In the cockpit of the Ferris wheel, Curacao, whose hand was handcuffed to the armrest, stared blankly at the scenery below, and the whole person was confused.

Opposite her, Kazami Yuya held a gun in his right hand, his face was cold, and his eyes were staring at her deadly.

However, contrary to his cold and serious expression, Kazami Yuya was a little anxious in his heart at this time.

The cockpit they were in was about to rise to the top, and the Ferris wheel was about to finish half of its journey, why didn't the woman in front of them react at all?

Could it be that Mr. Shibuyani's speculation was wrong?

However, during the day, this woman was indeed in a coma on the Ferris wheel......

Was it just an accident?

Or is there something they're missing?

Kazami Hiroshi was also thinking, and Curacao was in a confused daze.

Neither of them noticed that as their cockpit gradually rose to the top, the five-colored neon pillars of light outside the Ferris wheel were about to converge.

"Almost."

At the same time, Belmode, who had been monitoring the Ferris wheel in the café below, put down the night vision binoculars in his hand and turned on the communication with Gin.

"Jean, one last confirmation, let's start in three minutes."

"I can always go, Chianti, and turn on the silent mode." The sound of gin came from the headphones.

“OK～”

Here, after finally confirming the time of the operation with Gin, Belmode picked up the binoculars again and looked at the cockpit where Curacao was.

And this look happened to let her witness an interesting scene.

In the cockpit at this time, Curacao, who was originally motionless, seemed to be suddenly violently stimulated, covering her head and desperately trying to break free from the handcuffs that held her.

At this time, the five-colored neon pillars outside the Ferris wheel have converged.

【Here we go!】 Mr. Shibuyani's guess was not wrong! 】

Yuya Kazami, who was sitting across from her, watched this scene and was ecstatic in his heart, and immediately got up and pointed a gun at Curaçao, who was constantly struggling.

"Hey! Calm down! Don't move! ”

I don't know if his words had an effect, Curacao suddenly shuddered, and the whole person collapsed in his seat, as if he was unconscious again, motionless.

"What's going on? Fainted again? ”

Puzzled in his heart, Kazami Yuya stepped forward and wanted to pull up Curacao.

However, at this moment, Curacao, who seemed unconscious, suddenly burst out, grabbed the handrail with both hands to support the center of gravity, and directly struck the unsuspecting Kazami Yuya with a scissor leg, slamming his head into the bulkhead.

"Boom!"

With a heavy muffled sound, Kazami Yuya didn't even have time to let out a scream, and passed out directly.

"Idiot."

Whispering, Curacao reached into the pocket of Kazami's jacket and pulled out the key to open the handcuffs that were holding her.

At this time, she exuded a cold aura all over her body, and she was like two people who looked stupid and cute just now.

"Really...... There's a lot going on......"

Recalling the day and night of his amnesia a little, Curacao smiled subconsciously.

But Curacao soon came to her senses, first glancing at the police everywhere under the Ferris wheel, then pulling out Yuya Kazami's phone and dialing a number.

At the same moment, in the café, Belmode's cell phone rang.

"This number ......"

Looking at the unfamiliar number on the mobile phone, Belmode, who had been paying attention to the situation in the cockpit, immediately understood who was calling.

"Long time no see, Belmode." As soon as the phone was answered, Curacao spoke.

"Congratulations on regaining your memory, Curacao."

"How are you going to pick me up? Now it's all about the police. Without superfluous nonsense, Curacao asked directly.

"Don't worry, Jean will pick you up right away, you just have to wait in the cockpit."

"yes......"

Without asking any more questions, Curacao hung up.

Belmode didn't care, she put down her phone and watched the countdown of the last seconds on the computer screen in front of her.

"Jean, get ready, it's about to start."

Her voice fell, and as the countdown returned to zero, the lights in the café went out instantly.

"Huh?"

"What's going on? Is there a power outage? ”

"What's going on?"

"Look outside! It's also stopped outside! ”

Not only in the café, but also in the entire aquarium, except for the dolphin performance hall not far away, the lights of all other facilities were stopped at this moment.

"What the hell is going on?"

"It can't be a simple power outage, right?"

In the dark, Belmode, wearing night vision goggles, put away the computer, walked through the panicked crowd, and quietly left the café.

Mission accomplished, it's time for her to leave.

“……”

In the cockpit of the Ferris wheel, the moonlight poured in, and Curacao sat on the seat, looking down at the white dolphin pendant in his hand.

Her gaze was gentle, the kind of careful gentleness, as if in her hands was something more important than her own life.

The sound of propellers sounded faintly in her ears, and Curacao subconsciously looked up, but unfortunately in the dark night, she couldn't see anything.

But she knew very well that the organization was coming to pick her up.

"I'm going back again......"

Looking down at the dolphin pendant in his hand, Curacao smiled again, and the cold aura on his body seemed to completely melt at this moment.

She decided.

She's out of the organization, and she's going to chase her own colors!

Quickly opening the top door of the cockpit, Curacao reached the roof of the cabin, and then jumped to the top of the next cockpit.

And this scene was seen by Conan, who happened to climb onto the Ferris wheel.

"Is that her? Curaçao? ”

Has her memory really recovered?

It seems that his previous guess was correct, Curacao's brain is extremely special, and with special "keys", she can remember what she once remembered at any time.

And this special "key" is the set of white, orange, blue, green and red cards that Curacao carries with him.

At the same time, this is also the color of the five-color neon lights outside the Ferris wheel.

That's why Curacao fell into a coma with a headache on the Ferris wheel during the day.

In the same way, it's night, and the pillars of light of the five-colored neon lights are clearer than during the day, and the moment when the five-colored pillars of light converge in front of Curacao's eyes, it is the time when Curacao completely regains his memory!

Conan just wanted to chase it, but found that there was still a person lying in the cockpit where Curacao was originally located.

"Damn!"

After a moment's hesitation, Conan gave up chasing Curacao and headed for the cockpit instead.

"Uncle! Are you okay? Wake up! ”

Jumping into the cockpit, Conan shook Hiroya Kazami, who was unconscious on the floor.

"Click! Click! ”

At this moment, the cockpit suddenly made a strong vibration, and with the sound of metal breaking, Conan felt as if the entire cabin was rising!

"What the hell ......is this?!"

Conan looked up and saw a Osprey gyroplane using its mechanical claws to pull the entire cabin directly off the Ferris wheel!

Hey, hey, you're exaggerating, isn't it?

"Caught!"

On the rotorcraft, Chianti shouted excitedly, and in the other driver's seat next to her, Cohen nodded silently.

"Hmph." Behind the two, Gin smiled lightly and said, "Okay, immediately elevate and prepare to retreat." ”

It can be seen that he is very happy about the smooth success of this operation.

"Received, get up right away~"

"Wait." At this moment, Cohen suddenly spoke: "At eight o'clock, there seems to be a figure moving on the Ferris wheel. ”

"What?" When Gin heard this, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he immediately ordered the vodka on the side: "Vodka, immediately use the thermal imager to confirm the situation in the cabin." ”

"Yes."

One pass on the instrument, the situation in the cockpit is transmitted to the screen of the thermal imager.

Vodka looked at the screen carefully and hurriedly shouted, "Big, big brother!" There was only one man and child in the cabin! Curacao is not in it! ”

"Curacao ......"

Hearing this, Gin's eyes narrowed slightly, and the invisible killing intent gradually spread from him, feeling this cold killing intent, the three of vodka, Chianti and Cohen subconsciously even became lighter in their breathing.

"Throw away the pod immediately."

"Okay, okay."