The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Compared to Mao Lilan, who has completely lost his memory, Tangze, who has only lost his memory for a few months, can be said to be a mild patient.

However, at the insistence of the guardian and the attending doctor, Tang Ze had to receive the same treatment as Mao Lilan and continue to receive observation and treatment honestly.

"I always feel that you insist on me doing the examination together and staying together. If you have one sheep, it's better to herd two sheep." Tang Ze, with his hands in his pockets, talked to the primary school student sitting at the door. "Miss Mao Lilan's situation is much more serious than mine, and I don't actually have to do many projects."

"Perhaps Dr. Fuido thinks that these are all the contents of the examination, so I'll do the same with you." Conan glanced up and down at Karasawa, who looked healthy and looked nothing like a patient in the cardiology department, and nodded with deep understanding.

Not to mention hospitalization, according to his understanding of Tangze's character, after losing a painful memory of frustration, this guy will only have a more cheerful personality, be more out-of-the-box, and maybe a little healthier than before he lost his memory...

Curling his lips, Conan stretched out his hand and poked Tangze's waist and abdomen through his clothes.

If I remember correctly, the scar on Tang Ze's body is in this place. Every time he mentions or touches it, even now, if he pokes it twice through the cloth, Tang Ze will feel a phantom pain, and he will hold the scar for a long time. move.

Karasawa didn't avoid Conan's movement, he just lowered his head in confusion and looked at the position where the other person's short fingers were poking between his chest and abdomen.

"What's wrong? Why are you poking me suddenly?" Tang Ze asked blankly with an innocent look on his face.

"...Hey, doesn't it hurt?" Conan was a little surprised and poked again, confirming that Tang Ze didn't even make any subconscious evasive movements. He couldn't help being really surprised, "No, it's actually you. Was Yue Cai injured?"

Conan, who vaguely knew that Karasawa's case was inseparable from the organization, was limited by the source of information. Among the few people who knew the inside story of Karasawa's case, he was the one with the vaguest understanding of Karasawa's experiences, and Karasawa rarely visited him. He mentioned before him what happened to him in those two months.

Therefore, Conan always believed that the exaggerated wounds on his body that could cause phantom pain should be old injuries from many years ago.

"Injured?" Tang Ze asked back, directly lifting the hem of his shirt and looking at the place where Conan stabbed him for a moment, "There is a scar. Wow, what a long scar. Although after I woke up, everyone was there It emphasized that I had lost a memory, and when I saw this, I finally felt like, 'What, this is really like this'."

Looking at the healing traces across his entire ribs, and looking at the way Karasawa was pressing the scar curiously at this moment, it flashed in Conan's eyes that he was just being asked and then thinking about it, he would press the scar and bend down. Bearing the painful memory, my fingertips felt like they were burned, and I couldn't help but shrink my fingers.

Tang Ze is indeed healthier and more positive and sunny now than before.

Futo Kyousuke's words were actually somewhat convincing at this moment.

If Tangze had a choice, would he also want to abandon those painful memories, become a healthier version of himself, and start life again?

Just when Conan couldn't help but hesitate, hesitantly took out his cell phone, and considered whether he should communicate with another client, Hattori Heiji, a series of chirping shouts came over.

"Brother Tangze, sister Xiaolan——"

Accompanied by a series of soft and heavy footsteps, Conan caught these familiar sounds and couldn't help but open the corridor window and look towards the stairs not far away.

Haibara Ai, who was really anxious, and the three children who were noisy and more anxious than just joining in the fun, under the leadership of Dr. Ali, ran towards the location of the Psychotherapy Department.

Tang Ze, who heard the call, followed the sound and looked at the shouting pupils.

"There are so many children, it's really strange." Conan heard Karasawa muttering to himself above his head, "Do I like children so much? No, I really hate noisy ones, like those without a leash. A child like a husky. What have I experienced in the past few months..."

I'm really sorry.

Conan, who actually played the role of the culprit who forced Karasawa to communicate with the elementary school students, looked away with a guilty conscience.

