magician under the moon

Everything is chaotic.All kinds of colors, sounds, and smells are combined by fragments called memories, and the reason called thinking is stripped from the brain.There is no expression on his face, like a puppet that is exquisitely carved but lacks a soul, except for those eyes, those light blue eyes are like a thick mist, if someone stares at them, they will find it An emotion that might be called sadness hides the depths of the mist.

"Then, Father." Kaito Kuroba closed his eyes, hiding his sadness in the way he is most used to, "What is the thing you left in the secret room? Isn't it you who want me to become a new generation of Kidd? Your 'death' vengeance or the quest for Pandora you never got?"

With his back facing the window, he was as peaceful and steady as if he had been pulled away from the world.His smile is noble and elegant, with a friendly mystery and a vague sense of distance.His black shadow was indistinctly carved on the mottled wooden floor by the milky white moonlight.The combination of all of them is the unique aura of that person, making it impossible to refuse, or even question, every word he said.

"I never had such a plan." Black Feather Bandit shook his head slightly with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, "If you see anything, I'm afraid it was deliberately arranged by my enemy, that is, someone from the police. As far as I know, some high-level police officers have always believed that I am still alive, maybe they want to use you, to be precise, the re-'resurrection' of Kaitou Kidd, to confirm my 'death'."

"You want to say that I was cheated."

"Sorry, I'm afraid so."

"Cheated? Hehe, sorry? Father, do you know what you're talking about?" Kaito Kuroba showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, which was different from his usual gentle or mischievous arc. His smile at this moment, Just like his piercing eyes revealed a cold, emotionless smile.His tone was calm, but every word he uttered from his smiling lips was full of bloody cruelty, "I have spent ten years looking up at your back and treating you as my dearest." My loved one and my most admired God, I fantasize that one day I will become a man like you. For eight years, I have endured the pain of losing you, suppressed my thoughts about you, and redeemed myself from the abyss of sadness a little bit, hoping to be able to Follow your footsteps and inherit your will. In one year, I broke my original ordinary life, endured loneliness, endured the torment of conscience, and faced countless dangers, so that I scarred myself, In order to find the murderer who killed you and avenge you. In the end, in the end, you tell me that all this is fake, all fake, I was deceived? You deceived me, you know everything clearly, you clearly watch Everything, but still treat me in such a cruel way, is it so? Father, is it so?"

"Kaito, no, I never thought about it..."

"Bang" a poker card, after drawing a silver-white curve in the night, disappeared into the darkness again. The bright red liquid flowed down the cut wound, along the cheek, and dripped on the ground.This proves the fact that that face is his real face.

"Kaito...you..." The not-so-deep wound stopped Black Feather Pirates from moving forward, and his unchanging poker face was full of astonishment.

"Don't call me Kaito, that's not what you should be called." The sudden outburst, the body trembled as if unable to bear the huge anger, and the voice was sharp and almost heart-piercing, "Dad? Don't be kidding." Well, my dad died eight years ago. Where are you impostors, not only pretending to be him, but also making up a bunch of lies to lie to me. You are a liar, I don't believe it, I don't know a word you say Believe it! If you say one more word, I..."

"Hurry up!..."

He rushed out of the room without hesitation, and left without looking back, leaving that person far behind.Kuroba Kaito has never been a coward, even in the face of the cruelest fate, he would never choose to escape, but at this moment, he felt that he had to use the fastest speed to leave this hell-like secret room on earth, as if staying for another second, One more word, one more look at that man's familiar but unfamiliar face, and his heart will be torn apart.

The moon, through a few wisps of faint colorful clouds, sprinkles its not-so-bright brilliance intermittently into the secret room shrouded in darkness.Black Feather Pirate stood where he was, unable to see his emotional face, looking out of the window, the secret room with one person missing became quiet.Until a long time later, a woman's voice came from the door of the secret room, breaking the almost dead silence.

"It looks like the two of you have lost the conversation, what should we do now, boss?"

"Don't worry, Belmode." Kuroba Roichi's voice was flat, his smile was still noble and elegant, but with a vague sense of distance, "That child will return to me sooner or later."

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In the early morning, the fog filled the air, smudged with the newborn sunshine, and the wet and cold air sticky to the naked skin.The hustle and bustle of the city has not yet awakened, Baima Tan walked at a slightly faster pace than usual, walking on the quiet and even somewhat desolate streets of Tokyo at this time.The careful layout finally failed in the most incomprehensible way. A night of searching did not yield any clues to Kuroba Kaito's whereabouts. The lingering boredom and strong sense of frustration made this young high school Detective Sheng's expression looked a little dignified.

There are too many questions that cannot be found and backlogged, and it is not expected to find the answers to all the questions overnight, but there are some things that can at least be asked clearly.

