Kamen Rider: I, Conan, am Faiz

Chapter 190 Answers Across Time

The next day

After a whole morning of hard work collecting evidence, Conan finally determined that the mastermind behind this series of events was a Van Gogh painting interpreter named Miyadai Natsumi from the Sunflower Team temporarily established by Suzuki Jirokichi.

As for the reason for committing the crime, it seemed extremely outrageous. She felt that the Ashiya Sunflowers were a copied fake, and putting them together with Van Gogh's original Sunflowers was a desecration of Van Gogh's paintings.

(To be honest, as someone who has watched Conan for more than a decade, this is the most ridiculous reason for committing a crime in my opinion, and there is no other reason.)

So damn sick!

Afterwards, the police issued the appraisal results of a professional organization, proving that Ashiya Sunflowers was indeed an authentic work of Van Gogh. They then gave the mentally unstable sister a pair of silver bracelets and took her away. The stigma of Kaito Kid was finally cleared.

Congratulations! Coca-Cola!

Finally, after eliminating all interfering factors, the "Sunflowers" exhibition was successfully held. A large number of tourists flocked to the art museum to appreciate the original works of the master painter Van Gogh up close, although most of them could not understand them.

Among the crowd of amazed tourists, an old lady dressed in an old-fashioned kimono stood out.

Although she is old, from the elegant temperament she exudes, it is not difficult to judge that she must have been the daughter of a wealthy family when she was young, and she was also a pretty girl.

"Finally... I finally see you again..."

Looking at the Ashiya sunflowers so close before her, the old woman's tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes like pearls that had broken off the string, and at the same time, she couldn't help but recall scenes from the past.

[You are a carpenter, but your paintings are so beautiful. Can you paint for me in the future? ]

[It’s not impossible. After all, a painter’s duty is to record beautiful things with pen and paper. I think you, young lady, quite meet this standard~]

[Hmph! You are such a chatterbox, what the hell... Never mind, when you can draw the best portrait for me, I will tell you a secret~]

【Okay, it’s a deal.】

One hesitation brought a lifetime of regret. The old woman fantasized countless times that if she had been more decisive at that time, perhaps she would not have regretted it until now...

Just as the old woman was secretly regretting, an old man and a young boy were silently watching the old woman's back among the crowd of tourists.

"Master Kaito, please tell me... the stuff should have been sent out, right?"

"Don't worry, Grandpa Terai. The package I sent early this morning should be delivered this afternoon."

"That's good. The soul of that guy in heaven should be able to rest in peace..."

After nodding slightly, Terai Huangzhisuke continued to silently stare at the old woman's back, with a crystal flash in his eyes from time to time.

"Master Kaito, if possible, can you let me stay here alone for a while? Maybe... there will be no chance again."

Seeing Mr. Terai's rare vulnerability, Kuroba Kaito felt mixed emotions and then gently placed his hand on Mr. Terai's shoulder.

"It's okay, Grandpa. I'll stay with you. Just say goodbye to the past."

"Thank you for not fighting Master quickly."

Unconsciously, two tears slid down from Mr. Terai's cloudy eyes.

in the afternoon

Only after the exhibition was over did the old woman reluctantly embark on her journey home, looking up at the sky with a melancholy expression from time to time.

"Alas, I'm afraid I will never know his answer in this lifetime."

The old woman returned home in a daze, only to find a courier boy standing at her door.

The old woman asked enthusiastically, "Child, who are you looking for?"

"Auntie, is this your home?"

"Yes, this is my home. What can I do for you?"

Hearing this, the courier boy immediately showed joy on his face, then ran to the old woman and bowed, saying, "Hello, Auntie. I'm Zhi Xiagang, the courier who was temporarily seconded here today. Here is your express delivery, please sign for it."

"Express delivery? Who sent me something?"

The courier boy came forward to take a look out of curiosity, and found that except for the consignee and the delivery address, everything else was blank.

Although she was a little confused, the old woman finally chose to sign for it. After all, she couldn't delay the delivery of the next order.

"Thank you very much, and I wish you a happy life."

After politely greeting and blessing, the courier Zhixiagang happily trotted to the next address on his electric bike, humming a cheerful little tune.

"Whether in the fire, in the water, in the grass, in the forest, in the soil, in the clouds, the girl's skirt..."

(I guessed you might be interested in Pokémon, so I wrote it down. If you don’t like it, please let me know and I will delete it directly.)

After watching the courier Zhixia leave, the old woman took the package of unknown origin into the house.

After removing the package of the express, the moment she saw what was inside, the old woman felt refreshed! At the same time, her eyes became moist.

It was a portrait, and it was a portrait of herself when she was a girl. Judging from the yellowed canvas, the painting must be quite old.

"What on earth is going on..."

The old woman suppressed her excitement and began to look up and down at this portrait that was seventy years late. Finally, she found a line of words carved with a knife behind the frame.

[Can I support you forever?]

When she heard these words, tears instantly burst out from the old woman's eyes, but she couldn't help but smile.

"Thank you, I... I finally... I finally understand your feelings, thank you..."

Holding the portrait tightly in my arms, it was as if I had gone back in time and was hugging that person tightly.

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Café Poirot

"Ding Dong~"

"Welcome, what can I do for you?"

Hearing the doorbell, the front desk waitress Xiaozi hurried out to greet the visitor, and saw that the visitor was a handsome young man.

"Excuse me, I saw a job posting outside the store. Are you still hiring waiters?"

"Of course. The store is currently short of staff and it's a bit difficult for me to do it alone."

After learning the other party's purpose, Xiao Zi became obviously more excited, and then hurriedly took out the employment contract and black pen from the drawer.

"Could you please tell me your name? If it's okay, you can start working today."

"My name is Toru Amuro, and I'm just an ordinary passerby."

After taking the pen and leaving his name, Toru Amuro revealed his identity.

The energetic Xiao Zi also introduced herself immediately: "My name is Enomoto Azusa, but everyone likes to call me Xiao Azusa. We will be colleagues from now on. I hope we can get along well."

After briefly introducing themselves to each other, Xiao Zi went to the staff area to get extra employee uniforms, while Toru Amuro stood at the front desk, looked up at the ceiling, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Very good, the first step of the plan has started smoothly."

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