Chapter 478 Noah, Normen!
“Isn’t it over yet?” Lying on the sofa on the first floor, Tang Ze said in an erratic tone of despair, “I can’t draw any more.”
"Stop talking, your drawing will be crooked if you move!" With quick eyes and hands, she held Karasawa's head. Miyano Akemi smoothly wrote "Idiot" before closing the cap of the marker with satisfaction. Admiring his own masterpiece.
"Hey..." Feeling the cold pen marks on his face, Tang Ze wanted to reach out and wipe it twice. But when he saw Miyano Akemi's staring eyes, he gave up the idea of moving and spread his hands. Let them continue painting.
"Okay!" After repeatedly drawing a single stroke on Karasawa's forehead, including the particularly thick "bastard", Hoshikawa Teru took back the pen tip with satisfaction, "I'll have to carry this with me until at least noon. Wash it off, you agreed.”
"Hey." He sighed again. Seeing Noah in his puppet form holding a marker and drawing crooked lines on his face, Tang Ze said helplessly, "If you do this, I will be misunderstood again. Bullying..."
"Isn't that just right? You look like you really like playing this kind of image." He wrote "Troublemaker" on Tangze's cheekbones and drew one. Arrow, Asai Naomi also put down the pen, "Isn't this providing you with good material?"
"Okay, okay... Noah, have you finished drawing..." I felt a skewed mark. The scratches had already reached his cheeks, and Tang Ze protested, "It's very itchy."
"It'll be fine soon!" Noah floated up proudly, and once again wrote on Tang Ze's mouth, and drew With a skewed line, he handed the highlighter in his hand to Hoshikawa Hui next to him. He looked at Tang Ze's face that had been messed up by them, and a happy smile appeared on his velvet face.
Standing up and looking at his face through the full-length mirror, Karasawa touched the tip of his nose, which was the only one that was clean. He stood there and let Miyano Akemi take two photos, and then looked at his watch. , picked up his commuting bag.
He didn't want to go out like this, but several teammates thought that simply cutting him would not be a good deterrent, and he should be given some punishment that would leave a deep impression on him.
He had to go to the cafe. Toru Amuro had something to talk to him about at noon, Akechi had work to do in the afternoon, and so did Kumail...so there was no way to escape this disaster.
"Be safe on the road, and don't be seen by others." Miyano Akemi, who smiled gently, said in a tone that was completely opposite to the content. Inside and outside her words, she was looking forward to them. The more people see their masterpieces, the better.
Generally speaking, such good wishes are easy to come true, so when I stepped into the cafe and found that not only the neighbors upstairs, but also Suzuki Sonoko and even Judy were there, Tang Ze's expression was indifferent.
We all walked all the way from 2-chome. If we look away, we will look away.
"Wow, Karasawa, what are you..." Looking at the graffiti on Karasawa's face in surprise, Suzuki Sonoko honestly raised her phone and took a picture.
Not just her, but after several other people saw Karasawa's face clearly, even Azusa Enomoto, who was standing behind the bar, all took pictures of the very conspicuous graffiti on Karasawa's face.
Touching the dried pen mark on his face, Tang Ze looked at Judy's playful eyes and said without hesitation: "Akechi did it."
"Yes. , right?" His eyes passed over the words "idiot" in round fonts on Karasawa's face, as well as the lines like fluorescent cat whiskers. The corner of Suzuki Sonoko's mouth twitched, and he reluctantly said, "Well, he's still quite Childlike..."
"Ah Sneeze!" Xingchuan Hui was looking at the photos taken by several people on his mobile phone with his face painted in a mess. Xingchuan Hui frowned and pinched the itchy part. Nose, said decisively, "It must be Tang Ze who is talking about me again. Naughty leader!"
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“Going to a hot spring hotel?” Karasawa, who was eating the sandwich in his hand, slowed down his chewing speed and listened intently to the chatter of his neighbors. “Didn’t you say you were going skiing or something? ..."