It doesn't matter, it's good to let the children come and take a look, it will help liven up the atmosphere. Lively, lively is better.

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Futo Kyosuke walked out of his office and walked towards the ward where Karasawa was currently staying.

Mao Lilan and Tang Ze still have many examination items to do. Once several items that require the use of medical equipment are completed, some one-to-one psychological assessment and treatment items will soon be available.

By then, his chances of contacting Tang Ze will be greatly increased.

However, before that, he must get rid of his annoying guardian.

If I remember correctly, Tang Zezhao and Mao Lilan should be conducting projects at the examination center on the other side of the ward. At this time, only family members remained in their ward.

Toru Amuro, after several contacts, left him with the impression that he was sunny and positive on the outside, but deep-minded on the inside. According to his imagination, his inner thoughts had absolutely nothing to do with the public order and good customs of society, and he was completely a potential criminal.

However, when he walked into Tang Zezhao's ward and heard what Toru Amuro said on the phone while standing by the window, he couldn't help but feel a twitch in his face.

"...How do I know if it's true or false? If I can tell, why do I need you to come here?" Toru Amuro, whose tone became low and sinister, leaned against the open window and spoke into the receiver of his mobile phone. , "I think this guy is playing tricks, maybe he wants to use the excuse of amnesia to avoid some responsibilities. No matter how I remind him openly or secretly, he won't answer my words."

Not knowing what the person on the other end of the phone said, Toru Amuro clicked his tongue impatiently, and said bluntly in a very unpleasant tone: "If he really loses his memory, you will understand the consequences. A person who has lost his memory will do nothing to us. Does it really make sense? You also know that the superiors have a lot of expectations for him. If he cannot do those things, he will become a useless move and can be discarded at will. "

I don't know if he felt a little happy about the scene he described, but at the end, his tone was uplifting and happy, as if he had endured Tang Zezhao for a long time and could finally send him to death, and he couldn't help but feel happy about it. Same.

There was a rapid brainstorm in Fuudo Kyousuke's mind.

What does "superior" mean, what does "avoiding some responsibilities" mean...

He was just saying that Tang Zezhao was right, and there shouldn't be much problem with his understanding.

Could it be that Tohru Amuro has any connection with the man behind the false accusation against Tang Zawazhao, causing him to betray the case?

So what attitude should I adopt now to communicate with Toru Amuro...

As if aware of the person coming behind him, Toru Amuro turned around, glanced at Fuudo Kyosuke with his gray-violet eyes unkindly, and after a brief exchange of words with the person on the other side of the phone, he hung up the phone and turned around.

"Dr. Fuido, what's the matter?" After looking at him meaningfully for two seconds, Toru Amuro seemed to be performing a face change, and his dark and dangerous expression instantly switched back to a smile.

If he hadn't heard the content of the phone call so clearly, Fuudo Kyousuke would have suspected that he was just hallucinating because of his speculation about Amuro Tohru.

"...Nothing, Mr. Amuro, here are some treatment suggestions and plans for Karasawa-kun. He still has a few projects to complete. Let me communicate with you." He took a deep breath and pretended to be calm. Tsukuru looked like he didn't hear anything and smiled professionally.

If the purpose of this group of people is the same as mine, it is the research results of the mentor's family or something like that...

As long as he tries not to show any hostile tendencies, this group of masterminds who have manipulated many things may be willing to conduct transactions with him in certain directions.

He can help complete the investigation of related results, or actively cooperate with them in this field... It just so happens that being an independent researcher has many limitations and bottlenecks. A strong backend can assist him. Do a lot of things.

All in all, when it comes to Tang Zezhao, they will not be enemies.

"Okay, I hope you will actively complete Karasawa's treatment." As if nothing happened, Toru Amuro smiled and took the report from Fuudo Kyosuke, without even looking at it. The items requiring family permission were signed, "You are an excellent psychiatrist, and we all have high hopes for your treatment..."

