Chapter 462 Dorobiga Park
"Um..."
"What's wrong, you don't adapt to your room?" Toru Amuro stood up straight when he saw Karasawa coming down the stairs again. He stood up and comforted in a low voice, "It will get better soon. After all, you spent a long time setting it up yourself."
"It's a little uncomfortable." Tang Ze didn't refute, just He pulled out a chair and sat down at the edge of the bar, "But, Mr. Amuro, I mainly want to ask who else I have come into contact with in that organization in the past few months. I'm worried about something unexpected happening if I bump into someone by chance." "
Belmod's side was prevaricated by Karasawa on the grounds that "I am amnesia now, and if you don't come to me, it will be easy to reveal the truth", he will not bother him in the near future.
However, since there was not much time that day, and the hospital was a public area with many people, Toru Amuro did not explain Kumail's situation in the organization in detail, but simply told him how he became Kumail, and how he and Bell The ongoing tug-of-war between Mode and Germany.
The part about Gin was even tricked out by Karasawa himself and Belmode. Toru Amuro simply introduced Gin to him without explaining much.
"Do you want to follow the matter of Kurahashi and Futo to investigate the organization?" Toru Amuro, who had received the news from the zero team, couldn't help but shook his head, "Your current memory situation You know it yourself. If you contact the organization rashly, can you control the speed? "
"I'm not sure, but based on your guess about Fuudo Kyousuke..." Thinking back to all the information he saw. , Karasawa's eyes flickered slightly, "I think Nobuhiko Kurahashi is more interested in me now. He seems to have not really understood the treatment process of my disease, and expressed strong unwillingness to do so. This may be a A good bargaining chip."
"My brain hasn't recovered yet, I've been thinking about these issues all day long." Even the loss of memory can't stop Karasawa from actively participating in various affairs, Toru Amuro said. Very helpless, "Children who are too thoughtful will not grow taller. Do you want coffee?"
"I want..." Understanding what Toru Amuro meant to express by sitting down and speaking slowly, Karasawa agreed and raised a finger.
"Four cubes of sugar, right? I got it." Before he could say the next words, Toru Amuro had already neatly thrown the sugar cubes into his cup, "I ate too much sugar. You...you are still a patient, so I won’t argue with you today.”
“Ah, thank you.” Seeing those white sugar cubes falling into the brown liquid, Tang Ze thanked him reflexively. , looking at the cup of coffee, couldn't help but ask, "Have I always had this habit? Did I put so much sugar in my coffee before?"
"It's not just coffee... ..." Toru Amuro rolled his eyes, "You are addicted to sweet and salty food, and you also tend to eat spicy food. If you are 30 years old like this, you will definitely get endocrine diseases."
"...Like this. Ah." Tangze lowered his head and thought for a moment, then nodded, "Let's talk about Kurahashi's problem. You gave me Mr. Kazami's contact information. I briefly communicated with him. After Kurahashi Nobuhiko was taken into custody. You haven’t provided any information about the Tang Ze family, right?”
"Yes. I guess he doesn't want to provide it, and it's more likely that he doesn't know it." Pouring himself a cup of coffee, Toru Amuro calmly analyzed, "We compared the interactions between Futo Kyosuke and him. , and compared the information provided by Fuudo Kyosuke, it should be said that in this so-called 'Karasawa School', Fuudo Kyosuke's de facto management status and academic authority are much higher than Kurahashi. Testing him may not yield any results."
"'Tang Ze School'?" Tang Ze raised his eyebrows at the name and snorted noncommittally, "I don't expect him either. How much information can be provided about my parents? I don’t need anyone to provide me with any information. I just want to find out the list of scholars who are deeply related to the organization."
" Under the premise that Kurahashi himself doesn't know about the existence of the organization?" Toru Amuro asked uncertainly, "No, it can't be said that he doesn't know. After all, he has been working in the Zero Group for a long time. The main reason is that he may not be aware of the organization and cognition. He Xue's connection - we have tried various methods to try to induce him to provide this information."
"He may not know, but this does not prevent me from finding them." Tang Ze narrowed his eyes. , "Let me try. In addition, Futo Kyosuke has more than one mobile phone, and I think Kurahashi is the same. The two of them don't have many opportunities to contact each other in real life, so they must keep in touch online."
"Okay, if you insist." Toru Amuro nodded, "I will take you to see him when the cafe closes."
Tang Ze was about to nod in agreement, but he realized something in the middle of the nod, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly: "...So, senior, you are working in a cafe with a very serious attitude? Are you so serious that you have to wait until after get off work to talk about such things? ”
In his understanding, since the waiter Toru Amuro was the disguised identity used as his guardian at that time, the meaning of this identity is actually very weak, right?
In any case, you are a good member of the police force, and you also have a heavy undercover job. You clean the dishes and prepare the meals in the cafe every day. There is nothing wrong with it, right?
Oh, I almost forgot, he is now opening a joint office with Goro Akechi, the detective he made up.
