Chapter 454 Karasawa: Now he is really a man in black
"Sayuri..." Standing in front of his daughter, Matsumoto Kiyon closed his eyes when he saw her stubbornly turning her head and refusing to look at him. Close your eyes, "Even if the notice letter was a misunderstanding, even if the Phantom Thief of Hearts really misunderstood Toshihiko... What's the point of being cautious? Don't be so stubborn."
"Dad..." Sayuri Matsumoto was deeply moved. He took a breath and glanced at the location of Takasugi Toshihiko.
Due to the unexpected appearance of the notice letter, Takasugi Toshihiko was surrounded by the police from the First Search Section, separated from her by a long distance, and isolated in another corner of the room.
Unable to see his expression, a trace of hesitation flashed across Sayuri's face.
If you have to say, if there is any problem with Junyan, then it can only be...
Thinking like this, she took another look at the notice letter in her father's hand.
"Your Excellency "Takasugi Toshihiko" whose mind has been distorted by hatred.
We sympathize with your experience and deeply regret the suffering you have endured,
but , does your twisted revenge plan really deserve to be called "seeking justice"?
The drama of bitterness cannot dispel evil thoughts and is not a reason to excuse oneself.
Repent for your choices. 》
Is that what happened? Is it about my father, that thing?
A faint emotion of sadness flashed across Sayuri Matsumoto's face. She closed her eyes, but still did not express her doubts. She just shook her head and took another sip of the warm lemon tea in her hand. .
The soft bitter smell wafted on the tip of her nose, making her eyes feel warm.
"The wedding will still go on... Today is also a very important part of the plan for you, isn't it?" Sayuri Matsumoto smiled and reached out to pat her father's straight formal suit, "As long as you are protecting me, I won't Scared...Father."
"Sayuri..."
In the corner of the room, Takasugi Toshihiko, who was sitting silently on a chair, heard their voices and raised his head. , but couldn't see Sayuri Matsumoto's face beyond the wall of people.
On the one hand, he felt sad and painful for the reasons stated by Sayuri Matsumoto.
——In fact, Matsumoto Police’s request that they cooperate with the police’s plan to hold a wedding in the near future was the fundamental reason that awakened the murderous intention that he had been struggling with.
It’s like this again, and it’s such a righteous reason...
Even your daughter’s marriage can be used as a means and bargaining chip. You will do whatever it takes for the sake of “justice”. Just because it is justice, can the harm caused be ignored? ? !
The scene of his mother lying in a pool of blood, gasping and wailing in pain, and gradually stopping breathing, replayed in his mind all night long, whenever he wanted to immerse himself in his goodwill and love for Sayuri. , those painful memories will remind him repeatedly.
On the other hand, touching the small capsule he put in his pocket, he couldn't help but feel torment and guilt.
Sayuri, Sayuri is indeed innocent...
She had no idea of her plans. It was him who had evil intentions and had other purposes to approach her and pursue her. No matter how he used the words "she was greedy for wealth and was interested in his family background, they just took what they wanted." Self-hypnosis cannot be denied for reasons such as "necessary".
What to do...his hatred, his plan...
When will those strange thieves of the heart...
When there are so many thoughts in my heart, A terrifying trembling feeling suddenly ran up his back, and a pair of golden, animal-like vertical pupils suddenly lit up in his hallucination.
This, this is...!
His breathing became more and more rapid. Takasugi Toshihiko raised his hand and grabbed his throat, which was gradually feeling suffocated. He breathed heavily "ho ho" and his face quickly turned red.
"Takasugi Toshihiko, Takasugi!" I saw him suddenly acting strangely, scratching his neck with both hands. If his hands were not wearing white gloves that matched the dress, he would have scratched his neck out. With the look of blood stains, Mumu Thirteen's eyes widened in alarm, and he immediately shouted loudly, "Go call the doctor!"
Having just seen him at the scene on Moon Shadow Island, he was extremely sensitive to this kind of performance. To the extreme.
Isn’t this what those guys suspected of drug trafficking showed before they died? !
Does this really have anything to do with the Phantom Thieves of Heart...
Yueying Island's music score, which was like snowflakes, and the blazing fire in the rising sun, flashed quickly in front of his eyes.
