*The blond young man was like a dying bird. He hugged the thin body of the brown-haired girl tightly. The bright red blood overflowed from his lips, slid down Huibara's sad light-colored coat, and gradually dripped into the soil.

He just stared at his cobalt blue eyes and muttered repeatedly in a low voice. He was obviously not crying, but he looked so desperate and hoarse.

"Don't... cough cough cough, tell anyone... don't tell Amuro Toru..."

That's his student, that's the police.*

[Where is the prophet who said earlier that Songjiang was not the only one who suffered mental damage? ? ? Come out and get stabbed! (Nuclear expression)]

[Ahhhh why is he vomiting blood! Help! I was so scared that I almost fell off the bed]

[When I think of the previous line about whether or not I can survive a year!! No way? Don’t put a cushion on things like bento! (猙獰)]

[Songjiang wuwuwu——My wife is so miserable!! Seeing Xiao Ai's memories hurts me all over, you are a degenerate! (Roaring)]

[#That is a great and beautiful place, but it’s a pity that I can’t take you there# I burst into tears when I saw this sentence, because it has been destroyed and I can only see it in my dreams]

[It's not a dream, is it? Isn't the organization deliberately erasing those memories? In other words, A's experiment, which seemed to be an escape from pain, was actually a futile attempt to grasp the memories that were gradually being stripped away... and then they were still deleted (choked)]

[So it's not that Songjiang has recovered his memory, but that he has deleted everything he remembered? ? ]

[Matsue opened his eyes and wanted to shout, maybe it was Akabane, but after looking around, he found that it didn’t seem to be him. He must have been on the verge of collapse at that time...]

[Why do I feel like he can’t recognize Akai and the others (tears welling up)]

[He might still recognize Toruko, so when he saw Ai, he desperately told her not to say anything...]

[The days A went through were too humiliating for him, and he couldn't bare them to Touko, who was both a police officer and a student.]

[No, wuwuwu! No one in Songjiangjiang will blame you, this is really not your fault! ! ]

[Haha… But what’s the point of saying it’s not his fault? Songjiang has wanted to die for a long time. Isn’t that something we knew from the beginning?]

[If I die, I'll win, right? I understand, hahahaha, I'll wait for Songjiang to get what he wants (unconscious)]

[It hurts so much, I can’t stand the sight of knives when I’m old (wiping tears)]

****

"Is this what you call robbing Peter to repair Paul?? I! *%...&!"

In the consciousness space, Matsue Shigure was gritting his teeth and fighting with the system.

The system was also in despair: "What you said is absolutely correct. I am just a humble worker. It is all metaphysics to know what can be produced by running a program."

Matsue Shigure: "Do you think this is better than the previous situation?"

The player felt that he was on the verge of death. The unstoppable coughing made his head buzz, and he vomited blood as if it was free.

Not only that, what he saw before his eyes were just a bunch of messy blocks of color, and he couldn't tell which was which.

Originally he wanted to sort them by color, but when he looked left and right, the colors all changed.

The system coughed lightly: "What do you mean...didn't you achieve your goal? Did you explain everything to Shirley smoothly?"

Matsue Shigure was devastated: "I almost couldn't find Shirley!"

Matsue Shigure originally wanted to explain this to Akai Shuichi first.

He didn't expect at first that the FBI would be so mean as to stick a wiretap on his back and directly break his hacker vest.

But compared to letting Amuro Toru and the others, it actually didn't matter that Shuichi Akai knew the identity of A.

System: "After all, you've seen it all, you've touched it all, and yet you're still keeping your mouth shut. Is this a model of adultery?"

Songjiang Shiyu was so embarrassed that he became angry: "Can you please stop talking about this!"

His toes are tired too, okay!

In short, after Songjiang Shigure fixed the bug, he looked up and saw a lot of colorful blocks!

He opened his mouth and the word "Akai Shuichi" was immediately stuck in his throat.

Matsue Shigure thought it was good enough that he didn't laugh.

If Shirley hadn't come up to him on her own initiative, he might have really been like a blind man groping in the dark, and his setting would have gone straight from being severely myopic to being blind.

The system pondered: "The color block problem should be relatively simple. It's just that too much data has been deleted. It will be restored when it is slowly loaded. Anyway, there are only a few people here. Host, you shouldn't fail, right?"

"That's no problem. I can't turn it over if I pay attention." Songjiang Shiyu had a headache. "What about vomiting blood? Am I really going to die young?"

System: "That won't happen. The main system just changed your data to delay your descent. I'll just consider the vomiting of blood as metabolism."

System: "Anyway, try to stay calm now. If you stay calm, you won't vomit so much. The hospital can't diagnose this."

Matsue Shigure tried hard to understand these explanations that only bald programmers could understand, but finally gave up thinking.

He carefully calculated the debuffs on himself, and then combined it with Haibara Ai's script... Wait, should he remember it or not?

