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When Datehang went to buy food, Hirashima Yang turned over several times on the hospital bed, and finally couldn't hold back, and got up from the hospital bed.

However, at such a moment when he turned over from the bed and got off the ground, the door of the ward was opened, and Matsuda Jinhei walked in from the outside.

Hirashima Yang, who was raising his hands to stretch his waist: "..."

Matsuda Jinpei who pushed the door in: "..."

Matsuda Jinpei laughed on the spot.

He clenched his fists: "You ignore my words? What are you doing when you get up from the hospital bed? Didn't you let you lie down and rest?"

Help, help!

Hirashima Yang, who was covered in cold sweat, cast his eyes for help to Hagiwara who entered the door second.

Unexpectedly, Hagiwara Jinpei just lowered his head with a smile, hugged Edogawa Conan and Haibara Ai in front of him, and said in a sweet and greasy tone: "Do you two want to eat apples? Brother Hagiwara will peel the skin for you~ "

All in all, completely ignore Hirashimayo.

"I'm sorry—!" Ping Daoyang decisively admitted his mistake, and quickly slipped to his knees.

"Where are you sorry?"

"I'm sorry everywhere—!"

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

No matter how big the anger was, it was suppressed, so in the end, Matsuda Jinping's hand just fell on the top of Hirashima Yang's head, helping him to suppress the messy hair on the top of his head.

"Forget it." He lowered his eyes, "I'm not angry about this kind of thing, and today's matter can't be blamed on you."

It is one thing to be able to play cooperatively, but it is another thing to be angry with Hirashima Yang's spelling method of entering the game alone.Since seven years ago, he has been telling Ping Daoyang not to be a lone wolf or a lone wolf, but maybe the habit is not so easy to change, and Ping Daoyang's words and deeds still have a faint smell of a lone wolf.

What if he didn't give him the high technology mailed by Dr. A Li yesterday?

What if they didn't cooperate well?

What if they are late?

They didn't even dare to think about such an ending.

——So I can't help but get angry after Ping Daoyang comes back safely, and get angry with Ping Daoyang, and even more angry with myself.

"That, Officer Hirashima." Edogawa Conan leaned over, "Let me introduce you."

Then he pulled Hui Yuanai over, "This is Hui Yuan."

Although I have met the little girl Haibara Ai many times in the comics, in reality, this is the second time Hirashima Yo and Haibara Ai have met, the first being in Okinawa.

"Hello." Ping Daoyang knelt down to greet her. "My name is Hirashima Yang."

"I'm Haibara Ai." Haibara stretched out his hand generously, "My real name is Miyano Shiho, code name Shirley."

Confession means forming a team, so the hands of one big and one small overlapped.

The barrage became lively again.

【Ecstasy and dancing! After talking so much, I finally saw the red square fit together! 】

[In the front, there are still a few red parties who are not here, such as our teacher Chi. 】

[Ley, hold back.Damn it hurts my head just to mention Ley now. 】

[Don't be in pain, at least I got it back. Thinking optimistically, Teacher Chi might be able to undo the brainwashing! 】

【My sherry wine! By the way, does Shirley know that her good friend died? 】

……

Hirashimayo scanned the manga and barrage.

He has never closed the manga since he hit the underground laboratory. Although the manga sometimes hides the plot for the sake of traffic, it seems unreliable, but for him, the other information revealed above may become a future manga at any time. hand.

Just as Hirashima Yang was thinking, the door of the ward opened again.

"I'll go back..." Holding the meal, Itahang stuck the second half of the words in his throat.

Nodding with the other contemporaries and the two pseudo-children, he kindly looked at Hirashima Yang who was going down to the ground, and slowly smiled.

"Hirashima," he said, "you have nothing to eat."

Won't you just lie down? !

Do you try again? !

But in the end, this mouthful of rice still ended up in Ping Daoyang's mouth.

While Hirashimayo was eating, Hagiwara Kenji seemed to remember something, touched his pocket, and took out a small locator.

