Chapter 76

Hase Hikaru said nothing, with a smile on his face, standing there like a sculpture.

Standing is an eyesore, sitting is taking up space.

This made Kitahara Yuki feel irritated for no reason, which led to a certain aggressiveness in his subsequent behavior.

But the other party was another soul of his, and he couldn't treat him like a prisoner.

He needed to be patient, and he could be patient, all he needed was a can of coffee.

Kitahara Yuki let out a short laugh from his throat, cold and without a trace of warmth.

"You can only hear the system broadcast, and you can see the system interface when I switch to the vest. So, the first thing I exclude is the information you get through the system."

Then there is only one outrageous reason left.

His dark eyes scanned everyone present, and finally settled on Sichuan Rin, "You have experienced the world of Mingke before, and this is your second eye, or third or fourth."

Sichuan Rin frowned almost instantly, his muscles tensed, his upper eyelids raised, and his lower eyelids tightened.

The typical tension after a lie is exposed, and the fleeting panic.

Kitahara Yu even replied in a good-tempered manner, "Rin, relax. Although your expression has told me a lot of information, Xiaoguang probably doesn't want you to reveal more secrets."

This is not relaxing.

It was downright unnerving.

Kitahara Yuki tightened the tension between Sikawa Rin and Hase Hikaru, stepped on it deliberately, and said calmly, "Relax".

Vicious and scary.

Hase Hikaru took a deep breath, "Where is 'Xiao Guang, you choose to confess or let me tell everything'? I don't have the power to choose at all. You don't believe what I say."

"You are very self-aware. What you said proves that my reasoning is correct." Kitahara Yuki sat back on the sofa and took out the key that he had just locked the door with from his pocket. Due to the special nature of the lock, the door cannot be opened without the key even indoors.

He casually threw the key chain onto the glass coffee table.

The creaking sound of metal and glass intersecting followed.

Each sound was accompanied by a strong sense of oppression.

Hase Hikaru compromised, "This is the second round."

The expected answer did not provide Kitahara Yuki with any fun in solving the puzzle.

The anger that had just been suppressed was spreading like wildfire, slowly rising.

Oh, his vests have teamed up to hide him.

Can he bear it?

I can still bear it.

Overly intense emotions will interfere with his judgment, which will not be conducive to him finding out the complete truth.

However, two cups of coffee are needed now.

Kitahara Yuki picked up the coffee on the table and took a big sip. The irritating liquid entered his stomach and caused a dull pain.

Gastrointestinal disorder caused by pressure.

He diagnosed himself with his poor medical knowledge.

"You chose to hide me because I am the main reason for the failure of the first round."

The space was terribly quiet. Hase Mitsuhaga stared at Kitahara Yuki's changing expression for a long time. He no longer hesitated, stepped forward, and hugged him gently.

However, he was dodged by Kitahara Yuki.

The black-haired young man smiled faintly, "Xiao Guang, now is not the time for family communication."

"You have been targeting Zero and Rin from the beginning. This is what I have been confused about. But because it is the second round now, these inconsistencies have been explained."

Kitahara Yuki threw himself into the sofa and grabbed the pillow beside him to cushion his waist. "Urashima Taro's villa is not only a trap designed by Zero, but also a trap designed by you. It only requires some psychological hints."

He looked at Hase Hikaru. His younger brother is really like him, not just in appearance.

If Sugawa Rin magnified his gentleness, Shimizu Issu magnified his kindness, and Tsukimi Sankan magnified his evil, then what did Xiao Guang magnify?

Kitahara Yuki thought about it and had no answer.

Xiaoguang had been hiding it very well. He didn't know whether his brother, who had an IQ of 100, came up to him on purpose to let him solve the mystery, or whether he simply discovered it.

"Your original plan was to make me hate Zero. I haven't lost my memory from ten years ago in Zhoumu, and based on Zero's careful attitude towards me in the orphanage, it's not difficult to guess that I must have been in a bad life ten years ago, at least in a bad mental state."

"So, according to Zhoumu's character analysis, I will hate Zero's deception, and he will become my enemy, but I obviously don't think so after losing my memory."

"I like interesting things, don't I? Even if I get bruised all over. So, your plan failed."

Hase Hikaru became very silent, he couldn't even bring up the interest to speak. He clenched the corner of his shirt, his fingertips turned white, and his bulging knuckles were tightly wrapped by cold white flesh.

"Xiao Xing, stop talking."

Their eyes met in the air. Kitahara Yuki was silent for a while, then slowly said, "Your eyes told me not to talk, but your micro-expressions wanted me to talk." His

breathing stagnated slightly, and silence spread in the air. The room was terribly quiet.

It was Kitahara Yuki's unhurried voice that broke the silence. "Why do you want me to dislike Zero?"

He asked himself, "Because my affection for Zero was one of the reasons for the failure of the first round."

Kitahara Yuki bent his index finger and pulled the pull ring of the can of black coffee. The next second, liquid splashed and soaked his fingers.

The dark brown liquid meandered down along the skin and hit the glass tea table, making a muffled sound.

Rin Sugawa took out the deformed can of black coffee, gently wiped Kitahara Yuki's slightly trembling fingers with a wet towel, and glanced at his face. His expression was calm, but his lips were frighteningly white.

The words the other party said not long ago exploded in Rin Sugawa's ears, 'In nature, when animals encounter extremely frightening things, the blood will flow back and prioritize protecting the heart, which will cause the whole body to stiffen and the hands and feet to become cold.'

