apartment.

Until the fever of Morofuku Sora subsided, Hagiwara Kenji was still worried about leaving.

He actually didn't know much about Morobuchi Sora's family situation. Apart from Morobuchi Takaaki from Nagano and his classmate Morobuchi Kagemitsu, he knew nothing about Morobuchi Sora's younger brother and adoptive parents.

It was also impossible to ask Morofushi Takami who was currently in Nagano to come over, so the only person who could be contacted was Morofushi Kagemitsu.

So... let's find a way to resolve the conflict between the two brothers?

But, can it really be a relief? Hagiwara Kenji felt a headache when he thought about the different values ​​conveyed by the two people.

The most important thing is that Morobuchi Kongliang has absolutely no intention of changing, and Morobuchi Jingguang has already crossed his bottom line.

If anyone between the two of them had to give in, it would have to be Zhu Fu Kong Liang.

Because this is a friction between three views. No matter how much you cover up or how much you cross the line, because of the gray traces caused by undercover life, you must not forget that Morobushi Jingguang is a policeman who loves the cherry blossom badge.

If Morobushi Kagemitsu takes another step back, his faith will be shattered, not to mention that because of his resurrection from the dead, Morobushi's current state of mind and emotions have not yet recovered.

"…How should I deal with this?" Kenji Hagiwara closed his eyes and sighed.

Finally, I called Morobushi Jingguang and asked, "Where are you now?"

The other side was probably in a relatively quiet place, and Morobushi Kagemitsu said in a calm voice: "What's wrong? I've already put the antipyretic medicine on the table."

Hagiwara Kenji: “…”

Hagiwara Kenji looked at the medicine he had opened and said in dismay, "I saw it."

"I just want to ask, do you want to come over? Kong Liang's fever is pretty serious."

Morobushi Kagemitsu was lying on the edge of the rooftop of a high-rise building. If either Morobushi Soaraki, Akai Shuichi or Amuro Toru were here, they would realize that this was the place where Morobushi Kagemitsu committed suicide.

Morofushi Jingguang looked down from above, and there was a hint of emotion in his upturned blue cat eyes: "I'm not sure if Kongliang wants to see me."

"That's not the point at all, is it?" Hagiwara Kenji said what his sister told him: "My sister told me that when Sora Ryo shows anger, it means he is being coquettish and wants you to coax him."

"You are much more important than you think." Kenji Hagiwara said softly.

"I know." Zhu Fu Jingguang replied gently, "When Kong Liang got angry, I knew it."

Not only did Chihiro Hagiwara understand Morifuku Soryo, Morifuku Kagemitsu also understood his younger brother. Although they rarely met, it did not hinder this.

"I know I was a little anxious about this matter. I should have tried a more gentle approach." The cold wind at night ruffled the hair of Morobu Jingguang. The black-haired former undercover agent said gently, "I just... didn't feel it was real. I'm sorry."

"I think of him as the child in my memory. In my memory, he was shorter and younger than he is now, and he did not have full civil capacity under the law."

"Going astray." Hagiwara Kenji said calmly, "Is that what you want to say?"

"Maybe." Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the starry sky at night and took a breath of cold air. The coolness seemed to penetrate into his lungs. "You should know what I have done all this time... The world is not black and white. I will not deny what is stained on my hands. In the end, the law will convict me."

“I should have noticed this earlier.”

"He made his own choice, and now he has grown up somewhere I can't see." Zhu Fu Jingguang closed his eyes: "That child was different from the very beginning."

"No one can force him, this is his own choice."

"I just...want to help him." Morobushi Jingguang's voice became slightly hoarse: "But this is just my own personal opinion."

If Morobuchi Sora's choice was forced in the slightest, Morobuchi Jingguang wouldn't be as conflicted as he is now.

"Xiao Morobushi, we can't ignore one thing." After hearing this, Hagiwara Kenji skipped the series of friction questions and went straight to the point: "Why am I still alive? How did you survive? You have thought about this."

Morofushi Kagemitsu: "..."

"Xiao Kongliang and I had no chance to come into contact before this. How did I survive? It can only be because of you, Xiao Zhufu."

"But if you think about his personality, you can understand that it is impossible for him to think that 'my brother's peer is going to die, and my brother will be sad, so I help my brother save people'?" Perhaps he also thought this sentence was a little funny, and Hagiwara Kenji laughed: "So, if we push it forward like this, the reason why Kong Liang saved me was because he had to do so."

"Then why do this thing that seems to have no benefit at all?"

"So, I guess I'm just one of the test subjects." Kenji Hagiwara said this calmly.

"If you could have saved me exactly at that time, why did you wait until now to wake me up?" Hagiwara Kenji narrowed his eyes. "I secretly went to measure my bone age some time ago. Guess what the result was?"

