While Matsue Shigure was sitting in the computer room waiting for his chance, Morobushi Keimitsu was at the organization's base in Tokyo, assisting the public security in cleaning up the aftermath.

The command center of the upper echelons of police power had already been established, and orderly orders were issued to various departments, which relieved a lot of pressure on him.

However, this kind of scene is not something that can make people feel relaxed.

A wind carrying the smell of blood swept through the air, and Morobu Kagemitsu's hair was messed up by the wind, but was fixed to his forehead by sticky sweat.

In front of him were the snipers who were recalled by fraud. Chianti and Cohen looked at him with hatred as if they wanted to eat his flesh.

"You're a cop!" Chianti said in a stern voice, "You're actually a cop! That gentleman must be blind to let you come to the organization to investigate undercover!"

The one investigating the undercover is actually an undercover. What an outrageous hellish joke is this?

Chianti never imagined that he would be arrested in such a ridiculous way.

Morofu Jingguang glanced at them coldly with his blue-gray eyes, and suddenly chuckled: "It's not that he is blind."

"I didn't do anything good in Northern Europe." He squatted down and looked at the two of them, a cold light flashing in his eyes, "I did everything I should and shouldn't have done. Those dead souls also looked at me with your incredulous eyes."

"I just want to come back." He said slowly, "I missed too much."

Chianti didn't understand what he said, and just spat: "Hypocrisy!"

Morofushi Jingguang looked at the dilapidated base with a somewhat sad look. The police coming and going exposed all the darkness of the organization in the past years to the sun, which seemed so cruel.

A spent the best years of his life in this corner of heaven and earth.

If he had not been urgently transferred, would he have had the opportunity to discover the true identity of A who tampered with the data? Would he have been able to stop Zero from taking revenge on A?

It was meaningless to say all this now, but when he saw the message from Furutani Rei saying that Songjiang might have to be hospitalized again due to fever, Morobushi Kagemitsu's heart was gripped with a slight pain.

Of course, he could take care of Songjiang Shigure for the rest of his life as carefully as he did during those seven days of solitude, but if there was a miracle, he hoped that the latter would stay healthy forever.

The instructor who could pin them to the ground and beat them...

All of this was destroyed by the organization.

Facing the hostile looks from Chianti and Cohen, Morofushi Jingguang could only sigh in the end.

"Nothing to say."

He took out a sharp dagger and before the two of them could even react, he slashed the wrists of their dominant hands, causing blood to flow out.

"What are you doing!" Chianti screamed and moved back, but was restrained in place by the handcuffs connected together.

"I have no intention of revealing what you did to Songjiang." The brown-haired man smiled slightly, "He may not care, but I am counting every penny."

He remembered all the gossip and malicious slander.

Chianti couldn't help but widen her eyes, and it took her a while to realize who "Matsue" was. She said in disbelief, "What does Bourbon's lover have to do with us? Why are you taking your anger out on us?"

"Oh yeah."

Morofushi Jingguang then realized that the organization's plan against A had always been kept secret. Except for the few people who participated, in the eyes of other members of the organization, A had already died.

He doesn't mind revealing the truth now and adding a few more insults.

When Haibara Ai came over with a stack of information, she saw Chianti and Cohen with wounds all over their hands and feet and looking distraught.

Chianti murmured, "I'm so stupid, really. What future does this crappy organization have? Why are they all undercover agents... all fucking undercover agents..."

Cohen asked Zhu Fu Jingguang slowly: "...Is it the same for gin?"

"He shouldn't be." Morobushi Jingguang corrected, "Also, Songjiang is not Bourbon's lover."

Huiyuan Ai couldn't help but twitched her lips: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing - they're just scratched, they won't die."

It’s true that you won’t die, but whether you can stand up is another matter.

Zhufu Jingguang wiped the dagger with his sleeve, stood up, took a deep breath, and said with a self-deprecating smile, "I have been an undercover agent... for seven years."

