Chapter 461 It’s Me and Not Me
"Xiaolan is like this now. Even if she still remembers how to cook, are you embarrassed to let her come and let her continue to take care of the housework? It’s best if I take her back and take care of her. It’s a choice!”
“The doctor has said that she wants to return to a familiar environment, so of course she has to come back to the office with me!”
“Ha, you want one! A child with amnesia will take care of a grown man like you?”
“I have been doing housework and cooking by myself during this time!”
"You learned how to cook from Xiaolan and Tang Ze. Now that both of them are in trouble, where will you cook? You won't let patients and elementary school students eat those nutritious egg fried rice with you, will you?!"
"Then no matter what, my cooking will taste better than yours, right?!"
"What do you mean...!"
Yawned, Conan Putting his hands in his pockets, looking at the couple who were officially divorced but whose relationship seemed to have not changed much, he turned to look at Tang Ze.
Originally, there were still people who could discuss it for a few words...but this guy completely forgot about it.
Tangze, who had no idea what role he played, was currently with him, watching their quarrel with relish. After receiving his gaze, he said with interest: "I remember hearing the lady introduce herself. , she calls herself 'Fei Yingli', right? They are a divorced couple?"
The proposer didn't even remember this, but he still asked in a serious manner. This scene made Conan's His brows twitched.
"Pfft..." Seeing the two of them arguing with red faces and getting closer and closer, Mao Lilan couldn't help laughing.
"Ah, Xiaolan..." Attracted by their daughter's laughter, the two of them turned their heads at the same time, staring blankly at Mao Lilan's smiling eyebrows.
"Your relationship is very good..." Mao Lilan said with a smile, "Then I will feel relieved."
"Who is with her——"
"Who is with this——"
The two people retorted in unison, their eyes touched each other, and they were involuntarily stunned.
"The relationship seems really good." Karasawa also nodded, "I'm staying downstairs at Mr. Mori's house now, right? Then, please give me a ride."
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"Sure enough, I'm missing part of my memory. It doesn't affect my IQ. I'm still so smart."
"What are you mumbling about, kid?" Tangze, who was flipping through his phone carefully, turned his head and glanced at Conan is forcing something.
Conan, who was leaning against the car window with his face propped up, turned his head and secretly glanced at Mao Lilan, who was leaning against the window with a curious face, observing the scenery outside the window. He lowered his voice and said, "I'm just curious. , how did you just tell that Aunt Fei Yingli would agree to move to the Maori Office temporarily?"
Mao Lilan's smile interrupted, and Tang Ze couldn't say that he was supportive, but he agreed that they would do it. Returning to the Fourth Chome story, Fei Eri and Mouri Kogoroichi combined, and finally turned into the current scene.
Fei Yingli stayed temporarily at Maori's house to take care of her amnesiac daughter. By the way, she took over for Karasawa, who also had amnesia, and continued to implement Maori Kogoro's supervision plan to ensure that there would be no negligence due to the absence of the executor.
——"Besides, Tangze originally wanted to check your mobile phone, but before the wedding was over, the two of them... I had to do this for me!" I couldn't tell whether he was eager to try it or was prepared for it. Fei Eri, who was gearing up, suppressed Mouri Kogoro's protest and said enthusiastically.
Knowing the causes and consequences very well, Conan, who was watching clearly from the side, could understand this change, but how did Karasawa, who had lost his memory, extract these from the interpersonal relationships that were unfamiliar to him? What about information?
"Isn't this obvious?" Tangze glanced at Conan again, looking at a fool again. He was worried about Mao Lilan sitting on the other side of the seat, and lowered his voice and said, "Lan The classmates were actually afraid of seeing them quarreling. Maybe it was because of the uneasiness caused by amnesia, or because of her personality. I thought they would not make things difficult for her, and of course they would take a step back."
"Eh, is there one?"
"Yes...I wonder if you can read the air."
"Read the air or something..."
