197.

[Ugh, who is this plot trying to kill? It turns out it’s me…? ? ]

[This is the first time I realize that Gin is such a ruthless guy. I fucking thought he would just go easy on Conan!]

[Gin, I fuck your master! ! ]

[One second, Toru was crying and laughing as she pulled Koto's hair. It was so cool to avenge Soori! The next second, her smile froze instantly...]

[I burst into tears. There was light in the eyes of this undercover uncle... They should have had their own lives and families, but they were all destroyed by the organization!]

[Toru finally shot himself... Just as he thought, there is no going back... He will be imprisoned in pain and guilt forever, allowing himself to be corrupted by blood... Damn life imprisonment, I feel like I am sentenced to death!!! (Unconscious)]

[Is this his fault!!! I really am! I'm on my knees, wuwuwu, you old thief, please hammer Toru to death! I remember that people with mental illness don't seem to be sentenced]

[Sisters, have you thought so far? (Stupid) But it seems that this is really possible. Sister Bay was talking about flashbacks on the phone, and the last scene of the old thief also hinted that Bai Che should not have been annihilated directly... Damn, how are the police academy group going to get through that stage? They must find out the truth!]

[Sister got hit with one shot, Toru took double the dose and got electrocuted, but he can still fight like this - is he a Saiyan?!]

[I think it’s probably because Toru already has double the empathy. He also suffered when Sora was brainwashed a few months ago…

Who can stand this without some patience? And it is precisely because of this that he thoroughly confirmed his sister's condition and became even more desperate.]

[Toru has only two fulcrums, one is his sister, and the other is the justice represented by the police academy team. But now his sister has fallen into darkness, and the justice he insisted on was destroyed in that gunshot. A ship that has lost its anchor is destined to be lost in the vast ocean - no body is left]

[At? I don’t mind the plot, but why are you guys also posting knives in the comments section? Am I a living chopping block?!]

[Now I go back and rewatch the scene where Hei Che comes out, and I feel like it’s extremely difficult to wake up Bai Che. Even the whole family of Miekou is indifferent. He is completely self-isolating.]

[So that pair of glasses is a tool to force Toru back? ? ? After all, Toru disappeared for a whole month, and the organization probably figured out everything. I don’t believe that this forced recall won’t have any side effects!!]

[Come on, sister, help me turn over, I can still use the knife... (slightly trembling)]

[Turn over, by the way, did you guys notice that Toru said he wouldn't live much longer anyway?]

[Zhao ah wu wu wu, stop turning over, my back is numb too!! (greatly shocked)]

198.

Chiyoya Saori was awakened by a knock on the door.

At first there were rhythmic knocks on the door, but soon the rhythm was disrupted and turned into a series of tinkling and clanging sounds. She turned over in confusion and almost fell under the bed.

[It’s 9:30, dear. You’ve completely skipped the evening training.] The customer service said, [But Instructor Onitsuka didn’t plan to bother you. It seems that he has tacitly accepted that you won’t go.]

I guess he thought that wasting time looking for someone would lead to trouble, so he just let her fly freely.

Chiyoya Saori rubbed her temples and said, "Thank you very much, instructor. Although I originally didn't plan to go."

The so-called retrospection is naturally an excuse for her to clear herself. Otherwise, if Chiyotani Toru is really corrupt, what is the point of the police academy? All the secrets of Furuya Reiichi's undercover will be exposed!

In order to convince the organization of his tricks, Chiyotani Hayami has been working very hard this month...

She slept very comfortably this time. The effect of the painkiller wore off and she didn't feel much pain. She yawned, threw her glasses aside and folded up the quilt.

She took a quick look at the comments and found them to be pretty much what she had imagined. She even made up a lot of ideas in her mind. Chiyoya Saori decided to go in and check it out when she had time, after all, the power of the crowd is great.

Reality is different from comics. Chiyoya Saori is not really brainwashed, so it is impossible for her to come up with so many messed up mental lines, so the only way is to add another layer of artistic processing.

Although she was mentally prepared, she was still deeply shocked by the mysterious and beautiful pictures in the comics.

[Now I think I understand why the comments are so sad.] She whispered to the customer service in her heart, [This looks really sad...]

The customer service representative folded up his own blanket and pretended to pat her shoulder in mid-air.

【It's good for you to know. 】

When will the host realize that she herself is the devil!!!

Chiyoya Saori didn't know what the customer service was thinking. She quickly put on her clothes, thinking about something in her mind.

