Chapter 957 [Viewing Style] If you can't do this, don't continue watching.
Behrfinger looked down at the black mark in his hand, silent, a hint of sadness flashing in his eyes.
"...You were lying to me all along."
It's impossible for a magician from a family of blue magicians to have such thoughts.
And the dark sorcerer wasn't being sincere when he said those things.
The next second, a jet of black mist emerged from his palm and quickly enveloped him, plunging his surroundings into darkness.
But in reality, Behringer stood there blankly, his eyes unfocused.
The tapping sound on the wall was strangely clear and rhythmic.
Bechfenger heard that ethereal and seductive voice speaking to him:
"Behrfinger, do you think the series of misfortunes befalling those around you is your own fault?"
Bechfenger paused slightly, but did not answer.
But before him appeared a series of images, all telling of his "ominous" fate. Everything that happened was because of him, and it was all his fault.
The dark sorcerer played all the painful memories for him and even verbally pressured his nerves.
"You are destined to be the one who gets abandoned."
"Did you know? The last blue mage with purple eyes like you was kept alive because he was strong enough. Unlike you, he was abandoned, but you were abandoned."
"Because you are too weak, you can't save anyone, not even at your own expense..."
The black magician's tone was laced with mocking laughter.
His version was completely different from Morataya's, but Behfinger didn't have the energy to think about it; he was completely withdrawn.
When he lost his own consciousness, his body was completely controlled by the dark sorcerer.
Behefinger walked step by step toward the door, and in his excitement, the black magician slowly reached for the black cloth strip hanging on the handle.
However, just as he was about to touch the strip of cloth, his movements suddenly stopped.
"Behrfinger, what are you doing in a place like this?"
A childish voice suddenly rang out behind Bechfinger, "Why are you ignoring me?"
The owner of the voice yanked on Behringer's cloak, pulling him back two steps.
Xiao also grabbed Behefinger's hand, walked around to face him, and immediately noticed something was wrong.
He frowned slightly, glanced at the door, and a ruthless glint flashed in his light green pupils. "Who are you? What did you do to him?"
Black Mage: "..."
Xiao Ye clicked her tongue lightly and dragged Behefinger away from there.
Back in the kitchen, Xiao Ye looked at Behringer, whose eyes were empty and lifeless, frowned again, called his name a few times, and then pinched his cheek.
Since Behefinger didn't react, Xiao Ye had no choice but to pull up the hand with the bracelet on it and press it a few times. Immediately, a needle popped out and pricked him.
His hand trembled slightly, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.
“Be-He-Finger~~”
Xiao Ye called his name again, drawing out the sound.
Behfinger blinked, looked around in confusion, and then looked at Xiao Ye, "...What's wrong?"
Xiao Ye put her hands on her hips, looking resentful. "You're asking me what's wrong? I'm the one who should be asking you! Tell me, who's behind that door?"
Behffiner was puzzled for a moment, scratched his head and replied, "There's a dark sorcerer behind that door. I was careless and got controlled by him. He wants me to help him open that door."
The young general tilted his head back slightly, looking at Behringer with a questioning expression. "That's it?"
Bechfenger nodded. "That's settled."
Xiao Ye glanced at his slightly evasive gaze, gave a soft hum, and didn't press further. "Then let's leave here first."
Behrfinger blinked. "Now? The mission isn't finished yet."
"Forget about the mission, let's pack up and get out of here as soon as possible." Xiao Ye rolled her eyes.
"……All right."
Behrfinger nodded; he really didn't want to stay there any longer.
They said they were just tidying up, but really they were just erasing all traces of their presence.
Teleporting directly back to Xiao Ye's safe house, Behefinger hesitated for a long time before suddenly gently tugging at Xiao Ye's sleeve, her eyes red and choked with sobs as she sought a definite answer from him.
"Xiao Ye, will you... abandon me?"
"Hmm?" Xiao Ye looked at him in surprise, and didn't answer for a long time. As Behefinger's eyes gradually became disappointed, he pulled the sleeve that was being held off, reached out and hugged him with a grin, and patted his back reassuringly.
