Chapter 459: It's Me Not Me
"Xiaolan is like this now, even if she still remembers how to cook, are you embarrassed to let her come and let her continue to take care of the housework? Letting me take her back to take care of her is the best option! β
"The doctor has said that she wants to return to a familiar environment to live, of course she wants to go back to the office with me!"
"Ha, are you going to let an amnesiac child take care of your big man?"
"During this time, I have been taking care of my own housework and cooking by myself!"
"You learned to cook from Xiaolan and Tang Ze, and now that the two of them are in a situation, where are you going to cook? You're not going to let patients and schoolchildren follow you to eat those unnutritious egg fried rice, are you?! β
"No matter what, I can eat better than what you make, right?!"
"What do you mean......!"
Yawned, Conan put his hands in his pockets, looked at the couple who were officially divorced, but the relationship seemed to have not changed much, and turned his head to look at Tang Ze.
Originally, someone could still discuss two sentences...... But this guy completely forgot about it.
Tang Ze, who didn't know what role he had played, was watching their quarrel with him with relish at this time, receiving his gaze, and said with interest: "I remember that I heard that lady introduce herself, she called herself 'Concubine Yingli', right?" Are they a divorced couple? β
The proposer himself didn't remember the incident, and he was still asking in a matter-of-fact manner, which made Conan's brow twitch.
"Poof......" Seeing the two of them arguing with red faces, the more noisy they became, the closer they became, Mao Lilan couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Ah, Xiaolan ......" Attracted by her daughter's laughter, the two of them turned their heads at the same time, stunned to see Mao Lilan's smiling eyebrows and eyes.
"Your relationship is very good...... "I will be relieved then." β
"Who's with herβ"
"Who's with thisβ"
The two of them retorted in unison, their eyes touching each other, and they couldn't help but be stunned.
"The relationship seems to be really good." Tang Ze also nodded, "I'm boarding downstairs at Mr. Maori's house now, right?" Then, I'll ask you to give me a ride. β
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"Sure enough, I lack part of my memory, and it doesn't affect my IQ, so I'm still so shrewd."
"What are you muttering, little friend?" Tang Ze, who was holding his mobile phone and looking through it carefully, turned his head and glanced at Conan, who was forcing something.
Conan, who was leaning against the car window with his face propped up, turned his head, and secretly glanced at Mao Lilan, who was leaning against the window with a curious face, and couldn't stop observing the scenery outside the window, and lowered his voice a little: "I'm just curious, how did you just see that Aunt Fei Yingli would agree to move to the Maori office temporarily?" β
There is Mao Lilan's smile interrupted, plus Tang Ze can't say that he can't help, but he also tacitly acknowledges that they will return to the 4-chome, Fei Yingli and Maori Kogoro combined, and finally it became the current scene.
Fei Yingli temporarily lives in the Maori family, takes care of her amnesiac daughter, and by the way, takes over from Karasawa, who is also amnesiac, and continues to carry out Maori Kogoro's supervision plan to ensure that there will be no negligence due to the absence of the executor.
- "What's more, Tang Ze originally wanted to check your mobile phone, but before the wedding was over, the two of them ...... I can only do this for me! I can't tell if it's because I'm eager to try it or because I've been prepared, but Fei Yingli, who is gearing up, suppressed Maori Kogoro's protest and said energetically.
Conan, who knows the cause and effect very well and can see clearly from the sidelines, can understand this change, but how did Tang Ze, who has lost his memory, extract this information from the interpersonal relationship that is very strange to him?
"Isn't that obvious?" Taking out the kind of foolish eyes again, Tang Ze glanced at Conan, worried about Mao Lilan in the seat on the other side, and also lowered his voice and said, "Lan-san is actually very afraid to see them arguing. It may be the uneasiness of amnesia, it may be due to her personality, and she deliberately wanted to ease the atmosphere before. I don't think they're going to embarrass her, of course they're going to take a step back. β
"Eh, is there one?"
"Yes...... Do you even read air, I said. β
"Read the air or something......
"Well, so the answer is no. Study hard, people who can't read the air won't find a target. β
"Huh?"
Mori Kogoro, who was driving the car, and Fei Yingli, who was the co-pilot, didn't care about the whispers of the two boys, and kept talking to Mori Lan.
"How does it feel, Xiaolan? This is the city you've lived in for more than 10 years. β
"Feeling...... It's very peculiar...... "Moriran pressed her hands on the windowpane, looking at Tokyo in the rain outside the window, the shadow of the iron tower crossed the glass in front of her, drawing a dark silhouette in her eyes, "a little happy, there is a sense of familiarity." β
Although she couldn't think of anything, looking at the rows of high-rise buildings, leaving dark silhouettes in the rain, like a painting with different gray scales, her fluttering uneasiness calmed down a little.
Although she has no impression, this can't help but relax still makes her feel more relaxed.
