Chapter 134: I'm Anyang

In the hallway, several girls hurried to the backstage of the theater. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The former was afraid that the mourning hall would not be able to run fast, so he completely ignored her struggles and held them in his arms like a doll, and ran behind Xiaolan with all his strength.

"It's weird... I remember that the medicine for Xiao Mourning Children's shoes should have no side effects..."The culprit Angel was not conscious at all, and followed behind, chewing gum in her mouth.

"Hey, hey, it's over, you're not afraid of what they'll see." Belmode was still the governess, and she wanted to speed up her pace to see what was going on, and it was not good to leave Angel alone.

"If you see it, you can see it, I'm not a doctor anyway~" Angel blew out a bubble, but accidentally stuck to her lips, and then she picked off the chewing gum and threw it into the trash can next to her in disgust, "If it's really dead, it's much easier..."

Akemi Miyano, who was not far ahead, suddenly turned around as if she heard something, and the appearance of a handsome man showed a little daughter-like posture: "Are you going to...?" ā€

Angel frowned, glanced at Yoko and Gray Yuan in front of her, and made a silent motion. Akemi suddenly understood, sighed softly in her heart, and then quickened her pace to follow.

A few people quickly came to the backstage of the theater just now, but they were surprised to find that the door of the room was actually open, and it did not look like it was normally opened from the inside, but was kicked open, and the wooden door panel was completely detached from the door frame, and it was crumbling in mid-air, as if it had been ravaged by some kind of wild beast.

The room was also in shambles, tables and chairs were overturned to the ground, and various stage props were destroyed, except for Hitomi Maori.

"How so... Where's my brother?! Xiaolan panicked. He looked at the other girls with a pale face.

The mourning hall didn't say anything, and the messy scene around her gave her a bad premonition, worried about her sweetheart and a little strange at the same time, her temporary antidote shouldn't have such a big side effect?

And the little silly girl silently opened a drawer and looked inside, and then said in a choked voice: "Not here..."

"......" The corners of Angel's mouth twitched, and she exclaimed lovelessly, "Of course it won't be there!" Are you all stupid? Hurry out and look for it. He shouldn't have gone far by now! ā€

"Does it work? Maybe it's even more dangerous to get Hitomi back, right? Gray Yuan suddenly raised his head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Angel's face did not change, and she still looked at her with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many years, Xiao Zhibao is getting sharper and sharper." But I don't understand what you mean~"

"What do you mean?!" The voice of the mourning hall gradually became excited: "You didn't know if there were any side effects, so you directly gave the antidote to Xiao Hitomi... Are you really doing it for his good? ā€

"If there are side effects, will you give it directly to Conan?" Angel blinked innocently, "I think Conan can eat it, and Hitomi will definitely be able to eat it..."

"You!!" The mourning hall was angry, but a little speechless.

Of course, this medicine will not have any side effects, whether it is Conan or Hitomi or you can take it yourself. But what she cares more about is Angel's attitude.

She had been with Angel for a long time, so she knew the girl's thoughts too well. When treating herself and her sister, even Xiaolan and big stars, Angel feels like she is taking care of her own people, but when faced with the topic of Xiao Hitomi, this girl exudes indifference in her bones, and even unconsciously shows a smile that wants to get rid of her!

Ignoring the questioning eyes of the mourning hall, Angel waved her hand very insincerely: "Okay, okay." I'll admit I was a little reckless, but the most important thing right now is to get to that guy as fast as possible. According to Xiaolan's description. He now seems to have amnesia again, this trance state and the instability of the temporary antidote... What if he is being seen in a small state? ā€

"This..."The women looked at each other, and Gray Yuan couldn't care about questioning Angel anymore, so he took Yoko's hand and ran out.

Angel shrugged, but found that Xiaolan was still stunned and seemed to be thinking about something, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Aren't you in a hurry?" ā€

"It's useless to be anxious... It's been so long. But..."Xiaolan said hesitantly, "I don't think my brother seems to have amnesia." On the contrary, he seemed to have regained his memory, and said things that I couldn't understand..."

"Don't understand something? For example? Angel and Belmode looked at each other, feeling as if things were getting out of their control.

"A lot of gibberish... And there is some Chinese in between..."

"What?!"

……

Hitomi Maori did not lose her memory again at the moment, but she was not as optimistic as she imagined.

The excruciating pain subsided. This was followed by more memories, both familiar and unfamiliar. He may remember who he was one moment, and the next second he was surprised why he was here, like a severe Alzheimer's disease, and walked out of Didan High School in a daze.

The streets are full of traffic and pedestrians, and no one pays attention to a big boy who has lost his mind, not to mention that his steps and movements are no different from ordinary people. Occasionally, a few ****** who skipped class to play games would pass by, marveling at the face of Maori Hitomi, but when they saw the man's face with beads of sweat, they ran away, pointing at his back from afar.

Hitomi Maori ignored it and continued to walk on instinct, seeing many bare cherry blossom trees and tall buildings not far away, which were not quite the same as in his dreams, but so real. Then he remembered his name, called Maori Hitomi? It's ridiculous, how can you have a Japanese name? However, as soon as this thought came to him, another voice kept ringing out, pulling every nerve in his head and saying: I am Maori Hitomi!

These contradictions and complex existences kept swirling in his mind, and he became more and more confused, crossing one road after another in a muddle.