With these cliches on his lips, Toru Amuro's mask-like smile didn't even change in arc. It seemed that Kyosuke Futo was about to have a hint of the uncanny valley effect, so he handed back the inspection report in his hand along with the project notification sheet. .

"Doctor Fuuto." He took a step closer, raised his hand and patted Fuudo Kyosuke's shoulder. Toru Amuro's voice became low again, a voice full of danger, and whispered against Fuudo Kyosuke's ear, " I appreciate many of your abilities. You are an experienced doctor and have treated many teenage patients. From my personal standpoint...I unconditionally support your medical decisions. So, keep up the good work."

Although he was only lightly slapped twice, Fudo Kyosuke couldn't help but feel that a kind of numbness and stiffness was crawling all over his body along the place where he was touched, as if he had been bitten lightly by a poisonous snake. The feeling of fear and paralysis was unbearable. Keep rising.

After saying this, Toru Amuro bowed to him nonchalantly and returned to his usual state. With a smile on his face, he said a few polite words that he still had work to do and wanted to leave first. Karasawa asked Futo Kyosuke to take care of him. After a lot of trouble, he finally left.

Futo Kyousuke, who couldn't help but hold his breath for a few seconds, breathed a sigh of relief.

His intuition was indeed correct. Toru Amuro was a dangerous scumbag.

Not only that, there is a greater darkness and shadow behind him. Tang Zezhao is completely in the control of this group of people and cannot be freed.

No wonder, when he first came to him for medical treatment, Tang Zezhao was tense to the extreme, as if he was on the verge of collapse.

However, this is also good...

Toru Amuro's last words seemed to imply that he didn't mind using treatment to mentally oppress Karasawa, and even encouraged him to increase his intensity.

Forget it, it won’t do any harm to you, right?

Kyosuke Futo took a deep breath, putting aside the creepy feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake. He turned over the things in his hands, walked out of the ward, and quickened his pace in the opposite direction.

Coincidentally, in order to take care of Karasawa Akira and Mao Lilan, Sato Miwako also stayed in the hospital and followed them.

Suddenly, I have a lot of time to do it myself, and I can carefully plan how to kill the woman.

Fate still favors him, and everything is developing in a good direction, and that's enough.

As Fuudo Kyousuke was walking around in a hurry, he couldn't help but think of a question.

However, who was Toru Amuro talking to on the phone just now, and who wanted to come to the hospital to "visit" Karasawa Akira?

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"Brother Karasawa, sister Xiaolan, my name is Ayumi." Standing in the open garden, Yoshida Ayumi laughed broadly, "This is Genta and Mitsuhiko, this is Xiao Ai... We are all Conan-kun A good friend!"

Mao Lilan, who was holding a bouquet, looked at them with strange and kind eyes and nodded.

"She is your sister." Conan, who was standing next to their legs, leaned close to Karasawa and whispered.

"Sister?" Tang Ze looked at Haiyuan Ai who couldn't hide his anxious look, and the surprise appeared on his face again, "Do I actually have a sister?"

"We heard from Dr. Agasa that you are in danger outside and are sick. We are very worried about you, so we came here to have a look." After explaining the purpose of his visit loudly, Yoshida Ayumi held her head high and looked like she was waiting for praise.

"Thank you, but I'm sorry," Mao Lilan hugged the flowers tied with cellophane in her arms, "I don't remember anything. But, thank you for coming to see me."

"Oh my god, does Sister Xiaolan really not remember us?" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya's eyes widened, "We came to play with Conan yesterday... we all obviously come out together often."

"As for me, don't you remember?" Dr. Ali, who was standing aside, pointed to his nose, "I am Dr. Ali, and I am Kudo Shinichi's neighbor."

"Kudo, Shinichi...?" Mao Lilan repeated the name and frowned slowly.

"Hey, do you remember this person?" Conan's eyes lit up, "Do you still remember brother Shinichi?"

"...I don't remember." Mao Lilan tried to recall it for a while and shook her head, "It just felt like I had heard it somewhere."

