The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

On the second day of time travel, Karasawa successfully obtained the contact information of Suzuki Sonoko, Mao Lilan and even Edogawa Conan.

Among Conan's explicit hints such as "Uncle Mouri is a private detective" and "High school students are still minors", Karasawa understood and accepted the other party's goodwill to find them if they had any unspeakable secrets.

Anyway, it was not him who was killed by Feng Ping.

Conan now looks at Toru Amuro like he's a scumbag, but Karasawa's conscience doesn't hurt at all.

Fake wine is still wine, and it’s a good thing that Conan stays away from him now.

Tang Ze remembered that Conan's early acting was really poor, and he felt that Mao Lilan could doubt him five times in three days.

It’s better not to lose your horse at the speed of light in Bourbon.

After seeing off the Death Team, Tangze quickly rehearsed the next conversation in his mind.

The foreshadowing is already complete. If you can't resist testing it, it's not bourbon. A big drama is inevitable.

It just so happened that Karasawa also had something that Toru Amuro needed help testing.

"Your dinner."

Toru Amuro placed the seafood pasta in front of Karasawa who was in a daze, and put a cup of hot cocoa in his hand.

Tang Ze, who didn't hear the footsteps at all, was startled unprepared. He calmly thanked him. While sighing that the undercover's professional ability was indeed excellent, he did not forget to refuse: "Thank you, but I can actually do it myself..."

"The boss said that your food and accommodation are all taken care of by the store. Your parents should have paid for it, so don't worry." The double-salary undercover, who had received reimbursements from multiple units, opened his eyes and told lies, and prepared to pass all the invoices to the organization so he could reimburse. "In addition, you can use the kitchen in the store as you like. Don't eat cold rice balls all the time. It's not good for your health."

Karasawa paused as he picked up his chopsticks and poked the pasta.

So do you really install surveillance cameras in minors’ rooms? What is the moral bottom line of the police?

"Ah, I'm sorry," Karasawa slowly picked up a piece of spaghetti with chopsticks. Thinking of another possibility, he said in a lower voice, "Did Miss Enomoto tell you?"

On the other hand, Toru Amuro, who did not have a real monitor, nodded and said, "She said she prepared a sandwich for you in the morning, but you ate two rice balls and then went to school. Don't be too stressed, Karasawa-san."

Tangze stuffed a roll of noodles into his mouth first, swallowed it and then replied: "I understand."

"How does it taste? Is my cooking good?" Toru Amuro smiled and poked Karasawa's head, which was almost buried in the plate. He guessed that he would choke on the noodles in the next second, or freeze like a frightened rabbit. .

Why is Tang Ze so afraid of him? Amuro thought that she had been very considerate to her big brother from the moment they met until now, but Amuro couldn't help but speculate.

Did he encounter violence during the interrogation of the case? Or did someone threaten and warn him before arriving in Tokyo?

Sure enough, after learning that Toru Amuro made the pasta, Karasawa stopped chewing and looked up at him in shock.

But what Karasawa was complaining in his heart was: Why did you poke me in the head again? My head looks good to the touch?

Tangze looked away speechlessly: "It's delicious, thank you."

One thing to say is that Amuro Toru's cooking skills are really good. The pasta is soft and chewy, and the fish roe is even more fragrant and chewy. It can only be said that the working emperor finds every job based on his ability.

Tang Ze picked up another chopstick.

"As long as you like me. In fact, you don't need to use so many honorifics. Am I that scary? You always seem to worry about making me unhappy. My temper is not that bad. Don't be afraid. We still have to get along for a long time." Toru Amuro put this point forward tactfully.

Of course he noticed Conan's vigilant look that said, "I realize you are a bad guy."

Although Bourbon is indeed not a good person, Rei Fukutani is also not a bad person. His harmless contact has no reason to arouse Karasawa's vigilance.

Toru Amuro decided to first rule out the possibility of Karasawa being aware of the organization's surveillance. If Karasawa's cautiousness was due to the belief that Amuro Toru was a dangerous person, then it would be necessary to consider the option of "Karasawa clearly knew that the organization was persecuting him."

Tangsawa successfully understood his hidden temptation and decided to blame the original person's experience of betrayal and separation. Although Tangsawa didn't understand it very well, Toru Amuro definitely understood it, so he smiled bitterly: "I didn't mean anything against you. I'm sorry. I just, don't know what to do..."

