Chapter 788 Karasawa: Don’t let me find where your palace is
“Of course I can see it.”
With this sleepy murmur, Conan discovered that he could have clearly captured The breathing that came from Kiharagawa stopped for a few seconds, as if this gentle reply was so loud that he couldn't help but hold his breath.
Conan, who did not understand the situation, leaned against the corridor outside the psychological consultation room, touched the anesthesia watch on his wrist, and frowned.
He more or less felt that Karasawa was willing to accept the other party's treatment, and seemed to know that he was eavesdropping and was trying to spy on Kiharagawa's true purpose through him.
Recalling the slight scratching sound coming from the bug before Tang Ze answered this sentence, he felt that he was definitely not being sentimental.
Thinking about it, after already knowing that there were problems with Kiharagawa's background, if Conan had not been prepared, he would never have asked him to take the initiative to receive treatment from Kiharagawa.
Although they didn't get along beforehand, they have been friends for so long and the tacit understanding between them still exists.
Of course, even without these prerequisites, now, part of Tang Ze's life-threatening safety has been handed over to him, and he has the obligation to ensure Tang Ze's safety.
Kiharagawa seems to be in a very uneasy mood. Should he stop the treatment now...
Little does he know that there is a detective squatting outside the door who is full of a sense of mission. The peak showdown of acting and cognitive abilities between the two people in the room has reached a critical point.
Kiharakawa held his breath and carefully observed the trajectory of Karasawa's eyes, not missing every bit of his feedback. He had already pulled a blank page from his notebook and started sketching. .
His ears caught the excited and rapid rustling sound, and Tangze was also making an assessment in his heart.
Hmm, this guy firmly believes that Karasawa's ability has some kind of "visualization" effect that others can't see.
To apply it to others, it seems that Kiharagawa's cognitive ability should have visual expression from Kiharagawa's own perspective.
Maybe it's a special visual ability similar to Matsuda Jinpei's, or it's similar to Karasawa's own game panel, or even a more special UI or something...
Making a preliminary judgment, Karasawa didn't bother to follow him. There is no physical performance, just unfold your own panel, and naturally click on the pages one by one with your eyes just like you did in the past.
Kiharagawa's pen tip moved faster.
After recording for several minutes, he slowly put down the paper and asked the next question: "What did you see, Tang Zejun? Are you willing to tell me? Can you express it?"
"I..." Tang Ze opened his mouth, slid his eyes downwards, and clicked on the next page.
That line of text prompts still exists, and the debuff next to Karasawa's health bar is still fighting for the top. Simply put, Kiharagawa is still working hard to use his abilities.
He hasn't completely believed that Tang Ze was really hypnotized, and is evaluating the authenticity of the information.
Well, there is a scam, let’s keep an eye on it.
The ability has been activated, but there are still doubts in my heart. Kiharagawa may be a suspicious person.
Do suspicious people have the ability to distinguish authenticity from falsehood, and to sense the accuracy of information?
"I don't know how to explain it clearly." After weighing it, Karasawa chose an ambiguous statement, preparing to see what Kiharagawa would do next.
As expected, Kiharakawa was obviously not satisfied with Karasawa's evasive answer.
He frowned, and his voice was a little more serious this time: "Really? Answer my question carefully, a good boy can't lie, Azhao."
The other end of the bug , Conan frowned and started touching the watch dial again.
Suddenly being called such an intimate person, there is something wrong with this sentence.
You know, Karasawa, who grew up alone, has always been more comfortable with the name "Karasawa" rather than a more intimate nickname. After knowing him for so long, Conan has never seen anyone call him by his first name. .
With such a strong and authoritative tone, could it be said that...
Conan guessed a little bit of what Kiharagawa was doing, and his brows were so tight that he could hardly untie them.
Kiharakawa is probably imitating Karasawa Ikawa's behavior even more thoroughly...
Karasawa who was lying inside reacted faster than him, and it took him some effort to He resisted the instinctive urge to clench his fists.