"Of course not~ Bei-chan is very important to me~"
The premise is that you won't choose to betray me.
“Based on my deduction, Behringer is having psychological problems,” Liu Qingyao said with a serious expression, his hand gesturing to his chin as if holding a gun.
Behrfinger pursed his lips, offering no rebuttal.
I don't know if it's because they don't know how to refute it or they're too lazy to refute it.
It's also possible that Liu Qingyao was right, so he couldn't refute it.
"Maybe there was a problem a long time ago..."
As everyone remained silent, Asa, who seemed almost invisible, suddenly whispered a guess. When he saw everyone looking over, he lowered his head and stroked Benshan, who was leisurely flicking his forked tongue in his arms. A meaningful smile flashed in his gray eyes.
People with keen senses, like Conan Edogawa, felt that something was off about Asa, but they couldn't quite put their finger on it.
...
In a restroom at Mihana Hospital, Bechfenger, who had just returned from the British Empire via teleportation, looked momentarily dejected.
I opened the door, went out, washed my hands at the sink, straightened my grayish-blue sweater, and re-braided my slightly messy hair before leaving the bathroom.
He then realized that he was in a hospital.
Ran Mouri blinked, then suddenly realized, "Ah! This is where we first met Bechfenger!"
“Really…” Conan Edogawa was stunned.
Then I suddenly remembered what happened at that time.
"..." His lips twitched slightly.
No way.
As he passed by a few people, he suddenly heard a voice muttering about his hair color.
Bechfenger instinctively turned to look at the source of the voice. He strode up to the person, pointed to his hair, and explained, "It's natural!"
Perhaps he was anxious, for his eyes became even redder, and then a tear welled up.
Behrfinger: "..."
Kogoro Mouri, who was about to apologize, was speechless.
"Hold on a little, this isn't because I want to cry, don't worry about it, don't worry about it."
The group: "..."
You can't believe a thing of the sort.
The middle-aged man's daughter apologized to Bechfinger on his behalf.
Behrfinger smiled, waved his hand to indicate that everything was alright, and then turned to leave.
But before that, a nurse suddenly brought over a plate of morning glories.
Behfinger blinked, and out of curiosity, decided to stay and watch. After thinking for a moment, he looked at the middle-aged man and suddenly felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where.
With the intention of figuring things out, he stayed behind with a clear conscience, patted the little bear that had quietly climbed onto his shoulder, and Behringer happily ran around behind them.
Upon learning that the middle-aged man was none other than Kogoro Mouri, who had recently gained considerable attention, Behringer wanted to leave, but...
He glanced at Ran Mouri, then at Conan Edogawa, and suddenly an expression of interest appeared on his face.
Behrfinger continued to follow along happily, completely forgetting that he was supposed to meet up with Xiao Ye.
In the medical records room, Kogoro Mouri and Dr. Ogawa went to look at the paintings related to the case, while Conan Edogawa stayed behind.
After thinking for a moment, Behringing thought to himself that he should "lower his presence" and then stood there watching with a smug look on his face.
When Ran Mouri called out "Shinichi" to Conan Edogawa, Behefinger looked at Conan in surprise.
"Shinichi? Which Shinichi? Kudo Shinichi?"
His sudden voice startled the two men, who turned around sharply to look at him.
Behringer gave an innocent smile, then sidled up to Conan Edogawa and started chattering away.
Conan Edogawa: ...Hearing these words again still makes me feel dizzy.
The curious gazes of the others immediately fell upon him.
Conan Edogawa: Quietly Lowering His Presence.JPG
The case was successfully concluded. Behringer watched them leave with a sigh, then thought for a moment and quickly followed behind Conan Edogawa, who was making an excuse to leave.
He followed them to a familiar place.
"Huh?" Behefinger glanced around, then at the Chino residence not far away, and fell into deep thought.
He quickly came to his senses, slipped into the courtyard of Agasa's house, and eavesdropped on their conversation through the window. He then successfully learned that the little guy was indeed Shinichi Kudo.
His eyes lit up instantly.
Conan Edogawa: "..."
Dr. Agasa: "..."
After being discovered, he was invited into the house.