"Skiing, I have this plan." Suzuki Sonoko hesitated, glanced at Karasawa and Mao Lilan sitting on the left and lowered her voice, "But it's better to be later. . Going skiing is a long trip. You two should go and have a good rest first, and think about it later."
She originally planned to make an appointment with Mao Lilan after the teacher's wedding. Go to a suitable snow resort with Tang Ze.
However, last time, the reason why the game did not work, and the method to finally achieve the game, were too hard-core, so now when she thinks of going out with Karasawa Xiaoran, she will start to replay the shooting, A police and criminal blockbuster with complete elements such as amnesia, kidnapping, and chase.
Although the ending is good, the time spent playing in the amusement park with Xiaolan was also very enjoyable... She should wait for this exciting experience before coming back.
Not feeling any lingering fear in her best friend's heart, Mao Lilan looked at Tangze, who still had gauze on his neck, and responded hurriedly: "Well, it just so happens that dad is going to a party, so you can come and relax... Um, if you go to Tochigi Prefecture, do you need to make a special report?"
"Tochigi Prefecture..." Karasawa, who quickly retrieved the corresponding content after combining several keywords, blinked and faced The two girls looked expectantly and nodded, "I'll contact the police officer in charge to discuss it. Well, it should have nothing to do with it. You said this is a party that Uncle Maori is going to attend? What is its nature?"
"It's a very healthy party. Don't worry, I've fully recovered. I won't let dad touch those things." Mao Lilan naturally understood his question to Maori Kogoro's situation and ambitiously Rolling up his sleeves, "I've heard about it, dad secretly drank. That's why you come here with us this time."
"And if you are here, it will be easier to take care of this kid." Suzuki Sonoko glanced coolly at Conan, who was holding a cup and drinking juice, and suddenly interjected.
"Take care of me?" Conan, who was not listening at all seriously, looked up blankly.
"Hot spring trip, hot spring!" secretly clenching her fists, Suzuki Sonoko squinted her eyes unkindly and stared at Conan's expression, "Children in elementary school have already begun to fall in love early, they should understand the difference between men and women. Are you there?"
"...Ah..." It took a while to understand the logic of Suzuki Sonoko's words. Conan's face turned red visibly, and he lowered his head and looked at the cup in front of him. Dare to speak.
"Look. As I said, this kid is not innocent..." Suzuki Sonoko squinted her eyes and observed Conan's appearance with disgust.
Yes, if he goes to a hot spring, it is impossible for him, a first-year elementary school student, to take a bath alone.
Uncle Maori never cares about this kind of thing, and when the time comes, Xiaolan...
"Pa!"
A palm firmly covered Conan's head, Pulling him back from the charming fantasy he was about to fall into.
Looking back, Conan faced Karasawa's funny face covered in graffiti.
Even with the graffiti on his face, Conan could read from Karasawa's eyes a meaningful meaning that you can decide on your own.
"That, that's because, man, I don't know how to take a bath by myself!" Conan, who was full of desire for survival, quickly patched up and said, "I am also a boy, Brother Karasawa, please take me to a hot spring!" < br>
"Well, what you said does make sense, Suzuki-san." Using his fingers to rub Conan's short hair, Karasawa replied decisively, "Then I'll go together this time. Oh, I forgot to ask, what kind of party is Uncle Maoli going to? Do I need to go with your car? "
" Come together, we will definitely be able to sit down," Mao Lilan actively invited. , "Dad is going to attend a class reunion. It seems that he is a friend of his in college. They gather at the same place every few years. It can be regarded as a routine relaxation. Too many things have happened recently. If I hadn't received a phone call, , Dad will forget about this.”
“Well, it’s a college reunion...” Tang Ze was completely relieved after confirming the situation, “The relationship is really good.”
We have been away from college for so many years, our children are almost at the age of going to college, and they can still cause grievances that are enough to kill people. How can it not be called a good relationship?