"Hey, so the answer is no. Learn it hard, people who can't read the air will not find a partner."
"Haha ?”
Moori Kogoro who was driving the car and Fei Yingli who was in the passenger seat didn’t pay attention to the whispers of the two boys and kept talking to Maori Lan.
"How do you feel, Xiaolan? This is the city where you have lived for more than ten years."
"It feels... very strange..." Mao Lilan pressed her hands on the window glass and looked at Tokyo in the rain outside the window. The shadow of the iron tower crossed the glass in front of her, drawing a dark silhouette in her eyes, "It's a bit Happy, there is a familiar feeling. "
Although she couldn't think of anything, she looked at the rows of tall buildings, leaving dark silhouettes in the rain, like a painting with different grayscales. The uneasy mood calmed down a little.
Although there was no memory left, this uncontrollable sense of relaxation still made her feel more relaxed.
“Is this Tokyo?” Looking through the glass at the street on the other side, Karasawa tilted his head and honestly expressed his feelings, “There are many tall buildings and the roads are wider than in Kyoto. "It's a big city."
"You have been living here for several months." Mouri Kogoro glanced at Tangze's face in the rearview mirror. "You have always stayed in Kyoto and have never been to Tokyo? I still remember the first time I saw you. Your style of dealing with people was very natural and you were very adaptable to life in Tokyo? I really can't tell."< br>
"I didn't expect that either." Karasawa nodded, "I thought I would be more excited when I came to Tokyo for the first time. But in the end, there seemed to be no sense of surprise."
After observing the window for a while, Karasawa shook his head. He shook his head and looked at the phone again.
From Conan's perspective, his height was not enough to see the screen on Karaze's phone clearly, but through the reflection on his bright eyes, one could vaguely guess that he was checking emails.
The speed of pressing the input method is very fast...
I joke that I am a bumpkin living in the countryside, but isn't it very fast to adapt to life in Tokyo? In just a day or two, I have already regained contact with my original interpersonal circle.
His ability can be considered a very powerful one.
On the screen invisible to Conan, Karasawa was quickly typing a carefully worded letter.
【I have received the information and it is very useful. I think I can digest some of the residue in the crow's mouth.
Bourbon has not noticed that I am continuing to pretend. It is best to have less contact with me, or your angel, these days.
Until classmate Mao Lilan recovers her memory, I will not return to Didan to attend classes. I will be a qualified school doctor with peace of mind. Mr. Shinde, you still have a hospital to run. 】
[Mr. Kazami, do I want to call you this?
You are already aware of my situation. Mr. Furitani said that I can make any requests to you.
I heard that you also arrested a psychiatrist who was suspected of having contact with Fuudo Kyousuke. It seems that his name is Kurahashi?
Is he still in your custody? Can you arrange for me to see him? 】
【Gin, I found a very interesting doctor here.
He may be related to the research of Tang Zezhao's parents, and he may have human lives on his hands. No matter who I am, he has some value.
Does the organization need him? Or do you think you can do whatever I want? 】
Continuously processing the emails at hand, Tangze always had a faint smile on his lips. One after another, messages from his various identities did not seem to disturb him. Feeling.
"I actually quite like this kind of life." The last email was also on the airwaves, passing through the moist heavy rain and sent to the other side of Tokyo. Karasawa temporarily turned off his phone. As if talking to himself, he said softly, "No wonder, I have done so many things in such a short period of time."
"Like this kind of life?" Conan caught the whispering ear. , looked at him strangely, "What kind of life are you talking about?"
A breakdown of Karasawa's arrival in Tokyo...
Forced to live in a small attic of a cafe, encountering murders, getting to know these people, encountering murders, encountering school bullying, being involved in the conspiracy of the organization, encountering murders... ...Well, if what Karasawa always likes to say that he didn't have any friends before is true - although Conan has never really believed that a guy like Karasawa would have no friends - then maybe he got to know them, got to know Hattori, and got to know each other. It is a good thing for him to kill Mr. Amuro.