Spent seven years in this damn organization.

"It's almost over." Huibara Ai comforted him.

When she was still "Shirley", she didn't interact much with people in the operations and intelligence teams, but she had heard the names of Scotland or Bourbon many times.

Now the two of them are on the same front, not to mention that there is Matsue Shigure connecting them.

They walked out together.

Morofushi Jingguang asked: "Have you got all the information?"

"Well, I was quick to act. I had your authority, so I wasn't stopped." Huihara Ai curled her lips. "If these were taken away by you police, I would have to waste a lot of time to see them again, right?"

"Feel sorry."

"You don't need to apologize. At least with these, my research should be able to progress faster... and Mr. Kudo helped me contact the big shots in the United States."

She paused and said softly and firmly, "I will cure him."

"……Thank you."

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the girl's brown hair and said solemnly, "Thank you."

Thank you for being there for him when he was most isolated and helpless, and thank you for slowing down your own recovery process so that you could focus on solving his problems.

"No need." Huibara Ai also stopped and looked up at him.

The girl's blue eyes were lighter than Matsue Shigure's, but as she walked in the sunless corridor, they seemed to have turned as blue as the sea.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's consciousness also stopped.

"I actually hate you." Huihara Ai's voice was very cold, "You, that golden-haired bastard, and those two smiling bomb disposal police, and the detective who goes to the Poirot Cafe to block people all day long..."

"I have complained about you many times in my heart, and even - I hate you a little bit."

"As long as you are here, his eyes will be on you."

Haibara looked at Morobushi Kagemitsu's somewhat confused expression, and a bitter taste rose from the root of her tongue.

She didn't understand why Matsue Shigure paid so much attention to these students with whom he had only known each other for a few months. If he cared about Hagiwara Kenji because of that face, then what about the others?

Or is that guy actually a saint? He will take everyone under his wing unconditionally, and will control every aspect of their lives regardless of whether he can afford it or not?

So annoying, Matsue Shigure!

"You had countless chances to hold him and save him." The girl's voice trembled. "The bombing in which he was brought back to the organization; the five years he was in the organization; the short period when he reappeared as Songjiang Xunya... In fact, if you really want to do it, there is a chance to separate him from the organization."

"But..." She took a deep breath, which eventually turned into a sigh, "I know that all this is meaningless, because no one can change his decision."

Zhu Fu Jingguang listened quietly, his fingers holding the dagger trembled slightly, and then curled up into his palm.

The brown-haired girl pursed her lips after she finished speaking and glanced off into the distance, looking very much like Matsue Shigure.

She is the best medicine for Songjiang Shigure.

"I know." Zhu Fu Jingguang replied hoarsely, "We didn't help much, and we were a little arrogant because of our favor."

"There's no need to repeat that!" Huibara glared at him.

Zhufu Jingguang smiled.

Huibara said sadly, "It doesn't matter anyway... As long as he is happy."

Morofushi Kagemitsu and Haibara Ai walked out again. The matters at the base could be left to other police officers to handle. Their current destination was also Nagano Prefecture.

"Come to think of it, when he was still in the organization, he mentioned you and Amuro Toru to me, in a very uncertain tone, saying that he seemed to have seen people like you."

"But when I asked him in detail whether he wanted to investigate, Songjiang shook his head and refused. He even told me not to pay attention to it. He looked very nervous."

Zhufu Jingguang opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

My heart aches.

He knew why Haibara Ai kept emphasizing these past events to him at this moment. She just wanted to continue to increase the leverage of Matsue Shigure in his mind, fearing that they would abandon him because of something else.

This also reminds Morofushi Kagemitsu that in fact, Matsue Shigure's adaptation to them was born very early.

As a hacker named A, if he had not been facing the familiar faces of him and Rei Furuya, he would not have easily triggered memory flashbacks and caused severe headaches.

