Chapter 466: Straight ball... what the hell...
"Damn, why are there so many people..." He squinted at the team in front of him. Kyosuke Futo hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and joined the Ferris wheel. There was a long queue.
Although there is more than one location in this amusement park where you can observe the whole scene from a high position, there is no doubt that the highest point of the Ferris wheel must be the highest location in the park.
He must first determine the general location of this group of people so that he can approach their location more quickly.
Having too many people in an amusement park is a bad thing, but it is not entirely without its benefits.
He needs to line up, and so do the group of children and adults who move together. This can speed up the time it takes for him to find someone, which is an advantage.
He is dressed like a fisherman, and among such a large group of tourists, he is still a bit conspicuous. But for practical reasons, his target also includes a well-trained female police officer in the field, which is a completely acceptable sacrifice.
Anyway, they will probably stay in the amusement park until the float parade before closing. No matter how eye-catching they are, they will not hinder his actions until it gets dark.
Soothing himself, Fuudo Kyosuke finally suppressed his anxiety, avoided the sweaty arms of several tourists queuing up, and endured tightening the camouflage vest on his body.
And in every corner that he did not pay attention to, and would not pay attention to, messages one after another were scurrying around the park with the help of invisible radio waves.
[Kyosuke Futo has entered Dorobiga Park. Please reply when you receive it. 】
【Received, be careful to hide, keep monitoring, please report any trends in time. 】
[The police officers from the First Search Section are also suspected to be performing surveillance missions. Do they need to be informed? 】
【Not used for the time being, be careful to hide your identity. 】
【Sato, don’t pretend you can’t see the phone calls and messages! Your current situation is more dangerous than Tang Ze and Mao Lilan. If you run after them, you are bringing more danger to them! And Takagi! Don't think I don't know who secretly let her out! 】
【Kyosuke Futo is very lively there, leader. Continue as planned? 】
【It is better if others follow him. Continue to disturb him and weaken his mental state further. Noah, have you finished checking the electronic components on him? 】
【Without trackers and bugs, the police probably haven't had time yet. 】
【Okay, if relevant equipment appears, remember to block and forge signals in time. Have fun, everyone! 】
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"Do you like coming to the amusement park, Karasawa?" Observing the smile on Karasawa's face who put away his phone, Conan said inexplicably, "I can't tell."
"I just I really like all kinds of novel experiences." Karasawa smiled, his eyes widened, "Whether the amusement park is fun or not is only secondary."
"Kyoto...oh, there really aren't any big theme parks in Kyoto. ." Conan, who started to raise his head, quickly remembered what Tang Ze had described to him about his life in Kyoto after losing his memory, and quickly stopped talking.
"That's what it means, but it's more than that." Relaxing on the backrest of the bench, Karasawa looked at the mottled light and shadow cast by the trees above his head, "Going to an amusement park is a novel experience. , also coming out with friends."
"...Oh." Conan's heart tightened and he was even more speechless. He could only answer dryly, realizing that this reaction was very conspicuous, and hurriedly said. I added a few words, "But haven't you come to live in Tokyo? From now on, this will become your daily routine."
When Conan said this, he was not just trying to comfort people, but he was somewhat sincere.
"You may not remember, but this is not the first time you have hung out with everyone." Conan began to sigh, and his words gradually became smoother. Thinking of his experiences in the past few days, Conan couldn't help but laugh. , "You have gone to many places with us. You go to and from school with us every day. You often sneak to the subway station in Shibuya to eat snacks to avoid being caught and scolded by Mr. Amuro. You go to game exhibitions with us, We embarked on a thrilling adventure, and also went to the beach in Izu, spending an unforgettable few days...
"You have many friends, Karasawa. Besides us, there are some who didn't have time to come. The friends who come to greet you, you also have relatives, and even..."
There are also guardians who are looking after you secretly, whom you have never met...
The second half is hidden In a word, looking at Tang Ze's stunned expression, Conan said with some sigh: "You are a guy who is very good at making friends. It is really hard to imagine that you had almost no friends in the first eighteen years. Think of it quickly, Tangze, you feel lonely, and your friends will also feel lonely because they are forgotten by you. ”
Tang Ze looked at him sideways for a long time, then suddenly let out a long breath.
"Really, he's not completely stupid." I couldn't tell whether it was derogatory, but Tang Ze commented, "Why do you suddenly lose your ability to speak when facing a girl? Be gentle, Either act cool or be more honest. You will make Mr. Lan blush so much that he can't speak."
Conan Hong couldn't breathe due to his words. He stared at his face and said: "I, I obviously have good intentions..."
"I am a person who is very good at making friends, and I know this myself." Putting the hand on the chin With his elbows on his knees, Karasawa looked at Fei Yingli who was on the bench opposite and kept patting Mouri Kogoro's back, and Maori Lan who was sitting on the side worried and a little confused. He said casually as if chatting, "Did I tell you?" Over you? I was actually quite popular in my old school."
