Chapter 143



Angus and Tetsuya Kamiya kept their hands intertwined and never let go until their death.

And he... was watching.

I just watched helplessly, unable to do anything.

Even the flying football was just like a useless piece of rubber in the explosion, melting into the red.

Edogawa Conan said again: "I don't know."

He was really too confused, too aggrieved, and too painful.

But he had nowhere to turn.

Furuya Rei and others are tied to their own ties, and no one can care about him in the chaos; Mao Li Ran, he selfishly does not want his favorite girl to know the bad news, so he can only be strong again; Miyano Shiho fell into a coma, and Hattori Heiji knew nothing.

Conan Edogawa wanted to call Kudo Yusaku, hoping to get some warmth and strength from his father, but he was surprised to find that he couldn't say a word.

The light comfort from those who have not experienced this seems to have no effect at all.

In the end, Edogawa Conan just looked at the ashes in silence, and took Mao Lilan back to the Mao Li Detective Agency, showing a smile that belonged to Kudo Shinichi under the latter's worried gaze.

"Lan, don't worry, I just want to sort out today's case again."

That was the only time Kudo Shinichi pretended, and his smile was so... fake.

He didn't know that the meticulous Mao Li Ran didn't notice this. Edogawa Conan just hid in the room, took out a thick quilt, stuffed himself into the dark and narrow cupboard, and shivered.

It’s too cold. The breath of death is really too cold.

It was clearly March, but Edogawa Conan felt like he was in the dead of winter, surrounded by unmeltable cones of ice that kept hitting him again and again, leaving unhealable holes in his heart.

He knew that something was wrong with him. His body was shaking like a sieve, his face was pale, and even his breathing was not smooth.

This... is going to see a psychiatrist?

The young detective was thinking wildly, he was sick, was this the feeling of a heart disease?

So what does the world look like in the eyes of Brother Kamiya, who has been in hallucinations and pain?

Akira Kobayashi, Akiaki Kamiya, Tetsuya Kamiya, Angus, that unknown personality.

There seemed to be many figures swaying in front of him. A white-haired young man holding a thermos cup stood quietly not far away from him, like an ice sculpture.

Then he came closer and closer.

Conan Edogawa saw his pale face, his golden eyes of varying depths still overflowing with blood, and the purple scars on his body were like vicious brands that could not be removed.

Then, Kamiya Tetsuya opened his arms and hugged him...

"Hello, detective? Edogawa Conan!" Kuroba Kaito's voice woke him up from his hallucination. Edogawa Conan coughed violently and made an unclear sound from his throat.

He heard Kuroba Kaito say, "So... where is Mr. Kamiya now? No - does he have any family or anyone? I'll contact them directly."

Edogawa Conan knew that Kuroba Kaito wanted to ask about Kamiya Tetsuya's funeral, but he was keenly aware that he was in a bad mood, so he tactfully avoided the question.

Is this the only use?

The young detective said in an almost dreamy voice: "No... He has no family."

His family, Akiaki Kamiya and the unknown personality, disappeared completely under the moonlight in order to help them destroy the organization.

They could only watch helplessly. Even Conan Edogawa was not qualified to participate in the scene. He could only watch the cruel bloodshed through the cold screen.

"He's not anywhere."

Kamiya Tetsuya disappeared without leaving any message, without leaving any remains, and without even a glance at them. He was like a shadow that would disappear when the sun rose, without leaving the slightest trace.

His remains, which merged with the ashes, would be collected by the police officers, who were closer to him, and buried underground along with all the darkness.

Edogawa Conan still remembers that rainy day, the white-haired young man's cool yet warm embrace, and his calm expression.

Tetsuya Kamiya has not changed, but they and this inherently unequal world have changed.

Why is it that Tetsuya Kamiya is the one who gets hurt every time? Why are the bad guys not brought to justice? Why is it impossible to save all lives?

Conan Edogawa pondered these questions amidst setbacks again and again, and in the end he ended up in a mess.

The so-called "savior of the Japanese police" could not save even one person from beginning to end.

The young detective wrapped the quilt tighter. This cool and warm feeling was like an embrace from Tetsuya Kamiya, and he couldn't help but want to indulge in it.

He did not regret holding Kamiya Tetsuya in that restaurant, but he regretted asking, "Excuse me, are you a brother?" It was because of this question that the detective's curiosity urged him to enter the world that he should not have set foot in.

Kuroba Kaito's voice became cautious. He asked, "Conan, are you really okay? Where are you now?"

Conan Edogawa said: "I'm at Xiaolan's house... I'm fine."

"Brother Kamiya has no family. If a funeral is held, it should be held with the help of those policemen. Is your identity confirmed and you are not going to show up?"