He struggled to remember them, yet also wished he could forget them all. In the end, he chose to vent his anger in revenge, scolding everyone in the organization who had come into contact with him.

But thinking about it this way, he who was not scolded by A was really favored...

His train of thought went astray for a moment, and he ran farther and farther away before even Morofushi Kagemitsu could react. Especially Haibara Ai, she even grumbled in frustration.

"That guy is so nice to you."

The car key in my hand became extremely hot at this moment, and complex emotions were intertwined in my heart, as if it was wrapping around my pounding heart and wanted to fly away early.

So, during those seven days together, was there also Songjiang Shigure's true heart?

The young man who leaned in his arms before going to sleep, with cobalt blue eyes, and warmly called him to tell a story...

He swiped the access card against the door, and sunlight instantly shone in.

For a moment, Morofushi Kagemitsu seemed to see the future.

The two of them walked gradually faster and headed straight towards the parking lot.

When opening the car door, Huihara Ai finally heard the silent man's response.

"I will make my feelings clear to him." Zhufu Jingguang said, "I promise."

***************

Nagano Prefecture, Kakiyama Scenic Area.

In the end, Conan Edogawa did not go with Rei Furuya. The reason was simple: he met Ran Mouri and Sonoko Suzuki who were visiting the place.

Having already confessed his feelings to his girlfriend, he naturally couldn't bear to watch the two of them wandering around in this dangerous place in a daze.

Conan Edogawa couldn't help but sigh in his heart. There are so many places to travel, but he chose this place!

"Hey, you little brat, are you so unhappy to meet us? Or did we catch you here trying to cheat on us?" Suzuki Sonoko's teasing and angry words came to my ears.

Conan Edogawa forced himself to cheer up and said with a bitter face: "You're still calling me a brat now?"

"Sorry, sorry, after all, Conan still looks so young now."

Of course, Mao Lilan still called "Conan" when she was outside, but her tone no longer had the feeling of coaxing a child.

"Lan..."

"Come to think of it, that was Mr. Amuro, right? Did something happen here?"

Conan Edogawa shook his head: "Nothing, but why did you guys think of coming to Nagano to play?"

"I just saw on the flyer that the scenery was beautiful, so I came to take a look." Suzuki Sonoko put her hands on her hips and complained, "In the end, it was just mediocre. The cherry blossoms on the flat ground were blown to the ground by the rain, and it was even worse when people walked around."

"The cherry blossoms on the mountain are mixed together, but scattered. They are definitely not as beautiful as the 'Ichimoku Thousand Bon' cherry blossom sea in Nara."

Mao Lilan comforted her: "Just take a walk and breathe some fresh air."

"That's true, but it's too noisy here. Let's go deeper where there are fewer people."

As they were talking, they left the outing route and walked towards the path. Edogawa Conan looked at them in amazement and hurried over to try to stop them.

But if "Conan" can still act coquettishly and naughtily to pull people away, then the status of "Kudo Shinichi" is completely gone.

"What little tricks are you trying to play? Xiaolan and I won't forgive you!"

"No..." Edogawa Conan stammered.

Mao Lilan narrowed her eyes. She realized that her childhood friend seemed to be hiding something from her again.

[If he hadn't bumped into Shinichi today, would he have done something dangerous again? ]

[I really don’t know how worried I am? 】

She looked up at the rolling hills and finally said, "Just walk around here... No need to go too deep, Garden!"

"Hey, hey, I know~"

Suzuki Sonoko dragged Mori Ran forward and made a face at Edogawa Conan.

The young detective followed them with sweat all over his forehead and a bitter face.

Mao Lilan pursed her lips, holding her breath.

Judging from Edogawa Conan's reaction, there must be some danger if she goes deeper, so she won't go there rashly. But it's not too much to rub against the edge and let this bastard feel her usual nervousness!

Deeper in the scenic area, when Jinpei Matsuda heard the alarm, his eyes became sharp. He waved his hand and rushed directly into the gate with the well-equipped policemen.