And now Kitahara Yuki's fingers are frighteningly cold.

Rin Sugawa took off her coat and covered him with it, "Do you need hot water? The temperature is a bit low today."

Kitahara Yuki clenched his fingers and responded lightly.

Some illusory possibilities made a few dots of fear climb up his back.

He hardly dared to think about the ending of Toru Amuro's first round.

But he needed to stay calm in order to better face the truth.

After Rin Sugawa left, Kitahara Yuki continued: "You tried every means to get Rin away from me because he was the second temptation for the failure of the first round."

Will the original characters of Detective Conan cause his death?

Obviously not.

Even though many original characters could kill him easily, they have a lot of concerns, and Hase Hikaru is the best at using such concerns to control their behavior without bloodshed.

Combined with the case of THREE CLUB and the analyzed plan of Tsukimiyama Crash.

Kitahara Yuki has reason to believe that Tsukimiyama Crash succeeded in the end.

Tsukimi's plan in the first round was successful.

Kitahara Yuki killed his friend, the detective became a criminal, and the strong sense of guilt overwhelmed him.

And they went on to the second round.

"My intelligence value is 80, which is not in line with common sense. Is it because the lost memory has caused irreversible damage to my brain?"

Sugawa Rin walked over and handed over a cup of hot water.

Kitahara Yuki held it with both hands.

No wonder the victims were often covered with small blankets and handed hot water.

This did soothe his abundant emotions to a certain extent.

Hase Mitsuru said: "That's right, starting the second round requires a certain price."

Kitahara Yuki was even in the mood to joke, "You see, this system is quite strict."

Sugawa Rin did not respond, hesitant to speak, with a worried expression.

Hase Hikaru directly hugged Kitahara Yuki and whispered, "Xiao Xing, you don't have to hide your emotions in front of us. The word "forcing a smile" doesn't suit you. We will accompany you, only us."

Kitahara Yuki closed his mouth and pursed his lips tightly. He broke free from Hase Hikaru's hand, took off Rin Sugawa's coat, and stuffed his hands into his jacket pockets to cover his still trembling fingertips.

"The last question, is Prisoner A you pretending to be? Why did you choose to hide it from me? Is it because you don't trust me?"

"Xiao Xing, these are two questions."

The moment Hase Hikaru finished this sentence, he paid attention to Kitahara Yuki's expression. In the past, the angry brother would punch him, or even directly in the face, because this position is obvious enough.

But now, Xiao Xing didn't do that.

The other party has grown up, but it was not because of his participation.

Taking a deep breath, Hase Mitsu said: "It's me, but I didn't hurt anyone. It's not because of distrust, I'm just worried about you."

Kitahara Yuki sneered. If someone else treated him as a fragile vase, he would let the other party know what to fear.

But this time it was two family members who were in harmony with him in soul.

The anger was suppressed in his heart, neither up nor down, burning people.

He suppressed his anger, his tone was very calm, and pulled the corners of his mouth, "I want to be alone for a while."

Before the two refused, Kitahara Yuki raised his voice, "What, you don't believe in my ability to regulate emotions?"

No one dared to say a word of "no" at this time. Sugawa Rin and Hase Mitsu left one after another, and the wooden door closed heavily in front of them.

This scene was seen by Toru Amuro who just walked out of the door. He asked, "What's wrong?"

It was not Rin Sugawa and Hikari Hase who answered him, but there was a muffled sound of something breaking behind the door.

"What's wrong with him?" Toru Amuro straightened his expression and took a step forward to knock on the door, but was stopped by Hikari Hase.

A bunch of keys were stuffed into his hand, and Hikari Hase said to him, "Go in ten minutes later, he's not in a good mood."

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Yuki Kitahara threw everything he saw.

He was very angry, not because of the failure of the first round, not because of the death of his friend in the first round.

Wouldn't it be better if this kind of thing didn't happen in the second round?

He was sure that the tragedy of the first round would not happen again, and Toru Amuro and Rin Sugawa would live well until the end of the mission.

He was not angry because of Tsukimi Sankan's backstabbing. Vest No. 4 was just a madman who magnified his emotions. Madmen don't need a reason to do anything.

Although Tsukimi Sankan's reason might be because of Shimizu Issu.

Kitahara Yuki slowed down, calming his overly fluctuating breathing, and held his right hand tightly with his left hand to control his trembling hands.

The depressed emotions accumulated in his chest, which was difficult to vent. In the end, they spread like wildfire and burned himself.

"You all don't trust me, and the reason for all this is because of me."

This is a vicious circle, and this feeling is simply terrible.

Kitahara Yuki walked into the bedroom with a cold face. He didn't even care about the bedroom door that was not closed, but pulled the heavy curtains of the bedroom.

The space suddenly became dark, and the lingering loneliness enveloped him and took him into the abyss.

He threw himself onto the soft bed and burrowed into the dark blue quilt. The long darkness soothed his emotions.

But it was not enough -

not enough at all -

knock -

the knock on the door stopped his overly complicated thoughts. Kitahara Yuki didn't move, and his voice through the quilt was a little muffled, "I said, I want to be alone for a while. I don't want to see Hasegawa Hikaru, I don't want to see Sugawa Rin, and I don't want to see Shimizu Issu."

He just wanted to be alone, slowly digesting the overly strong emotions.

"Kou, it's me."