Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 447 Tang Ze: Scored twice, good job (addition to Cocoon Sparrow)

When the nurse walked into the consultation room again, Fudo Kyosuke was quietly looking at the autumn leaves outside the window with his hands behind his back. An unspeakable sense of bleakness and dullness was clearly conveyed from this lonely figure.

"Doctor Fengdo, Doctor Fengdo?" The little nurse who was a little overwhelmed hesitated for a moment, and then reminded her loudly, "The appointment time for the next patient is up."

Letting out a long and exhausted sigh, as if he wanted to let out his depression, Fudo Kyosuke took another long breath, trying to cheer up, and wanted to tell her directly that today's consultation is over here, and turned his head to look Looking at the clock, it's hard to say anything.

This long day has only passed an hour and a half.

Fudo Kyosuke, holding his breath in his chest, could only nod his head, walked back to his original position and sat down firmly.

"Bring someone over... Oh yes, give me the patient information first." Out of caution, Fudo Kyosuke learned a little bit this time, and took the paper information from the nurse.

Although what they are looking at is neuropathy, there is indeed no shortage of neuropathy in Tokyo, at least you have to be mentally prepared...

As soon as he caught it in his hand, Kyosuke Fudo was stunned.

This time, the material was much thicker than he expected, and the paper products brought a heavy texture, which made him increase the strength of his grip quickly to prevent things from falling out of his hands.

The patient who came to make an appointment today and did not return for a follow-up visit, he couldn't help but be surprised by the heavy information.

Generally speaking, a person with so many medical records in the Department of Psychology must be a patient with a long-term illness or a long-term medical history.

However, people who need to receive treatment on a regular basis, unless they encounter life and work changes and have to change the hospital for medical treatment, under normal circumstances, the possibility of changing the main treatment for mentally ill patients is very low.

It's a patient with previous treatment experience...

Thinking of this, Fudo Kyosuke opened the medical history collection page in his hand and looked towards the beginning.

Then his pupils shrank.

"Name: Tang Zezhao"

"Age: 18 years old"

"Meiji, wait a minute, pour him a glass of water, and let him wait outside for a while." He stopped the nurse who was about to go out, and stared at Futo Kyosuke at the door with a bright and strange gaze. His face was full of eager excitement, "His medical history is a bit long, give me 10 minutes to understand it, so as not to cause adverse effects."

"Ok."

The unsuspecting nurse nodded.

The door closed softly behind him, blocking the last glimmer of sunlight from the corridor.

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"Tang Zezhao."

"Yes." Tang Ze Xunsheng, who was playing with the paper cup in his hand, raised his head and looked at the nurse who called him, "Is it my turn?"

"Yes, Dr. Fengdo asked you to come in." Facing the handsome young man, the nurse from the cardiology department, who was originally soft-spoken, unconsciously looked a little gentler and said in a lighter tone, "Jiu Wait, Dr. Fengdo also wants to understand your situation better and solve your problem better. Come in quickly. "

"Yes, I know, thank you." After politely thanking the kind nurse, Tangze raised his feet and walked towards the consulting room in front.

On the side of the door, the name of "Kyosuke Fudo" and a brief resume were posted on the duty information column, which made him smile with interest.

The smile only existed for a short time, and he quickly adjusted the label and entered a stiff and low state.

Although his information is quite thick, many of them are examination data reports, and there is not much actual description of the condition. However, this guy just stayed in the clinic alone and read it for more than ten minutes... Sure enough, he took the bait. .

He didn't disclose his childhood illnesses in this document. What attracted him to read a person's medical records so carefully?
[Joker: Futo Kyosuke is indeed a guy from the Karasawa school.Noah, carefully check the browsing history and communication on his mobile phone, especially paying attention to anonymous forums and other places that are not easy to lock to himself. 】

[Ark: Monitoring is running. Leader, pay attention to safety. 】

[Lunar: I have slipped into the emergency room, right below you, call me for any situation. 】

[Joker: Don't worry. 】

Before entering the clinic, Tang Ze had a brief communication with his teammates. Tang Ze dialed Noah who was hanging on the bag, adjusted his posture, and turned on the emo social terror mode that he hadn’t used for a long time. In the consulting room.