But other than that, is there any hope for this thrilling day?
“It’s like this, a fulfilling and busy life.” Tang Ze narrowed his eyes and smiled at him, “Maybe it’s because the days in the past were too two o’clock and one line, and you can see the grave at a glance... Now it’s like this , it makes me feel alive.”
There is a feeling... that he is a real person in this world, with a goal and a future.
Taking a breath of the warm air in the car that was mixed with the smell of leather, Karasawa slowly closed his eyes.
That’s great.
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"Karasawa-kun——Oh, Mr. Amuro said that your memory has a problem, you should not recognize me." Azusa Enomoto walked out of the bar for the first time. Seeing Karasawa's face clearly, he hurriedly came up to him, "My name is Azusa Enomoto, and I'm the clerk here. Although you don't remember, we are already very familiar."
"Ah, Miss Enomoto. Please give me some advice when we meet for the first time. I am Karasawa Akira." Without thinking, Karasawa bowed in a standard manner.
"Pfft..." Azusa Enomoto, who was originally worried about his condition, was amused by his actions, "It's like this again. He keeps saying honorifics to people he just met. This is Is it a habit you can’t change, Tang Ze-kun?”
“Hey, was I like this before?” Tang Ze paused, pinched his chin, and started thinking.
Something seems a little weird...
"Yes. Mr. Amuro really understands you. He is right. Karasawa is Karasawa." Azusa Enomoto took the photo with a smile. Patting Tang Ze's arm, "It doesn't matter if we don't know each other now, it'll be fine if we get to know each other again. Go up and have a look at your room."
"Oh, oh..." Pushed by her toward the attic, Karasawa walked hesitantly through the restaurant, glanced at Toru Amuro, who was standing at the kitchen counter with his back to them, washing dishes, and then walked up to the attic.
"This is it." Turning on the light in the attic for Karasawa, Azusa Enomoto looked around the environment of this small space with him, feeling emotional, "It's completely different from a few months ago. They are two different rooms..."
"...It's really not my style." Looking at the bean bag sofas piled softly against the wall, and the ones covered with dark blue sheets. There was a single bed, and a corner table that was neatly organized with storage racks and cork boards. Karasawa shrank his neck uncomfortably, and his eyes fell on the bag placed on the hook on the side.
"My commuting bag..." Holding this ordinary satchel in his hand, Karasawa was a little surprised, but couldn't help but feel happy, "I actually brought it to Tokyo."
< br>"I guess there are some personal items on the shelf that were mailed together at that time. If you feel strange and want to use something familiar..."
"Miss Enomoto——"
"Ah, there seems to be something going on downstairs. I'll go down first, you can get familiar with it yourself!"
Enomoto Azusa smiled as gently as possible at Karasawa, He adjusted his apron and ran towards the restaurant downstairs in small steps.
When she was completely gone, Tang Ze picked up the bag, looked around, opened the zipper and checked the contents, then carefully picked up his phone and moved it to the strap of the bag.
Soon, a round head came out and floated to the edge of the bag skillfully. The cable behind the head hooked the strap of the bag and tied a slip knot.
"Leader, welcome back!" After returning to his familiar position, Noah became very happy, with a blush on the flesh-colored cloth. "Although you may not remember it, the previous plan is actually still in progress. Do you want to continue monitoring Fuudo Kyosuke’s mobile phone?”
“Continue.” Secretly relieved, Karasawa carefully placed his commuting bag on the desk, looked left and right, and pressed the button slightly. Turning on the computer's power button, "Can you please help me transfer the data sent by Belmode before, and do indexing and statistics?"
No matter how incredible the nature of Noah's Ark is, for me, For Tang Ze now, it is enough to know that he is a useful smart assistant.
"Okay leader!" Noah responded with high spirits, and soon the computer's file viewer was opened in front of Karasawa.
"The habit of organizing files is really the same as mine..." Tang Ze muttered as he slid the mouse wheel.
