The room chief's sword doesn't want to go home today

Three joint trials are very appropriate to describe the current situation.

In the meeting room, Reisi Munakata sat at the main seat, with Fushimi and Awashima behind him.

On his left is Toru Amuro, the special commissioner of the Public Security Bureau, and on his right is Shuichi Akai of the FBI and his two companions.

As a person under trial, Curacao sat alone at the end of the conference table, facing Reisi Munakata.

In this comparison, Mr. Amuro, who has been shooting death sights at Mr. Akai, seems to have lost a lot in terms of numbers.

Aomori, who was sitting on the side of Amuro, thought silently.

and…

"Why are you here, Conan?"

Aomori turned his head to look at Conan who was sitting between himself and Mr. Amuro, how did this little detective get in here.

Conan, holding a cup of hot orange juice, turned his head pretending to be cute.

"Ah, the orange juice from Brother Qingshou's house is delicious~"

The reason why he came, of course, was that he accidentally heard that a member of that organization was caught here, and he, who wanted to destroy the organization wholeheartedly, how could he miss this opportunity.

In addition, Mr. Amuro and Mr. Judy also wanted Conan to participate in reasoning together, so he mixed in as Amuro's entourage and Qingshou's good friend.

Wait, the term "Qingshou's good friend" is still open to debate.

To be honest, when Conan first saw Ao Shou, he was a little surprised. What he thought in his heart at that time, he unexpectedly reached an agreement with Akai Shuichi.

Unexpectedly, APTX4869 would also have an effect on non-human beings!

Responded by Conan's delicate and pretentious cuteness, Aomori turned his head silently, and saw Curacao sitting alone at the end of the table, looking down and thinking about something.

At this time, she must be very disturbed.

With no memory of his injuries, he sits in front of a group of complete strangers awaiting his own trial.

But no one can prove his innocence by forgetting or denying what he has done. This does not refer to the ruthlessness of the so-called "order", which is just one of the necessary elements of a healthy society, fairness.

Just like the efforts made by the youth group before when it was between the non-time court and Jungle, it was to achieve a so-called fairness.

After all, the green king Bishuiliu and the gray king Feng Shengwu were both victims of the Kagutsu incident a few years ago. Bishuiliu died unfortunately because of that incident, and he survived the world relying on the power of the stone slab. It was the loss of all the members of the clan that he cherished.

The reason why they want everyone to have supernatural powers is because they firmly believe that fate can only be in their own hands.

Unfortunately, as far as they want to control their own destiny with their own hands, it directly runs counter to Yuqian.

The King of Green, who represents "change", is deviant, independent, and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

This kind of rebel is completely the type that Qingshou hates, but even so, he doesn't think that Yuqian's approach is correct.

If it was my former self, I would probably have wanted to slash the Green King and Yuqian with a knife.

There is no need to say more about the reasons for splitting the Green King. As for the emperor, he can't help but tamper with the memories of ordinary people and arbitrarily control the fate of the entire country in his own hands, which is very inconsistent with the "green sword" concept of order.

But it's different now. Under the influence of Munakata Reisi, Aomori began to learn to respect life, and also began to try to understand life.

No one can trample on the lives of others at will.

"The discussion meeting on the handling of Curacao will now begin."

Awashima's voice suddenly resounded in the conference room, bringing back Aomori's thoughts that had already flown out of the sky.

"According to the information we have uncovered so far, the woman code-named 'Curacao' is an important intelligence officer of an underground organization. She stole important undercover information from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department last night, and lost her memory due to the impact of a car accident on the way to escape."

With that said, several copies of the materials just printed out from the printer were distributed to the participants.

"Curaçao's belongings are here, a damaged mobile phone and this."

A small notebook in the shape of a memorandum was placed on the table in an evidence bag.

"The information in the mobile phone has been deciphered by the intelligence officer. The most recent message is as follows."

Fushimi next to him tapped his fingers nimbly on his notebook, and soon, a half-edited message was projected onto the big screen.

'Stout, Aquavit, Whistling are undercover, and as for Keel and Bourbon...'

It can be seen that the situation was very urgent at the time, so that the message was only interrupted halfway through editing, but although the content was not perfect, the message was still sent, that is to say, those three were exposed as undercover agents, and it is estimated that by now It's already bad luck.

The moment he saw the big screen, Amuro was stunned by the news above for a moment.

As a member of the police undercover organization, his code name is "Bourbon". Even if the news is not completely edited, the guy with Gin would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of a character. Oops.

"Excuse me, since the data in the phone has been repaired, can I send a message to that organization again about the code of this phone?"