"Hello." Without looking at Futo Kyosuke's face, Tang Ze first bowed and saluted, "I'm Tang Zezhao."

Acting and doing a full set, Tang Ze, who has always been dedicated to his work, lowered his gaze in a personable manner, and did not look at Fudo Kyosuke's face first, so when he finished speaking and felt that the time was almost up, when he raised his head, he almost didn't hold back .

Hey, Fudo Kyosuke, you are gentle and not aggressive at all, what do you think of the expression of Maruki-sensei who wants to call you?
Futo Kyosuke, who only regarded Tang Ze's silence as a result of his personality, had no doubts. He waved to Tang Ze in a relaxed and intimate state: "Relax kid, there is no need to stress, it's just a very private chat. Sit down Bar."

Capturing Tang Zezhao's dodging body language, Fudo Kyosuke showed a more tolerant smile, watching him lovingly as he walked to the opposite sofa with smaller steps and sat down.

How amazing... After going around and around, this child actually sat in front of me.

So it is said that he is a lucky man blessed by fate.

At the lowest point of my life, after I lost the brilliant career I had worked for for several years, I found Tang Ze, a great scholar who also suffered a huge change in his life and chose to leave neurosurgery.

He proved to himself what psychology can do to heal the soul, compared to surgery to heal the sick.

As Tang Zeyichuan said in his article——

"Cognition is the power of the mind. Mastering cognition can master the mind. This is a power that can subvert the world."

"Hello, my review officer said that I need a medical certificate from the psychiatry department that can be recognized by the police to ensure that I am in a healthy state of mind." Tang Ze, who lowered his head again to avoid looking at each other, took out his Good reason, "A police officer recommended you to me. The report here can be recognized by the police station, isn't that right?"

Tucking his whole body inwards, Tang Ze carefully hid the slightly undulating muscle lines, trying to minimize the exposure of the power brought by the male physical condition, and enhance the persuasiveness of this passage.

Even though he knew that in the minds of the people of the so-called Karasawa school, he might be some kind of experimental material, it was still hard to see Kyosuke Futo's image of a wolf grandma who wanted to eat children.

No, I said, the Miyano couple who are not seen by the mainstream can leave a lot of good karma, why are you Yun students, all of you are sharpening your swords, what exactly have you taught? Don't reflect on yourself, Father of the Kingdom of Heaven?

"Yes, I can issue relevant reports..." His eyes swept over the thick pile of documents, and some proud thoughts were tumbling in his mind, but Kyousuke Fudo showed a look of worry that seemed to be very real. , "However, you yourself understand that this request is unreasonable. You do not have the psychological problems that are considered in these documents."

He arranged the documents in his hands on the table one by one, looked at the rough medical records and various scales, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Although he knew that the case of Tang Zezhao must be inseparable from the research of Tang Zezhao and his wife...but who is behind the scenes?This method is also too careless.

No professional level is required. Any human with a normal mathematical level can add, subtract, and subtract the data provided in the scale, and it will not be consistent with the final conclusion they gave.

Of course, he also understands that this may be due to a certain degree of scruples. They are sure that Tang Zezhao's case has been made a foregone conclusion, and it doesn't matter if the details are fine or rough.

How unscrupulous, how he... envied him.

If he is the one with such power, what great things can he do with his own research?
But it doesn't matter, there's still time, there's still time for everything.Let's start with... this moment.

With a smile that was sure to win, he looked at Tang Ze who was sitting across from him, staring blankly at the snow-white papers, looking even more depressed.

How many things will be left by the mentor in his hands?But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if there is nothing.

Tang Zezhao himself... is his mentor, the most successful research achievement.

"These assessments are very informal... Son, if you have encountered serious bullying problems, I can help you inquire about it. I have worked with the police for many years, how much can..."

"...Thank you, but no need." With a bitter smile, Tang Ze shook his head gently, "Anyway, it's okay to have a report. I also know that my situation is a bit complicated, so there is no need to go to the hospital because of these things. It would be best to ask a psychiatrist."

