Chapter 140 Ferry Incident
350.
Chiyoya Saori feels that she is the most restless office worker.
Even when fighting, she had to keep an eye on the forum, collude with the old thief (bushi) at the right time, and send the prepared script to fill in the somewhat stream-of-consciousness plot.
The Q version of the customer service is only responsible for cheering and fanning the flames, and also shouting: [I want to be Gran's dog, woof woof! ]
[Left hook, right hook, oh dear, don't put so much water in it! It will be bad if Matsuda Jinpei finds out. ]
Chiyoya Saori gritted her teeth: [If you say another word, I will have Gran offline today! ]
The Q version of the customer service was struck by lightning on the spot.
He immediately reacted and slid down to his knees: [My mother——Dad——Kamisama——]
[Wuwuwu, please don’t do that. I live by smoking Gran! ! ]
Chiyoya Hayori almost couldn't hold back: [...This is all you can do?]
That being said, the script still has to go.
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[In the consciousness space, white cherry blossoms rustle in a thick layer on the ground. At first glance, it looks like snow. The blood-red color on the other side tries to spread and cover it, but is buried by more cherry blossoms in a decisive manner.
The waves from both sides during the collision made the already unstable consciousness even more shaky.
Headache...
At the border where red and white meet, two figures are entangled as if in the outside world, and the crisp sound of the chains colliding brings a tense feeling like being in a gladiatorial arena.
The man in the black windbreaker grabbed one end of the chain and pressed the other figure into the blood almost fiercely. Looking at the rapidly breathing bubbles jumping in the turbid blood, he rescued him with a little mercy.
The black-haired young man coughed twice, and a clear purple streak appeared on his strangled neck. He squinted his eyes slightly, and the blood on his hair flowed down, sticking his eyelashes into pieces.
Compared to his other neat and tidy self, he looked too wolfish. He didn't even have the strength to stand up. He just sat on the ground with one hand and raised his head.
Despite being at a disadvantage, Chiyodani Toru's eyes still flashed with a cold, rational light. The chains manifested by self-restraint inadvertently entangled Granmani's legs, forcing him to stop.
"I've had enough," Granmani growled. "I've had enough!"
Chiyodani Toru looked at him, his eyes, which were always gentle to strangers, were now empty. He said indifferently, "They had the right to take action."
The police had already set up a dragnet on the boat, wasn't it just to catch him?
He had no chance of escape.
Granmani laughed angrily. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's my duty to take action."
“So I’ll stop you.”
The black-haired young man coughed twice, then lowered his eyes and saw his own appearance in the water, and his eyes dimmed a little.
Granmani pulled the chain on his right wrist upwards with force. The deep, fresh wound oozed more blood due to the friction. He kissed his pale skin along his sleeve.
Chiyodani Toru was forced to stand up a bit, leaning in a somewhat uncomfortable posture. He frowned but said nothing.
The two pairs of equally deep black eyes looked at each other through the glasses, but they could never see through the other self's thoughts. Granmani said, "I was too tolerant of you."
The multiple stimulations of the promised cooperation, the sudden release of hypnosis, and the gathering of relatives and friends surprisingly gave the originally suppressed personality the motivation to struggle again.
He couldn't lock Chiyodani Toru up again, but appropriate kindness could make him see the bitter consequences of his concessions.
Chiyodani Toru smiled at him, and her usually warm and sunny smile was unconsciously tainted with a hint of madness.
"Just wait and see." He whispered softly, "I have no way out."
"No...next time."
The chain wrapped around his wrist suddenly bound Granmani's hand, and like the last burst of strength at the last moment of life, it directly pulled the latter down and fell into the sea of white cherry blossoms together.
There were flying petals in front of both of them. The light in Chiyodani Toru's eyes gradually dimmed, but his movements remained firm.
He took Granmani's hand and moved it in front of his eyes.
Chiyodani Toru held Matsuda Jinpei's hand and moved it in front of him.
For the first time, Granmani's expression showed signs of cracking, and he roared, "What the hell do you want to do?!"