It was impossible to liquidate everything. He had managed to gain some initiative with great difficulty. If he pretended to have lost all his memories, who knows what kind of nonsense these guys would make up to keep an eye on him.

And I don't want to expose A's memory...

The idiom "besiege Wei to save Zhao" immediately appeared in Songjiang Shiyu's mind.

He has decided! He is now going to restore the instructor's memory!

He wants to become a big, strong man who can fight!

Let Toru Amuro cry and call for the instructor!

System River God tone: "My dear host, do you want the initial instructor mode, or the Akabane Subaru version?"

Songjiang Shiyu suddenly froze, and the flame that had just ignited wilted instantly.

"Why do you keep defaming my partner's innocence? If he knew, he would jump out of his coffin and beat me up, right?"

System: “Hehe.”

It's hard to say.

****

"How could this happen?"

Even Shuichi Akai, who knew some of the inside story, couldn't help but change his expression when he saw the scene of vomiting blood.

The young man in front of me seemed to be saying something, but his words became particularly unclear because of his unstoppable coughing.

They could only see Haibara Ai's expression gradually breaking down, as if she would burst into tears in the next second.

Toru Amuro's expression was particularly ugly. He looked at the blood stains on his hands and twisted them.

The doctor's words echoed in my ears... Is this exhaustion?

"As family members, you should spend more time with him and don't let him get hurt again."

Toru Amuro lowered his eyes. He knew that Matsue Xun had only one goal... and that was to take revenge on the organization.

How can he protect him?

"Sorry... ahem, I was too excited."

After a while, the blond young man seemed to calm down. He supported himself on the ground with one hand and closed his eyes dizzily.

There was bright red blood on his pale lips, and his breathing was short and difficult, with coughing and wheezing sounds, as if he was suppressing the pain with every breath.

But compared to the beginning when it seemed as if all the vitality was about to pour out, it is indeed much better.

Huibara Ai froze in place, not daring to move. She slowly reached out her hand and pushed aside the hair on Songjiang Xunye's forehead that was stuck with cold sweat.

The cobalt blue eyes opened quietly, and with confusion and confusion, they lightly passed across her face.

"Ahem, sorry..."

He apologized again.

Songjiang Xun also supported himself on the ground and tried to stand up slowly. He stumbled and was supported by the shoulders by Amuro Toru who was standing on his left.

The blond policeman, who had remained silent all this time, slowly clenched his fingers and felt the wet blood.

Now, even his coat was dirty.

Songjiang Xun also stood up. Without looking at Amuro Toru first, he put his hand on the brown-haired girl's shoulder and said apologetically, "I scared you."

Huiyuan Ai shook her head and wiped the tears from her face with her hand: "I'm fine... Brother Songjiang, what's wrong with you now?"

Song Jiangxun also smeared the blood on his hand on his body a little awkwardly, but unexpectedly the light brown clothes made the blood stain more obvious.

Conan Edogawa frowned and observed everything.

"My throat is just a little itchy, and I cough, but it shouldn't be a big problem."

The blond young man looked even worse than before, and he still couldn't stop coughing. However, a smile appeared on his face, which was a little lighter than his usual lively smile.

Her eyebrows were curved, and the corners of her eyes were friendly. Her cobalt blue eyes, still filled with water, were hidden by her long light-colored eyelashes, and it seemed impossible to tell her emotions.

But the few people present did not take it lightly.

"Don't move yet."

Toru Amuro kicked the black coat that had fallen beside him to the side, grabbed Matsue Shunya's shoulders, and gently wiped the blood off his face with the handkerchief in his pocket.

The young man in his light brown jacket did not do anything else but frowned reflexively, then stood there obediently, allowing him to manipulate him.

The two were very close to each other, and Amuro Toru felt that Matsue Xun seemed a little nervous. The young man subconsciously pursed his lips to hold back a cough, which made his face turn red.

He subconsciously turned his head to the side and coughed twice in a suppressed manner. Another streak of blood flowed along the corner of his lips, which was particularly glaring on his pale skin.

Toru Amuro paused and said nothing. He just folded the handkerchief into a clean side and wiped off the blood that was still warm.

"Do you remember who I am?" he asked suddenly.

Songjiang Xun was also stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly: "Amuro-kun, stop teasing me."

"And Mr. Akai, ahem, thank you very much for coming to save me today."

The blond young man turned his head naturally and smiled at Akai Shuichi.

Shuichi Akai was keenly aware of the alienation in this smile.

——Did you finally figure out who he was?

The pink-haired man stood there and pushed up his glasses. "You did a great job. I didn't help much."

"And there's Haibara and Conan-kun."

Matsue Xun also lowered his head and looked at the children standing beside him with an apologetic expression: "It's terrible. My image as an adult has been completely ruined."

The tea-haired girl stared at him in a daze.