"Is it because you don't want to bother the next psychiatrist, or do you not want to come for psychotherapy?" Taking out the caring elder model, Fudo Kyosuke frowned slightly, "Don't shy away from medical treatment, your state is harmful to future generations. None of your academic life will help. Don't hold yourself back by other people's mistakes, you're young."

Tang Ze raised his head in a panic, and hurriedly said, "No, really no, I'm fine—"

"Karasawa-kun..." Guessing what might happen to this child, Futo Kyosuke tried his best to act, "You may have made some mistakes, but believe me, I have encountered many children like you. Your future is definitely more than this, don’t give up on yourself.”

Your stewed chicken soup is too dry, it's all soup, no chicken at all...

Feeling disgusted with Futo Kyosuke's professional ability, Karasawa opened his mouth to say something, paused, lowered his head again, and expressed the unspeakable things in his heart clearly enough.

Fudo Kyosuke also took the bait as expected.

"Although I can issue a certificate to you now, Tang Zejun, I think you still need help. So..." He quickly wrote down the office number on the notebook, and he tore off the piece of paper without any explanation, and put it It was clipped on the first page of the medical record report, and he handed it back, "Find a suitable time to make an appointment tomorrow, I'm free all day. Don't worry, take your time, don't worry, I will deal with the problem at the police station." Will try to help you."

Looking at the paper with flying writing in his hand, Tang Ze slowly took over his medical records, slowly making judgments in his heart, and at the same time bowed very politely, turned his head and left the consulting room.

Watching his back stepping out of his territory step by step, Fudo Kyosuke sighed with regret and satisfaction.

He gave up neurosurgery and turned to psychology. Because of this choice, he learned about cognitive psychology, and because of this choice, today, he met Karasawa Ikawa's son...

This is simply the apple that just fell on the head, a generous gift of fate, which washed away his bad mood all morning.

Putting those worries and doubts behind him for a while, Fudo Kyosuke moved the name of Mori Kogoro a few digits back, walked briskly, hummed a song, and took shapeless dance steps in the consulting room.

Of those idiots handling the case, only a relatively young policewoman with inexperience is left, and it's not yet time to wait...

The top priority is to solve Tang Zezhao's problem as soon as possible.

I don't know how much pure white fluff and how many fresh and tender pieces of meat can be cut from this weak lamb?
He was looking forward to it.

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"I misjudged this guy a little bit." After walking out of the cardiology department, Karasawa passed through the window and glanced at Toru Amuro, who had left earlier and was standing at the exit of the hospital waiting for him, and whispered to Noah, "He is not the type to kill out of righteous anger and passion. To be precise, it's more than that."

"More than that? But he killed Ren Ye for a good reason. After all, his life was ruined by this deliberate accident..." Noah, who had finished watching the whole journey on his commuter bag, whispered answer.

"But I think Ren Ye's death must have awakened his latent violent genes to some extent, so he made such a cold decision to kill the police officer after hearing that the case was reopened for investigation." In his pocket, Tang Ze walked down the steps on the second floor step by step, and clicked on the folder in his hand, "Do you know why he is so sure that the content of this simple and forged psychological evaluation I provided is absolutely fake?"

Saying this, Tang Ze opened the documents, in which the words that Tang Zezhao has pathological violent tendencies and may have anti-social personality, worth continuing to observe, were impressively written there.

"Because he is the real patient." Tang Ze said firmly, sliding his finger twice on the printed line, "He considers himself a hunter, and I am an existence that poses no threat to him. He I don’t feel the same kind of breath in me.”

"The breath of the same kind..." Imitating Tang Ze's tone and repeated it strangely, Noah raised his round cotton hand, trying to make a movement of shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands, "Everyone in the group heard this, You’ll definitely be amused.”

They are all psychopaths and anti-social personality, and they still engage in secondary school, is it okay?