"Toshihiko, what's wrong with you, Toshihiko!" Sayuri Matsumoto, who heard the noise, pushed aside the police officers who were blocking her, exclaimed and rushed towards Takasugi Toshihiko, who was unable to support his body and was kneeling on the ground. "No, don't do this, Toshiyan!"
The panicked tears wetted her carefully crafted makeup, and her eye makeup became dark and smudged.
Takasugi Toshihiko, whose vision was gradually blurring, tried his best to keep breathing. Sayuri Matsumoto's crying face was clearly reflected in his eyes.
How beautiful, his lover, his lover who wants to murder...
“Doctor, is there a doctor here?”
“We need a doctor here, everyone, please give way——”
Fudo Kyousuke, who was chatting calmly with Karasawa, brightened up. Liang Liang, immediately turned his head.
There seems to be trouble, but this is just right, so as to save him from having to work hard to kill someone else.
The bigger the trouble, the more opportunities he has...
"There seems to be some problem. Let's talk later." At the same time as he was excited and applauded, Futo Kyousuke did not forget the task of establishing a good image in front of Karasawa. He turned his head calmly and ran towards him. Shiratori Rensaburo ran over, "What's wrong, is there anything I can do for you?"
Shiratori Rensaburo looked at Futo Kyousuke with complicated emotions.
Before being reminded by the police that Fudo Kyosuke was related to some dangerous psychological research organizations, he had never turned his suspicion towards him.
After all, who would question a psychiatrist who understands so many of your private emotions and has worked with you dutifully for many years?
But if Kyousuke Futo is a suspicious person, his purpose of coming to this wedding for free today is a bit intriguing.
"Doctor Fudo, I remember you have had surgical experience. Do you know first aid?" But there are more urgent situations waiting to be dealt with. Shiratori suppressed those emotions and said quickly, "We encountered an emergency. Someone needs emergency help."
"I can perform simple CPR and tracheostomy. Is there a first aid kit?" Without saying a word, Fudo Kyousuke rolled up his sleeves. Taking the initiative to follow Shiratori, "Be sure to contact the nearest emergency center."
"Someone is already contacting you." Staring at Futo Kyosuke's expression, Shiratori Rensaburo led him to the ready Walk in the direction of the room.
No matter what his intentions are, saving people is the most important thing now.
As for the case of searching the first class...he will keep an eye on this guy.
Watching the two of them walk away quickly, Tangze, who was well aware of the situation, took out his mobile phone.
[Joker: Futo Kyosuke was lured away... I said, you didn't really beat Takasugi Toshihiko to death, did you? 】
[Illusion: How could it be possible? I’m still angry. Lunar said that he can still control him for three minutes. If it lasts longer, it will be a bit difficult to control, and he may really strangle him to death. 】
【Joker: Then hold it for three minutes and then release it, just keep breathing. 】
Giving a ruthless reply, Tang Ze looked around, nodded to the members of Team Zero who had been watching him, and walked slowly and unhurriedly towards the backstage.
Three minutes should be enough for Takasugi Toshihiko to burst into tears and be extremely embarrassed.
That’s ok, experience it deeply and clearly what it’s like to wait for death, and see if you can still take human life as a joke in the future.
————"Impossible!" Conan and Maori Lan shouted at the same time after hearing the inference of Mouri Kogoro and others.
"It is impossible for the Phantom Thief of the Heart to kill the person who sent the warning letter for no reason." Conan argued with his eyes wide open.
"Yes, you must have made a mistake. Maybe the situation is the other way around, because he received a warning letter. Someone wanted to kill Mr. Takasugi and frame the matter on the Phantom Thieves!" Mao Lilan also protested loudly.
Mouri Kogoro's eyes skipped over the jumping elementary school student, and stared at his daughter strangely for a while: "Why do you believe in those monster thieves so much... You haven't been in contact with them, have you?"
"I just know!" Mao Lilan clenched his fists and replied loudly.
It is impossible for the Phantom Thieves of Heart to harm the lives of innocent people at will... She firmly believed this.
Joker's red scarf dancing wildly in the wind, passed through the aftermath of the bomb explosion, and flashed past the Shinkansen; he jumped over his helpless self, towards the flames where Asai Narumi was, The back view of moving forward without hesitation...