I just don’t know that it’s not convenient to locate the shadow situation and respond quickly in a place so far away from Tochigi Prefecture.
However, now that Noah is here, many difficult things have suddenly become much easier.
Noah, Nomen!
"What's wrong, Noah?" Xingchuan Hui, who was sitting in front of the screen and flipping through a book, raised his eyelids and found that the high-speed program interface on the screen suddenly stopped there, and he couldn't help asking strangely.
After having Noah, Xingchuan Hui suddenly changed from a pitiful operation without sleeping day and night to a leisurely operation and maintenance where he could make tea and watch the computer work on its own. All he had to do was compare it with Noah It’s difficult to decide whether to register a change of heart, or when you don’t know how to answer some strange messages, give the answer leisurely, or pick up the keyboard and strike hard.
Now, not only could he escape from the confusing sea of codes, but he could even have time to study for high school courses.
He has to spend a lot of time working for Tang Ze. He can't just study for the exam blindly. In addition to the physical training that he should do, he should also keep up with the cultural classes.
“This is called artificial intelligence liberating human productivity.” Tang Ze summarized this. "I don't know either." Noah's confused voice rang through the speaker, "Well, there is just a feeling that something is very wrong... I can't tell. Is this some kind of human induction?"
“What does it feel like?”
"I can't describe it. Well, a kind of tired feeling that the memory may be overloaded?"
"Oh, maybe Karasawa has some new ideas. Don't worry, there is no use worrying. ." After hearing this description, Xingchuan Hui suddenly lost interest, lowered his head again, and frowned at the mathematical formula.
They are all "dead people" who will be gradually forgotten. Noah, who has disappeared and kept a low profile for a while, is unlikely to be remembered so closely by anyone.
Anyway, if something goes wrong, I think it’s Tang Ze who is acting as a monster. You’re right!
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Parking the car at the entrance of the cafe, Toru Amuro, who was waiting for the sound of the car door, turned his head and was about to say something. When he saw Karasawa's face, he completely forgot what he wanted to ask.
Whose idea was this? He didn't think Tang Ze's classmates would use this method to tease him.
Is it Xingchuan Hui? Is that kid who is so daring when he encounters me so silent and eager to find a crack to crawl through?
Unknown to Karasawa's den, a very oppressive natural black man was newly recruited. Toru Amuro pondered for a moment before asking directly.
“Are you sure you want to go to the office with such a face? You look like you have lost several rounds of cards with a bad friend.”
"You sound very experienced." Tangze sat down with a blank expression, "Laugh if you want, they have already laughed."
"As long as you meet a prankster friend, you Life is so colorful." Toru Amuro raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "In addition to the commissions you have to deal with, you also have to contact the organization. Is it okay if you don't wash your face?"
"Since it's 'Akechi' on the stage, I have to disguise myself anyway. It doesn't make any difference whether there is something on my face or not." Tangze's expression became even more numb.
Those guys are probably convinced of this and insist on choosing this form of punishment, right?
Well, he is a member of Codename with a vicious heart. Under his disguise mask, he has dark circles under his eyes and a kitten face drawn with a highlighter...
After imagining this scene, Toru Amuro really wanted to laugh.
Understanding deeply that Karasawa was strangely petty at certain moments, Toru Amuro adjusted his breathing and at least did not laugh out loud on the spot, but just made a mental note.
I will contact Ms. Enomoto later and ask her if she has any photos.
Being able to record Tang Ze’s embarrassing moment, maybe Team Zero will be more enthusiastic about working overtime.
"Have you investigated the brainwashing device clearly?" Toru Amuro, who had no clue that he had some very immature thoughts running through his mind, asked seriously.
"I almost figured it out." Karasawa swiped his fingertips and sent a document to Toru Amuro's mailbox. "It's difficult to explain clearly in words. I also used part of my father's research records, but it is used by the organization. There are differences in the brainwashing equipment. No wonder the organization has the idea of absorbing him."