"So, you are going to say..." Conan understood his voice-over and slowly reacted.
"Yes, I want to say that I deliberately didn't want to make friends in the past." Looking at Suzuki Sonoko trotting out of the shade of the tree and running towards the vending machine, Karasawa nodded affirmatively, "One Come on, I am a time bomb that I cannot protect myself from. If you get too close to me, you will only bring disaster to yourself. It is really unnecessary to drag innocent peers into trouble just for your own social needs. Secondly, it is because I understand it too well. How to adjust relationships, through some skills, I can easily change my image in the minds of others, and social relationships have become meaningless in my opinion."
I am sure that Tangze said this very seriously. Conan's thoughts suddenly wandered for a moment.
Kangze's words, if applied to the relationship between men and women, really sound like a scumbag... cough.
"I think you are scolding me in your heart." Glancing at the subtle expression on the fake primary school student's face, Tang Ze squinted at him, "But your scolding may not be wrong. Just like me As I said, the face I showed you may be just the part I let you see first. Don't trust me too much. I'm very good at lying."
"I'm very good at lying. That's the truth." Conan curled his lips, "But there's no need to describe yourself as so hateful."
"Isn't what I said the truth?"
"Showing different sides of yourself in front of people with different identities is a social norm, right? You may be better at this, but that's not Does it mean that you are not really emotionally invested? No matter how the relationship is maintained, this is a real feeling."
Concerned about Tang Ze's character, Conan did not express his inner thoughts completely.
He wanted more.
Although this guy Tang Ze has been in a state of amnesia in recent days, his behavior and style of conduct are still consistent.
This is still the Tang Ze he is familiar with.
This guy Karasawa actually has a very peculiar multi-layered personality. This is really hard to find just by looking at his appearance.
First of all, he will have a layer of disguise used to deal with everyone. This layer of disguise is based on logical inference of "what kind of state Tang Zezhao should be in at this time" - just like when he first met them look.
When he gets closer to him - most of the time it is his own initiative to choose to get closer - he will reveal his second level, which is the one he is most familiar with, this narrow-minded person. , considerate, enthusiastic, and easy to like.
It cannot be said that this state is false, but Tangze will hide many of his twists and turns under his smile and always play the role of a reassuring listener and decision-maker, which will make people People subconsciously ignore that Tang Ze is also a person who can feel happy, angry, sad, and depressed, and has seven emotions and six desires.
After you have more contact with him, you will find him on the third level.
If you get closer, you will find Tang Ze's strong defense hidden under this friendly expression, deeper emotions, and more real emotions. He will hide them firmly and prevent anyone from discovering them.
Conan has seen people who are cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and it is not difficult to imagine people who are hot on the outside and cold on the inside.
But this strange structure of circles inside circles, hot and cold...
I couldn't help but shake my head a few times at my closest friend since I became smaller. Conan said bluntly: "If you have remembered something and want to ask me, just ask me directly. Don't try and test me here. Don't forget, you are a friend who knows the important secrets of my life and death. If you really weren't trustworthy, I wouldn't be able to sit here safely."
The movement paused for a while, and after more than ten seconds, Tang Ze coughed twice and cleared his throat. Realizing that Tang Ze was secretly turning his head and turning his face in a direction that he couldn't quite see, Conan reacted for a moment and showed a victorious smile.
Ha, look, it’s embarrassing!
I actually had a time when Tang Ze was so embarrassed that he didn’t know how to speak. Haha, when he recovers, how can he laugh at him for a few months?
"...I really lost to you." Tang Ze said, turning his head to the other side, "I want to ask you, about this series of serial murders against the police, the most important thing is, Do you have any thoughts about classmate Lan and I’s amnesia, Detective?”
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“Kid, this is so annoying!” After sitting in the car of the Ferris wheel and making sure that no one else could hear him, Fudo Kyousuke finally burst out, "It's like it's intentional!"
Of course, Fuudo Kyousuke, a medical student, would not take the test for a gun license. There is no need or reason.
Moreover, with a legal gun certificate, he will become the primary investigation target when a shooting occurs.
Fudo Kyousuke, who did not think that he would abide by the law all his life, naturally chose the black gun.
——Especially after joining the Karaze School.
Shoot to kill the out-of-control victim, or use a certain amount of force to escape after his whereabouts are exposed... These are all options he has considered.
With a high IQ, he quickly found a suitable way, purchased various gun accessories, and assembled a complete gun. It was the same today. He took apart his gun and hid it in a fishing boat. In the bag.
The black triangular bag is used to store fishing gear, and there is actually a boom inside. It is low-key and reasonable. He has been carrying it for so long and has never had any problems.
As a result, I was actually bitten by a child today? !
Not only did she chew it, she also bit the strap of his bag and refused to let go.
You know, his bullet box was placed in that position, and he could hear the sound of copper bullet cases rubbing against each other from the gap between the little boy's teeth, and he broke out in cold sweat.
