Chapter 149 The Final Battle
383.
[C——A——0!!! This is not scientific! Why do I have to watch the heartbreaking version of Wilderness Survival in Conan?]
[Woo-woo-woo!]
[Kudo Shinichi is a good guy, but he just has a big mouth (walks around angrily) (kicks the table)]
[I really want to shut myself off, what is going on!! I knew that the so-called live broadcast was going to cause trouble, but it didn’t say it was going to cause trouble!]
[It’s ok that Gran was caught off guard and killed Marco. I guess if this live broadcast didn’t exist, he probably wanted to keep it a secret until everything was over (ps: it’s uncertain whether Conan can survive)]
[Wuwuwu, I'm really dead. It's painful. It's okay that Toru collapsed. Now it's good. Gran is also blown up. The red team is (spreading hands)]
[To put it bluntly, they are spoiled too much. Conan is protected in the center, so when faced with the public security who are unwilling to let him participate, he prefers to cooperate with Akai Shuichi. And the police academy team is all alive this time, Jingguang did not go to organize, and the risk encountered by Zero Zero is greatly reduced because of the existence of Toru and his sister... This is the reason for their immaturity. The Chiyogaya family has paid too much, just like a parent who spoils his child, it will backfire]
[Gran probably thought that it was because of his existence that Toru fell asleep, so he tried hard to pretend to be Toru, so that Toru would feel it after being accepted by the Red Team, and then he would wake up, but... nothing happened.
He saved Toru's friend, protected Toru's sister, and even risked his life to save Conan, who had almost nothing to do with him but was Toru's neighbor. The result was that Toru woke up because Conan's life was threatened after he went berserk.
[I was really stunned by the knife, is this reasonable? Didn’t they say that the red team and Hehemei will have a happy ending? I cried so loudly!]
[The wind on the rooftop is so strong, my heart is so cold. By the way, the boss wants Toru's body for experiments! ! Please, old thief, let Toru go! ! (Trying to bribe)]
[Suddenly I remembered a sentence by Bai Helin. Since childhood, I have been alone, taking care of the stars of the past. ——"Loneliness"]
[He was just one person from beginning to end.]
384.
Suddenly, a thunder exploded in the quiet room. The cup placed beside was knocked to the ground by the big movement. Matsuda Jinpei's fist passed over Hagiwara Kenji and landed on Furuya Rei's shoulder, hitting the colleague who was still in a state of shock.
Or maybe Furuya Rei had no intention of hiding at all.
He looked at Granmani on the screen, who had completely torn off his disguise and revealed his cold and crazy side. He felt as if a basin of hot oil was poured over his head, scalding him so much in the winter that he shivered all over, but he didn't even have the strength to jump.
If the man he saw after the reunion was Granmani in disguise, then what was the meaning of his apology, his confession, and the changes he thought he had made?
"Furiya Rei!" Matsuda Jinpei was irritated to the extreme. He grabbed Furiya Rei's collar and asked him fiercely, "Is this what you mean by the antidote has been given? Is this what you mean by Toru just wants to calm down and he has no grudge against us?"
"You've met him so many times in the organization, and you still didn't recognize him? You still didn't recognize him!"
Furiya Rei's lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say anything. When Granmani and Chiyogaya Toru were worlds apart, they were deceived by their poor acting skills.
Then when the former begins to consciously imitate the latter and thinks he forgives them, his behavior, without recognizing it at all and instead accepting it with ease, is cruel and real.
"I watched him inject it..." he whispered, "I thought the effects had worn off."
After his personality fell into a dormant state and brainwashing was lifted, Chiyodani Toru did not have too many negative emotions after resting. He smiled and said that he felt good and could continue to cooperate as an insider in the organization.
Although Furuya Rei was worried about his mental state, he couldn't kidnap him and take him to a psychiatrist for examination. He could only let Chiyodani Toru cooperate with them. After a long time... he relaxed.
It was like regaining the feeling of fighting side by side - even though Chiyodani Toru had become much colder towards him.
But now, the person he works with is Granmani. The person he misses had already fallen into a permanent sleep after the collapse, and was forced to wake up painfully until the wound was opened again.
Under their gaze.
Matsuda Jinpei's hands clenched involuntarily. He looked at his companion's face which still revealed a confused look. His fist stayed in the air for a long time, and finally fell heavily.
"We trusted you so much to take care of him!"
The curly-haired man grabbed his collar, but his strength became weaker and weaker, and finally he let it go desperately and knelt on the ground.
