Chapter 35 Touko: You told me this is Hayana Kotori? !
I finally saw the interior of the Port Mafia building that I had always wanted to see.
To his misfortune, he was visiting the underground torture chamber of the Port Mafia building.
There were bloodstains on the walls that seeped into the bricks and stones, various torture instruments, silent executioners, and... cold iron shackles that had been used to torture countless people.
Have you ever seen a slaughterhouse where pigs are killed? That's probably what it is.
When he was shackled to the wall, Karma was still a little unresponsive.
He blinked blankly and asked the person who was selecting the torture instruments: "Um...what do you want to ask me? I will tell you everything."
His original plan was to remind Miss Kotori and then go to Mr. A to claim his death. Then, to express her gratitude to him, Miss Kotori would give him a luxurious funeral.
If there is no funeral, it would be nice to be remembered by important people. At least he will not really disappear from the world.
At some appropriate point in the future, his name will be involved in events and mentioned with emotion.
Unexpectedly, Miss Kotori didn't let him go back, but instead handcuffed him to the torture wall...
However, it was not a big problem. He could answer everything they wanted to know and then go back to die. He was going to die anyway, so he wouldn't lose out if the funeral was grand.
He had suffered a lot in his life. He was kidnapped when he was too young to remember anything, passed through several hands, and was finally chosen by A. He survived after enduring inhuman torture.
He was desperate about this world and saw the end of his life. He didn't want to experience torture before dying.
“Ah~!!!!”
The young man who was just an emo boy was whipped and screamed!
"Wait, wait a minute! I'll tell you everything!"
"Wow! You want to know something... just ask! It hurts! Stop it, stop it!! I'll tell you everything!!!"
It seemed as if the people here couldn't hear him.
One whip after another.
Being beaten before death is truly a failed life...
…
When A pushed the office door open forcefully, the black-haired girl was taking a nap on the sofa.
The blond young man pushed the door open and confronted the sullen-faced girl who had been woken up. He angrily questioned her, "You actually interrogated my men!"
I don't know what that guy Karma said.
As his personal guard, that guy knows a lot.
In short, A is very angry now!
"What do you mean, your men?" In response to his anger, Hayato Kotori calmly corrected him, "They are the enemies who followed me and attempted to assassinate me."
"I warned you, didn't I? If you dare to investigate, I will assassinate you."
When she said this, there was a genuine murderous intent on her fair face.
A's face froze for a moment, and he took a few steps to the wine cabinet in the girl's office. He picked up the most expensive bottle, opened it, and poured himself a glass.
Looking at A who silently opened a bottle of the most expensive wine, Hayato Yamato said in a deep voice: "Explain it."
If you don't explain it well, she will really hit you.
The rosé wine flowed down his throat. A leaned back against his desk and said elegantly, "I'm very worried that Dazai Osamu will deal with me. In order to understand the true target of the Port Mafia for my actions, I sent someone to follow you. I want to know the leader's next move."
Following Dazai Osamu will definitely get you discovered, but following Hayato Kotori still has a chance of success.
But he didn't expect Karma to be so useless!
Regarding A's words, Hayana Takanashi remained silent.
In fact, she knew he was telling the truth.
A secretly funded [Owl] to conduct transactions with the [Black Organization], which whetted [Owl]'s appetite and led them to want to bring down the Port Mafia.
Although A's original intention was not to do so, Dazai was surrounded and the port mafia was attacked, and he was ultimately responsible for this.
At this stage when the leader is suspicious of him, he will not make any move against her family again, which will add to the crisis of his already dangerous situation.
Seeing that the girl didn't say anything, A asked directly: "What did you find out during the interrogation?"
Hayana Kotori said, "I didn't get anything out of him. He was very stubborn and refused to say a word."
She praised A calmly, "I didn't expect you to be quite good at training people."
A felt relieved and felt like he was doing well again. He said proudly, "Thank you."
I originally decided to get rid of Karma because he failed the mission, but now it seems that such a loyal person can be trained in depth.
"Don't worry, the leader can't bear to part with your money and has no intention of touching you." Hayana Takanashi reassured A.
Placing the wine glass on the table, A regained his usual calm and elegance, as dignified as a peacock spreading its tail in full glory. He was in such a good mood that his words were rhythmic and rhythmic.
"Then I will take my own men back and punish them. You don't need to worry about it."
Staring at his figure as he walked out, Hayana Takanashi thought of the boy's handsome face, gentle eyes and kind heart, but unfortunately he fell into A's hands.
I hope this incident can teach him how to survive in A's hands.
…
The door of the interrogation room was opened, and A stepped in. He saw a young man hanging on the interrogation wall with scars all over his body and his eyes closed. The interrogation must have just ended. Dark red blood flowed down his legs, which were torn and exposed under the rags, gathered at his toes, and dripped onto the ground.
Someone came forward and put Karma down.
A said, "Carry him outside on a stretcher."
His men were waiting outside the Port Mafia building, and a doctor was also on hand.
In the moving car, Karma, who was in a trance, slowly opened his eyes and saw the doctor who was treating his wounds.
