[Ming Ke] Starting from scratch

Okiya Subaru finished stewing the curry, and rang the doorbell of Dr. Agasa's house next door as in the past.

During this time period, there are many children playing in the doctor's house.Okiya Subaru smiled at them, his eyes finally fell on the girl with short light brown hair.Maybe it was a coincidence, the girl was also watching him secretly, and immediately hid behind the doctor after her eyes met.

"Ah——Okiya-kun brought curry that can't be eaten again." Dr. Ari welcomed him happily, and at the same time greeted the children of the Boys Detective Team, "Do you want to eat curry here?"

All the children nodded like pounding garlic.

Genta ran to the side of curry to drool, Conan reluctantly held him back to prevent spoiling everyone's dinner.Genta snorted angrily, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said to the smiling Okiya Subaru: "That's right, big brother! The day after tomorrow is my birthday on Saturday, do you want to have a picnic together!"

Okiya Subaru asked, "Oh? Will you all go?"

"Yuantai wants to invite all good friends!" Yuantai was full of enthusiasm, "Brother, you invited us to eat a lot of curry, and Yuantai will also give you a lot of curry!"

Hui Yuanai complained softly: "It would be best if you don't need to eat curry."

Okiya Subaru glanced at her with a smile, Haibara Ai instantly shut her mouth.He lowered his head and was about to accept the invitation when the abrupt ringtone of his mobile phone interrupted the conversation.

"Excuse me, I need to answer the phone first." Okiya Subaru saw the caller ID, and said again: "Conan-kun, can you come here for a while?"

Conan followed Okiya Subaru into the cubicle, and Judy's voice rang from the phone: "Shuichi? Is it suitable to talk around?"

Okiya Subaru, or Akai Shuichi, said, "Of course. What happened?"

Judy felt a little bitter: Can't I call you if I have nothing to do?But she didn't dare to say it, and just said in a business-like tone: "There was an order from above to look for DRC, a member of the black organization. We hardly found any trace of this code...Because the matter is urgent, I asked if you could Find this person?"

Akai Hideichi asked, "Is it urgent? Which statement is it from?"

Judy's words got stuck: "This... seems to be a request from a capitalist in the United States, and the specific superior has not given instructions. Is there any problem?"

"There aren't many capitalists who can directly order the FBI in the United States, right?" Akai Shuichi said lightly, "I've never heard of a code name like DRC in the organization, and I disappoint you."

Judy gripped the phone tightly, and couldn't help but ask: "Even if it's a private entrustment, the superior has already ordered it, so it's—"

Conan suddenly asked: "Are you looking for a member of the organization code-named DRC?"

Both calls were suspended.Akai Hideichi asked, "Do you have any clues?"

"There is no clue. I have never heard of this code name." Conan lowered his head and flipped through the address book. "Since I can't find it, why don't I ask other members of the organization?"

He found Toru Amuro's contact information and clicked to dial.

Across the wall, Yuan Tai sighed sadly: "I don't know where the big sister who saved me before is now, it would be great if I could invite her to her birthday—"

"What?" Amuro swallowed his throat, pretending to be puzzled and asked: "DRC? --I haven't heard of it at all, Conan-kun."

The corners of Romani's mouth twitched.

"Did something happen?...Is that so. If there is nothing else, I will hang up."

"Genta's birthday? Probably not, I don't have time recently. That's it for now." Amuro hung up the phone, frowned deeply, and looked at Romani: "How could they know about DRC..."

"Actually, I borrowed the identity of the Kudou couple in order to leave the Elite Group. But they probably don't know about it..." Romani also had a puzzled expression, and soon calmed down, "Don't worry, Amuro-kun. Actually It is almost impossible for others to know that the manipulator behind the DRC is me now. Compared with Romani's safety, Murata Yoshishima and Iwa are more dangerous."

Amuro blinked his eyes, and quickly realized: "Could it be—"

"The experimental reformer transferred me into the prosthetic life." Romani explained with complicated emotions, "After that, I contacted the Yilaite Group in the form of a prosthetic human, and contacted the Black Organization in the form of the Murata brothers and sisters— ―I didn’t start living in Japan until I left the Elite Group, repaired the damaged original body stored in the warehouse, and fully recovered my human body.”

"So, neither the Yilette Group nor the winery have seen the current Romani?!"

"Yes." Romani affirmed, and said with some distress, "But it is also possible to find out the existence of Murata, and then find that there is a child named Romani next to them... Gin's basis for judging the real body of DRC is' Killing will not hurt'. On the contrary, the current human body will still be injured after being hit hard, but because it has been catalyzed by certain drugs, the recovery will be much faster. This will rule me out, but..."

Amuro asked: "But Murata and others will definitely be affected—right?"

Romani nodded, "It doesn't matter if you are bold or innocent, I must protect my compatriots. So how to proceed to the next step is the key."