That was not a choice that a person who despised life would make, that was what she firmly believed.
"Then how do you explain this symptom?" Too lazy to argue with the children's childish ideas, Mouri Kogoro pointed at Takasugi Toshihiko who was lying flat on the ground and twitching, and black liquid began to flow from the corners of his eyes, " Even if I don't think so, as long as Takasugi Toshihiko dies here today, combined with the notice letter, the news that the Phantom Thieves are murderers will spread..."
While they were talking lively, Shiratori hurried over with Futo Kyousuke.
"Get out of the way and give him room to breathe." Kyosuke Fudo strode into the door and said decisively, "First aid kit, find the disinfectant and razor blades!"
Yes, if Toshihiko Takasugi's death would bring bad reputation to the Phantom Thieves, then don't let Toshihiko Takasugi die here!
With this thought in mind, and taking advantage of his height and body shape, Conan crossed the crowd and ran towards Kyosuke Futo, who was about to give first aid to Toshihiko Takasugi.
In fact, deep down in his heart, he had some vague worries... because Asai Narumi, who was rescued by Joker, might really be highly related to the Phantom Thieves.
What if, this time, he is using the same method that almost killed the residents of Banyueying Island?
On the lower floor of the impression space, Asai Narumi, who was highly worried by Conan, was stepping on the shadow of Takasugi Toshihiko, who was extremely embarrassed.
The familiar wearing Heian Kyo's costume was suspended behind him, and the melodious sound of the flute echoed in the room. Miyano Akemi's brows trembled slightly when each scale was played.
"Okay Lunar, it's time to let go." Looking at the bloody and miserable shadow of Takasugi Toshihiko, Miyano Akemi couldn't help but remind him, "If you really kill him, there will be big trouble."
"I know." Asai Narumi calmly looked down at the man who was no longer struggling at his feet, and drove the familiar to play another section before finally waving his hand.
The fox face reappeared on his face, covering the corners of his drooping mouth. The shadowy Takasugi Toshihiko, whose skin was torn and bruised as if he had been touched by Ling Chi, finally let out a painful cry of collapse.
While crying, he stared at Asai Narumi who was slowly retreating. He did not dare to cry loudly, as if he was afraid of disturbing this cruel guy again and suffering another abuse.
“The visual effect of your ability is still a bit too scary.” Miyano Akemi breathed a sigh of relief and finally put down her hands covering her ears. “Use it as little as possible in the future unless there are special circumstances.”
Although I understand that Asai Narumi's attacks are targeted and will not cause any harm to teammates, as the ditty continues, the people in front of me have more and more scars... There is always an unlucky feeling, which makes people feel uncomfortable. I couldn't help but want to cover my ears.
"I don't like to do it all the time. It's quite tiring to activate." Shrugging, Asai Naomi hung the bow behind his back, "Ability seems to be different from the state of awakening. It’s related. I don’t have a choice.”
“Huh, does that count as completing the mission?” Hoshikawa Teru couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief, and looked at the rolling and wailing shadow of Takasugi Toshihiko. Transparent, finally disappeared, and moved his neck, "Where is the palace of that guy Kyosuke Futo, when will we set off?"
"Don't worry, joker hopes to confirm all the technical details before giving this guy a An unforgettable experience." Recalling Karasawa's words, Asai Narumi nodded and repeated in a determined tone, "'This way he can know that if you have nothing to do, don't take other people's parents. You don't have your own parents. "...Joker said so."
As soon as this statement came out, Miyano Akemi and Hoshikawa Teru couldn't help but look at her.
"What's wrong?" Asai Narumi, who was just repeating the original text, looked innocent.
"It sounds like she is telling the truth, but it also sounds like she is swearing..." Miyano Akemi shook her head at a loss for words.
“When I heard it, it sounded like a joke.” Xingchuan Hui concluded.
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“A sneeze——”
Karasawa walked to the door of the preparation room, covered his sneeze in his palm, rubbed his itchy nose, and glanced suspiciously at Noah's pocket.
After he came to this world, his health was so good, so good that he even ate 300 sugar cubes without gaining a pound of meat. He even wondered if he and the Paper Man were here. One dimension, so he has become a paper person who can't get fat.