"This is no joke." After closing the folder and stuffing it back into his commuting bag, Karasawa walked towards where Amuro Toru was waiting and said a bit of a hellish joke, "Unless it's a cooperative relationship, serial killers are also They don’t want their neighbors to be serial killers as well. Every profession has demands for a workplace environment, and even perverts want a harmonious and good community environment.”

It seems that there is really no way to refute it, and Noah, who thinks about it, is not right: "..."

The hospital where Fuudo Kyosuke was located was not very large - this was also the result of him being forced to leave the large hospital due to an accident - half a minute later, Karasawa walked into the parking lot opposite and met the people waiting there. Toru Amuro bumped into him there.

"This Fudo Kyosuke knows what Kurahashi Nobuhiko is doing." Sitting in the car, after conducting a routine investigation, Amuro Toru said straight to the point, "When I use Kurahashi Nobuhiko as the topic of conversation, I can clearly feel See his disdain for Cangqiao. Your previous guess is valid, they must be connected with each other and know each other's behavior style. How is the situation on your side?"

"This Futo Kyosuke is an antisocial personality killer with a life on his hands." Tang Ze's conclusion was equally straightforward, "He must also be a member of the 'Tang Ze School', and he is a very radical part of it. His bookshelf There are some early academic papers of my parents on the Internet, almost impatiently showing his care and protection for me, repeatedly hinting that he can help me and provide me with shelter... I have a guess."

"What kind of guess? Tell me?"

Without questioning Tang Ze's conclusion, Toru Amuro quickly compared Tang Ze's description with Kyosuke Fudo's performance during his more than 20 minutes of consultation and contact, and started the car.

"Consistent with the previous conclusions of the zero group, his areas of specialization include youth education and adolescent psychological counseling. Although his methods have many flaws due to impatience, they are very skilled." Pointing to his own, Tang Ze said, "He absolutely absolutely, it's not the first time he's done this."

"You think that among the juvenile patients he has been in contact with in the past, there have been victims." Toru Amuro frowned suddenly, and the car slammed into the driveway.

"He has been cooperating with the police, and he just said to me," Thinking of Futo Kyousuke's hypocritical look of worry, Karasawa shook his head in amusement, "'I have encountered many children like you. , your future is definitely more than this.’ Do you know what that means?”

"He was selected from among the juvenile delinquents as a target for experimenting with mind control?" Amuro gritted his teeth as he couldn't help but briefly think of Nobuhiko Kurahashi.

"Yeah, after all, juvenile delinquents have much weaker social relationships than normal teenagers. Even if they miss it, it will cause immeasurable consequences... Considering their identities, this kind of problem is easy to cover up." Imagined In the past scene, Tang Ze shook his head, "What's more frightening is not the part that was sacrificed... it's the part that wasn't sacrificed."

"'There's more to the future.' That shows that he's already had a success story."

"Yes, although it is very harsh to say so, the reality is that juvenile offenders are indeed a group that is morally weaker and more prone to corruption. What will he do with the trustful doctor-patient relationship he has established?"

Silence spread among the Mazda speeding on the road, and only the roar of the engine could be heard, like a deep suppressed roar.

"Things have already happened, and it is useless to think about the possible mistakes before." Toru Amuro broke the unquiet silence, and said in a deep voice, "Investigate the cause and effect, and investigate the patients he handled, especially teenagers. patient."

Tang Ze glanced at him sideways, knowing that challenging medical privacy and investigating sensitive information like this must be a lot of pressure with determination.

He didn't need to intervene to increase the pressure on himself. They investigated Cangqiao and Fenghu. The root cause was to find out the situation and actions of the organization in this field, and then find the part of the scholars who were already inseparable from the organization.

This is his job, and it's also the job of Team Zero.

But with such a situation in front of him, if he could just sit back and ignore it, he wouldn't be Jiang Guling.

Tang Ze laughed, turned his head to look at the rapidly receding street trees outside the window, and replied casually, "I will hold him back for as long as possible, so you can take your time at your own pace."

"You always look overconfident, and that's what makes you so uneasy. Pay attention to your safety."

"I never fight unprepared. He doesn't have the energy to notice your actions, don't worry."

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