I changed into the clothes that the TV station brought for me, because the guesthouse was right next to it and my clothes were hung outside. Rather than wearing clothes that had been worn by others, I still did not refuse the kindness of the person in charge who offered to help me get clothes.

I'm really not interested in the case there.

On the contrary, the current plan is more interesting to me.

Unlike Karasuma Renya, I really don't like to show off. It's not something that can be seen in public. Drawing cakes for some people is enough, but making it known to everyone is not in line with my style.

I had run the business well for decades, but was ruined by Karasuma Renya and his subordinate Rum, and everything went back to the days before liberation overnight.

Even high school students know about my organization. If even high school students can provoke me, what is the point of having such an organizational structure? Is it to drag myself down?

I am the core of the organization. As long as I am here, the organization exists.

I could take this opportunity to let the public security help me clean up those troubles. However, when Morobu Kagemitsu's instincts took over before, I revealed too many things to Amuro Toru, and several hidden lines had to be cut off.

However... these are not the key points. As long as I can stand on my current position forever, it won't take long, just a dozen years, and I can directly move all the organizational structures I need into the public security department.

The first thing to do is undoubtedly -

I took out my phone, quickly typed a string of gibberish codes into an email, and then sent it to the "Ghost Mailbox", which was the communication address I used to contact Black Widow in an emergency.

Use the simplest code name and have him destroy all the data related to brain transplantation, and have all the insiders shut up. As for what method to use, that is something Black Widow needs to consider.

I am the boss. I am responsible for giving orders, not for implementing them.

There were also backup copies stored in the rental house at the time, especially the code made by Itakura Taku. I never expected that I would get them by accident.

Karasuma Renya and I actually didn't have mutually exclusive goals in the beginning. We were both idealists, so there was something we could appreciate about each other.

Unlike him, my pursuit goes beyond the shackles of the body. Can I be considered an idealist? I think therefore I am, so I don't reject changing my body. As long as my brain and memory are still there, I am me.

But Karasuma Renya is different. He not only wants to live himself, but also wants the dead to live with him, defying the flow of time and the shackles of death.

I didn't think highly of him at first, but now looking back, I have to admit that a person's courage is reflected in his productivity.

He actually found a drug that could revive the body. Unfortunately, the cycle was too long, and the person he wanted to revive was only a skeleton.

The medication is not working.

That's why he needed Itakura Taku's technology. He made his own body, and then used my technology to help him repair his brain - the lost consciousness cannot be restored, after all, there is no such thing as a "brain" on the original corpse.

However, brain signals are still signals after all. Itakura Taku's technology makes "artificial consciousness" and "artificial brain" possible.

Unlike artificial intelligence like Noah's Ark, Itakura Taku's technology can reshape the consciousness of the dead by compiling data on human memory and personality.

Therefore, the body created by Karasuma Renya, the brain created by me, and the consciousness program of Itakura Taku can, in principle, create anyone in this world.

It can also replace anyone in this world.

It’s a simple principle, but the energy is infinite.

Unfortunately, Itakura Taku's technology is not yet fully mature, it is just a prototype. Karasuma Renya is a little too anxious, using drugs to keep him alive but without the ability to actually move, even so, his body has long been unable to support him, and he has not completed the brainwashing of me, so he cannot complete the replacement of his body through my technology.

I guess he has actually prepared a body that can match mine, but I don’t know where he keeps it, just waiting for me to be brainwashed——

However, there were too many unexpected things in this process - he was old, physically and mentally, so he was so impatient. If it were me, I would not force Itakura Taku. Rather than just coercion, you must add inducement to make people willingly work for you.

As a result, Itakura Taku died easily, and even his technology was only in its prototype. It would be very difficult to find another engineer like him.

I don't even know if I can wait, let alone Karasuma Renya.

After this incident, I felt even more that there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. I had to find a way to silence Karasuma Renya to ensure that my secret would not be told to others.

It's the drug technology of "Silver Bullet" - I stroked my chin. I have to ask the black-bellied hornet to speed up and get the core data to me as soon as possible, so that I can help the public security to pick off both organizations without any burden.

Speaking of which, Morobushi Kagemitsu's body can definitely be considered a "martyr", and he has made such a great contribution - establishing a secret society within the public security department is much safer than establishing it outside.

This body and this identity are so useful.

Before, when I was unconscious, I had also taken a fancy to Kuroba Kaito's body - whether from the perspective of physical quality or his own ability and consciousness, it was a rare good body.

Plus, Kuroba was once one of my candidates - now it seems that my plan to have Black Widow fake his death so that I can keep Kuroba's body under my control whenever I need it turned out to be a plan that Kuroba used to escape.