When a passer-by finally noticed that he was not in the right state and shouted loudly, Hitomi Mori was already on the fast lane, and the red signal light in front of him was flashing.

"Huh? Is the person on the other side calling me? Maori Hitomi looked up inexplicably and saw a group of people on the opposite side yelling at him, and he could vaguely see anxious faces. He subconsciously glanced to the left, "Strange. Don't have a car? ā€

Then he heard a screeching sound of brakes in his ears, and the next second, he was pulled backwards so hard that he was able to dodge the taxi coming from the right.

"Look for death, you! When I run a red light, I don't even see the car coming? ā€

The one who saved his life was a chick in a traffic police uniform with a very beautiful face. It's just that the temper is not very good. She took Maori Hitomi back to the intersection, took out a small notebook from her pocket, wrote a few lines casually, tore off the ticket and threw it into Maori Hitomi's arms, and snorted: "Pay the fine!" ā€

Hitomi Maori blinked, and he didn't know why the car was coming from the right instead of the left.

"Huh? Stupid, stupid, is there something sick in the brain? The female traffic policeman pinched her chin and pondered, the more she looked at this guy, the more she felt that something was wrong. Immediately afterward, she was surprised to see that this good-looking boy rolled his eyes and turned straight in her direction.

"Plop!"

The female traffic policeman took a step back expressionlessly. I watched as the other party fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust. Pretending to be calm and forcing back the pedestrians around her with sharp eyes, she silently took out her mobile phone from her arms, and finally cried after the phone was connected: "Woo woo~ Sister Sato, I want to call the police!" I've been touched! ā€

……

It's past the afternoon, Gray Yuan and Little Silly Niu have been out for a long time and haven't come back, while Xiaolan is carrying Conan, who is still asleep, and leading Angel and the others back to the detective agency.

"So this is the legendary Maori detective agency..."Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Angel crossed her legs on the coffee table as if she were returning to her own home. Looking around, he looked curious.

Belmode finally couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled her up by the ear: "You don't have to say a word." Didn't you see Xiaolan's unyielding look? ā€

"Cut... Sister Bei is starting to be eccentric again..."Angel muttered, and then whispered in Belmode's ear: "Xiaolan said that there was an inexplicable fire here a few years ago, and it should have nothing to do with the organization, right?" ā€

"I was in the U.S. a few years ago... But it certainly didn't matter, Mr. Maori was still a little cop at that time. ā€

"That's right... But I don't remember this episode in the original book..."

Belmode looked at her speechlessly: "It's nonsense again!" ā€

While the two were whispering, Xiaolan finally came down from upstairs, her face a little dirty. Apparently just rummaging through something. And Akemi Miyano followed behind her, quietly shaking her head at Angel and the others.

"Didn't you really come back..."Angel's heart sank slightly, and then she looked at Xiaolan with a smile: "Did you find it?" ā€

"Well... But it shouldn't help you..."Xiaolan took out a tattered notebook from her arms, and she could still smell a little burnt: "After the fire broke out that year, this is all I have left about my brother." ā€

"This is the diary?"

"My brother said it was a note for practicing Chinese. Although no one knows why he knows Chinese, he keeps a record of what he does every day. After my brother disappeared, we didn't think to find someone to translate the content..."Probably thinking of the genius that Maori Hitomi showed in her childhood, Xiaolan unconsciously showed a smile.

"Do you know what you were born to know..."Angel silently took the notebook, but hesitated to open it.

If it weren't for her fellow countryman, she could probably think that Mao Li Hitomi was really a genius, but this had nothing to do with her, at most it would make Xiaolan hate herself.

But if... Is he really his own countryman?

Do you still have the courage, and are you still willing to erase this variable with your own hands...?

Eventually, her slender fingers trembled slightly, and she slowly turned the pages through the complicated eyes of Belmode next to her.

Because of some years, coupled with the fact that it was burned by fire, the handwriting on the notebook was very blurry, but fortunately, Maori Hitomi did not know for some reason, and wrote the same Chinese sentence at the beginning of each page, and this sentence was completely recognized by Angel at this time.

Then, the notebook fell to the ground with a "click", and the girl was also paralyzed in the arms of Sister Bei next to her, unable to see her face clearly, but her body twitched and twitched.

Belmode had never seen her look so out of shape, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ā€

Angel broke free from her arms, smiling but tearful: "I found it!" I found it! ā€

As she spoke, she slowly squatted down again, holding her shoulders with both hands, and her head was in her arms, first crying quietly, then began to whimper, and finally howled and cried, like a crazy cry, crying with joy, like a little girl who had been lost for many years and could not find a home.

The women looked at each other, not understanding what she meant for a while, and then saw Angel suddenly jump up again, her lips buzzing, and even her teeth began to chatter, and finally squeezed out a few words: "He... He... He... I... I—" Before the words fell, the girl's body went limp, and she fainted on the sofa next to her.

If the little silly girl was here, she would definitely point to her notebook and yell, "This thing is poisonous!" ā€

But even if she wasn't there, the other three girls also came up with this idea, and Sister Bei and Akemi also glanced at Xiaolan curiously, and their eyes clearly revealed the meaning of "why haven't you fainted yet".

Belmode stepped forward to check Angel's state, and after finding that she had just fainted from excitement, she bent down to pick up the notebook and gently read out the sentences inside:

"I'm Anyang, this is my story..."

…… (To be continued.) )