"I'm tired." The black-haired young man murmured softly, "Matsuda Jinpei..."
"Pah." The light petals seemed to be carrying a huge weight, falling to the ground at the same time, completely burying the two people.
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351.
[Aaaaaaahhhh!! Wuwuwu! My tears are worthless, they are worthless!!! (Bang bang bang against the wall) The knife points are too dense, I can hardly breathe]
[What does it mean to use a knife within another knife, a large knife followed by a small knife, two knives moving together, rotating left and right... Even this titanium alloy anvil can't handle it]
[I lost my smile. Although I have been clamoring to be exposed before, this is too much! Is this an exposure? This is skinning me!!]
[I really want to beat Gin every time I watch this. Is this repeated corpse whipping? If it weren’t for Lingling to eat the knife with me, I might not be able to sleep. Oh my Toru!! He was still so righteous and shining at that time... but he was completely destroyed by the organization]
[I really want to thank you. Gin made matters worse. Zero Zero couldn't show any wrong emotions on the spot. Really? He is worthy of being an undercover agent. I cried with my phone in my hand.]
[Wuwuwu, Toru's hypnotic memory is finally unlocked, that USB drive!! We must not let the organization take it away! By the way, he should be contacting Rum, right? Shit, I hope the police can catch him quickly!]
[Gran...what on earth is he thinking? He braided Sister Shinso's hair and exchanged candy wrappers for her...has he changed his ways?]
[What the hell! No wonder he's always choking people, it seems like he has the same roots as Gin... I hate him!!]
[Ahhh! Jinpei Matsuda! Don’t hit my wife! (crying) I’m so scared that he’ll find out that Gran is Toru. We’ll both be devastated.]
[It seems that Gran can no longer hold back, and he blurts out several sentences to Toru. Logically speaking, the unsealed memories are Toru's memories, and with the stimulation from Matsuda and his sister, Toru should still be struggling...]
[This kind of fight is a fight to the death! If they let each other go, it will be Toru who will get hurt, right?]
[You’re trying too hard… Damn! Matsuda, your neck is so thick!]
[The back of the neck is smacked! For a moment, there was a confusion (dumbness) But it was obviously Gran's fatal move, Toru forcibly pulled it aside, otherwise Matsuda would have been killed! ]
[Absolutely! Xiao Ke’s words “Brother Che” really brought the person out]
[“Satisfied?” “I don’t allow you to hurt them!” “What about me?”
Suddenly I feel that Gran is a bit pitiful. No one accepts his existence except the organization. Chiyotani Toru hates him, the police academy hates him, and other ordinary people call him a "monster"... Even when his life is threatened, Chiyotani Toru chooses to help the enemy without hesitation.]
[Ah, his existence is not expected, and he can't control himself... But no matter what, he did not attack my sister this time, so I think it can be a little more peaceful...]
[Oh my god! Jinpei Matsuda!! Stop it! Stop it!! I’m really going to burst if I get exposed!!]
[(Screaming)(Collapsing)(Crawling around) Ahhhh! Gran, you're too fucking cruel! It's not that exciting to expose Toru!]
[No! No——!!! Sister, please read the trailer below!! Something big is going to happen!]
[Fuck! Is this Toru dragging Matsuda Jinpei to take off his vest?! Didn’t he say no at first?]
[This is terrible. It’s obvious that Toru is on the verge of collapse. Who said that? He cut off his own escape route…]
[Yes, although Gran initially promised him that he would not kill those people, it was too difficult for him to control himself... and Toru watched Shirley being strangled to unconsciousness, watched the guards being chopped, watched Matsuda Jinpei brush with death... all because of him]
[It’s over, why do I have a bad feeling!! My little angel is going to die!!]
[Help!!]
352.
Ten minutes past nine, the Esrona.
The removal of the disguise should have been an exciting thing, but the scene was eerily quiet, as if time had stopped. Only the sunlight, obscured by the clouds, took on a special glow, making the pale face almost transparent.
