time.

"I am you...you are me..."

"You are here to gain a new contract."

"The contract is what it is called,"

"Break the shackles and seek the wings of freedom"

"I, the first birth of the Mask of Judgment, was bathed in the wind of blessing."

"For more help to fly to the end..."

【cooperation Lyon】

【Arcana Judgment rank1】

【……】

[Acquired ability "Third Eye\