He knew him; he was Mr. A's personal doctor.
He suddenly opened his eyes wide and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
After the huge fear disappeared, there was a joy that could not be described in words. My heart beat so fast that it was scary, as if I was in a dream.
His life was saved?
With his eyes wide open, he stared at the bright car roof and slowly stretched out his hand - overturning the despair he had previously faced in the world.
…
After get off work, Takanashi Asana specially ran to Beika-cho to buy a sandwich from Poirot Cafe.
Ranpo is going home for the weekend today, so it's a good opportunity for him to bring some back to share with his mom and grandpa!
The sound of the wind chime rang out as the door was opened, and a gentle male voice said in a low, soft and magnetic voice: "Welcome."
After placing the latest desserts in front of the five children sitting at the bar and letting them taste them, Toru Amuro looked at the guests gently.
The moment he saw her, the smile on his face changed slightly. He adjusted his facial expression in an instant and walked to the cashier: "Ms. Kotori? What would you like to order?"
"Sandwiches," Kotori Hayato took out his wallet. "12 servings."
After thinking for a moment, she added, "Two of them don't have ketchup."
Except for her, everyone else can eat ketchup.
"!" Yoshida Ayumi opened her eyes wide, inwardly surprised that appearances can't be judged. How could a sister with such a good figure actually be a big eater?!
Noticing the envious look on Yoshida Ayumi's face as she tried to eat as much as she could without gaining weight, Edogawa Conan said, "It's obvious that this older sister is here for her family."
Seeing three of the four people looking over, the elementary school student with glasses explained, "She said two of the dishes don't have ketchup. The look of disdain in her eyes when she mentioned this sauce was obviously referring to her own taste."
"You're so awesome, Conan! But it's a pity that you're still a little worse than me!" Kojima Genta praised the other party in a self-boastful manner.
Edogawa Conan chuckled twice and looked at the crescent moon.
"You guys are amazing."
The sudden crisp sound that came close startled the five people and they all leaned back.
"When did you come here?!" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya blocked his body with his hands.
There was no sound at all. Haibara Ai looked at the black-haired, black-eyed girl who was bending over to look at them, her eyes focused with scrutiny.
"Just now." Hayana Kotori tilted her head, her eyes meeting Edogawa Conan's with a hint of interest, and she smiled at him, "Nice to meet you again, little brother. The last time I ate at this restaurant, I encountered a murder case, and Mr. Maori's heroic figure in solving the case is still lingering in my mind."
So you remember me?
Edogawa Conan smiled and greeted sweetly: "Hello, sister."
He still remembered the incident that happened almost five days ago. At that time, the person in front of him was so scared that he hid in the booth and dared not come out. Today, the sound of her walking was a little too soft.
"Conan is really awesome when he's with Uncle Maori!" Yoshida Ayumi said loudly, "He's the most awesome one in our Junior Detective Team!"
“……”×3.
Facing the half-moon eyes of Haibara Ai, Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya and Genta Kojima, Conan Edogawa's mouth twitched.
Hey, why are you looking at me like that? It’s not like I said that.
"The Boy Detective League?" Hayana Takanashi was curious.
"We're the five of us, the detective team!" Kojima Genta patted his chest proudly. "We specialize in targeting criminal organizations and solving difficult unsolved cases. We're the righteous young detective team!"
"Ah." Hayana Kotori straightened up and said bluntly, "Those kinds of things should be left to the police. The most important thing for children is to grow up healthy."
As for fighting against criminals, except for that kid with glasses, the rest don’t have the brains to do that.
If you rush around recklessly without intelligence or strength, you will end up with a bloody head.
“Hmph!”×3.
Their ideals were denied, and Ayumi Yoshida, Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya, and Genta Kojima stood with their hands on their hips in anger, staring at the older sister in front of them in dissatisfaction.
"My elder sister has no sense of justice at all!" Yoshida Ayumi argued.
"I don't understand detectives either!" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya retorted.
"Well..." Kojima Genta was stuck after saying everything he wanted to say, and clenched his hands in front of his chest: "She's just good-looking, that's all! What she said was not pleasant to hear at all!!!"
"Ah?" Hayana Takanashi was about to laugh.
Discovering a different existence, her gaze shifted slightly——
Maybe she had just made a wrong judgment. Besides Edogawa Conan, the little girl with short chestnut hair seemed...
Seeing Hayana Takanashi and the members of the Junior Detective League glaring at each other, Toru Amuro asked Azusa Enomoto to pack the sandwiches and stepped forward to mediate the conflict.
"We have just released a new soufflé dessert in the store, which is very popular. Would you like to try it, Miss Takanashi?" His relaxed tone turned the tense atmosphere of the confrontation between the two armies into a calm one.
Remembering that Ranpo liked desserts, Hayato Kotori picked up the menu and ordered two new soufflés, a Black Forest Mille-feuille and a mango pancake.
As the girl walked out with the packing bag, her back disappeared, and the gentleness in Toru Amuro's eyes disappeared completely.
Hayana Takanashi... a member of the Port Mafia.