"I haven't bought a mobile phone yet, so you put this location in your pocket." Kenji Hagiwara said, "As soon as today's incident happened, I don't think it's enough to put one locator on your body, at least two are enough."

"Ah, speaking of this, I still need to continue training." Itahang clenched his left fist and tapped it on the palm of his right hand, "The attack power is not enough, you have to practice escape well."

You may not be able to fight, but you must be able to run.

Hirashima Yang tried to raise his hand to say something, but was stared back by Matsuda Jinpei.

Matsuda Jinpei: "Do you have any objections?"

Hirashima Yang: "No."

He lowered his head, took a spoonful of porridge, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Huh? Seafood porridge? It's delicious."

"It's delicious." Itahang smiled proudly. "I just ran into Natalie who came to deliver the food when I went out to buy food. It was made by Natalie."

Pink bubbles emerged from this man who was nearly two meters tall. How sweet it was seven years ago, it will be even sweeter seven years later.

"What about Miss Natalie?"

"Natalie's school is nearby." Datehang said, "She went to school."

the next day.

There were two cars driving side by side on the street, and Ping Daoyang and others were sitting in them.

He only lay in the hospital for one afternoon and one night, and the next morning, he rushed to Baizhuming's house with three, two, and five teammates non-stop. While swearing, he gave Ping Daoyang and the other four adults a vacation.

"I really owe you all." Mumu Thirteen, who had dark circles under his eyes, rolled his eyes and slapped the one-month leave note on their hands, "When you come back, there will be no vacation for half a year!"

The corner of Ping Daoyang's mouth twitched, "...Boss, what you said seems like we have a holiday."

May I ask the crime rate in Tokyo, what difference does it make if there are holidays?

Mu Mu Thirteen: "..."

He pointed at the door: "You guys get out now."

So they drove out of the police station in their own car, and after rushing to Didan Elementary School to pick up the two fake children, they rushed to Baizhuming's house together.

The lush trees passed by the window, leaving only a blurred green shadow on the retina, and the streetlights on the street of Baizhuming’s house were still not repaired. When they passed by, the workers were carrying materials and buried their heads there. Fix it with a bang.

In front of Baizhuming's house, they stopped the car and got out of the car.

The wooden door, and Takagi She who had been guarding it all night were right in front of their eyes.

"Did anyone come last night?"

"No." As he spoke, Gao Mushe yawned involuntarily, "I kept watch all night, and there really was no one approaching here."

"Thank you." Date Hang patted him on the shoulder, "Go back and rest."

Takagi Wataru left with one foot deep and one shallow foot.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a key, and Datehang demonstrates his lockpicking skills again.Taking the needle provided by Conan, he opened the door of Baizhuming's house a few times.

When I entered the door, I was startled by a thin dust.

This apartment is even more unpopular than Hirashima Yang's house. When the light is not good, it even looks like a gloomy haunted house.

However, when they walked into the room on the first floor, they were all stunned.

This is probably the master bedroom where Bai Zhuming lives, and it is the place with the best lighting in the whole apartment. There is a bed next to the window and a bedside table next to it.

There are wilted camellias and several framed pictures on the bedside table.

There are group photos with parents, side-by-side photos with classmates, photos with the enlarged Haibara Ai—that is, Shirley Miyano Shiho, and the most conspicuous one in the middle, she and Mikawa Akuta posted photos.

Open the drawer of the bedside table, and there are some small items inside.

Like the little pottery figurine of Sanhejie, pink crystal bracelets, and a half necklace for lovers.

[My annoying girlfriend. ]

[Not really a boyfriend. ]

The words of Rixialian and Baizhuming echoed in his mind at the same time, which made Pingdaoyang a little confused for a while.Is it true that after joining the Black Organization, people can no longer express their love normally?

——In addition to life, what the Black Organization deprives may also include the authority of a lover.

It's a pity that time is running out, and they don't have time to take care of Bai Zhuming's thoughts now. Ping Daoyang stands in front of the bookshelf, looking for the clues Bai Zhuming said.