"He is your childhood sweetheart who grew up with you and is also your classmate." Dr. Ali smiled bitterly and glanced at Conan, who looked a little disappointed with Mao Lilan's answer.

Haihara Ai had already taken a step forward, tightly grasped Tang Ze's trouser legs, and stared at Tang Ze's face with nervous eyes.

"Do you really not remember anything, Tang Ze?" He couldn't help but ask in a low voice. Haiyuan Ai tightened his fingers nervously, "You don't remember me, or anything else?"

As soon as she heard the news that he had lost his memory, Hui Yuan Ai's uncontrollable fear and panic resurfaced.

My sister's phone call didn't get through either, and she only got a reply from my sister about Karasawa's treatment at Mihua Yakushino Hospital. She hurriedly dragged Dr. Agasa over, her heart hanging there the whole time, and she was extremely nervous.

Tangze's identity is so complicated and involves so many secrets that it's really hard not to worry.

Did he really lose his memory and forget everything that happened after coming to Tokyo?

What should the organization do? How can he pretend to be Kumail and deceive them?

What about Akechi Goro's identity? What should we do? Even if Hoshikawa Teru can barely replace Karasawa for a period of time, in fact, it is Karasawa himself who supports Akechi Goro's identity as a famous detective. It is questionable how long Hoshikawa Teru can play without revealing his secrets.

And once Hoshikawa Teru is forced to complete a sensible job for him, can Karasawa, who has lost his memory, still be able to perfectly conceal the fact that they are actually two people and Karasawa is not dead?

What should I do with my own research, and what should I do with my sister?

Many worries lingered in her heart, and she held Tang Ze's hand, which was shaking slightly.

"...Xiao Ai, right?" Tang Ze's warm and dry hand gently covered her trembling little fist, "Can I call you that?"

Facing Tang Ze's warm and sunny smile, Haihara Ai couldn't help but be stunned.

"I did forget, I'm sorry. But it's just a memory of a few months. I believe that even without those things, I can still do my best." Looking at this delicate face that is very similar to his own, Tang Ze couldn't help but He raised his other hand and rubbed her fluffy hair, "...compared to this, I actually have a younger sister! This is really unexpected. Are you my cousin or a cousin? Wait a minute, you can't Maybe she was born secretly after her parents ran away from the country? No, according to them, it's unlikely..."

Feeling the strength of his pressure on the top of her head, Hui Yuan Ai trembled. After being tense for a long time, her emotions, which had no place to vent, suddenly burst.

She suddenly remembered that she woke up in a cold, gray wine cellar full of panic, but felt a warm and gentle touch.

No matter what he is, he is Tangze...

As soon as this idea popped up in her mind, her heart suddenly dropped a little.

"My... uncle and aunt..." Her nose felt sore, and Hui Yuan Ai's voice couldn't help but choke, "I am, my name is..."

Worried about the children around her, she hesitated and did not say her real name.

"Uncle and aunt..." Haihara Ai was still hesitating how to explain her relationship with him. Tang Ze repeated it, smiling first, "I understand. Your real name shouldn't be Haihara Ai, right? You are No, your surname is Miyano?"

The prepared words were pressed down his throat. Hui Yuan Ai's eyes widened and he looked up at Tang Ze.

"Are you my uncle's daughter? Oh, that's not right. If I remember correctly, they passed away many years ago..." Tang Ze said, frowned again, and murmured to himself, "Then Is your age not right? Sister Miyano Akemi, I have heard from my parents. But where did they come from, such a young daughter."

I almost forgot that Tang Ze still doesn’t know about Drug A...

Conan, who had always kept an ear open to pay attention to them, couldn't help but turn his head.

Under Hai Yuarai's nervous gaze, Tang Ze, who had been thinking for a while, frowned, turned his head, stared at her cautiously, lowered his voice and whispered.

"Really, you can't. You're not a test-tube baby created by your parents using their DNA, are you? Hey, don't mention it, it seems like it's really something they can do..."

Listening to Tang Ze murmuring about aunts and uncles, Haihara Ai didn't know where to start: "..."