There were a few drops of Chiyodani Toru's blood on his cheeks, which splashed out when he just shook his body. The blood fell on his lips and slowly slid down. His dark eyes were completely devoid of any color and became numb and indifferent.
He did not smile, nor did he show any expression of surprise or sadness. He was as calm as a deep pool of water filled with dead, rotten branches and leaves, which blocked out the movement below, making it impossible to tell at a glance whether this was living water that could be purified, or a dead spring that had long since rotted away.
Matsuda Jinping was shaking all over, his eyes were full of bloodstains. These blood-red things spread and grew, getting into his eye sockets, and soon all his limbs were covered with them, controlling him and making him disobedient.
This face was so familiar, so familiar that he could even describe it with his eyes closed.
They had breakfast together this morning, and he teased Chiyodani Toru for being a picky eater. The two even had a debate about the sweetness and saltiness of soy milk.
At that time, Chiyodani Toru was smiling, like the willows in the spring breeze, and her eyes were full of intimacy and a hint of coquettishness that she would only show in front of them.
Instead of now...
Now... where is he? What is he doing?
Jinpei Matsuda realized belatedly that he was shaking because he could not speak, and the clattering sound of his teeth colliding echoed in his mind with unbelievable clarity.
The hand of Chiyodani Toru, which had been scratched by him, and even scratched badly, was still tightly grasping his wrist. Hot blood flowed down from the place where the two were holding each other and seeped into his sleeve.
He heard him call out again in a low voice - "Matsuda Jinpei".
There's no escape.
That bastard he cared about.
Conan Edogawa knew his true identity. He knew that he would put on black clothes and transform into the most cruel criminal, tearing all the pain openly before his eyes.
ah--!!!
Jinpei Matsuda's eyes were almost red with anger, and he opened his mouth, not knowing whether he made any sound or not, like a mad beast.
"Why?! Why the fuck are you doing that?!"
The words that came out of his mouth suddenly brought into the cold and bloody air. Matsuda Jinpei's fingers were trembling, and he clasped Chiyodani Toru's hand. His eyes were red, but he could only repeat "why" like the hoarse cry of a dying bird.
Why...it's you!
"No reason."
The black-haired man still let him hold his hand. He turned his head and coughed twice. The blood that he had not swallowed flowed out from his mouth. It was as if there was a big hole in his body and his life was slowly slipping away.
Jinpei Matsuda's overloaded brain paused for a moment after seeing the blood, and then he remembered the poison in Chiyodani Toru's body.
Granmani is from that organization.
So, what Chiyodani Toru said about that organization poisoning him in order to control him...is it false?
But since he was on the side of that organization, how could he have been poisoned?
Hagi clearly reminded you to take medicine last night...
Although his mind was already as confused as the sound of an old radio that lost its signal, Matsuda Jinpei still subconsciously said, "Have you taken your medicine?"
The hand he was holding suddenly tightened. Chiyodani Toru looked at him, his eyes misted with pain, and it seemed as if tears would fall the next moment.
He said nothing, but suddenly pressed down Matsuda Jinpei's arm, pushed him to the side, and threw him over his shoulder before the latter could react.
The curly-haired police officer was knocked down by the heavy blow and saw stars in front of his eyes. He was unable to get up for a short time. He still stared at Chiyodani Toru stubbornly. Various colored spots of light floated in his sight and fell on the black-haired man standing in the light, as if he was kissing him.
He watched with disdain as Chiyodani Toru squatted down, picked up the dagger that had just fallen to the ground during the fight, and then walked towards Chiyodani Sayori, approaching his sister.
"No..." He stretched his hands forward, trying to control this rusty body to stand up.
Jinpei Matsuda wanted to rush to Chiyodani Toru, grab him by the collar, and scold him at the top of his lungs.
This is your sister...
toru... stop the fucking thing!!!
And in the sunshine beside the booth.
The man, covered in blood and with nothing but black and white, slowly leaned down and gave the sleeping white-haired girl an exceptionally gentle, bloody farewell kiss on the forehead.