He knew clearly that the one who didn't notice anything was not only Furutani Rei, but also the timid kid who didn't dare to get close to Chiyodani Toru because he had been hurt before.
Jinpei Matsuda suddenly realized that what he thought he understood was just an illusion that did not exist at all. He did many things for this illusion, which he thought were considerate, tolerant, and saving. He also simulated the reactions that the illusion should have. In the end, he immersed himself and became deeply intoxicated, pushing real people away.
He deserved not to recognize Granmani and deserved to bear this sharp accusation.
What else do they want from Chiyodani Toru?
Matsuda Jinpei's men consciously climbed up his arms, and their neatly trimmed nails left deep marks due to his strength, and even bleed a lot.
He doesn't want to do anything anymore.
He just thought that if he had a chance to start over, he would rather jump into the sea with Chiyodani Toru, rather than sending people to hell with his own hands for a USB flash drive and his self-proclaimed solid justice.
He knew from the beginning that being a policeman was not a perfect profession, so when did he become the type of person he hated the most?
Is the phrase "for the public interest" greater than Chiyodani Toru?
"I think he should be more important than justice."
Kenji Hagiwara, who had been silent the whole time, finally spoke. He sat on the chair like a silent sculpture, and even when his two companions were fighting beside him, he didn't even glance at them.
He just stared at the screen, stroking the armrest nervously, as if trying to find his original intention of becoming a policeman.
"Since Xiao Zhenping wants to go, then I'll go too. It's a stable job after all."
"Seeing how hard Toru is working, I feel like I have to work hard myself."
"Toru, when you become the Superintendent of Police, take us to eat and drink delicious food!"
…
Obviously, at the beginning, it was just for being with friends.
He eventually forgot his original idea and turned into a cold-blooded creature who learned to measure life and value.
"So Kenji Hagiwara resigned." The man with half-long hair said to himself, "I don't want to touch a gun again."
Then what is the meaning of aiming at a companion in a conditioned reflex?
Matsuda Jinpei curled the corners of his mouth and pointed his finger around, finally pointing in front of himself.
"They're all more jerk than each other," he said. "Whoever the police wants can be the police officer."
"I'm going to go find him, even if it's too late, even if he doesn't accept me, even if I die..."
Fūya Ling stood up, holding his bleeding nose, and said hoarsely, "I'm going out to find someone now."
385.
After settling Conan Edogawa, Chiyoya Saori breathed a sigh of relief. She took off her windbreaker, revealing the thin sweater underneath.
There were already a lot of blood stains on her beige sweater, and the untreated wounds were torn a little more when she slid down the cave rapidly. If the bandage was not wet but long enough and did not hit her vital parts, she might have died today.
Chiyoya Saori looked at the clear night sky outside and the two bottles of water, sighed, ran her fingertips over the bottle caps, and finally chose to give up and clean herself up.
She won't die anyway, and no one can tell how seriously injured she is once she puts on the coat.
So it’s good for a person to die first. At least he doesn’t have to worry about dying again due to wound infection or something.
Chiyotani Saori was thinking about hell jokes in her mind and she laughed at herself.
The cute version of the customer service yelled a lot of nonsense such as "emotional outburst", "don't wear a coat", "burn up", "knife up", etc., which made Chiyoya Saori a little confused.
[It's not the first time I've acted like this, is it really necessary to be so excited? ] She complained, [Conan must be even more afraid of me now. ]
The Q version of the customer service just smiled and didn't mention anything about live streaming.
It knows that Chiyoya Saori has a habit of not going to forums to read comics before a plot that cannot be easily interrupted is finished, in order to prevent her thoughts from being disrupted.
Dr. Agasa's new gadget has never appeared before and is extremely concealed. Chiyoya Hayato would not be able to detect it unless he looks carefully.
Therefore, this drama can last for a long time.
Q version customer service said: [I thought of something happy. 】
Chiyoya Soori was bored, so she played with it: [What happy things are you doing? ]
Q version customer service: [I am following the anime Crematorium. 】
Chiyotani Saori: [Which urban romance novel is this? I told you to watch less of The Overbearing President]
Q version of customer service smiles crookedly: [Woman, are you afraid of loving me? ]
Chiyoya Saori was silent for a moment, and then continued in a mechanical voice: [Hello, your recharge time has expired, and the Granmani limited edition skin will soon be out of print...]