After finishing speaking on his own, Romani's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his head and said uncertainly: "After understanding this, it doesn't matter if Amuro-kun doesn't participate...the probability that this matter can be resolved is not low. So, for Amuro-kun, keeping a good secret is enough—”

"Isn't that so?" Toru Amuro smiled helplessly, "You are now a complete human being. If you realize this, you will understand. ——Helping your companions has nothing to do with probability."

Romani's eyelashes trembled again.Toru Amuro suddenly wanted to touch the long and dense eyelash fan, but before he realized this idea, Romani took a deep breath and stood up, bowing to him standardly.

"Huh...?" Toru Amuro took a step back in a daze.

Romani straightened his back, reached out and touched the hair beside his ear.Then, seriously:

"Then, please give me your advice. My companion."

A man in an elegant suit is dozing off in a luxury car.The assistant came out of the Polo Cafe and reported respectfully: "Boss, Mr. Toru Amuro submitted his resignation a few days ago, and the time coincides with the robbery."

Motley Eliot lazily opened his eyes, and a dark green halo cast on the stack of photos in his hand.In the photo, a blurry man was running on the street, Belmode was sure that this was one of the DRCs negotiating with the organization.

The victim of the robbery, Romani, was a Japanese who had returned from studying in the United States.He has been in contact with Toru Amuro in Bourbon's disguise several times, and it is reasonable to get acquainted because he saved the child.

But no matter how reasonable the appearance is, as long as there is a trace of possibility, Motley will spread the possibility into inevitability—

In the trunk of the heavy and atmospheric Maybach, Mao Lilan was sweating profusely with his whole body bound.There were no tools to be found in the dark, and she had been struggling for hours, to no avail.

Dad, Sonoko, and——Shinichi.Mao Lilan held back tears, her body trembling.

Who can help me.

"What?! Xiaolan was kidnapped?!" Mori Kogoro jumped up in shock holding the handset of the landline.Edogawa Conan, who had just returned to the office, shrank his pupils, rushed over without taking off his shoes, and grabbed the receiver: "Hey! Officer Megure, what's going on!"

Police officer Megure stood at the door of the convenience store next to the school, commanding his subordinate police officers to question the witnesses.He said sternly: "Xiaolan walked into the convenience store after school, and suddenly a man in black broke into the door, smashed the surveillance camera, and took her away! This is a premeditated kidnapping!"

The man in black——Conan's heart was full of turmoil. Could it be the organization in black?

"Officer Megure! Officer Megure! I found a note on the shelf." The policeman hurriedly handed over the note, and Officer Meguro looked down and read it out: "Bourbon, DRC, just the two of you. We take Miss Mao Lilan, wait at the place where Gin killed you last time. If you don’t want her to die, please hurry up. There is no sign—”

Conan dropped the microphone, ran to the room like flying, dialed Amuro Toru's number again, and shouted angrily: "Liar---!!!"

Toru Amuro hung up the phone with a wry smile, and looked back at Romani with a questioning expression.

"Miss Mao Lilan has been kidnapped. It seems that we have to match up this time." Amuro put on his coat and asked, "Shall we go now? That kid Conan is about to kill me!"

Romani's eyes trembled, and he suddenly said, "No, wait—"

The sky has been dyed dark.

A few minutes later, the galloping Mazda slammed on the brakes amidst the rubble.Dusty and foggy.

Motley straightened slightly against the back of his chair.Anyone who is familiar with him knows that this is the reaction of President Yilaite's interest.Gin also stared closely at the white sports car, with a hint of sternness in his eyes.The computer beside him is connected to a dark room thousands of miles away, and the old man in the room exudes decaying gloom.

Two men got out of the car.One young, one old.

In the huge ruins, four people stood empty.As the cold wind blew, Murata Iwa smiled slightly at Motley: "Mr. Motley, Gin. You are safe."

"—Who are you?" Motley said coldly.

"As you can see, the DRC is also the AI ​​that used to work for the company, Romayne."

"Lie!" Qin Jiu scolded angrily, "You are just a face borrowed by DRC!"

Murata Iwa restrained his smile, calmly took out a silver needle, and slowly pierced it into the palm of his hand.Immediately, blood flowed from the palm, and the scarlet color stung the eyes of the two.

The gin was pulled out suddenly, and there were layers of ripples in Motley's eyes.

"The fact is before the two of you," Murata Ikazu said, "I was an ordinary person, and I had some strange physical characteristics after undergoing transformation. But there is no doubt that it failed. A few years ago, the transformed prosthetic body It completely collapsed, and I returned to my original body. Whether it is the current DRC or Romani, they are just ordinary people, no different from anyone walking on the street."

"You are not." Motley interrupted loudly, "YOUARENOT. You will not be human. Romani is perfect, the jewel left by the gods when they returned to heaven! This is the hope left by the Muses, the future of the human race !!"

"Murtley," Murata said softly, "everyone is a perfect human being and an imperfect human being."