After watching it for a while, Ping Daoyang whispered: "... No wonder Weique asked her to perform 'surgery' on me."

Looking around, the bookshelves are almost full of books about the brain. Bai Zhuming really studies brainwashing.

After searching around in the bedroom, he couldn't find anything useful, so Ping Daoyang went to the study on the second floor.

The study room of Baizhuming's house is a bit weird, the grid occupies the entire wall, and there are not only books but also bottles of wine inside.

Most of the sake Hira Shimayo had seen in the sake cellar of Kusaka Lianjia, but there was only one bottle of sake that was empty, which he had never seen before.

Including the bottle of sake that I have never seen before, there are three bottles of wine on this wall that are empty.

[Empty wine bottle 1—the seventh row and eighth column of the bookshelf, Yueguiguan sake, with a small note inside. ]

[Empty wine bottle 2—the second and fourth column of the bookshelf, single malt whiskey, with a small note inside. ]

[Empty wine bottle 3—the sixth and seventh row of the bookshelf, cognac, with a small note inside. ]

The cognac is Shota Mizutani, and the single malt whiskey is Kusakaren, so this Yueguiguan sake should be the code name of Baizhu Ming himself.

Ping Daoyang picked up the three empty wine bottles, washed the bottom up, and poured out the small note inside.

[Note 1——To the police officer: I have information on brainwashing techniques in my computer. ]

[Note 2 - This is the half of the brainwashing word I guessed. ]

[Note 3—Mr. Inspector, go find the single wheat. ]

...but Shanchunmai Rixialian had already died, even earlier than Baizhuming.

Ping Daoyang closed the notes and turned on the computer on the desk in the study, which listed some key points of brainwashing techniques by category.

He inserted the U disk into it to make a copy.

The red progress bar slowly climbed forward. After more than ten minutes, the progress bar was only halfway up, but a boy's voice suddenly came from outside the window.

"Ming! Ming, are you there!"

Ping Daoyang hurriedly looked out from the French window of the study, and found that standing under the house was Mihejie, that Bai Zhuming's boyfriend.

He opened the small window on the French window.

"Mr. Sanhe, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to look for Ming." Sanhejie shook the phone and turned up the volume, "I suddenly received a message from her, saying that I was invited by Stanford University in the United States to study abroad!"

Sanhejie looked frustrated: "I want to ask her what's going on. Going abroad for further study doesn't mean we have to break up! This makes me look like a failure."

Hirashima was silent.

After a while, he asked, "When did she send you a text message?"

"Just ten minutes ago."

——Ten minutes ago, it happened to be the time when Hirashima Yang started copying computer information.

The information was automatically sent at the same time as the data was copied, it turned out that Bai Zhuming was already ready to die.

So what is it called?

Hirashima Yang lowered his eyes.

Why are kids nowadays so determined?

"That, Mr. Police Officer?" Sanhe Jie looked at him suspiciously, "Is Ming here—"

Hirashima Yang interrupted him, "She did go to further studies."

Let's continue to give Sanhejie a dream by using the illusion created by Baizhuming.

——Life is a battle that cannot be won but must be fought all the time. During this journey, all luck and blessings will be reduced to powder under the impact of external forces.

Then through the powder, what will be reconstituted?

Sanhejie was persuaded to leave, and Conan, who ran up from the first floor, looked at the books and wine all over the wall, and seemed to feel something for a moment.

He pulled back and said nothing, just looked at Haibara Ai with the bottle of sake: "Do you know what her original name was?"

"……future."

Hui Yuan Ai wanted to smile, because her friend did not fall into the darkness, and it was a happy thing to yearn for the light all the time, but she smiled like this, but tears fell from her eyes.

She hastily reached out to wipe away her tears.

"Her name is Sensheng Future."

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The author has something to say:

Baizhuming, formerly known as Sensheng Mirai, is code-named Yueguiguan Sake.