The parent didn’t know where he was, and he couldn’t open the bag in public, so he was forced to stand in a stalemate with him for more than 20 minutes. Not only did he miss a Ferris wheel, he was also late. The parents made some sarcastic remarks about his rigid nature.
...This is why he chose the direction of youth psychological correction.
Because! child! He is a born devil!
Angrily wiping his saliva-soaked bag, Futo Kyo ignored the flashing red light of his mobile phone inserted in his chest.
"He is very angry now, and his mood is not stable." Noah's childish voice came through the earphones, "Let's get started."
"Hmm. Narumi?" Miyano Mingmei nodded and looked at her companions beside her.
"I heard it." Asai Narumi took a breath and put the big sunglasses on his face to prevent his sudden golden eyes from attracting other people's attention. At the same time, he did not forget to remind, "He is a palace Lord, my influence on him is very limited. Shade, pay attention to the timing." "Always be prepared," Hoshikawa Hui, squatting on the top of the chandelier, replied in a low voice, staring closely. Below, standing in front of the podium with arms spread out, the shadowy Fuito Kyosuke dressed in a priest's attire.
The next second, Fuudo Kyousuke, who couldn't help cursing, suddenly stopped moving.
An inexplicable feeling of fear struck him, making his throat tighten, and he inexplicably panicked that he had become prey and was being stared at by a larger and more terrifying existence.
It was as if something was crawling out of his shadow, quietly clinging to his ankles, spreading and climbing upwards, gradually strangling his throat, and its tentacles began to move towards his eyes. Here, extending little by little...
"Who!" Suspicious, Fudo Kyosuke turned around suddenly.
Behind him, there was only his own shadow cast on the ground through the square window of the Ferris wheel car.
If it were applied to others, he might think it was an illusion, but if it were applied to him...
Has someone performed mental hypnosis or suggestion on him? ! Or even further, could it be that someone is using the power of cognition...
"Ah...!" He just had this idea, and the next moment, a sharp pain hit him, and Fudo Kyousuke couldn't bear it. He raised his hands to cover his eyes and let out a shrill scream.
That invisible thing, like some kind of sticky tape, crawled into his eye sockets along the slit of his eyeballs, tightened little by little, and squeezed him tightly. His eyes, then tightened tighter and smaller...
His eyes, his eyes——!
"Ah!" The next moment he felt his eyeballs being squeezed alive, Fudo Kyousuke woke up and blinked.
In front of him was the square glass window of the car. The Ferris wheel that had just started started driving the car he was in to rise steadily for several meters. He happened to be able to see the circus tent on the other side. top.
At the top of the tent, the red pointed flag trembled rapidly in the wind, as if it was silently taunting him.
"...Is it a hallucination?" The confused Kyousuke Futo subconsciously raised his hand and touched his intact left eye, then lowered his head and glanced at Diao Diao, who was tightly held by him. Bag.
At the lower end of the bag strap, his bag was dry and clean. It reflected the fabric luster that plastic cloth should have in the sunlight, and there were no traces of saliva infiltration anywhere.
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"How is it, Noah?"
"The effect seems to be pretty good." Noah's puppet head popped out of Miyano Akemi's breast pocket, "He was sweating a lot, and he seemed to be very frightened."
"Yes, it fits my guess." Asai Narumi blinked twice, and the golden color in his eyes quickly faded, "I am not here when I am not here." In front of me, the shadow is also stronger. It is unlikely that I will use my ability to kill him."
"This is good," Miyano Akemi said sincerely, "There is black mud everywhere. Hanging up or something, it’s like a doomsday movie, I always feel like they’re going to get up and bite people in the next second.”
"Huh..." Hoshikawa Teru's relieved voice came from the earphones, "It's over? It's finally quiet. Lunar, don't suddenly sing praises to Maria next time. It's not like you don't know what it's like here. , paired with this kind of music, it’s so weird.”
“Sorry, sorry, but this is beyond my control, right?” Asai Naomi blinked twice innocently.
When Narumi Asai’s ability is activated, her performance in recognizing the world will be the same as when they went to the subway to find Toshihiko Takasugi.
As a descendant of musicians, he is awakened by the mask of Yuan Boya, the god of elegant music. Every time he activates his power, the corresponding music will sound around the shadow of the target...
You don’t even need to guess what things the head of Guishan Village, who died suddenly two years ago, heard before he died.
"Is there no problem with you?" Hearing his casual tone, Miyano Akemi felt relieved, but still confirmed.
"What's the problem? It's just a matter of walking into his shadow and creating chaos." Xingchuan Hui's nonchalant voice came, "This routine is quite smooth."
"Yeah , that’s good. Noah, keep observing, and do it again if the time is right.”
The two puppets with their small round hands on the edge of the pocket happily raised one of them. However, it was completely blocked by his big head, and he could barely lift it up to the level of his eyes.
"Received!"
(End of this chapter)