Akechi Goro... What a strange name. Isn't it just one syllable different from the character in the novel? Where on earth did I come up with such a weird name that doesn't look like my real name when I didn't have amnesia?
Isn't this an outrageous kana on the same level as Edogawa Conan?
"Since the situation is not that urgent, let's talk about it later." Toru Amuro, who couldn't hear the inner criticism of his juniors, shrugged relaxedly, "When everything is going on in the office, I have other things to do. When working, of course I give priority to those things. I am no longer a full-time employee, so I should work hard during working hours. ”
Participate in affairs as an employee and integrate into the environment in a down-to-earth manner. , and then further use this identity to complete one's own purpose...
Only by seriously experiencing these different identities and actually participating in specific work can it be possible to make a perfect disguise.
No matter what others think, in short, this is Rei Fangtani’s own style of obtaining information.
Strictly speaking, doesn’t the identity of Bourbon come from this?
"There is no distinction between high and low in work. Waiting is a job, and criminals are also jobs, right?" Karasawa's mouth twitched, "In a sense, it fits my stereotype of Japanese office workers... "
"What are you talking about again? You seem to be talking bad about me."
"No, I am praising you for your dedication, Mr. Amuro."
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"What are you looking at, Conan?"
Awakened by Mao Lilan's voice, Conan retracted his gaze downstairs and turned to the people in the room.
Although Fei Yingli was very insistent, for the sake of life safety, Mouri Kogoro resolutely refused her request to enter the kitchen, and then in another verbal battle, he had an idea and said, "I I want to show you my recent learning results, haven’t you tried my cooking yet?” He successfully hit a critical hit.
So now, Fei Yingli took Mao Lilan and was sitting at the dining table with a blushing face, waiting to try Mao Li Kogoro's skills.
Only at this time, will you suddenly believe Fei Yingli's description of the relationship history between the two of them, and how Mouri Kogoro "loves to talk sweet words" and "shows thoughtfulness and momentum" Something like that...
It has to be said that Karasawa's judgment is very reasonable. Putting aside the bad aspects, Feiying is obviously unable to resist Mouri Kogoro's style.
"I was looking at the car downstairs, and I seemed to have seen Officer Takagi..." Conan blinked and said truthfully, "Are they protecting Sister Xiaolan?"
"No. "She must be protecting Karasawa." Fei Yingli also glanced out the window where the heavy rain was falling, "According to Officer Sato, the murderer wanted to attack her at that time. According to the police investigation, the serial murder case was One of the victims is probably her... The most dangerous ones are still Officer Sato himself, and Karasawa, who probably saw the murderer's true face at that time."
Conan's face changed after hearing this. His expression softened slightly.
If I hadn’t insisted on calling Tang Ze to the wedding scene, would this unnecessary disaster have happened...
No, not necessarily. The murderer appeared suddenly. Xiaolan has never been good at dealing with sudden emergencies. Officer Sato was unprepared at the time. If Karasawa hadn't been there, then what they saw at that time might have been...
"It's done-" Mouri Kogoro said in a long tone, he came out with two plates in his hand, put them on the table, and sat down panting, "I'm so hot. Really, it’s okay to let me cook. At least help me carry the dishes?”
“Humph, have you helped Xiaolan carry a lot of dishes when she was cooking?” Fei Yingli’s gaze? The first thing I fell in love with was the brightly colored dishes, but I didn’t forget to pick at the thorns in my mouth.
"I can still wash dishes, okay..." Mouri Kogoro choked on his complaint and tried to argue, "It makes me look like a waste who doesn't help with anything."
< br>"That's almost it." Fei Yingli mocked mercilessly and picked up the chopsticks at hand, "They are all very Chinese cuisine... Did Tang Ze teach you?" "Yes." When she thought of Tang Ze, Ze, thinking of his daughter whose memory had not recovered at all, Mouri Kogoro suppressed a sigh and glanced at the curious look on his daughter's face before replying, "He seems to know a lot of dishes and his cooking skills are very good. It’s just the taste, it’s a bit too strong.”
"That's true," Conan, who was leaning on the edge of the table, nodded fiercely, "When Brother Tangze cooks by himself, the food he cooks is so spicy that the brains of people who are spicy will burn."
"Hmm..." Fei Yingli's eyes lit up as soon as the chopsticks entered her mouth. She couldn't help but chew a few times faster. Just as she was about to say a few words of praise, she saw Mouri Kogoro's somewhat proud and eager expression, and she was determined. After calming down, the words came to his lips, "Tangze's craftsmanship is not bad."
"What, this is what I did, okay?" He took a hard bite of the eggs he scrambled. Mouri Kogoro protested, "Why are you praising him? He may not even do it now."
"Didn't your technique be taught by Tang Ze? Your craftsmanship is definitely not as good as his Right?" Fei Yingli rudely said, "It's not bad what you learned."