Damn it, this guy Kiharagawa, these words are completely spoken in the tone and voice of Karasawa Ichikawa! This is how his dad talks when he is debating or giving a speech!
What do you mean, you have to hear him call daddy before you can judge whether he is sincere or fake at this time, right?
Tangze, whose hands were itchy, made a slightly panicked expression. He held it in for a few seconds and finally said hesitantly: "I didn't. Everything I said is true."
"Tell me, Azhao, what exactly did you see?" Kiharachuan did not relax, but leaned forward slightly, trying to increase the pressure on Karasawa.
To further deepen the effect of hypnosis, simple guidance is not enough.
He also needs a more authoritative image with more powerful words, so that the hypnotized person can maintain their default trust in his words.
Fortunately, facing Tang Zezhao, he has many methods.
"Don't be afraid, there is no one else here." Mimicking the impressive tone that he recalled repeatedly in his memory, Kiharagawa's voice once again took on a rhythmic flavor, "These things were originally handed down by mom and dad. It’s for you, isn’t it?”
What do you mean, you are implying that you are my father, right?
I could tell as soon as we met, you kid really wants to be my father.
Tangze, who was in a state of inner turmoil, was just stunned. Under his precise facial expression control, Kiharagawa vaguely saw a bit of grievance and struggle on his face, as if he was really an innocent person who had been misunderstood and blamed by his parents. child.
It worked.
Kiharagawa, who was pursuing the victory, immediately asked: "Tell me carefully, I want to know how your recovery is going. How about just doing a 'review'?"
This time, his eyes were empty. Tang Zezhao nodded slowly, his tone completely submissive: "Red, black, I saw them again. Very beautiful colors, I like them very much."
Tang Zezhao, who looked directly at the interface in front of him, looked at The smart and cool UI tells a pure and truthful riddle.
It is indeed red and black, it is indeed beautiful, and I really like it. The art style is so cool.
After he said this extremely honest truth, Kiharachuan curled up the corners of his mouth very obviously, obviously very satisfied with his answer.
Kiharachuan pressed the recorder that had been installed on his chest from the direction of his pocket, and started asking questions almost non-stop.
The opportunity is close at hand, he is about to witness the true appearance of his senior’s treasure!
“What kind of red?”
"True red, very bright, like a flame."
"What about red?"
"And black. Very active black."
"Can you See other messages? Text, images, sounds, any other form. If you can see them, describe them briefly. "Yes, I can see them, I can hear them."< br>
Tangze clicked on the prop bar and was sliding the side scroll bar boredly to check the status of his props. Once again, he used a very honest description.
"Index and table of contents."
Kiharakawa paused while writing.
Having already taken out the wire, Conan paused as he was preparing to open the lock.
"Index, and table of contents?" Kiharakawa asked softly, "What are they?"
"Everything. Everything."
Kiharachuan squinted his eyes, and the light shone into his dark eyes, refracting subtle waves.
Index and table of contents, what will they be?
He knew that Tang Zezhao's developmental disorder was inseparable from his overly accurate memory.
He has read a large part of Tang Zezhao's treatment records. He knows that the senior has spent more time and patience than ordinary people imagine, and used an unconstrained method to solve the cognitive problems caused by this information barrier from the side. Knowledge and developmental disabilities.
Because the treatment is only for one child, and it is a child with autism and is considered to be defective, restoring such a child to a level close to normal may not seem like an earth-shattering thing, but little by little tracking almost Kiharakawa, who recorded all the records, knew what great things Karasawa Ichikawa had accomplished.
Tang Zezhao's cognitive impairment has affected his perceptual system. The main reason why this child cannot communicate normally with others is the serious disorder in information reception.
Just like an instrument with wrong wiring, any instructions and operations from the outside world cannot be input to the correct place, and it naturally cannot give any feedback.
Making such an instrument work normally without disassembling the wires is almost anti-scientific, but Karasawa Ikawa did it.
Just like making people who are born blind see colors, and making people who are born deaf hear the sounds of nature, he did it. He made the lonely 52hz whale return to the channel of the whale group.