He made a sad expression as he recalled something sad, he wanted to say something but stopped talking, stopped talking but wanted to, all without saying anything.

In a nutshell, everyone understands it, it’s up to you to make up your mind.

Toru Amuro, who has a strong brain, understood it after thinking about it for a while.

After the case, Tang Zezhao's notice of dropping out of school was publicly posted, and then rumors spread that he had beaten people and seriously injured them, committed drunken manslaughter, or sexually harassed junior high school students and killed them.

Someone is deliberately destroying Tang Zezhao's old interpersonal relationships, and the results are fruitful.

His classmates and neighbors shunned him, insulting words were spray-painted on the door of his home, and personal belongings placed in school lockers were vandalized.

It was precisely because Karasawa could no longer live well in his original environment that he was transferred to Tokyo.

What a poor, unlucky child. Toru Amuro sighed and softened his attitude: "Do you think I will treat you maliciously because of your criminal record? Someone is bullying you, right?"

Tangze responded with silence.

Amuro Toru's words reminded him of some of his original memories.

The child curled up in the quilt covered his ears, but he couldn't stop the cell phone notifications from coming in one after another.

He knew exactly what they were.

At first it was questions and concerns, then doubts and rejections. Now there are only messages like "murderer" and "go to hell" on his SNS and mailbox. The once friendly friendship between classmates seems to have been forgotten.

His gradual silence failed to calm the situation, and everything only worsened. Someone turned his photo into black and white, labeled it as a murderer, and posted it on social platforms. Then strangers who had never met him began to judge him.

He became a frightened bird. He tried his best to avoid everyone's eyes, because everyone walking on the road seemed to be piercing him with eyes full of hatred.

He's had enough.

Grabbing the noisy mobile phone next to the pillow, Tang Zezhao smashed it out with all his strength.

"Can't you, Mr. Amuro?"

Tang Ze took a deep breath and asked the question in a very calm tone, but his tears were sliding down his cheeks drop by drop.

Gan, everyone who commits cyberbullying deserves to die.

Gan, he couldn't hold himself any longer, it was a bit embarrassing to cry suddenly.

Due to his past life experiences, Tang Ze is a special talent who is good at controlling his emotions and has natural acting skills. But now his tear glands no longer seem to belong to him. The sadness and pain from "Tang Ze Akira" shocks him. He tried his best not to let out an aggrieved cry. The howl comes.

This is the grievance and despair that a teenage soul cannot let go. The pure emotional waves hit Tangze's heart like a wave, making him unable to resist.

On Karasawa's side, he was fighting with his collapsed emotions, but in Toru Amuro's eyes, his sudden loss of brightness and silent tears kept falling were very convincing. He could be described as weak, pitiful, and helpless.

"Of course not. Wipe your face, tears are about to fall into it." Toru Amuro turned his head unbearably, grabbed the towel at hand and patted Karasawa's face to cover his face, "I am yours now Guardian, I will protect you."

Karasawa's tears were still flowing wildly, but his heart had calmed down. Hearing Toru Amuro's words, his heart moved and he felt that he had a solution.

"Really?" Tangze, whose face was covered in a wet towel, said in a muffled voice.

"I am not someone who would deceive children. You can trust me a little more." Toru Amuro patted Karasawa on the head, "I will fulfill my duties as a guardian. This is an adult's agreement."

Bourbon has bad intentions, what does it have to do with his descent into the valley?

Mr. Undercover, with a clear conscience, promised without hesitation.

"...Okay." Tangze reached out to catch the towel and wiped his face carelessly. Tang Ze, who was covered in the towel, protested dully, "So don't touch my head!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Ze's waiting voice came as expected.

Leon's magnetic voice rang in his ears.

"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 magician's mask was born with the wind of blessing"

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

An interface popped up in front of Tangze.

【cooperation Toru Amuro(?)】

【Arcana Magician rank1】

[True and false, false and true, the person under the mask is smiling at you, just like you under the mask. To see through the truth and sincerity requires wisdom, sincerity, and perhaps a flexible moral bottom line?

The Thousand Layer Cake Cooking Competition is about to begin, ready, go! 】

[Acquisition ability "Free Fighting\