Fudo Kyousuke's academic talent is average, but what he worked so hard to create did not survive a night in Haibara Ai's hands. . His talent for crime is even worse. His mind is vicious and his knowledge is shallow. In terms of character, he may not be as good as many ordinary Miwa Town murderers.
——At least he has strong moral character and is willing to admit defeat. Most of the cases are motivated by grudges rather than his own criminal desires. Not only will he not single out minors as targets, but he will do whatever he wants to do without stopping. The police and detectives who investigated the case worked together to kill even fewer crumbs.
However, a wise man will always make mistakes, and a fool will always gain something. Kyosuke Futo's abilities in medicine and psychology are undoubtedly better than many people. He has been engaged in cognitive psychology research for so long. , and the results achieved are also remarkable.
"Does the organization want to absorb his R&D ideas and improve its own brainwashing equipment?" While driving, Amuro glanced at the cell phone with the email notification sound. He did not distract himself from browsing and relied on his intuition to make judgments. "Is there any essential difference between the organization's R&D route and others?"
"I have probably seen two types of brainwashing instruments of the organization so far. The first one is the 'cocoon' of Noah's Ark." Recalling the experience of the holographic game conference, Tang Ze said with emotion, "It also uses Human senses, in the process of receiving information for a long time, unknowingly implant hints into people's consciousness."
However, it turned out to be convenient for those 50 children in Noah's Ark. Subconsciously, the instinctive resistance and disgust towards the concept of organization was implanted, which led to Noah's Ark's silent plan to "save the next generation"...
It's quite a dramatic development.
"As for the other one, I think I've seen it before, but maybe I don't remember it." The smile faded, and Karasawa's eyes slowly darkened, "I deliberately let Fuudo Kyosuke I came here just to try to figure out what that instrument did to me."
Toru Amuro glanced at Karasawa's expression and relaxed his toes on the accelerator.
Yesterday, they had discussed this issue. In his opinion, false and blank memories were a different kind of trauma for Tangze.
This guy who always likes to make many plans and is unwilling to face the loss of control must not be able to tolerate a phantom created by others in his mind.
“So, the one used by Kyosuke Futo is different from these two types of instruments?” Toru Amuro pointed the direction lightly with his hands and turned the words lightly. The topic turned directly to Fuudo Kyosuke, "Does he have his own tricks?"
"Well, he is a bit more perverted. He used the principle that my father used to treat me to create something that must be used. Memory correction awakened by specific phrases or visuals... It's similar to hypnosis." Thinking of the bright and clear white light that flashed in front of his eyes after falling down, and the deep blue color that followed, Karasawa raised the corner of his mouth, "Use it. If appropriate, it might really be able to correct personality. If you ask me to evaluate it, this is the correct way to brainwash him. The organization has only discovered him now, and it is already considered a slow way."
Is this the correct way? ……
Thinking of the materials he had read recently in order to understand the research route that the organization had been studying for a long time, Toru Amuro read some mocking sadness in this sentence.
Karasawa Ikawa, no matter how weird or even extreme his theory or himself is, one thing that cannot be denied is that he is a doctor.
Doctors, the initial purpose of studying a subject is usually very simple.
For healing.
"Finding ways to modify personality and save souls" is the starting point of this entire line of research.
And Karasawa...
"Okay, we're here." Pressing the brakes lightly, Toru Amuro gathered his thoughts and spoke out to wake up Karasawa, who seemed to be also deep in thought.
There is not so much time left for emotions, and the work of the undercovers is very busy.
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“We’re here.”
"Well, please." Pulling away from many memories, Belmod raised his head and looked at the respectful man in the front seat. He smiled modestly, straightened his suit, and said in a low male voice, "Excuse me. Came here to pick me up. Is Director Odagiri here?”
(End of this chapter)