"That's too subtle. I think I'm a genius chef." Mouri Kogoro choked out of habit.
“I’ve just learned so many things and now I’m getting carried away again…”
“Then why don’t you come and learn? Who is it…”
I completely forgot about the dinner table Following the etiquette, the two of them got into a selfless argument while eating, and started bickering tit for tat.
Mao Lilan looked at the two of them helplessly, lowered his head to meet Conan's helpless gaze, and bent his eyes.
"The feelings are indeed good, right?" Mao Lilan asked in a low voice.
"I don't know, maybe among couples, this is really not bad." Conan, who shook his head, could only say this.
“It’s just because we are very close and there have been cracks in the relationship that we can’t express our favor or praise directly, right?” Mao Lilan laughed while eating the delicious food in his mouth, “Then Doesn’t it mean that they understand each other very well?”
“If you insist on speaking from this angle...” Reluctantly, Conan looked at the former couple who started to argue with each other and started to point at each other with the tips of their chopsticks. He laughed twice.
Xiaolan is a little more optimistic than he thought... The two of them were clearly arguing and the sound on the TV could not be heard clearly.
"...A new facility and area has been added to the park called 'Wild and Ancient Island'. I believe that this new facility and new theme area will definitely bring more laughter to tourists. And memories..."
"!" The chopsticks in his hand slid down gently with the trembling of his hands, making two crisp sounds on the table, but Mao Lilan was unaware and just stunned. Staring blankly in the direction of the TV screen.
The host with a sweet smile stood in front of the camera holding a radio microphone, and an endless stream of tourists passed behind her.
In the further background, a fairy tale-style European-style castle stands among the city walls and wall stacks, setting off the blue sky.
Almost like a conditioned reflex, Mao Lilan slapped the table and stood up straight.
"This place, this place..." Mao Lilan clenched the edge of the table excitedly, her eyes lit up, "I seem to have been here, I have an impression..."
"Impression? !" The attention of the two people in the quarrel was immediately attracted to their daughter. When they heard her saying this, they both looked at the TV.
"Ah, it's Dorobiga Park..." Conan's eyes widened.
“Yes, Dorobiga Park, you went there with that brat Shinichi before!” Mouri Kogoro slapped the table, “Speaking of which, you guys originally planned to go there after the wedding. , I just went to the park to play..."
"Dorobiga Park..." After reading the name word by word, Mao Lilan couldn't help but squinted her eyes, "I feel a little happy, A little sad again, I don’t know why.”
Conan, the double instigator, first shrank his neck in guilt, then stretched his neck to look at the overhead view of Dorobiga Park shown in the news.
This is of course a special place, definitely for him, and for Xiaolan too.
"Do you want to go there and have a look? Xiaolan?" Fei Yingli walked to her daughter and patted her back, "Doctor Fudo doesn't recommend that we forcefully stimulate your memory because we are worried about sudden changes in memory. , It may cause more trauma... Or should we take it slow?"
"I'm going." Without hesitation, Mao Lilan nodded solemnly, "To be honest, I'm actually a little scared. ...The doctor said that I should have seen a very stimulating picture to cause such severe amnesia. However, I cannot continue like this."
Her eyes were fixed on the TV. On the screen of the phone, the voice repeated slightly ethereally.
"I want to go and have a look... I must go..."
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"Dorobiga Park?" Karasawa was stunned for a moment when he answered the phone, and then touched He touched his chin and murmured to himself, "Ah, it feels a bit familiar to me too..."
"Huh?" Conan made a weird nasal sound, "It's normal for Xiaolan to remember that place, after all. , we went there for a date, ahem, to celebrate her winning the competition. Why did you..."
"I don't know," Tang Ze tilted his head and leaned in. On the decorated wall of the cafe, he mused, "I have never been to Tokyo. To be more precise, I have never even tried to understand Tokyo's landmark buildings..."
"Are you so closed-minded? You don't watch the news?" Are there still people living in Japan these days who don't even know the basic landmarks of Tokyo? Conan couldn't help but wonder.
"It's not that I don't look, I just don't pay attention..." Karasawa replied thoughtfully, "That should be said. I know that I can't leave Kyoto, so I might as well not look at anything. , I won’t have the desire to leave here. It’s safe for everyone.” Karasawa shrugged indifferently, "But I feel that this is a very, very important name... It's strange. Have I been there since I came to Tokyo?"
"No, since you came to Tokyo?" , it seems that he only went to places like Izu with us, and basically never played much... Well, it was originally scheduled for the afternoon of the wedding day. You, Xiaolan, Sonoko, and of course, me, were supposed to go to the park together. Does it count?" Conan, who was also confused, scratched his head and asked tentatively.
"Of course not. It's too strange." Tang Ze pinched his chin, his eyes flashing with thought, "Why does this feeling come from?"
Why did he feel so excited when he heard this name? I couldn't help but shiver a little, and there was a feeling of electric shock running through my head?
Is there anything special about this place...
(End of this chapter)