"I copied your own style of organizing documents and materials, of course it's the same!" The artificial intelligence with the world's most intelligent level made a proud declaration of defeating artificial intelligence, "Even the file naming style is copied from you!"< br>
Before he became an electronic being that traveled around the world and surfed all day long, he worked as an intelligent office assistant at Sindora Company for more than two years. This level of learning is not only a piece of cake, but also a piece of cake. It was the field he was most familiar with, and he could do it easily without any practice.
"Is that so? Well, just think that I'm overthinking it." Smiling to himself, Karasawa first clicked on the file named [01-base].
With brown hair and blue eyes, a gentle and distant expression, and an introvert at first glance, his own photo came into view immediately.
Reading line by line, Tang Ze raised his eyebrows.
This is his student status document, the information he registered with the school.
He helped the cadres of the Student Affairs Office retrieve and organize the information. He had seen the original, and this information was basically a copy of the electronic file.
The appendix to this document contains individual honors that Tangze himself received during his time at school.
He has always been low-key and almost never participates in any school activities. He even uses the excuse of physical reasons to not participate in clubs.
But there will inevitably be some activities that cannot be avoided, or school honors such as sharing pork... Anyway, it will not attract the attention of others, so Tangze just lets it go.
"It's no different from my last memory." After checking these things, Tang Ze nodded and began to look at the most important records about his juvenile offenders.
The first line he read made Tang Ze narrow his eyes.
"November 2nd? I was taken away by the police on November 2nd because of a conflict with someone at night?" Tangze pressed his temples, closed his eyes, and used the date and time in a familiar way. Time is used as the key word, trying to retrieve relevant memories.
Half a minute later, his brows frowned more and more.
The eyes that suddenly opened were filled with surprise and shock. It was strange to see the black text on a white background reflected on the computer screen in his blue eyes.
"My memory stopped before I went to bed on November 1st?" He pressed his hand slightly on his temple and dug out a nail mark on the smooth skin. Tang Ze said quickly, "How could it be such a coincidence? If Mr. Amuro said that my amnesia was caused by the doctor Futo Kyosuke, how could it be so accurate? "
"Leader..." Spotting his rapid change of mood, Noah He asked aloud, "Are you saying that Kyosuke Futo deliberately blocked all your memories related to the case?"
"Impossible." Karasawa shook his head without hesitation, "From the time of being attacked to being People find that my contact with him can only last for a short period of time, and he will never be able to retrieve and delete memories so accurately. If it reaches this level, he will not be studying cognitive science, but magic. "
Strictly speaking, Noah, who is already very magical: "..."
Damn it, because Asai Naomi put forward "If the leader enters a different world, he will be able to react to his own special abilities." , which may cause him to reveal his secrets without preparation." They also acted as Riddlers for a time. They did not directly tell Karasawa his identity as a joker, but each introduced their true identities, saying that they were formed by Karasawa himself. Just a member of an underground organization.
A very miraculous phenomenon is that as Tang Ze lost his memory, the other world navigation APP on his mobile phone disappeared.
Noah can also use this APP to tunnel to Karasawa and appear in the form of a rag doll, but his icon cannot be found, as if something is blocking it and hiding it.
Is it because the leader’s memory was restored to before his awakening, so he temporarily lost his operating authority? Noah made random guesses like this.
Tang Ze let go of his hand and looked at the screen in front of him again.
This time, what he was looking at was not the words above, but using the smooth glass panel to look at his blurry reflection on it.
It couldn't be Kyousuke Futo. Such precise memory manipulation could only be...
"Who are you?" Facing his own shadow, Karasawa asked.
Tang Ze, who has not lost his memory: Who are you a few months ago?
Tang Ze who has lost his memory: Who are you a few months from now?
Carrying out what belongs to is
Off topic, a piece of good news, next Monday is my last day at work. Starting from Tuesday, I will be a free elf on the 6th!
After becoming full-time, I started to challenge the daily badges, fighting!
(End of this chapter)