So when he sneezes, someone must be talking about him behind his back...
"Forget it, there are so many people talking about me." Tang Ze pinched his nose and clicked his tongue. He said, "Let's just call it Futo Kyosuke's job."
Fudo Kyosuke, who had been charged with a black debt again, was unbelievably retracting the blade that had been pressed against Takasugi Toshihiko's skin, and was surprised. He stared at the guy who was still twitching and twitching a moment ago, as if he was about to die.
This kind of power, this kind of power that changes people's consciousness in an instant...!
Placing the sharp scalpel blade properly back in the box, Kyousuke Futo stood up and looked at Toshihiko Takasugi who had returned to normal in awe, with a soft and surprised look on his face, and his hands couldn't help but touch Towards his pocket.
The Phantom Thieves of the Heart, this group of people, are definitely inseparable from their mentor!
It would be great if I could get in touch with them...
Due to the lack of funds and more academic support, my research progress is slow. Relying on the exchange activities of the school, I can only produce Such a low-end and crude product.
Look, look at the way these people precisely remove and reshape the underlying personality like a surgical operation... This must be similar to the power of the mentor "awakening" Tang Zezhao! He won't admit his mistake!
Fudo Kyousuke, who looked excited, was actually acting strangely. However, everyone in the room was as excited as him, and no one noticed his abnormality for a while.
"Sayuri, I'm sorry..." Takasugi Toshihiko, who struggled to sit up from the ground, did not stand up straight, but sat up on his knees in a standard manner, buried his head deeply, and made a standard Tuge seat posture, "I'm sorry...I..."
"Toshihiko?" Thinking of the notice letter and realizing what might have happened, Sayuri Matsumoto softly called her fiancé's name, "What's wrong? You have What am I sorry for?"
"...I'm afraid I have to cancel today's wedding." Takasugi Toshihiko buried his head deeply in his hands, his voice was dry and full of regret, "I did it. Terrible things. I, I should confess to you...I hid something very important from you..."
Realizing what Toshihiko Takasugi was going to say next, tears slowly filled Matsumoto Sayuri's eyes again.
“You, are you going to say something about you and my father?” Sayuri Matsumoto’s voice trembled involuntarily. She couldn’t control her tears. Her smudged eyeliner was on her beautiful face. Two lines of light black tears were left on his face, "I have been waiting for you to say this..."
"You know...! You have long..." Takasugi Toshihiko couldn't believe it, He raised his head blankly and stared at the crying lover in front of him.
"I have always liked it, I really like the lemon tea you gave me... I didn't expect that you forgot first..." Sayuri Matsumoto tried her best to smile, but her tears kept flowing down, but she still couldn't. Suppressing her cry, she sobbed, "Are you planning to do something today?"
Understanding Sayuri's meaning, a childish and cute face was slowly compared to the face in front of her that was full of tears. Slowly overlapping, the causes and consequences kept intertwining and impacting in his mind, and soon, Takasugi Toshihiko's crying also got out of control.
"...I plan to kill you. Oh my god, I actually plan to kill you..."
"Teacher Sayuri..." Mao Lilan covered her mouth, tears had accumulated rapidly, and her eyes were full of tears. I'm about to cry.
The police officers in the search section looked silently at the two young men who were crying and hugging each other, exchanging glances with each other.
Standing at the door, Tang Ze looked at this scene of mutual confession and the atmosphere was so good that he almost couldn't stand it. He quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth.
Hey, before the black mud on Takasugi Toshihiko's face was wiped off, Sayuri Matsumoto's eyeliner followed her well-developed tear ducts and weaved spider webs on her face.
This person looks like a gangster, don't tell me, don't tell me, it's a perfect match!
At the same time, Karasawa, who had not forgotten the business, glanced at Fuudo Kyosuke, who was standing alone in the room and was in a surging mood, and the red light lit up.
"What is that, a button that causes amnesia when pressed?" muttering to himself in a very small voice, Karasawa forgot to manage his expression as he looked around, and subconsciously kept touching his pockets. Kyosuke Futo, who was installing the device, narrowed his eyes and wondered, "What kind of black technology is this time on the set... Oh, maninblack is also a black organization, is that what it means?"
(End of this chapter)