Chapter 373 The Traditional Arts of Undercover
After simply sorting out the shorthand contents in his hand, Kurahashi looked at Karasawa’s expression which was normal, turned around and poured himself a cup of coffee.
"I seem to have asked a lot of questions, is it a bit annoying?" He eased the atmosphere with a self-deprecating sentence, and sat down opposite Tangze again, "I'm sorry, your situation is too rare, I'm really curious. ."
"Which situation? Is it my childhood condition, or...?"
"You can enjoy this title just for the rest of your life. Free psychotherapy, every psychiatrist will not miss the opportunity to communicate with you." As he said, he raised the record in his hand, "Just like this, I will sort it out, I can take this case report. Send a core journal ”
"If it is published, can the patient himself be signed?" In the spirit of scientific rigor, Tang Ze asked curiously.
"You can appear in the title and acknowledgments of the paper." Kurahashi said with a smile.
"Okay..." Karasawa shook his head with emotion, "Then your paper is pretty good."
Kurahashi answered with a tacit laugh.
"Okay, I've wasted a lot of your time. I'll go back and issue a report to Fanggu." After putting away the water glasses on the table, Cangqiao rolled up his sleeves and stood up, "I agree with you. I think it’s really because of your age that you are too nervous.”
"So, I'm relatively healthy, right?" Tang Ze nodded as he was not surprised by the result.
Isn’t it just a psychological evaluation? Tang Ze said that he was familiar with this.
Eighteen-year-old Tang Zezhao, even though his parents are experts in psychology and metaphysics, and he has received treatment for many years, his real life begins after he is ten years old. It is indeed like As Fang Gu Ling and the others thought, they had not received any psychological evaluation.
But Karasawa is not like this.
His retirement process was very tragic, and he once became a thorn in the ICU. Everyone was worried about his mental state. In addition, in the first year or two, Karasawa himself did not have a strong desire to survive. Desire, and a long history of alcoholism, a psychiatrist would visit him three or four times a month to try to regulate his mood and state.
Even after he gradually recovered and stabilized, the frequency of his evaluations remained at once every two months. Tang Ze wrote the psychological questionnaire just like a civil servant writing various forms of reports and documents, and he could easily do it with his eyes closed.
Tang Ze really knew how to express his thoughts accurately to make the doctor think that he didn't have a big problem.
"This cannot be blamed on Fangtani." Amused by Karasawa's tone, Kurahashi patted him on the shoulder, "Before I formally communicate with you, just looking at your resume, my thoughts are pretty much the same. That look. Are you really only eighteen years old? That's awesome, kid."
Tang Ze smiled brightly in return.
"Okay, it's okay. This is my contact information. If you have any questions in this regard, please feel free to contact me." Handing out his business card, Cangqiao held the document in his arms and prepared to go out. .
"Kurabashi, Nobuhiko." Looking at the horizontal and vertical bright characters on the business card, Tang Ze read out his name.
"Yes, please give me more advice." Nobuhiko Kurahashi bent down slightly.
Watching the doctor who had been talking to him for more than an hour leave in a hurry, Tang Ze looked at the business card for a while and put it away properly.
After finally finishing the inspection project, he slumped back on the sofa, waiting for Rei Fukiya or Yuya Kazami to take him away after confirming the information.
After maintaining this posture for a moment, Tang Ze suddenly spoke.
"Noah, has the surveillance signal been blocked?"
"It's been taken care of." The black-haired rag doll emerged from his breast pocket where his mobile phone was placed with difficulty, "Now playing It’s just a half-minute key frame. I added some random cuts. They won’t notice the problem within four or five minutes.”
“That’s good.” Tang Ze showed the business card in his hand. "Are you sure about this person's name? Is there any feedback on the Different World Navigation APP?"
"Confirmed." Noah nodded, "I immediately informed the two of them that they had already set off to Shibuya Subway Station. "Have you locked Nobuhiko Kurahashi's cell phone?" Tangze narrowed his eyes, "It may not be related to the organization, otherwise Toru Amuro and I should have been exposed."
Noah looked straight ahead, a faint light flashing in his green eyes made of fluff.
"The lock has been completed." After more than ten seconds, Noah replied, "It seems to have nothing to do with the organization. He is asking about things related to Renato and Karasawa Ikawa. However, there is bad news. "
"Huh?" Tang Ze raised his eyelids.
"There was something in the coffee just now." Noah poked Tang Ze with his round palm, "Are you feeling okay?"
"I feel okay." Tang Ze Ze turned his hand, and a cup of hot coffee appeared in his hand. "It is basic common sense for undercover agents not to drink personal drinks handed over by strangers. I say, no matter who is preparing to do something, from this kind of They really treat me like a rookie, right?”
"Wow..." Pulling at the edge of his pocket, Noah stared at the coffee in Karasawa's hand, "How is this done? Is it also the power of cognition? You can transform things between the information state and the entity at will. ?”
“That’s what it means...” Tangze said ambiguously, “Anyway, I have a lot of coffee in my hand.”
There’s even a week’s worth of it. Lublan coffee...this was specially confirmed by Tang Ze.
Well, you can drink it, but it’s really not necessary... Toru Amuro’s coffee-making skills are quite good.
Since they are basically taken away as soon as they are made, these coffees are completely preserved in the state of being placed in the item bar. The hot steam exhales the aroma of coffee beans. I am afraid that I would not have thought of it even if I killed Cangqiao. As soon as he turned his head, the coffee he handed to Tang Ze was dropped.
When Rei Fukiya opened the door and came in with the bound physical examination report, what he saw was Karasawa with his limbs relaxed, his head tilted and lying on the sofa, unresponsive.
"Are you asleep?" Fangtani Rei was stunned for a moment, then continued to walk to Tang Ze, "Okay, your physical examination is over, wake up... Kara Ze, Kara Ze?"< br>
Tangze fell there with steady breathing and no reaction at all.
Alarm bells blared in Fang Gu Ling's mind for a moment.
Even if the environment is not dangerous, Tangze's vigilance cannot be so weak when someone approaches him within one meter without reacting...
"Karasawa! Can you hear me?" He immediately stretched out his hand to detect the pulse on the side of Karasawa's neck. Fangtani Rei quickly recalled the location of the nearest first aid kit and prepared to reach out to press the alarm, "Karasawa, Tang..."
"I'm fine." Tang Ze, who had closed his eyes for a while before he was completely on alert, suddenly opened his eyes.
"...You kid, is it fun to play like this all the time?" The hand that reached out froze in mid-air. Fang Guling simply turned around and slapped Tangze on the back of the head, "Don't always do this. It’s scary. If something happens to you too many times, we won’t be able to detect and respond in time.”
Why does Tangze, who acts steadily, have this kind of personality? He was really puzzled.
"Ouch." He called out not very seriously. As a feedback to Jiang Gulii, Karasawa stretched out his hand and took out the cup of coffee from under the coffee table, "But, it almost changed. It’s like this. There’s something wrong with this coffee, senior.”
Fang Gu Ling's nerves that had just been relaxed suddenly became tense again.
His hand finally turned on the hidden alarm located behind the sofa with a slap.
"Control Cangqiao." He said flatly towards the quietly opened sound hole, "Quickly, before he leaves this floor!"
After giving the instruction decisively, his One hand patted the back of Tangze's head from another direction.
“Next time if you have a problem, just say it, no acting!”
More updates, maybe no more, so sleepy that I feel like there is not enough cache
(End of this chapter)