The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan.

"Didn't you say that his things can only work on teenagers?" Miyano Akemi asked as she observed Futo Kyosuke lying face down on the ground.

After confirming that Kyosuke Futo was lying on the ground and motionless, several others came out from behind the bunker and circled him to check.

"Actually, it doesn't mean that." Tang Ze thought about how to describe his situation and said euphemistically, "This has something to do with cognitive power, as well as the mental state and subjectivity of the recipient... "

Tangze himself is a good example of this.

Although he looks like a baby-faced high school student, Karasawa has a huge amount of memory information.

Not to discuss his magnificent life in his previous life, just in the eight years as Tang Zezhao, his memory far exceeded the information level of ordinary people. It should not be considered based on the memory and mental state of a teenager.

However, after knowing the actual function of this device in advance and Tangze's strong desire to try this experience, the device still worked and successfully blocked part of his memory.

After fully understanding this, Karasawa used part of his own cognitive power mechanism to simply make some modifications to the device with the assistance of Noah.

He must be able to get a satisfactory result. As for the equipment during the trial period, might he accidentally delete some more memories... Then how would Tangze know?

Just delete it, the memory of a scumbag is nothing to cherish.

Thinking like this, Karasawa put away the things in his hands and prepared to take them back for Haibara Ai to play with. He bent down and casually lifted one of Fudo Kyousuke's feet.

"Let's go, I've been missing for several hours, there must be many people outside looking for me." Thinking of his mailbox that was flooded with messages, Tang Ze touched his neck, "I've finished all the lessons that need to be taught and the punishment that needs to be dealt with. You can go out now. Ark, please give us another ride."

"Okay, leave it to me."

"It seems that I should give this thing to you." Asai Narumi walked to Karasawa and handed the thing in his hand over. "No wonder he chose psychology after injuring his hand and specially forged a picture of your father. Take a picture with him."

Karasawa took the piece of paper handed over by Asai Narumi.

Even if the consciousness of the owner of the palace is personal, if he actually has no thoughts of his own, the palace will certainly not collapse on its own.

This was the secret treasure they stole directly from the chapel after confirming that Kyosuke Futo had escaped from the underground area.

Shadow Kyosuke Futo went to chase him downstairs in person. The three or two shadows left in the chapel were not enough for Asai Narumi to have a bag of arrows. The process was very easy.

His secret treasure is, of course, the appetizing-looking cross hanging in the middle.

After all the chains connected to the dome were cut off, the cross shrank to the size of a necklace and was easily taken out by them.

"It has changed into its original form. Let me take a look." Tang Ze unfolded the piece of paper.

This is a somewhat yellowed photo, and the crease in the middle is severely worn. It is obvious that the owner of the photo has experienced many complicated inner struggles and seems to want to tear off part of it.

Eventually, however, it came to them in complete form.

"...So, this is the root of everything." Looking at the face in the middle of the photo that was fifty-six times similar to his own, Tang Ze breathed out.

In the center of the photo, young Ichikawa Karasawa is wearing a white coat with the name Toto University Hospital on it, standing next to a woman in a hospital gown, holding flowers in her arms and smiling.

At the woman's feet, Kyousuke Futo, who looked to be in his early ten years, stood side by side with another boy, his eyes shining.

Tangze shook his head and put the old photo in his arms.

Just take it back, don't waste it.

Karasawa told a hell joke in his mind.

It just so happened that he didn't have any photos of his parents... He had to have materials to make portraits for them, right? It can be considered a use.

The posthumous photo of your spiritual mentor was cut from a photo taken with you. Thinking about it this way, aren't you a little relieved?

Karasawa shook Futo Kyosuke's leg, which he was dragging in his hand, and praised himself for being reasonable.

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"I can't find it anywhere..." Mao Lilan wiped the sweat from his face and said anxiously, "Have they already left this amusement park?"

"Unlikely." Conan, who was resting on a bench, observed the map of the amusement park in his hand, "Officer Sato has been following Brother Karasawa, and there are police officers from the First Search Division on Kyosuke Futo's side. Now in the amusement park There will definitely be police checks at the entrance and exit.”

"But, we have already looked for almost all the facilities." Suzuki Sonoko was not in good physical condition and ran out of energy early on, but she still insisted on at least accompanying her best friend to the entrance of each facility, where she waited for the best friend she was looking for to come out. Holding his ankle, he pursed his lips and said, "That Dr. Fengdo suggested that Karasawa come with us. He was really unkind."

"This suggestion may be an attempt to deceive Officer Sato... But forget it, there is no point in discussing this now." Although he was the only relative present, Haibara Ai, who had accepted Karasawa's reminder, was the calmest one.

If Karasawa, who has lost his memory, encounters Futo Kyosuke, there is still a possibility that something will happen. Then if Futo Kyosuke takes Karasawa, whose memory has recovered, and leaves him, that is really...

I don’t know whether to call Futo Kyousuke humorous or seeking death.

This scene is almost like running to hijack a plane and then choosing Gin among the passengers as a hostage...

Thinking of this, Haiyuan couldn't help but look at Conan sadly.

Oh, this is really the unlucky guy who chose Gin as a suspect.

"What's that look in your eyes?" After receiving Haiyuan Ai's pitiful gaze, Conan was very confused and pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"It's nothing." Seeing what a hapless guy with the same style as Fuido Kyousuke looks like, Haibara Ai turned his gaze and pointed at a location on the map, "Have you not been here yet?"

Conan's attention was immediately diverted, and he lowered his head and looked at the location she was pointing at: "...musical fountain? How is this possible? There will be an automatic fountain show at the right time, but apart from the right time, there is nothing else. A large open space in a square. It would be too conspicuous to go to such a place while holding a person hostage."

"Yes, you should go here and take a look!" Mao Lilan opened her eyes wide and stood up. "Maybe it's really here! When I passed by, there were many people picnicking and playing in the water... people If there are enough, no matter what state the two people are standing in the crowd, they will not be very conspicuous!"

"Furthermore, he may not always maintain a threatening posture with a knife." Haibara Ai reminded, "Futo Kyousuke has at least a 9mm pistol on him... He only needs to show it once, and then he can hold the pistol concealedly , even if you don’t keep taking out the knife, you can still threaten the hostages.”

"But if you put it this way," Conan frowned, "Brother Tang Ze is not the only one who is in danger."

"You are right." A slightly excited voice came from behind them, "So, you still need the assistance of the police!"