At one moment, everyone was moving towards one destination.

*************

"Bang!"

In the darkness, the crisp sound of a gunshot did not attract anyone's attention. Songjiang Shiyu bent his body, stuck to the wall, and nimbly bypassed the chaotic guards.

His feet moved quickly along the cold ground, and he seemed to have stepped on blood, which was sticky and made him curl his toes.

"Have you memorized the map? Show me the lounge."

While the system was directing him, it couldn't help but nag, "Shouldn't you hurry up now? What are you looking for in the rest room? You just went to Karasuma Renya's lab to get a bunch of medicines, which was a waste of time!"

Now that he doesn't have the pills provided by Haibara Ai as a cover for the explosion of his microcosm, if Matsue Shigure wants to explode legitimately, he can only deliberately take a detour and go to Karasuma Renya to get some glucose injections to pretend.

Matsue Shigure tugged at his half-wet and thin hospital gown and couldn't help but twitching the corners of his mouth.

He doesn't want to die so undignifiedly!

Songjiang Shigure: "The head can be cut and the blood can flow, do you know what the next sentence is?"

System: “Huh?”

Songjiang Shigure said seriously: "The shape cannot be messed up!"

The system fell backwards: "...be serious to me!!!"

Who would still want to change clothes at this critical moment?

The blond young man staggered and held onto the door next to him. He covered his lips and coughed twice, only faintly smelling the taste of blood rolling in his throat.

This is still too much of a stretch.

As Songjiang Shigure opened the door and went in to change clothes, he said to the system, "Help me control the data and don't lose the chain."

The system was extremely nervous: "This time the data adjustment effect will definitely not be as good as last time, it will take at most half an hour... If you want to log out, please log out quickly!"

How could he dare to tear up the card in the base! What if someone saw him?

Matsue Shigure perfunctorily replied to the system: "Don't rush me... Tsk, it's not good to log out so quickly, right? Let's go to the top of the mountain to see the cherry blossoms?"

System: "You are interested now."

The player quickly picked out a black windbreaker that was similar in size to his body, and took off the hospital gown underneath, changing into a clean sweater. However, after putting it on, it was still airy and drafty.

Songjiang Shigure pinched his dry wrist with some disgust. He held the gun in his hand, thought for a while, and picked up a dagger.

The system used the dim light of the forum as night vision to command: "There is a backup phone here, are you really not going to contact us?"

Songjiang Shiyu was stunned: "Who do you think I can contact? Is it really too late to fight them one by one?"

System: “…” It forgot that this guy’s fish pond is simply too big.

Matsue Shigure walked over, picked up his phone, and suddenly remembered that there was indeed someone he had not contacted.

He tapped the screen a few times, and the boss, with whom he had only communicated via text messages but never met in person, answered his internal line.

"May I ask who you are?"

A steady and slightly hoarse voice, sounding like that of a middle-aged man.

"This is Songjiang Xunye."

Matsue Shigure blinked and raised his voice a little.

Matsue Shigure sat down casually on the ground. He was a little curious about this boss whom he had never met before. After all, he had caused so much trouble and had acted without reporting to the authorities countless times, but the other party seemed to have no intention of questioning him at all.

The voice said tolerantly, "Mr. Songjiang, if I remember correctly, you should be working with your colleagues in the security department to eliminate that organization?"

"It has been successful. I think I should be the first to report it to you."

Boss: "I see. Congratulations on getting what you wanted."

Songjiang Shigure paused and asked him, "Is that it? Regarding my identity..."

"Yes," the boss said, "you asked me for help, and I was willing to help you, that's all."

"As for the memories that connected us, you voluntarily cleansed them in order not to implicate me. They are not important."

Matsue Shigure blinked his eyes, then realized belatedly - could this be the consequence of the email he casually sent to his boss while filling in the background?

But that happened so many years ago, how come it is still relevant now?