But it was hard to talk about his own affairs. His son's DNA was extremely similar to his and could most likely be a match.

And now that we are close to each other, I will find an opportunity to let Black Widow monitor his movements. Although I am 100% satisfied with Morobushi Kagemitsu's health, I always have to consider unexpected situations.

I have to leave myself some room for error.

Anyway, he had never revealed the identity of the thief Kidd to anyone else, and such an identity also meant that he was destined not to publicize it.

If it was just a high school student missing, if it was handled properly, it wouldn't even be social news for long.

Having made up my mind, I then began to think about who should do this job.

The black-bellied hornet is not a good choice. She acts impulsively and was exposed last time. This matter is more important and must not be handed over to her directly. Moreover, as the last link of the plan, she has to complete this closed loop.

Black Widow must prioritize perfecting my current identity.

There are indeed too few people who can be used directly, and the remaining chess pieces have been left for too long without an inspection stage. I can't trust anyone.

As I was thinking, I heard footsteps approaching. I could tell the wavelength of the brain waves that had been recorded without turning around.

All of them are wise.

Just in time - I smiled to myself, unbuttoned three buttons of my shirt, and then used a towel to ruffle my hair, and my bangs were also lifted up.

He didn't try to hide himself. Being so close, he naturally noticed and turned around to face him. "Why are you here, Officer Zhufu? How is the case going over there?"

"The case has been solved, I--" He looked at my appearance, especially the obvious scar on my head and the fatal bullet mark that could be seen under my open shirt, and he suddenly choked.

Intellectually, he knew that they should treat each other as strangers now, but when the situation came to a head, Zhu Fu Gao Ming couldn't help himself.

In this room without anyone else, his hand involuntarily touched the seam line. The scar that had already formed showed what had happened here.

I lowered my head obediently, letting my wet hair fall into Zhu Fu Gao Ming's fingers. In this quiet moment, I could feel Conan's brain waves following me just outside the door.

He didn't come in without warning, nor was he eavesdropping; he just happened to see this scene and felt that he should not disturb it.

I smiled secretly, looked at Zhu Fu Gao Ming with a sincere look, and called out softly, "Brother..."

This sound almost broke the defense of Gao Ming, who had lost his brother for many years and even thought he was dead.

I didn't quite understand at the time. I wondered if his excessive emotions were a bit exaggerated. Later I learned that some time after we met at the station last time, he received a delayed express package that had been in transit for a long time.

Inside was a cell phone stained with dried blood and with a hole in it caused by a bullet.

At a glance, he understood everything, and couldn't help wondering if the person he saw at the station before was just an illusion.

Until today, when he saw the scar on the chest, Zhu Fu Gao Ming had no doubt about the authenticity of the package.

He just didn't want to see them again someday.

I showed up at the right time. Psychology divides the process of losing a loved one into several stages: one is denial, two is anger, three is confusion, four is depression, and five is acceptance.

I appeared in the third stage, which is when a person's defense is most easily broken. Unlike Amuro Toru, he has already passed the fifth stage, so it is very difficult to re-establish cognition in his mind.

Regardless of Conan's reaction outside the door, Zhufu Gaoming pursed his lips, nodded very restrainedly, and then helped me button up my shirt.

"I'm glad you're back." He didn't clear his throat, so his voice was a little choked.

The deployment of public security in Nagano Prefecture will inevitably involve the local police station. Compared with the people who need to be investigated, Morofu Gaoming is obviously the best choice for cooperation.

He has ideals, positions, abilities, and awareness. Such a person is hard to find even with a lantern. In public, Morobuchi Takaaki is a leading figure among the police officers in Nagano Prefecture. His reasoning, action, reaction, and even his ability to judge people and his connections are all first-rate. In private, he and the Karasuma Renyana organization have a feud that cuts off their brothers.

So "Zero" is bound to cooperate with him. I'm afraid that Amuro Toru now trusts Shufu Gaoming more than me.

Therefore, I am not in a hurry to establish influence in the public security field. I need to build up this personal relationship first.

As for the reasons for the amnesia and the stitches on the head, I have also thought about them.

I still remember the second rule of establishing a new identity - pull in something that cannot be verified in this world to deepen the credibility of the script. The fifth rule - don't keep imposing new settings, but deduce according to the original settings.

The brainwashing setting is so effective. Instead of creating a new point of conflict, wouldn't it be better to just put the blame on Karasuma Renya?

What's more, this is true and there are ready-made examples that can stand up to scrutiny.

The key is to visit store No. 130 later. I have to ask Black Widow to help me prepare in advance, so that I can find an opportunity to "get rid of the influence of brainwashing and restore my memory" by myself.