The information about the Black Organization's transactions in Yokohama fell into the hands of her and two other Port Mafia members. If they were to get close to her and try to find a way out of her... no, it would be too risky.
Rushing downstairs to the Armed Detective Agency, Hayana Takanashi greeted Yosano Akiko who was walking out of get off work, and soon Fukuzawa Yukichi and Edogawa Ranpo also came out.
The Armed Detective Agency, in addition to the president, detectives and social doctors, currently also has hired civilian staff who are not counted as members.
"President Fukuzawa." The girl greeted the tall, serious man with silver hair.
"Ms. Kotori." Fukuzawa Yukichi returned the greeting, and after confirming that the girl had no mustache, he looked away.
"What did you bring?" Edogawa Ranpo, who smelled the fragrance, looked at the girl's packed bag and saw through it at a glance, "You went to Tokyo."
"The sandwiches and signature desserts I had last time were so delicious. Take some back for Mom and Grandpa to try." Hayana Kotori handed the bag to Edogawa Ranpo and then handed a small bag of soufflé to Fukuzawa Yukichi. "This is for Mr. Fukuzawa. Mom is always very grateful for taking care of Ranpo."
"From now on, I'll be relying on Mr. Fukuzawa to teach Ranpo."
As both a teacher and a father, Fukuzawa Yukichi really treated Ranpo as his own child.
Ranpo's other home.
Both my mother and grandfather were happy that Ranpo had found such a good family of the president.
Edogawa Ranpo puffed out his cheeks. "I also listen to the president. Xiaonai speaks in an airy, motherly way."
Hayana Takanashi stretched out a finger and poked Edogawa Ranpo's waist beside her hard.
Half of his body felt numb! Edogawa Ranpo curled his lips and fell silent.
Fukuzawa Yukichi accepted the dessert and said, "You're welcome."
His eyes fell on the six sandwiches that Hayana Kotori was holding alone, four of which had red sauce leaking out. Edogawa Ranpo's eyes understood and he deliberately asked, "Are you bringing these for your colleagues?"
The girl looked at the packaged bag, her eyebrows curved: "It's a good friend."
An important existence that can be compared with family members.
…
After get off work in the evening, he cleaned all the tables and the floor, put the mop back in its place, changed out of the apron of Poirot Cafe, put on his coat, turned off the power of the shop, locked the door, and walked to the nearby underground parking lot.
His car, a white Mazda RX-7 with smooth lines, was parked in a dimly lit parking space. He sat in the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, turned the key, and lightly stepped on the accelerator.
The Mazda driving out of the underground parking lot drew a bright line in the night.
At night, Toru Amuro is Bourbon from the Black Organization.
The car stopped steadily by the river, and Amuro Toru got out and closed the door.
The night wind was cool, blowing past his ears, lifting his hair, and blocking his purple-gray eyes as he looked towards the deep water in the darkness below.
Inside, absolute darkness awaited him.
——【Gin】.
In the Black Organization, he is even comparable to [Rum].
Today, he received a message from Gin asking him to come here to meet him.
Without explaining the reason, Gin simply gave him an order, which undoubtedly caused some ripples in Amuro Toru's heart.
After all, his identity——
After adjusting his facial expression, Amuro Toru's eyes were sharp and cold. He walked down the stairs on the river bank step by step and stood on the bottom row of cement slabs.
The temperature here is colder than on the riverbank.
There was a scarlet light ahead, flickering in the darkness.
He walked up to the tall, silver-haired man and greeted him in a deep voice, "Gin."
The man holding a cigarette between his fingers had dark eyes and a cold, murderous expression. He handed Amuro Toru a photo and gave an order: "Saana Kotori, a member of the Port Mafia. I want you to find out all the information about her."
As a killer in the organization, Gin is not very good at intelligence. Fortunately, there is an extraordinary intelligence officer named Bourbon in Tokyo near Yokohama.
Has Hayana Takanashi been targeted by Gin?
Is the current relationship between the Black Organization and the Port Mafia cooperation or confrontation?
There is a huge fog ahead, so you need to be extremely cautious.
There was no emotion on Gin's face, and he had no thoughts about the incident.
Taking the photo from Gin's hand, Amuro Toru's eyes darkened: "Do you need me to stay in Yokohama to investigate?"
Gin: "If necessary."
He knew how strong Bourbon's ability to collect intelligence was, but this time he was facing Yokohama's leading organization, a powerful organization composed of people with special abilities. Investigating their senior leaders was more difficult than he had imagined.
But it was also a test.
Bourbon—better not let him down.
"I understand." Knowing the importance of this mission, Toru Amuro looked at the photo in his hand.
He had a basic understanding of Hayana Kotori, and if he continued investigating...
Suddenly, his cold and rational eyes widened uncontrollably, staring at the photo in his hand, his pupils trembling slightly!
In the photo, a young man in a black suit is standing on the river bank. He has a slender figure and looks sideways at the camera with a disabled face wrapped in bandages. He doesn't care and has a mocking smile on the corner of his lips, which shows that he has discovered the person taking the secret photo.
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