Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

It was another safe house of the organization, but this time it was big enough and had enough rooms.

When the whole room was completely quiet, Koizumi typed an email to Gin.

[Do you know anything about the thing in your hand? Will it send a notification of use to the monitor after use? What is the effective distance? Is there a limit on the number of uses? What is the situation of the attack? How much impact can it have on the human body? ]

[Have you forgotten everything? ]

Koizumi frowned at Gin's reply.

Does that mean I knew it?

Have I even seen or experienced the power of that thing when it exploded?

This kind of thing can't be explained clearly via email.

Koizumi thought about it and decided to go talk to Gin directly.

Gin and Vodka's room is on the first floor, her room is on the second floor, and Zhu Fujingguang is next to her.

Because she was the first one to go upstairs and enter the house, Koizumi didn't know which room Gin was in.

She typed another email.

【Open the window.】

A moment later, she heard the window directly below her open.

well.

Koizumi easily jumped out of the window and entered Gin's room.

This will prevent the sounds of opening the door and walking from being noticed by the other two people.

Seeing that Koizumi was only wearing a pullover and barefoot, Gin frowned and grabbed his windbreaker and threw it at her.

Koizumi was not paying attention and got his face smeared with his clothes.

She sniffed the bloody smell remaining on her windbreaker with a bit of disgust, threw it aside, ran to the bed, climbed on it, and wrapped herself into a ball with the quilt.

Gin looked at her speechlessly, then turned around and gently closed the window and pulled up the curtains, and the room suddenly became dark.

But this has no impact on Koizumi.

Seeing that Gin was leaning against the window and had no intention of coming over, she patted the mattress.

Gin hesitated for a moment, then walked over and sat down next to her.

Koizumi lowered his voice and said bluntly: "Should I know what that thing is? But I really don't have the memory of it."

Gin sneered: "...Those lunatics did say that this thing has a small chance of causing damage to the brain. Did you run into that?"

"Damage to the brain..."

Koizumi suddenly remembered the time when he met Sakurai in the system space, when she touched her head and then her chest.

"…That thing is in my head? Is it some kind of implanted chip? Is yours in my head too?"

She reached out and felt her scalp, but found no signs of surgical sutures.

Gin watched her actions silently for a while before he confirmed that this person had really forgotten everything.

"hand."

Koizumi stopped and looked at Gin's outstretched palm in the dark, pretending to grope before putting his hand on it.

Gin pushed his hair aside and pressed Koizumi's hand into the hollow of his spine at the back of his neck: "Here."

Koizumi felt it gently and found no scar, but there was indeed a tiny, not very obvious bulge under the skin.

She touched her neck again and found the same bulge in the same place.

Also, there seems to be something else on the back of Gin's neck.

Is it a scar like a burn?

She couldn't help but feel around: "What is this?"

Gin shook her hand off as if he was scalded, and without saying a word, he quickly pulled up his collar and let down his hair.

Koizumi silently recalled the touch just now, and vaguely felt the number 3.

serial number……

No wonder Gin only wears high-necked clothes and has such long hair.

Koizumi felt the scar on his right wrist and said softly, "Sorry..."

Gin's face looked very unhappy. He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Koizumi forced herself to divert her attention and she felt the tiny bulge at the back of her neck.

This location is a bit bad.

If it's somewhere else, just break open the flesh and dig it out.

You can put it here...

Considering that this is a means of control, could it be connected to the central nervous system?

She remembered that in her original world, the technology for implanting numbered chips in pet dogs was already very mature. It could not only record pet information, but also had tracking functions.

Does this thing in her body have the above functions? Does it have other special abilities?

Koizumi thought about it, made up his mind and said: "Gin, use this device on me once."

In the darkness, Gin suddenly turned his head and looked at her.

"I want to know how this thing works and whether it will trigger an alarm message like 'already used'. Now is a good opportunity. You can use the mandatory request of that person as an excuse and say that it is used to control my cooperation. How do you think?"

Gin, who was always decisive, was unusually silent for a long time this time: "...Are you sure?"

It seems that Gin has suffered a lot.

It would probably be an extremely painful experience.

Koizumi gritted his teeth, nodded and insisted, "I'm sure. If that person doesn't mention the signal being triggered, you can send him a message to confirm and see how he reacts. If there is really no special information prompt, we can consider subsequent experiments. I need to know the effective distance of this thing and how far it is safe to isolate you from the trigger."

Gin was silent for quite a long time before he fumbled for something and held it in his hand: "...You will regret this."

Xiaoquan said no more. She reached out and grabbed a corner of the quilt, stuffed it into her mouth and bit it, took a deep breath and said vaguely: "Come on."

There was no sound, no vibration, and she was not sure how this thing worked, but what was certain was that it was indeed connected to her central nervous system.

Koizumi almost screamed.

She held it back, groaned, and fell weakly on the bed, twitching uncontrollably, and her clothes were instantly soaked with cold sweat.

If she hadn't stuffed her mouth with the quilt beforehand, she would probably have bitten her tongue.

A warm current surged out of her head and quickly flowed into her body.

Koizumi knew that Sakurai was using the singularity to help her repair her body, but it obviously didn't work. Perhaps this was not a physical injury, and even the singularity couldn't make her recover immediately. The indescribable numbness and pain continued to wash over her nerves and torture her.

Gin dropped what he was holding and fumbled to light a cigarette for himself.

Koizumi could see that the little fire in the darkness was trembling slightly.

She looked at Gin's distorted and suppressed face, and spoke with a trembling voice.

"…After I got lost, this is how he punished you?"

Perhaps he didn't expect her to recover so quickly, Gin turned his head suddenly to look at her.

Koizumi struggled to sit up, gnashing his teeth and saying in a deep voice: "Just wait, I will definitely help you kill him."