Hearing the noise outside, Songjiang Shigure stood up quickly: "I..."

"You go ahead and do your work. I'll host a celebration party for you when I come back." The boss readily agreed. "I can also sweep Akabane-kun's grave by then."

The call was hung up, leaving the player standing there in a daze.

Matsue Shigure slowly uttered curse words: "Oh my god...!"

Another me, how many benefits did the main system give you to allow you to help yourself dig your own grave?

After hearing the name of Akabane Subaru, Matsue Shigure suddenly had no doubts.

He tried to change something in the past. In the middle of the night when he was on the run with Akabane Subaru, he sent an email to his boss in the public security department for help, but there was no follow-up result.

Now that I think about it, maybe Subaru Akabane noticed his actions and secretly contacted his superiors, paving a way out for him later.

After all, he had no memory of the period after his escape, except for a brief mention of an orphanage in the background information.

These "unimportant" memories also remind Songjiang Shigure all the time that he is fake.

Matsue Shigure slowly exhaled. Speaking of Akabane Subaru's tomb, he had indeed not been there for a long time. Now he knew that the person buried there was another version of himself...

What if I don’t want to go anymore?

He was clearly alive and well, but he already has two graves!

Who else has this honor?

The players complained in their hearts and stopped wasting time.

He simply opened the door and walked out.

At this time, the backup power supply in the base had been turned on. The air was bright everywhere. Echo could hear gunshots, screams, and the sound of hurried footsteps.

[Matsuda should be looking for Karasuma Renya right now. If he bumps into her, we'll be doomed! ]

Matsue Shigure did not go to the place where the sound came from, but chose a side exit leading to the outside world based on the map he had just called up in the computer room.

After turning on the cheat and switching to the [Instructor] card, his body was very flexible, and except for a slight facial paralysis, there was nothing wrong with him.

Oh - I'm also afraid of dirt.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have struggled for so long and would have chosen a quick and clean death.

The player, who couldn't find his shoes and could only wipe his feet with the sheets in the lounge, puffed up his face.

Matsue Shigure no longer hesitated and quickly ran towards the exit. His movements were light and silent, like a swift gliding on the sea.

The exit he chose - perhaps a secret passage, was remote and had no lights, but a straight passage did not need these.

It was a bit like going back to the past in that memory, with only an extremely dark passage and the sound of rapid breathing.

It's almost over.

The entire base buried under the mountain shook, as if it had begun to gradually disintegrate.

Songjiang Shigure coughed twice and swallowed the blood that was surging up.

The system suddenly shouted in surprise: "Host! Why is there suddenly light in front?"

Songjiang Shigure staggered and almost fell to the ground.

I saw that the door that was originally tightly closed not far away was opened at some point.

The sunlight from outside slipped in through the open door, illuminating the dust floating in the air with exceptional brightness.

The god of death who looked like he had stepped from hell into the world to reap lives stood at the door. The sunlight cast a light golden hue on his silver hair, blood was still on his cheeks, and his dark green eyes glowed with a cold light.

This lone wolf, who was supposed to devour his master, was stabbed in the back by a sharp blade at the exact moment.

He will not let this go.

Matsue Shigure suddenly found it difficult to walk, but he had already walked into the visible range.

Gin looked at the blond young man in front of him.

The black windbreaker was draped loosely on his body. There were some purple pinholes on the wrist of the hand that was holding the wall. The fine beads of sweat on his forehead had stuck to a few strands of hair, and he looked dusty and exhausted.

But he was very calm.

Those cobalt blue eyes did not stir up strong waves, and the figure of Gin remained in them, as if he had been prepared for a long time.

"Are you surprised to see me?" Gin said slowly, "The clothes you have on are all prepared by me."

Given his suspicion, how could he not have implanted a positioning device?

Songjiang Shigure's hands that were holding onto the wall suddenly clenched, and he felt suffocated.

Finished, this is really a pervert.