Kuroba Kaito was silent for a moment, and then he said dryly, "My true identity has not been discovered."

"Then why did they let you into the scene?" Conan Edogawa asked pointedly.

Kuroba Kaito said, "Oh!" "Will the officer named Morobushi be here too? He actually knows my identity and has seen my face."

"If he's here, I should be able to go in, right?"

Conan Edogawa placed the phone in front of himself and curled himself up under the quilt. He stared at the contact interface between himself and Kuroba Kaito and couldn't help thinking about last night.

The most excited one must be Morofushi Kagemitsu, right?

The police officer who had a gentle smile and seemed to have a good personality, and who would occasionally make snacks for him and the Young Detectives.

Conan Edogawa knows that his relationship with Tetsuya Kamiya is the deepest.

Being in the organization allows Tetsuya Kamiya to risk being discovered and help him escape various murder missions, not to mention being responsible for Tetsuya Kamiya's daily life afterwards.

A kind man with excellent cooking skills and the police officer closest to Tetsuya Kamiya.

This is the definition given by Conan Edogawa to Morobushi Kagemitsu.

But at the same time, as the person closest to Kamiya Tetsuya, Morofushi Kagemitsu also gave his own feelings and endured the deepest pressure and pain.

When it was almost time, they dealt with the terrorist with a gun, and then they learned the bad news that Tetsuya Kamiya was actually on another rooftop.

At that time, Morobushi Kagemitsu was so excited that he ran to the other side, but when he ran downstairs, he was hugged tightly by his classmate Furuya Rei who had just rushed out.

At that time, Conan Edogawa was surrounded by the crowd and was also looking for the thief Kid for help in a chaotic manner, but he still heard the voice of Morobushi Kagemitsu who was almost collapsed.

"Let me go! Zero, I'm going to find my senior! Let go--"

Fūya Rei said calmly, "It's too late. Even if we run across the glass bridge, it will take nearly ten minutes at full speed. There's no time."

"Let me go!"

"Hiro, don't go and die." Furuya Rei sighed, "We can't even determine the location of the bomb now. Impulsiveness won't solve any problems."

“Ahhh—”

The brown-haired young man let out a mournful cry like a dying goose. He pushed his fist against his companion's shoulder in vain, and his lower lip was bitten uncontrollably, leaving a wound.

The blood dripped onto Fūya Rei's shoulder without causing even a ripple.

The blue-gray cat's eyes were filled with the deepest despair and self-blame, and the emotions contained in them shocked even Conan Edogawa who was standing beside him.

He had no time to think about what happened afterwards. Conan Edogawa was busy looking for the thief Kid, and he watched Kamiya Tetsuya falling. He kicked the useless football in helplessness and anger, and his body was numb.

Finally, he was taken to the basement by the guards who came up to search and rescue him.

On the bottom floor, he met Morobushi Kagemitsu again.

The brown-haired young man, who was already in a frenzy, was restrained by his young subordinate, and two guards beside him were trying to stop him helplessly.

—He was trying to rush towards the flames.

The bomb was installed on a glass platform. The glass fragments and bomb remnants falling from a height of 600 meters were enough to destroy any living creature inside without leaving any trace.

No one can survive from it, and no one can survive after falling from a high altitude.

Conan Edogawa stood quietly by and watched this "silent show".

Yes, even in this suffocating and painful scene, no one made a sound. Only the explosions and crackling of flames in the background told Conan Edogawa that there was nothing wrong with his hearing.

The madman who tried to rush into the fire opened his mouth silently, unable to utter any roar; the blond young man who tried to pull him back silently raised his head to prevent tears from falling from his purple-gray eyes; and beside them, countless people witnessed this tragedy.

Silent condolences.

Just like Edogawa Conan.

The excessive emotions brought about increased physical exhaustion, and Morofu Jingguang was ultimately unable to sacrifice himself. He just knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and trembled silently.

His phone fell aside, and the communication on it showed an incoming call from Zhu Fu Gao Ming.

Just like now.

"Hello, Edogawa Conan, are you still there?" A somewhat doubtful voice came from Kuroba Kaito.

Edogawa Conan uttered a hoarse "Ah", indicating his existence.

These concerns were ignored, and Kuroba Kaito repeated again: "Will the officer named Morobushi be there too?"

"He'll be there." Edogawa Conan heard himself say, "Even if no one goes, he'll be there."

Author's words: I haven't finished writing my daily life yet! I will continue writing later!!!

The extra chapters are coming one by one... Oh, there are so many things I want to write, I will go to Yokohama Chuuya's home court later, no rush.

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