Q version customer service: [Dad! ! ]
Chiyoya Saori: [Isn't it enough to survive one more round? Toru needs to take some time off. I'm not really sick. Why are you still acting like this to yourself when it's time for the final battle? ]
As she spoke, she relit the fire, took some water from the mineral water bottle, moistened a tissue, and wiped it on Edogawa Conan's dry lips.
Chiyoya Saori thought that they would have to stay here for at least a week, so they had to distribute their rations properly.
She can't die, so it doesn't matter whether she eats or not, but she can't directly challenge a medical miracle in front of Conan Edogawa.
The Q version of the customer service is going to make a fuss: [You didn’t say it would expire! ! I’m not complaining, I just want a man! ]
Chiyoya Saori was so upset by her crying: [So what do you want? ]
The Q version of the customer service was coy and said: "How about this, I will play my idol, and you continue to play Chiyodani Toru, and we will play the lines. 】
Chiyotani Saori: [? ]
Q version customer service: [Switch identities once in a while - anyway, just play while Conan is asleep, it won't affect anything. Even if it's drawn in the comics, isn't it the end? It's good to show your presence more. ]
Chiyoya Saori fell into deep thought, trying to make her presence felt...
The cute customer service took advantage of the situation and said: [It’s so boring in the cave anyway, why not just chat and have fun? Just treat it as the last time you accompany me, dear. ]
Chiyoya Saori was moved by it.
Anyway, she wouldn't know that Conan Edogawa was asleep, and it wouldn't affect her image, so why not play with the customer service for a while and see if she can increase her presence in the comics? It doesn't seem like a loss, right?
She thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll decide the theme... It just so happens that Shinso doesn't have much of a role, so let's see if I can use some memories to kill him."
[Okay.]
The cute customer service staff smiled and sweetly agreed, looking at Conan Edogawa and his chest, his eyes glowing green.
386.
Holding the fainted little detective in his arms, the black-haired man showed obvious confusion on his face. He stood up with a frown, but gasped because of the pain in his shoulder.
Chiyodani Toru did not take off his coat to check his injuries first, but instead explored the surroundings of the cave in the dim light of the fire, and finally returned to the fire with a frown.
He didn't know how he ended up here, or how Conan Edogawa became what he is now, but Granmani's final complaint was enough to show that these days were not so peaceful.
After all, he is a coward. He wants to give up because of his personal emotions before achieving his goal, and throws his responsibility to Granmani.
But this dream will not last forever.
At least the organization cannot allow it to continue to exist.
The father who touched his head and lifted him up with a smile; the mother who made delicious sweet and sour fish and mapo tofu; the sister who went goldfish fishing and folded paper airplanes with him on summer nights.
They are waiting.
Waiting for him...
Chiyodani Toru silently wiped the cold sweat off Edogawa Conan's brow with a handkerchief, and gave him some mineral water.
"Conan..." He called out softly, his voice gentle and tired, "I'm sorry."
The unconscious little detective seemed to feel a little cold and curled up again. The small ball fell into Chiyodani Toru's arms and soon relaxed his frown.
He even reached out and grabbed Chiyodani Toru's sleeve unconsciously, not as nervous as he was at the beginning.
Chiyodani Toru cleared a piece of space, used straw and leaves to make a place for Edogawa Conan to rest, and carefully put him down.
Then he leaned against the cold stone wall, took off his coat and began to examine his wounds.
He should be thankful that the bullet did not remain inside his body, thus not making the situation worse. The bandage, which was already unable to hold back the blood, was slightly dried out by the flames and then wrapped around him again, a bit like a leech that was full of blood.
The pale fingers slid across the mineral water bottle and then silently touched Edogawa Conan's forehead, as if returning to the occasional intimate gesture they once did when they were neighbors and brothers.
If I am destined to die here...
He sighed and said softly, "He didn't mean it, but...it's better for you to hate me."
The night gradually deepened. The bird whose nest was robbed cleverly did not return after seeing the fire. From a distance, one could see the stars in the sky.
The man bent his legs slightly, with his right hand subconsciously placed on his chest. The confusion and worry on his face made him look particularly haggard, like a slender tree in late autumn, wondering if he could withstand the attack of the cold wind.
"Almost there." He murmured softly, "Hold on a little longer, and you'll have a good sleep."
The white sea of flowers looked like pure white snow at first glance, but the black figure that should have been seen at first glance was nowhere to be found.
'But...I can't seem to find you.'