Listening to Conan Edogawa's explanation, Bechfenger was stunned, and several times his eyes widened in shock.
After listening, he smiled and nodded, promising to keep it a secret.
After leaving Agasa's house, Behefinger ran towards Koya's new safe house, pondering the whole way.
He counted on his fingers and muttered to himself.
Conan Edogawa: "..."
It was kept secret, but I never expected it to be exposed in this way.
Fortunately, no one remembers anything after leaving this place...
...
Behefinger, who had been called to the safe house by Xiaoye because of a welcome party, stood at the door and muttered, "A welcome party is definitely because Xiaoye wants to have fun, not to welcome a new member."
After finishing his rant, he pushed open the door and entered, habitually glancing at the people inside.
When he saw a familiar blond youth: ?
Why is he here too?
When he noticed the scrutiny hidden in the other person's eyes: ...
"Aste~!" The silver-haired, green-eyed boy happily rushed over.
Behfinger instinctively caught him, reached out and rubbed his cheek, then muttered, "Hey, how come you haven't grown any taller?"
Xiaoye: "..."
He pulled out a stun gun without any expression.
Bechfenger: !
Watching the group of people—one large, one small, one black, and one white—running around the safe house: "..."
"Only madmen and perverts can play together..." a muttered voice suddenly rang out.
The two stopped in their tracks and looked over at the same time.
"Who are you calling a madman?"
"Who are you calling a pervert?"
Behrfinger cursed under his breath.
"One likes to collect human bodies to make specimens, and the other likes to use human tissue to make art. What else could they be but madmen and perverts?" Bourbon suddenly chimed in.
Behrfinger: "..."
Zero, you hurt me so deeply.
Rei Furuya touched his nose, looking slightly guilty.
At that time, he really didn't know that the organization member Asti, who was rumored to be a pervert, was actually Behringer himself...
The men standing nearby, including Morofushi Kagemitsu, cast disapproving glances at him.
Jianggu Ling: "..."
...
Despite successfully reuniting with Toru Amuro and Rei, Bechfenger was still not at ease, and took some time to visit the United States and meet with Masahiro Kawamoto.
"What's wrong?"
Taking off her cloak, Kawasaki Maru looked at Behefinger.
“Moryu! Let me tell you, I found a similar case in Japan a few days ago, but the mastermind behind it should not be the same group. I'm just wondering if it's possible that those guys also have branches in Japan? After all, we've been searching in Western countries for a long time but haven't found many clues.”
Behfinger leaned close to Kawasaki Masuru and rattled off a long, rambling speech.
Having grown accustomed to his talkativeness, Kawasaki Masuru quickly extracted useful information from his words.
“Neon…” Kawasaki murmured softly, then nodded to Behringer, “I understand.”
Behefinger chuckled happily, said goodbye, and then ran off to the teaching island.
Morataya lay on the beautiful and exquisite swing, glanced at the blue-black ghost that floated past her, yawned, and waved at him, "Go ahead and go see it if you want, just remember not to let them see you."
"good!"
With a 'ding,' Behffinger instantly transformed from a ghost into a happy little dog, running joyfully out of the garden.
Then they went to four different places to check on the situation of Kenji Hagiwara and the other three.
After finding nothing unusual, they left with peace of mind.
Of course, upon leaving, I also successfully acquired a pair of immature tasks.
Behrfinger: "..."
Liu Qingyao clicked her tongue lightly, "Although it's just a small snippet, it makes you feel how busy Apiaogu is."
Beheapiaogu Finger: "?"
...
Behrfinger had a dream all night.
But that dream was recurring.
He seemed to have seen those images before.
When he heard the name "Akami Miyano" from people since he was a child, he quickly remembered it.
Even though he and she were complete strangers, Behefinger still secretly followed Xiao Ye and the others to the vicinity of the abandoned warehouse.
Perhaps it's because she was the first one he predicted.
Behrfinger watched from a distance.
He might want to save her, but if he did that, he would be going against Koya.
Even if it's just a small matter, I'll kill her.
Behrfinger could tell.
He left before Akemi Miyano collapsed.
If you can't do that, then please stop watching.
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