With such a plan in mind, Detective Baima left the Xinhu Hospital, which had become the 'location of the crime'. He left in such a hurry and low-key that he was lost in the confusion of the police and hospital staff, who seemed to be at a loss, and several other people who usually The few new friends who were keenly observant here never noticed his departure.

Half an hour later, the footsteps stopped in front of a unique villa in the bustling area of ​​Tokyo.In such a location, a house of ten square meters is a distant dream for ordinary Japanese people, but for Tan Hakuba, this is just one of the more common residences his family lives in Japan.

Suddenly he hesitated, wondering if he should come here, a little confused about this idea, after all, this is a home he is very familiar with, but...

"Since you're back, why are you standing outside the door?" A calm but majestic voice came through the loudspeaker installed at the door, interrupting the contemplation.In order to ensure absolute security, the door of this residence is equipped with advanced cameras, infrared detectors, and even alarm devices.The reason is simple. The owner of this house, Hakuba Tantoki's father, is a senior official in the Japanese police circle, and the director of Tokyo Police - Hakuba Zangtoki.

"I'm back, my lord father." The white horse detective who opened the door greeted his father in his usual way.This kind of unfamiliar title in the eyes of outsiders is a natural etiquette for this family, which is cumbersome but does not lose warmth.

"I've been waiting for you all night, Tan." The coffee cup on the tea table had already bottomed out, and the slightly tired face made the senior police official look a little tired, "I don't know what you are thinking, but I have to remind you You, you have done more than a detective should care about a thief. I should have warned you that it is dangerous to pour your personal emotions into a case, even if you are classmates. "

"It may indeed be a little inappropriate to pay too much attention." Baima Tan's smile seemed relaxed and comfortable, but his eyes somewhat revealed the uneasy emotions hidden in his heart. Harsh, it doesn't seem to be the style of a policeman."

"I know what you want to say, but don't forget that I am the police chief. My position and way of doing things must be consistent with the police's consistent code of conduct. In other words, I will never But something has changed." Bai Mazang's tone became more serious, with a hint of warning rarely seen when facing his proud son, "In this matter, I hope you will not be impulsive. I will tell you clearly now , We will choose an appropriate way to deal with the issue of Kaito Kuroba, so you should be clear about your identity and don't dictate my arrangements."

"Father, you finally admitted that Kuroba Kaito's trial was arranged by you." Detective Baima's usually gentle voice suddenly became sharper at this time because of his almost questioning tone, "Then I would like to ask, as the police chief The position and the way of doing things are to let a seriously injured high school student stand trial before his body has recovered? Then let him disappear from the hospital for no reason?"

"Detective Baima, pay attention to your manner of speaking."

"You should pay attention, father. As a junior and a non-police officer, I didn't want to say this, but your attitude towards Kaito Kuroba and the way you dealt with it are too abnormal, so I have to be suspicious. Unless you give a reasonable A convincing reason, otherwise I will never stop here!"

Everything quieted down, and the atmosphere fell into a dead silence full of stalemate, but after only a few seconds, Bai Mazang sighed heavily, raised his hand seemingly unintentionally, and heard a bang, and the coffee cup on the coffee table fell to the ground On the marble floor, it instantly shattered into a pile of white porcelain pieces.

In the next second, almost without warning, the knee was hit hard, and the hands were cut behind him.Everything happened so suddenly that it took three seconds for Baima Tan, who had a sharp reaction, to realize that he was severely pinned down on the ground by two, no, three men rushing out from nowhere.

"Father, you...you...this, you are!" His face was leaning against the cold floor, and he couldn't even see the attacker's face clearly. He struggled to get rid of it, but found that his hands Has been shackled by a cold handcuff.

"Detective Baima colluded with the criminal suspect Kui Yukaito, causing him to abscond in fear of crime. He is now in custody according to the law." Baima Zangshi's calm voice, like a cold current that can freeze the soul, is cold and without the slightest emotion, "No My order is not to let him leave room one."

"What are you doing, who are these people, father! Father!"

Baima Zang responded to his son in a silent way, he waved his hand lightly, and the three muscular men, like machines receiving orders, escorted Baima Tan, who kept resisting and screaming, out of his living room .

When it was all over, there was silence in the empty room, just like the sleepless nights he had spent.

If someone breaks into this private territory at this time, they will definitely be surprised by the scene before them.At the time of Baima Zang, the number one figure in the Japanese police circle, his head was lowered at this time, his face was pale, his eyes were always sharp and sharp, but at this moment, it seemed that he was surrounded by a thick fog, too much The information is hidden in it, and if you want to interpret it, you are doomed to get lost.

After a while, a voice that seemed to have aged ten years overnight broke the silence in the room.

"Teacher, it's not your business to ask about that organization."