However, disaster soon struck him. His outstanding abilities attracted covetous attention, and everyone was eyeing him, ready to make a move.
Besieged, the only "container" that Karasawa Ikawa has no choice in carrying all his discoveries and hiding from all prying eyes is...
Kiharakawa raised the corners of his mouth, and the hand that had always been on Karasawa's arm slowly moved down, and slowly broke away from contact with Karasawa.
As if touching something completely transparent, he made a groping gesture in a serious manner, and then placed his palm up under Tang Ze's palm from a few centimeters away.
It was as if he was waiting for Tang Ze to "let go" so that he could catch the falling things.
"You can hear it, you can see it. So, what's next?"
Kiharagawa's expression was full of confidence and expectation. He didn't seem to worry about making a mistake at all. He already knew what would happen next. Something like that.
Karazawa turned his head slightly, looking directly at Kiharagawa's face with unfocused eyes.
What a confident face. It looks like it has never been beaten by an onion. It is so straightforward that you can see it at a glance.
Even though Kiharakawa, who was already thinking deeply, faced the prey that had fallen into his grasp, faced with the answer that he had been looking forward to and longed for for so long, he finally forgot to manage his expressions. The emotions and thoughts are literally written on his face.
Then Tang Ze saw through it easily.
Karasawa came to perform this play today. In addition to the exploration and information collection that had been discussed with Amuro Toru, there were also some small personal matters.
So the actions he needs to make now are crucial. As long as the feedback he gives matches Kiharakawa's expectations, Kiharakawa will be completely relieved and reveal a more realistic character and characteristics...
Then he found out where the palace was hidden.
The location has been decided by Tangze.
Since he successfully contacted Karasawa himself after joining the job, Kiharagawa, who was eagerly looking forward to the next move, had already unconsciously moved the palace to this small consulting room.
There is only one accurate word left to give this man a head-on blow.
What exactly does Kiharagawa want to see?
After making his judgment, Karasawa blinked his eyelids slowly. Kiharagawa's emotions couldn't be restrained and rose with Karasawa's hesitation.
The next moment, a cold columnar object fell into Kiharachuan's hand.
Not caring to observe Karasawa's condition, Kiharakawa quickly pulled his hand back and looked down.
A cold can of coffee exudes a faint air-conditioning, as if it has just been taken out of the refrigerator and water droplets have not yet condensed on the surface.
A very ordinary drink.
Kiharachuan’s eyes were completely lit up by it.
He directly grabbed Tang Ze's arm and turned it over. Looking at the wrist and palm that had no space to store items and no traces, he could no longer suppress his smile.
"The end point of cognitive learning is the power of making your wishes come true..."
Muttered Kiharagawa squeezed Karasawa's loose, completely unresisting hand, and let out a hoarse laugh. Voice.
Finally, the secret that had been so closely hidden, the monster created by the senior, was revealed in front of him.
How great that he returned to the same starting point again and once again got the power to compete with his seniors.
“This time, I will win.”
The light next to the sofa flickered a few times, and Kiharagawa's elongated shadow seemed to twist and dance in the dark room. It seemed that the soul hidden under this skin couldn't wait to let the world see his true posture.
Karazawa's eyes refocused, he lowered his head and looked down at Kihara River.
He made no move to resist the other party and allowed Kiharakawa to squeeze his arm and forget about the jar that he had stuffed in the props a few months ago. He was planning to take the coffee for Conan and looked at this with silly joy. Tang Ze, who had lost his composure, also slowly raised the corners of his mouth.
Kiharagawa, do you know the meaning of hearing the Tao in the morning and dying at night?
If you don’t know, I can teach you soon. It means that if you find the way to your palace in the morning, you will die in the evening.
This man was impatiently trying to find something from his body that his father had left behind, and he was looking for something.
In this hide-and-seek, who is the ghost and who is the person captured by the ghost?
I'm going to start looking for you.
(End of this chapter)