"Humanisjusthuman, that's all. It is impossible for a human to become a being beyond human beings. Perfect human AI does not exist--the Muse does not exist. Because it cannot be touched, the Muse becomes the Muse, and perfection is perfect. You pursue Those things, from beginning to end, are castles in the air and will never be realized. This is the truth."

"The last group of people who tried to catch perfection has already left," he said sarcastically, "doesn't this group give up?"

Motley shook his head slowly, put his hands to his ears, and murmured to himself, "You're lying. You're lying."

"I can't wake up people who are pretending to be asleep." Murata Iwa shrugged, "You can immerse yourself in Gensokyo, but I have already accepted the punishment and I don't want to accompany you to daydream anymore. This is punishment. Accept After the transformation, I will neither lose myself nor forget my original intention. There is just a stream between the two. Pain, despair, never-ending nothingness. This is everything I experienced during the transformation. This is you Are you pursuing? Whether you are pursuing perfection or eternal life, is it so ugly?"

He smiled sarcastically, "If you are still determined, I don't mind turning you into that look, and have a good experience."

"Then, what is this?" Motley's eyes were tearing: "What is all this! My pursuit, my hope! My muse! All of this! It will never be a dream!"

Murata Ikazu looked at him quietly, then looked at the dark field of vision on the computer screen, and recited lightly: "There is a Chinese saying: There should be no hatred, what is the long-term happiness? There are sorrows and joys in people, and there are clouds in the moon." When the sun shines, this matter is difficult to complete in ancient times.”

"Let it go. You've been—too long."

The pitch-black picture shook for a while, and the video stopped abruptly.

Murata Jinghe said indifferently: "Several, if you understand, we won't waste time here."

He and Toru Amuro got back into the Mazda, and no one came out to stop them.Until the car drove away, Motley fell on the spot in a daze, lifeless in his dark green pupils; Gin contacted BOSS to ask about the video failure, and there was silence on the phone.

Obsessed with obsession.All the pillars of the past are nothingness.

The person in the fantasy, the perfect life in the fantasy, is just a lie.

So, how should we look directly at our past life.

How should we face the future life.

That persistence.that hope.

When they are all broken, the world is filled with exhaustion again.

There is no perfect answer sheet, how to deal with life---

After waiting for a long time for Toru Amuro's reply, Conan scolded him tens of thousands of times in his heart, and couldn't wait to prepare all the equipment and go out.Life without Lan is simply unimaginable.If Toru Amuro had been sincere, if he had stayed away from the black organization that traded at that time, Lan would not have been in danger.His heart was full of self-blame and panic, and he repeatedly thought about the message on the phone.

Bourbon, DRC, just the two of you.Let's take Miss Mao Lilan and wait at the place where gin killed you last time.

The FBI was ordered to find DRC, and the unknown kidnapper was also looking for DRC.No, the range of kidnappers is very clear:

He was able to call out the code names of bourbon and gin, and found the coffee shop where Toru Amuro worked part-time.

What answer is ready to come out——

Conan, who was lost in thought, rushed down the stairs and was blocked by layers of people.Surrounded by onlookers in front of the Polo Coffee Shop, Conan walked forward with a beating heart, and found the familiar figure——

Received a text message from Conan on the phone.Amuro bowed his head and opened it, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: Xiaolan, who was bound all over and unconscious, was found at the entrance of Polo Coffee Shop.

Toru Amuro skillfully drove the Mazda away from the ruins. He stepped on the gas pedal, stroked the old wrinkles of Murata on the co-pilot, gently tore off the skin, revealing Romani's young oriental face, and smiled slightly: "I learned from you Art, not bad."

Toru Amuro asked, "Is that all right?"

"I don't know." She said, "Although the probability is high, you can't say for sure, right?"

Amuro glanced in surprise, only to see Romani's indifferent and relaxed smile.

"—Then, it couldn't be better."

After getting out of the car, Toru Amuro yelled in horror when he received a message from Belmode.

"Karasuma Renye committed suicide!" He handed the phone to Romani, who took it calmly.

"It should be the expected result, or not." Romani sighed, remembering Karasuma Renye's comment: "With the fragrance of roses that are about to wither, it is the remains of the world when the gods return to heaven." Beads'. DomainedelaRomaneeConti--"

"His wish cannot be realized, and immortality cannot be realized." Romani commented, "After the candle that has been supported has been extinguished, there is no possibility of burning again. It is still at the end of the battle."

Toru Amuro suddenly asked: "Is what you said to them correct? Is it impossible to achieve eternal life with human technology?"

Romani tilted his head, raised his lips and smiled.

"It doesn't matter whether it is achieved or not. Even if it is achieved - the world will not allow this kind of existence. When the water is full, it overflows, when the moon is full, it loses, when it is full, it declines, and when things are extreme, they are reversed. All life is like this In the samsara."