After possessing GIN, I turned against him

The moment the light was projected, Conan knew that something was wrong. Curacao beside him realized the changes in the surrounding environment. He was about to raise his lowered head, and opened his half-closed eyes.

"Don't look up—" Conan subconsciously yelled at her, reaching out his hand to do something.

What moved faster than him was Kurosawa Hisanobu's movement, the speed of the bullet.

The sound of a bullet being fired echoed across the room, Conan turned to see what he had done, Curacao looked up.

That is, at the moment when Curacao looked up to see the colorful light, the bullet fell in the middle of the ceiling of the room, and there was a crisp sound, something was breaking, and the colorful light beam went out as if it had never been here before.

The room became dark, and Hisanobu Kurosawa blew on the muzzle coolly in the darkness.

The smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air, and Conan did not expect that this was the method Hisanobu Kurosawa said to make Curacao unable to restore his memory.

"Of course it's not just this." Kurosawa Hisanobu seemed to know what he was thinking, and walked from the other side in the dark, with a precise route, as if walking in a well-lit place, without touching the scattered glass lamp fragments on the ground at all.

After he got closer, Conan realized that the man even had sunglasses on his face.

Then I saw Kurosawa Hisanobu taking off the sunglasses and handing them to Curacao: "Do you want to wear them?"

Curacao looked at him and was silent for a while before asking, "What happened just now?"

Just now she closed her eyes for a while because of the discomfort caused by this scene, and at the same time, her brain was also in severe pain. She only knew that the surrounding light had changed, but before she could take a closer look, those familiar lights made her brain hurt just disappeared.

"Someone wanted you to restore your memory just now, but I stopped you." Kurosawa Hisanobu said lightly.

He squatted in front of Curacao, still holding the pair of sunglasses: "In order to prevent people from making small moves, you might be better off wearing these sunglasses. They are specially made to ensure that you can only see black and white."

Conan looked at Kurosawa Hisanobu, desperately resisting his urge to speak.Why is he so sure that Curacao will wear it?Or is this just a blatant threat?

Curacao seemed to be thinking of going with him, and his voice was a bit cold: "Is this a threat?"

"How could it be?" Kurosawa Hisanobu raised his eyebrows, "It's just a suggestion, or you actually want to restore your memory?"

Curacao was taken aback, complex emotions flashed across his face.

Kurosawa Hisanobu shrugged: "Actually, you probably guessed it. You were not a good person before, and your relationship with us was not good. Do you really want to restore your memory? Will the past memories really make you happy? "

There was a frozen silence in the air.

Curacao's eyes were full of confusion, she was indeed confused and hesitant.

But she didn't want to believe Kurosawa Hisanobu's words, so she shifted her gaze to Conan's face, but saw that Conan's face was not complicated.

She looked down at her hands: "Could it be..."

Hisanobu Kurosawa just wanted her to take the initiative to cooperate, and he didn't want to make Curacao, who had lost his memory, collapse. Seeing that she began to doubt himself, he said, "Don't think so much now, just follow us out of here."

Conan nodded in agreement.

"So do you want these sunglasses?" Kurosawa Hisanobu asked again.

The lights in the room were damaged, and it seemed that Maraschino couldn't fix them in a short time, but Kurosawa Hisanobu knew that in the next rooms, as long as there was a chance, the other party would not let Curacao recover opportunity for memory.

Knowing his attitude, Maraschino would probably think of a way to separate himself from Curaçao. It is impossible for him to shoot and destroy the light beam every time, so let Curaçao wear sunglasses simply and rudely.

As for whether the maraschino will be designed to make the sunglasses fall off, let's talk about it, see the tricks.

Curacao didn't reach out for a long time, but this time she wasn't hesitating. It was just that when she and Kurosawa Hisanobu looked at each other, those green eyes always made something flash in her mind.

It seemed that in the same darkness, a woman was laughing, her head bowed, her blonde hair and blue eyes were opening and closing her lips to say something.

"Thrilling..." The light in the room flickered for a moment, awakening Curacao from her memories. She looked at the hand that was firmly placed in front of her, and the sunglasses held by her slender fingers, and finally took it , put the sunglasses on his face.

Seeing this, Conan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, worried that Curacao would not be able to see clearly, so he turned on the flashlight thoughtfully.

Sure enough, the sunglasses were just like Kurosawa Hisanobu said, after wearing them, the world in front of him became black and white, and even the blood on the operating table turned into a big black pool.

"Very good." Kurosawa Hisanobu was satisfied, "Let's go, the next room."

The room was brightly lit at the beginning, and there was nothing to see at a glance. There were only white walls, an operating bed, and some unknown bloodstains. There was no place to hide clues, so there was no need to continue.

Conan thought so too, and the three of them left the room and closed the door behind them.

Wait, Conan thought of a question, just now... it seems like four of them came in?

Conan stopped and found that Kurosawa Hisanobu was still walking forward, so he had to stop him in a hurry: "Mr. Kurosawa! Have you...forgot something?"

Kurosawa Hisanobu's hand was already on the handle of the next room, and he turned his head a little puzzled when he heard that: "What did I forget? How could I forget something."

As soon as the words fell, the door that they had closed just now opened from the inside, Gin came out from inside, and the sound of leather heels hitting the ground was loud and clear.

In the dark corridor, everyone was silent for two seconds.

"What did you forget?" Qin Jiu asked, apparently overhearing their conversation just now.

Kurosawa Hisanobu blinked: "I thought you didn't come out so soon. How could I forget my brother? What a joke."

Indeed, it was impossible for Kurosawa Hisanobu to forget himself.Gin knows.But he also knew that this guy did it on purpose.

"What do you want to do again? How long do you think Maraschino's clumsy trick can trap me?" Gin walked up slowly, sized Kurosawa Hisanobu from bottom to top, and finally turned sharply , fell on Curacao's face.

"I want to explore by myself, I want to be an undefined detective." Kurosawa Hisanobu opened his mouth and came.

Not funny.Conan thought dryly.

Gin obviously felt the same way, but he was used to it and was able to calmly face some of what Kurosawa Hisanobu did, so he passed his brother and pushed open the door: "Speed ​​up."

"Are you in a hurry?" Kurosawa Hisanobu asked.

"No, I'm just afraid of being mad at you here." Qin Jiu said indifferently.

The familiar saying, now Kurosawa Hisanobu doesn't care at all, he pretended not to hear, and walked in with Gin.

Conan suspected that he and Curacao were not in the eyes of these two people at all.

The room is different this time, not a prison or an operating room, but a reference room.

Conan's eyes lit up, and he felt that there must be something hidden inside, and when he was about to walk in, Kurosawa Hisanobu grabbed him: "Don't be impulsive, this is not a good place. By the way, you know what's going on here Is it? About what my brother said just now—the scene.”