Chapter 159 Front-loading washing machines
"Sure enough, that guy doesn't know anything......"
The next day, a certain detective brother who was about to be discharged from the hospital, after a night of sleeplessness, was sitting on the hospital bed with a pair of newly baked panda eyes, his eyes were blank, and the black resentment was almost becoming substance......
Alas...... But that's right.,Even if Mochizuki wants to do something.,I shouldn't tell Fuji.,Although the guy Mochizuki didn't say anything.,Even a little disgusted by the existence of Fuji Mercy.,But,Don't want to involve that silver-haired kid in the turmoil about himself.,Conan thinks he can see it quite clearly.。
But there is one yes for everything, but ......
Conan gritted his teeth silently, but even if you don't talk to Mochizuki, you should at least discuss it with yourself before making this kind of decision! This guy Mochizuki has said that he has been said so many times, but it still hasn't changed at all......
Well, although I admit it, if I say it to myself in advance, I will never agree with Mochizuki's approach, and moreover, not only do I disagree, but I will strongly block it.
Well, if you think about it this way, it's justified that Mochizuki didn't discuss it with him?
However, it is one thing to be able to understand, and it is another thing to be able to accept: Mochizuki, even if you don't discuss it with me, please at least give me the medicine first after the effect of the medicine works, you know, tomorrow is the campus festival! Originally, my plan was to replace the so-called black knight and surprise Xiaolan.
And now......
Thinking of this, Conan couldn't help but roll his eyes in frustration, leaned back, leaned on the bed that had been shaken up, and turned on the TV in boredom.
Forget it, this kind of thing, even if you think about it, it's useless, so don't worry about yourself.
However, that guy Mochizuki, is it really okay?
Thinking of the short-term amnesia that Mochizuki and himself mentioned after his body recovered, and the previous 'Mochizuki' who was not like Mochizuki (the strange character Mochizuki who appeared in the magician murder incident), Conan, who wanted to turn on the TV to divert his attention, unconsciously fell into deep thought again......
After a long time of thinking to no avail, Conan finally sighed and shook his head.
"Why, didn't you come up with an answer?"
"Damn, this kind of thing is really ...... no matter how you think about it Huh?" subconsciously answered the question that suddenly appeared, and the next second, Conan looked up in shock and looked at the strange man sitting next to him at some point: "Are you?"
"......" The strange man rolled his eyes and coughed slightly, and then, a voice that was completely different from before, reached Conan's ears, "Of course it's me...... Don't tell me you don't want to see me. ”
"Mochizuki ?!!" was still thinking about how the other party was doing one second, and the next second he heard a familiar voice, Conan couldn't help but straighten up in surprise, with a hint of surprise on his face, but more of a doubt.
"Yes, yes...... Otherwise, who else but me?" I sighed helplessly when I looked at Conan, who was still vigilant, and then took out the bracelet that my mother gave me as a birthday gift, of course, at the beginning, it was only by relying on this bracelet that Conan determined my true identity: "That's all right, right? I said drum washing machine, if I was really a bad guy, I could have started it when I came in just now, okay? What the hell were you thinking just now, completely ignoring my existence." ”
"Whew, it's really you, and what's the hell about the drum washing machine?!" Conan seemed to confirm my identity, and then began to subconsciously refute what I called him.
"......" I shrugged my shoulders and looked at Conan for a moment, the meaning was obvious, it was you, the great detective.
Conan was eerily silent for a few seconds, and then, however, exploded decisively: "Eh, wait a minute, you just called me a drum washing machine??!"
"Or else?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Drum washing machine, not Kudo Shinichi, not Conan, but drum washing machine?!" As if to confirm something, Conan kept repeating his various names, and then stared at me deadly, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
"Looks like you like the name I gave you when I was a kid, yes, I've been calling you that since. Under Conan's gaze, which was almost about to dissect me, I nodded calmly and made a decision.
That's right, not the pronunciation of Shinichi Kudo in Japanese, but when I was a child, I accidentally mentioned it to Conan, and his name is a homonym in Chinese.
"What?!Don't just give people strange names!" Conan, who finally came to his senses, blew up again after hearing my words......
"......," I laughed silently.
"How can you fix ......it" secretly struggled for a long time, Conan finally found that he was too stupid to be entangled in this issue, and decided to let himself go for the time being, raised his head, and looked excited: "But don't mention those, Mochizuki, have you remembered all the previous things?"
Do you remember everything from before?
Although I had expected Conan to ask me that, I was still in a trance when I listened to Conan's question.
It shouldn't be that I remember everything, but I remembered some things that were a long time ago, and the revival of these memories has brought me a lot of questions.
Actually, after I first turned back into an adult body, I already remembered some things, but most of them were bits and pieces, how do you describe that feeling? I guess I would occasionally flash some fragments in my brain, but when I reacted and tried to grab the tail of those memories, I found nothing.
And as I became an adult these times, more and more memories of myself before I joined the organization appeared in my mind, but I still couldn't remember many things, and they were all fragmented and couldn't be connected. And this time, I don't know if it's because of the so-called antidote developed by Shiho, I finally remembered some fragmentary memories.
But......
But there are a lot of problems from this, for example, in my memory, there are fragments of me enjoying family affection when I was a child, there are clips of playing with Shinichi Xiaolan, and more, but there are also some strange memories......
Thinking of the man named Dark Eagle who was merciless when doing tasks, and the past of interacting with some various people, although it was strange, I knew very well that it was me.
Could it be that before I became Kudo Night Talk, I was fed drugs by the organization to make my body smaller? This is impossible, judging from the time, when Shiho started working on APTX, it was clear that I was brought to the organization......
Hey, wait, Chrissy Winyard, Sharon Winyard, remembering the fact that Belmode doesn't seem to age in decades, I have to suspect that this drug, the organization may have been studying it a long time ago......
Thinking about it, I can't help but regret a little, I knew that when I was in the organization, I should have often visited the pharmaceutical department, and my negativity at the beginning completely led to my ignorance of this matter. It seems that if you have a chance, you should ask Zhibao about aptx......