Akai Shuichi asked aloud.

"Of course, that's exactly what I'm going to say next."

Reji Munakata replied instead of Awashima, "Fushimi-kun edited the message and sent it back around nine o'clock."

As soon as the voice fell, the content on the big screen changed.

'Keele and Bourbon were not undercover. '

"However, the other party seemed to have doubts about the authenticity of this message, and later sent another message similar to that only the real Curacao can understand. For the sake of caution, we did not reply."

Presumably the other party has already started searching for traces of Curacao. After all, they are not sure whether Curacao has encountered any emergency and cannot reply to the message.

The big screen changed again, showing the last message received by the phone.

'After the rain, which the son of the crow hates, all you can see is scorched earth. '

"Amuro-kun and Akai-kun, may I ask your opinion on this news?"

In terms of the few people here, who knows that organization better than Curacao, and these two are the only ones.

Oh no, I forgot one more.

"Conan-kun, please think about it together."

Smiling and looking at Conan who was recording the content of the message with a pen, Munakata Reji made a "please" gesture to him.

A smart brain will not be affected by the shrinkage of the body.

Sure enough, their identity was still known to them.

Conan simply stopped being cute, and started to think with his chin in his hands after a reply.

Qingshou next to him: You finally realized this.

While everyone was concentrating on deciphering the code, Qingshou secretly wrapped another physical evidence with his strength and moved in front of him.

I always feel that this may be a more important focus of solving the case than the mobile phone.

Open the small book through the evidence bag, and inside are five plastic sheets of different colors.

White, orange, green, red, blue.

This color.

Qingshou tried to think back, isn't it exactly the same color as the light show at the Dongdu Aquarium not far away from the sky above the bridge last night?

Is it a coincidence?

"That, can you show me?"

Curacao's whispered inquiry reached Qingshou's ears.

Looking back and forth between Curacao and the evidence bag, Qingshou nodded cheerfully.

"But you can't take it out."

Turning over the chair, Qingshou took the evidence bag and sat next to Curacao, just in time for him to take the opportunity to observe the other party's reaction after seeing this mysterious little book.

The communication between the two was carried out in a low voice, so that only Fushimi and Munakata Reiji noticed the communication between them.

They were all their own king swords, so the two of them took a look and then continued to focus back on the current code-solving puzzle.

Curacao, who got the small book, carefully looked at the book inside through the evidence bag, and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

With a slight movement of the hand, unfold it.

Five-color plastic pieces appeared in front of her eyes.

This color pairing…

Suddenly, a wave of familiar but unfamiliar information flooded into my brain.

Covering his head, Curacao showed a painful expression, and whispered something in his mouth.

Qingshou leaned closer to hear what she was muttering.

"The undercover agent is...Stout...Aquavit...Westlin...and...Ah!!!"

With this scream, it instantly attracted the attention of all adults.

The scene in front of him included: Curacao, who was so painful that he was about to faint, who seemed to be the physical evidence of sex, and Qing Shoujun, who raised his hands to show his innocence.

Before the trial started, the parties were already fainting.

Qingshou: Sao Ao Rui.

"Awashima-kun, take her to the infirmary first."

"Yes."

After Curacao was helped away by Awashima, Munakata Reiji walked to the seat where she was sitting before.

"Can you tell us what happened just now?"

Qingshou nodded, pointing to the physical evidence on the table.

"She suddenly had an abnormal reaction after seeing the five-color plastic sheet inside. It seems that this is some kind of tool for her to assist in completing the task."

For example, don't some people enhance their memory through certain external stimuli?

But for Curacao, who is currently amnesiac, this stimulation will only make her more painful.

ah!In this way, the light show last night may have stimulated Curacao's brain by mistake.

After listening to Qingshou's guess, everyone fell into deep thought again.

It is known that they now need to find a way to restore Curacao's memory.

The reason for the amnesia was that the brain suffered a violent impact and was stimulated by the suspected colorful lights of the aquarium.

At present, it seems that the use of small colorful paper pieces of the same color can stimulate the memory of the prisoners' brains again, but the effect is not good and the stimulation is not enough.

and so…

Who will accompany Curacao to take a ride on the fantastic Ferris wheel that can perfectly watch the light show tonight?

His eyes swept over the several elites present.

The scene at this time is very similar to the famous scene in math class where the teacher wants to draw students to do problems on the blackboard.

Everyone tacitly avoided making eye contact with Reiji Munakata, for fear that the latter might mistakenly arrange for him to ride some dream Ferris wheel.