Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 307 Tang Ze: It's Better to Go Crazy than Internal Conflict
When Tang Ze, who had successfully circled the field, walked back to the children, Hui Yuanai was speaking that classic line.

"It's like the epitome of the ugly Japanese hereditary system," she said with emotion, looking at the group of children laughing together and dressed in expensive and exquisite clothes, "With this hereditary system, the wrong history of mankind will also It keeps repeating itself. Politicians' kids become politicians, bankers' kids become bankers..."

as well as……

The kids of the organization...

"If this continues, no matter how many years have passed, Japan will not change." Tang Ze stretched out his hand and covered the maroon head in front of him, "Do you want to say that? Xiao Ai?"

"Tang Ze..." Hui Yuanai raised his eyes, looked at Tang Ze looking down at him, and shouted in a low voice.

Just as he was about to walk up to her and let her pay attention to Conan who kept his childish tone, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Brother Tang Ze." Tang Ze drew the attention drawn by Hui Yuan Ai's words to himself, "I seem to have said something inappropriate to a child."

"Ah, Tang Ze, do you think so?" Mao Lilan looked at Tang Ze, slightly worried.

Tang Ze has always shown a much more stable mentality than his peers. Even though he suffered such a serious exclusion, he did not show signs of being emotionally disturbed.

Could it be that he actually internalizes unresolvable emotions into radical views?
"...Yes, I often think like this." Tang Ze glanced at her expression, took off his mask, and smiled slightly, "Sometimes I quite agree with the idea of ​​the joker."

"Joker's idea... you mean, the phrase 'cutting the cycle of evil'?" Hearing this name, Conan's nerves jumped and he asked subconsciously.

"Yeah, the premise of cutting off is that the evil itself is circulating?" Tang Ze shrugged, "If everyone's fate is determined before birth, then this solidified and unchanging world should be How sad."

"What's wrong with that?" A voice suddenly interjected from the side, "This is the correct trajectory, isn't it?"

Tang Ze looked at the person who made the noise, and as expected, he saw those brats who were supposed to come out to annoy others.

"A person's life is doomed at birth. The children of the upper class are also the upper class, and you..." The brat who took the lead to answer his words, holding a football in his hand, looked arrogant and full of superiority. He owes a beating, "We are destined to be people who are not in the same world as us."

Tang Ze raised his eyebrows, looked this guy up and down, and confirmed that this was the most ugly boy who was about to be hacked soon, Zhu Xingxiushu.

"Tang Zezhao... isn't it?" Zhu Xingxiu also looked at him critically, and then let out a sneer, "I heard from my grandpa... that people with previous convictions are invited to participate The press conference, the organizer, is really not particular about it."

Before Tang Ze could say anything, a few unfriendly gazes were cast towards Zhuxing Xiushu in an instant, as if the gaze with sound effects made the air a little hot out of thin air, and the smile on his face froze. .

"The grandson of the Deputy Director of Police..." Tang Ze himself was the calmest among the friends around him. He patted Sonoko Suzuki who had clenched his fists, took a step forward, and looked back at him calmly, intentionally Pointingly said, "You heard it too, I agree with the joker's idea. Leaking the privacy of minors without authorization, and telling them to children as a chat after dinner, right? Well, I sincerely hope that he will not appear in Phantom Thief of Hearts on the roster."

In the ears of insiders, this sentence is basically a blatant threat, even for those who don't know, it is enough yin and yang.

"You..." Zhu Xing Xiushu frowned immediately.

He obviously wanted to quarrel with Tang Ze, but the threat in Tang Ze's words was real.

Now, although the Phantom Thieves are still mysterious, with the popularity of Phantom Thieves Channel on the Internet, they feel much closer than before.

As long as enough people go there to nominate his grandfather, maybe...

"And about, what you said, that a person's life is doomed at birth..." Tang Ze tilted his head, "I don't know if you have heard that energy will be lost during the process of transmission and transformation. Yes. Are all the children of the king kings? Can the children of the richest man still be the richest man?

"There is a theory that it is a blessing that the next generation of a family can only achieve 80.00% of the achievements of the previous generation with the same effort and path as the previous generation. Because the times will move forward, society The wealth of China should continue to increase. If the wealth and status of the previous generation can be passed on 100% to the next generation, it just shows that this country has not only made no progress, but has even regressed due to stagnation... Doesn’t that mean that Japan is doomed? gone?"

As soon as he said this, Hideki Zhuxing was not the only one who was stung, the second and third generations around him also became unhappy.

"What nonsense?" The chubby Jiang Shouhuang looked very unhappy.

His grandfather was the president of a bank, and his whole family was engaged in the financial industry. Hearing Tang Ze's theory, he would naturally be very unhappy.

"Aren't you happy? It's a pity, entropy increase is an inevitable law of the universe, and everything is running according to this logic..." Tang Ze took another step closer, raised his chin, and looked down at the place with a lower gaze. A few bear children, "There are many injustices in this world, but the good news is that death is treated equally. When the universe comes to an end, everything will go to heat death, and the burnt ashes will spread evenly in every corner of the universe. , all past history will not distinguish between you and me... At this moment, what is there to be happy about your little sense of superiority, happy that maybe your ashes will be more than others?"

With strange words in his mouth, Tang Ze politely and euphemistically expressed the idea of ​​wanting to praise you.

After all, he is now Tang Zezhao in the eyes of some people, and Kumail in the eyes of others. He can't be too mean, but he can't lack vigor either...

He felt very satisfied with his tactful way of spitting people.

Tang Ze thought he was euphemistic, but the way he spit out cold terms indifferently between his lips and teeth made the boys in front of them feel an indescribable chill, and they couldn't help but move closer to each other to stay away from each other. Tang Ze's position.

Miyano Akemi and Akai Shuichi, who were originally irritated by Hideki Mohohoshi, were watching this place from a distance, and their eyes involuntarily drifted to Tang Ze's face.

How can I describe this strange sense of familiarity...

"...It really is, a family." Thinking of some strange speaking styles of her father and mother, Akemi Miyano couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

But Tang Ze's attack was not over yet.

"Don't you have that expression, why are you so serious?" Tang Ze squinted and smiled, took out a 10 yen coin from his pocket, turned it around, and let it land on his clenched fist, "Let's play a game ,How about it?"

The eyes of several boys were drawn to his hands by his actions.

Tang Ze pushed hard with his thumb and bounced the coin high into the air.

He looked as if he wanted to guess heads and tails with them, so the eyes of the others followed the coin, waiting for it to fall back into Tang Ze's hands.

When it fell, Tang Ze suddenly pressed his thumb on his curled index finger, aimed at the flipping coin, and hit it hard.

The small 10 yen coin immediately turned into a hidden weapon flying at high speed, and it hit Hideki Mohohoshi's forehead accurately in the face of everyone's surprised expressions.

"Ah!" Almost immediately his forehead was bruised, Zhu Xingxiushu loosened his grip on the football, covered his eyebrows with both hands, and fell to sit down screaming in pain.

The football rolled two meters outwards and was stepped on by Tang Ze.

"There is one thing, you are really right." Putting his left hand into the pocket of the windbreaker, Tang Ze bent down viciously, nodded his face with his right hand, and pulled the corners of his mouth viciously at several people. , "Have you heard of the mad doctor Tang Ze Yichuan? The child of a madman... is naturally a madman."

(End of this chapter)