Chapter 23

In fact, although Akabane Higen is a law, in this fused world, he is just Akabane Higen, an ordinary person with a good brain but low combat power. Maybe he knows something, but he is just an ordinary person.

For this world, Akabane Higen should be regarded as an outsider, or a bystander.

He cannot interfere with the world line, nor can he intervene in the direction of the world, and the same goes for the vests.

Even if the identity he wove brought a big butterfly effect and caused a huge deviation in the original direction of the world, as long as the law did not intervene, everything was allowed.

Therefore, a series of events caused by Akabane Higen and the vests he used before, such as Morobushi Kagemitsu being alive, Kagyu Ken not defecting, Oda Sakunosuke joining the Armed Detective Agency, and... Karasuma Renya having a partner in his early years, were all allowed to happen.

However...

although the law does not allow interference with the world line, the natives of the world can.

Intelligence House: Higen? Little Higen? Are you okay?

Moscato: Fell asleep.

Moscato: Send me the intelligence and I will handle it.

Intelligence House: Sorry, I didn't keep good eyes on the guy.

Moscato: It's not your fault. After all, a rat is a rat, and this is the only way he can use.

When will the scumbag leader go to the police station: How are his injuries?

Moscato: Other parts are fine, but the wrist is very serious.

The wound on the wrist was indeed serious.

Moscato's eyes swept over the boy's wrist wrapped in a white bandage, and he bit the tip of his tongue hard. The pain spread along the tip of his tongue to his mouth, but he ignored it and just lowered his eyes silently.

Karasuma Renya had no intention of recruiting the boy as an experimenter from the beginning. From the beginning to the end, he just wanted the boy to become a member of the cold operating table.

Therefore, when he tied him up, he specially asked someone to "take special care" of the boy's precious hands.

So much so that when Moscato treated the boy's wound later, looking at the deep bone marks, his hands were shaking as he applied the medicine.

He swallowed the blood in his mouth, and then continued to concentrate on communicating with others.

Moscato: I have contacted Matsumoto. I will take him to the high school in a few days.

Baimao is a bastard: When? I will pick him up.

Moscato: Wait until the Japanese police take over this place.

Moscato: It should happen in the next few days.

When will the scumbag leader go to the police station: Protect Hinami.

Moscato: It was indeed my negligence this time. Don't worry, this won't happen again.

Intelligence House: Don't let anyone come to Yokohama for the time being. The rat is here.

Moscato: Got it.

When Moscato came out to open the door, his collar was open, revealing a large area of ​​smooth muscles. His eyebrows were extremely impatient. He bent his fingers and knocked on the door wrench. The crisp sound brought Chianti back to his senses.

She coughed softly, then took the test tube of bright red blood from Moscato, and suddenly spoke when the man turned impatiently to close the door: "That... Moscato, Gin asked you to be more restrained and not to overdo it..."

Her eyes quickly passed over Moscato's messy hair and collar, and then quickly retracted.

Moscato sneered softly, and slammed the door without saying anything.

Chianti, who was almost hit by the door, touched his nose and cursed in a low voice, "What..."

After closing the door, Moscato's impatient expression changed, and the worry hidden in his eyes surfaced. He walked into the room quickly, and as expected, he saw that the person who was originally sleeping had woken up.

Akabane Higen slowly sat up, his wrists tightly wrapped in gauze, and he felt a slight pain as he moved.

He barely ignored the pain, propped his hands on the bed sheet, and tried to sit up, but then there was an extra hand on his waist. He paused for a moment, then slowly raised his head and met Moscato, who had no expression on his face.

Akabane Higen:?

Stared at by his innocent and clear eyes, Moscato finally sighed helplessly, then sat on the bed and changed his position to half-hold him in his arms, and whispered, "What's wrong?"

"Cellphone." Akabane Higen spoke concisely, and his throat still felt a little painful as his vocal cords vibrated. He subconsciously raised his hand and touched his throat, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Eh?

Is your throat hurt too?

Moscato stopped him with his hand, took the phone from the bedside table and turned it on: "What do you want to do? Tell me and I'll do it."

Akabane Higen instructed him to first report his safety to Conan Edogawa, Toru Amuro and others, and then asked him to send some documents to Jinpei Matsuda.

In fact, it was Moscato who asked someone to retrieve the phone, otherwise it would have been taken away by Karasuma Renya.

After doing all this, Akabane Higen seemed to be tired. She leaned her head on the man's shoulder, her eyes slightly closed, as if she was sleeping, but Moscato knew that he was not asleep, so he just kept this posture and did not move.

After a while, Jinpei Matsuda called.

"Akabane, are you okay?" As soon as the call was connected, Jinpei Matsuda on the other end asked anxiously.

Before Akabane Higen said anything, Moscato wanted to speak: "He's fine, his vocal cords are a little damaged, whatever you want to ask, I will answer for him."

Akabane Higen paused, then called out in a very low voice: "Officer Matsuda."

After hearing that it was indeed Akabane Higen's voice, Matsuda Jinpei and others on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, Matsuda Jinpei was not alone, after receiving the document sent by Akabane Higen, he quickly reported it.

In that short period of time in between, the heads of the Metropolitan Police Department and the Public Security Bureau all gathered in the conference room, and everyone listened to the call together.

"Are those documents you just sent...real?" Although he knew Akabane Higen would not deceive him, Matsuda Jinpei still couldn't help asking this question.

Because the contents of the documents were so shocking.

Who is Karasuma Renya? How could a famous Japanese tycoon create such an organization?

But if you want to explain it in detail, it is not impossible. After all, most of these successful people also have the idea of ​​longevity and immortality.

"It's true."

Moscato answered patiently, and then said impatiently: "Ask something useful, don't waste time."

The call lasted for more than half an hour. In addition to Matsuda Jinpei at the beginning, several people took turns in the middle. At the end, it was replaced by Morobushi Kagemitsu:

"Himi, you must come back safely."

Morobushi Kagemitsu's voice full of worry and pleading came out of the microphone. This time Moscato did not answer for him because Akabane Hiimi had spoken first.

He said, "Okay, Jingguang, remember to bring a small cake to pick me up."

Akabane Higen stayed in Moscato's room for three days. During these three days, except for the first time when Karasuma Renya came to see him, Akabane Higen did not see anyone else from the organization. It was as if he was not in the headquarters of this huge, evil multinational organization, but in his own home. During

these three days, except for Moscato drawing a test tube of blood from him every day, there was nothing else.

To be honest, Akabane Higen thought he was really here to recuperate.

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Akabane Higen (surprised): Eh? Your throat is injured too (starts to touch it)

Moscato (hurriedly stops him and whispers): Little Higen, don't move around, take good care of yourself!