This seemed to be the first time that Song Jiangxun called her by her surname since they met.

What did Song Jiangxun remember? What did he forget?

Huiyuan Ai wanted to ask, but in this situation, in front of these people, she couldn't say anything...

She thought that she had to keep A's secret and couldn't let Toru Amuro know, but what about Shuichi Akai?

She looked up at Shuichi Akai, who was standing beside her with his arms folded, and received a meaningful look from him.

For a moment, the cousins ​​reached an agreement.

*****

Conan Edogawa pursed his lips, suddenly pulled up the bow-tie voice changer on his chest, and made the voice of Huiyuan Ai: "Brother Songjiang, what you just told me, is it true?"

Haibara Ai, who was standing next to him, was startled and grabbed Conan Edogawa's arm.

Song Jiangxun was also obviously confused by his question. A hint of doubt appeared in his cobalt blue eyes: "What did you say?"

"It's okay. I got it."

Conan Edogawa put down his bow tie, pulled Haibara Ai over with his backhand, switched her positions with his, and then took a few steps back.

The eyes of several people followed his movements, wandering between the two of them. Haibara Ai was exposed to Matsue Shunye's sight, and her face became paler.

"Matsujiang...Brother." She said almost tremblingly.

"Haibara, what do you want to say?" The blond young man frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

Conan Edogawa, who was standing at the side, said softly: "The person who just spoke to you was me."

The blond young man's expression froze instantly.

Suddenly, the atmosphere, which had just been relaxed, froze into ice.

****

Songjiang Shigure: “…”

System: “…”

System: "This is what someone just told me. It's totally fine."

Matsue Shigure was a little numb: "What a thief, Edogawa Conan."

Damn it, he was so cautious for two seconds just now, thinking that Huibara Ai suddenly said this, was she testing whether he still had the memory of A.

In his eyes, Edogawa Conan and Haibara Ai standing together were two pieces of blue cloth of the same height. It would be a miracle if he could tell them apart.

System: "I told you, don't try to exclude the protagonist from the script. They will find a hundred ways to find bugs in you."

Songjiang Shiyu closed his eyes tightly, he understood.

*****

After two seconds of silence, the blond young man who usually acts cute and coquettishly to avoid reality, suddenly spoke before the group.

“I don’t like this approach.”

Song Jiangxun also rubbed his brows and his smile faded. His blue eyes, like the deep sea, were covered with a thin layer of mist.

He looked towards where Conan Edogawa was and said softly, "Ahem... Conan-kun, what do you want to test me on?"

Conan Edogawa opened his mouth: "I..."

When Matsue Shunya is not smiling, it reminds Conan Edogawa of the time when he cooperated with the opponent to defuse the bomb.

Reasonable, tough, and powerful.

The blond young man's unquestionable attitude made it difficult for him to get away with it.

Conan Edogawa pinched the bow tie with both hands, made up his mind, and said directly: "Brother Songjiang, can't you see us clearly?"

"I don't want you to hide your illness." The young detective said softly, "We are very worried about you."

Conan Edogawa rarely plays the emotional card directly, but he also understands that it is best to speak directly to someone who is used to hiding his emotions.

Amuro Toru's hand holding the handkerchief gradually tightened. He also noticed that Matsue Shun's attitude was unusual, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

"How much can you still see?" he asked calmly. "Has this happened before?"

"I don't know why, actually." Song Jiangxun also said quietly, his eyes closed, his voice hoarse, "The hospital won't give any results, ahem, it won't cause much impact anyway..."

"I don't want to tell you, I just think it's unnecessary."

Akai Shuichi suddenly realized that he wanted to speak, but looking at Matsue Shunya's thin back, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

The young man who had just been lying in his arms, after waking up, chose to communicate with Amuro Toru without hesitation, leaving him only a faint thank you.

"Come with me for another checkup later!" Amuro Toru grabbed Matsue Shunya's hand and insisted, "Let's talk after the checkup."

"I just can't see people clearly for the time being, but it will be fine after a while, and it won't affect my daily life."

Matsue Shunya's tone was very calm. It was obvious that this was not the first time he had faced this situation. He held Amuro Toru's hand with his backhand and said, "Calm down."

"I think I'm very calm!"

Toru Amuro was held by that cold hand and wanted to frown and say something, but he was met with a pair of sharp eyes.

He froze in place for a moment.

"Amuro-kun..." Matsue Shigure sighed softly.

The young man raised his free hand and slowly and tentatively placed it on his shoulder.

The cold hand gradually moved upwards, finally landing on his head, gently ruffling his golden hair.

The young man, whose appearance had never changed, was now standing very close to him, so close that Toru Amuro could see the long-lost nostalgia in his misty eyes.

Matsue Shigure's voice was still hoarse from a long cough, and his tone was like spring water just melting the ice and snow, echoing in Amuro Toru's ears -

"You don't even listen to your instructor now?"