She remembered the undercover agent, a member of MI6, and she specifically checked him when she met with the police later, and reported her actions to them at the same time.

The road to striving for her ideals is destined not to be smooth sailing, but she has already prepared for it and is willing to accept all the results.

After putting on her shoes, Chiyoya Saori prepared to open the door.

【Ahhhh! Darling! 】

Just as I pulled the quilt back into my little nest, the customer service representative who was about to go to sleep suddenly rushed out, shouting in horror: [Go check the voting list! ]

Chiyoya Hayato paused, she casually opened the voting list and saw a familiar name at a glance, but the difference was that the Q version of the customer service jumped up and slapped her at the very end.

There were the words [Chiyodani Toru·Kuro] on the top, and in the column in front that she was more familiar with - that was written with "White".

Chiyoya Saori instantly fell into a mysterious state of sublimation, as if she had posted an emoticon of a Dihua cat.

Still, you can still play like this?!

There was a sudden realization in her eyes, and they sparkled, as if she had seen the crackling highlight value drop.

Well... I just hope that I can be beaten less harshly in the future.

199.

At first, Date Ko knocked gently a few times, and then the impatient Matsuda Jinpei reached out and slapped it. The iron door of the dormitory groaned as if it could not bear the heavy weight, and protested wildly against the rough treatment of several gorillas.

But no matter how loud the sound was, the few people could only hear faint rustling movements inside.

——Chiyodani Toru did not respond.

"Toru, did you miss dinner?" Hagiwara Kenji shouted, carrying a lunch box, "Hurry up and open the door, we're here to bring you warmth!"

"Go straight to the guard and get the key!"

After knocking on the door for a long time, there was still no response. Fūya Ling said with a sullen face: "God knows what happened again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron door suddenly opened, making a loud friction sound as it rubbed against the ground.

A young man with messy hair and a pale face popped his head out from behind the door. He was holding a slime pillow in his hand, and his clothes were a little messy. He looked like he had just woken up.

Seeing five people standing at the door, his pupils shrank, as if he had seen something unbelievable. He almost took a step back subconsciously, but quickly restrained his body's reaction and said tiredly: "I fell asleep, nothing happened."

The young man's voice was hoarse and a little weak. He indeed looked like he had just woken up and was not feeling well.

Hagiwara Kenji paused, then said unhappily, "I told you to go back to bed without having dinner, and it's almost ten o'clock now!"

"The foreigner was so angry that his face turned red tonight." Matsuda Jinpei sighed, "Didn't I tell you this afternoon that there would be a training camp tonight? Forgot?"

Furiya Ling gave him an elbow and said, "Instructor Onizuka was obviously angry because he lost to the instructor of the next class. What does this have to do with Toru?"

"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Zhu Fu Jingguang asked, his eyes full of worry, "Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

Chiyodani Toru just looked at them with a thoughtful look in his eyes. He shook his head, stepped aside, turned on the light, and let the five people in.

The five people walked in familiarly, but were cautious when they turned to look at him.

The dormitory was cleaned very well, but it was obvious that it was not arranged in the same way as it was originally. There were still traces of sleep on the bed, the quilt was folded, and there was a pair of glasses next to the pillow.

Chiyodani Toru pursed his lips, and an incredible but reasonable idea came into his mind.

Logically speaking... he should be in the hands of the organization, and then injected with a strange drug by Gin, and then unable to control his own behavior -

"Bang!"

A crisp sound exploded beside his ear, and Chiyodani Toru shook violently. The slime pillow in his hand fell to the ground and was instantly covered with dust.

The blood-red color seemed to reappear in front of his eyes. The man with brown eyes looked at him pleadingly and said silently -

"Kill me..."

He couldn't help but murmur.

And next to him, it was actually Rei Furutani who didn't notice the half-open cabinet when he stood up, and accidentally hit his head against the cabinet door, causing a noise.

He took a deep breath and rubbed the back of his head, then turned around to see Chiyodani Toru's dazed look.

The black-haired young man seemed to be immersed in his own world, his dark eyes were dull and without a trace of luster, and his usual smile was gone from his almost pale face.

He just stood there quietly, holding the door handle tightly with one hand, and the fingers of his free right hand twitched involuntarily a few times.

The slime pillow that they loved the most and even told them with confidence that "I can't sleep well without hugging it" fell to the ground, and Q-bullet's eyes were covered with a layer of dust.

"Killed..."