"I am 22 years old now," stated Kenji Hagiwara.

"We cannot deny that there is definitely some unscientific presence around Xiao Kongliang."

"Have you contacted Xiaokongliang's adoptive family?" Hagiwara Kenji asked: "Worldview, moral sense, and values ​​are all developed in life and in the interactions with people around us."

"Xiaokong Liang talked to me a lot today, and I noticed something was wrong." Hagiwara Kenji analyzed all the details: "The environment he grew up in must be very interesting."

"Besides, he is actually restricted."

"Xiao Zhufu, what we need to figure out now is why he has such thoughts and ideas, and even his stance, and then prescribe the right remedy."

How could Morofushi Keimitsu not understand what Hagiwara Kenji said? Leaning on the edge of the balcony, listening to the mumbling in his ear, Morofushi Keimitsu suddenly said, "I wonder if Sora Ryo was there at the time."

Hagiwara Kenji was stunned: "What?"

"Nothing." Zhu Fujingguang paused for a moment: "I just suddenly remembered something."

"My phone is running out of battery, so I'm hanging up now."

Kenji Hagihara looked at the disconnected phone call and reacted belatedly.

Morofu Jingguang put away his cell phone and subconsciously put it in his chest pocket - but he hesitated for a moment, then took out the cell phone and put it in his waist pocket.

He squatted down, reached out his hand to touch the place where he died four years ago, and observed the location again.

Then he found a corner where he could hide, but he had to go up the stairs to get there, and there was no other scientific way to get there without being noticed.

If someone stands in this position and is not noticed, then it must be because they were prepared in advance and knew that someone would appear here.

"…So he was really there?" Morobushi Jingguang sighed. He didn't dare to imagine what his brother felt and thought when he witnessed his death with his own eyes.

If he knew his brother was there, Morobushi Kagemitsu would choose to survive no matter what. He would try to destroy the information in a different way, and even if he was caught, tortured and interrogated, he would try his best to survive.

There are so many regrets in life, and so many things we want to do but have not yet completed. Who would want to walk into death easily?

Suicide was his own choice, but why did Kong Liang say that?

If you think about it carefully, there are indeed many coincidences. Their behavior and thinking are controlled by themselves, but when all the events and accidents around them push people in one direction, they will naturally move towards a sufficiently dramatic ending.

For example, if Morobushi Kagemitsu wants to eat a sandwich today, but in the story, he should go to eat pasta. Then there can be a coincidence that the sandwich shop is not open today, so he has to choose the pasta shop next door.

In the end, Morobushi Jingguang chose to eat pasta for lunch. Wasn't this his own choice? It was still his choice, but it was controlled by external factors.

"Do you hate being arranged?" Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the environment on the rooftop, pulled down the hat that was covering his face, and walked down the stairs.

He still needs to confirm a few more things.

Meanwhile, Morobuchi Sora was still running a fever. At this time, Saiki Kusuo showed up in the apartment at the right time. He fixed his eyes behind his green glasses on his brother who was running a fever on the bed, and reached out his hand to poke Morobuchi Sora's face.

Kusuo Saiki controlled himself and told Kenji Hagiwara not to pay attention to this aspect.

Zhu Fu Kong Liang had a fever because he caught a cold at night, so if we go back one day and there was no exposure to the wind, he would not have gotten sick.

Seeing his brother's flushed face return to normal, Saiki Kusuo asked in his heart, "So have you figured out how to deal with them now?" to the empty-eyed Moroku Sora.

Zhu Fu Kongliang was confused for a long time before he sat up from the bed, stretched out his hand and clenched his fingers to make sure that this was his own body and that it was not controlled by anyone.

"I'm sorry, Kusuo." Morobuchi Sora's first reaction after waking up was to apologize, with an apologetic look in his upturned blue eyes: "I clearly promised you that I wouldn't do such a thing."

"...I already knew about this." Saiki Kusuo was not angry. After all, he knew the result a long time ago, and the emotions that spanned time had long since dissipated.

'So what are you going to do about it?'

"... Well, I haven't thought about it yet." Zhu Fu Kong Liang leaned against the bed and noticed the hot water still smoking on the bedside table. He sighed and said, "Sora and I actually had the same final thoughts."

"He doesn't seem to want to be rescued. He thinks no one can understand him or accept him." Zhu Fu Kong Liang looked up at his brother calmly: "In fact, I think so too."

Zhu Fu Kong Liang hesitated and asked, "Should I also let this identity disappear?"

If this is done, then all the contradictions in the world of Moroku Sora and Conan can be resolved.

But this is not the point. Moroku Sora smiled and said, "I am very lucky. Fortunately, I have you, Kusuo."

"I think, maybe I should just exist as Saiki Sora."

"Anyway, I've already accomplished everything I wanted to do."