He seemed to open his mouth and mutter something.

Fūya Rei just felt a "buzzing" in his head, and the contents analyzed by Morobushi Kagemitsu and others popped up in his mind.

Yuto Hazuka replied to their message in the afternoon. He said: [We don’t know what happened when he went missing. When we found him, he was in an abandoned basement.

It seems that he was overwhelmed and he himself couldn't express it clearly, but anyway... he is indeed Chiyotani Toru.]

As long as he is Toru, then all other problems are not problems.

——This was the initial idea of ​​several people.

But when Fūya Rei saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a piercing chill spreading from the bottom of his heart.

Many things are different from before.

What exactly did Chiyotani Toru experience? Why did he fall into such a trance even when walking? Was it caused by memory disorder?

But it looked fine in the afternoon...

"Toru, do you remember anything?" he asked cautiously, "If you remember anything, you can tell us directly."

Chiyodani Toru said in a somewhat dry tone: "...What did I forget?"

Matsuda Jinpei didn't look back just now, so he naturally missed this scene. He asked curiously, "Didn't you say in the afternoon that you couldn't remember what happened during this period? Do you remember it now?"

"What did I say this afternoon?"

Hagiwara Kenji was watching from the side, and suddenly walked over and pushed him to the table, broke open the disposable chopsticks and handed them to him, saying helplessly: "Don't worry about it, why don't you eat first!"

"Speaking of which, there is a new class tomorrow. It is said to be weighted cross-country running. I guess we will have to compete with the students next door..."

"If Toru's injury doesn't heal, it seems he can only be a referee?"

"Not necessarily. It depends on the instructor's instructions..."

The lunch box was already a little cold, and the dishes were very simple. It was obvious that it was past mealtime when we went to the cafeteria. We could only beg the aunt who served the food to force us to have it as a "midnight snack".

Chiyodani Toru held the chopsticks blankly, picked up a piece of potato mechanically and stuffed it into his mouth. The food unique to the cafeteria with heavy oil and salt was particularly familiar, and directly activated his taste buds that had been dormant for nearly a month.

At this moment, the floating soul seemed to be forcibly pulled back into the body, and looking at the five people beside him, he also felt alive again.

He...seems to have really come back.

Without a beginning or an end, with a heart full of confusion and fear, I stood firmly in this familiar place, facing my intimate peers.

It seems the same as before, yet nothing seems the same.

There was a sense of caution and tentativeness in his classmate's eyes that shouldn't have appeared. They mentioned the activities they had discussed in the afternoon, and a month had passed - he had no recollection of it.

He is the only one abandoned by time.

"Shoot, Chiyodani Toru." Gin's voice rang in his ears, like a cold judgment, "Don't even think about resisting the organization. After injecting this drug, you will eventually become one of us."

"Like your sister."

The normally quick-witted mind understood all the implications in an instant. The dangerous radar was spinning in his mind, and the memories he was forced to recall flashed through his mind quickly, trying to find any signs of violation, but found nothing.

The black-haired young man was halfway through chewing when he suddenly froze and looked down at the brand new bandage wrapped around his hand.

Instead of wrapping it completely, a small tail is left near the wrist, which makes it easy to remove and satisfies his hobby of fiddling with it whenever he has time.

The familiar bandaging method was done by him, but it did not leave any trace in the brain.

"Don't..." He suddenly said slowly, "No..."

Don't take over my life, don't hurt my friends, don't stay here!

It was as if he was deliberately silenced. Even if he tried hard to reveal other information, wanted to persuade his peers to leave, and wanted to report his abnormal condition, Chiyodani Toru could not make any other sound.

It seemed as if something was deliberately stopping him.

He suddenly threw away his chopsticks, hugged his head in pain, shrank under the table, and hid in the small darkness.

“……?!”

"What's wrong, Toru!"

The few people who were chatting about other topics pretending to be calm were instantly startled by the black-haired young man's excited reaction.

They stood up quickly and carefully gathered around the table, but were at a loss as to what to do next.

The black-haired young man was like a wounded little animal. With nowhere to hide, he could only hug himself in vain and bury himself in the darkness as much as possible, letting out bursts of extremely suppressed sobs.

Five energetic and righteous young men stood there blankly, and it seemed that all they were doing was blocking the light and making the shadow bigger.

At this moment, they could only listen to the almost desperate roars of their ill-fated and wounded companions, but they could do nothing.

What happened? I don't know.

What should I do? I don't know.

They know nothing.