"Is this Tokyo?" Looking through the glass to the street on the other side, Karasawa tilted his head and honestly expressed his feelings, "There are many high-rise buildings, and the roads are wider than in Kyoto. It's a big city. β
"You've been living here for months." Mori Kogoro took a little out of his eyes and glanced at Karasawa in the rearview mirror, "You've always stayed in Kyoto and never been to Tokyo?" I still remember the first time I saw you, and you were very natural in your way of dealing with people and things, so you adapted to life in Tokyo. I really can't see it. β
"I didn't expect that either." Tang Ze nodded, "I thought that my first time in Tokyo would be a little more exciting. As a result, there seems to be no sense of surprise. β
After observing the window for a while, Tang Ze shook his head and looked at his phone again.
From Conan's point of view, his height is not enough to see the picture on Tang Ze's phone, but through the reflection in his bright eyes, he can vaguely guess that he is checking email.
The speed of pressing the input method is very fast......
He jokes that he is a dirt bun who lives in the countryside, but isn't it very fast to adapt to life in Tokyo? In just a day or two, I have already regained contact with the original interpersonal circle.
He can be regarded as a very powerful ability.
On the screen that Conan couldn't see, Tang Ze was quickly typing a letter that had been carefully worded.
[The information has been received, it is very useful, I think I can digest a little bit of the residue from the crow's mouth.]
Bourbon hasn't noticed that I'm continuing to disguise, so it's best to come and contact me or your angel less these days.
I won't go back to Didan to attend classes until Mao Lilan's classmates recover their memories, so be a qualified school doctor with peace of mind, Mr. Xin, you still have a hospital to operate. γ
[Mr. Kazami, do you want to call you that?]
You already know my situation, and Mr. Shibuyani said that I can ask you anything.
I've heard that you've arrested a psychiatrist suspected of having ties to Kyosuke Kazedo before, and it seems to be called Kurahashi?
Is he still in your custody, and can you arrange for me to see him? γ
[Gin, I've found an interesting doctor here.]
He may have something to do with the research of Tang Zezhao's parents, and he has human life on his hands. Either way, he's worth a bit to me.
Does the organization need him? Or can I do whatever I want? γ
Constantly dealing with the emails at hand, Tang Ze always had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, one by one, the news from his various identities didn't seem to disturb his mood.
"I actually like this kind of life." The last email was also delivered to the other side of Tokyo through the heavy rain on the airwaves, and Karasawa temporarily turned off his mobile phone and whispered as if he was talking to himself, "No wonder I can do so many things in such a short period of time." β
"Like this life?" Conan, who caught a whisper in his ears, looked at him strangely, "What kind of life do you mean?" β
After Karasawa came to Tokyo......
Forced to live in a small attic in a cafΓ©, encountering murders, knowing them, encountering murders, encountering school bullying, being involved in the conspiracy of the organization, encountering murders......
Well, if it's true that Karasawa always likes to say that he didn't have any friends before - although Conan has never believed that a guy like Karasawa would have no friends - then maybe knowing them, Hattori, Mr. Amuro and the like is a good thing for him.
But other than that, what hope is there for this thrilling day?
"It's like this, a fulfilling, busy life." Tang Ze squinted and smiled at him, "Maybe the past days were too two-point-and-one, and you would see the grave at a glance...... It's like this that makes me feel alive. β
Balls...... He is a person who really exists in this world, with a sense of purpose and a future.
Taking a breath of the warm air in the car mixed with the smell of leather, Tang Ze slowly closed his eyes.
That's great.
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"Tang Ze-kun - oh, Mr. Amuro said that you have a memory problem, you should not recognize me." Enomoto Azusa who walked out of the bar for the first time, saw Tang Ze's face and hurriedly greeted him, "My name is Enomoto Azusa, and I am the clerk here." You don't remember, but we're familiar with it. β
"Ah, Miss Enomoto. Please advise me when we meet for the first time, I am Tang Zezhao. "I didn't think about it, Tang Ze was a standard triple set, and he bowed standardly.
"Poof......" Azusa Enomoto, who was originally worried about his illness, was amused by his actions, "It's like this again." Will you keep saying honorifics with people you just met, is this a habit you can't break Tang Zejun? β
"Eh, was I like this before?" Tang Ze was stunned, pinched his chin, and thought about it.
Somewhere, it seems a little weird......
"yes. Mr. Amuro really knows you, and he's right, Karasawa is Karasawa. Enomoto Azusa patted Tang Ze's arm with a smile, "It's okay if you don't know each other now, it's good to know each other again." Go up and see your room. β
"Oh, oh......" Pushed by her in the direction of the attic, Karasawa hesitantly walked through the dining room, glanced at Toru Amuro, who was standing with his back to them washing dishes in the direction of the cooking table, and walked up to the attic.
"This is it." Turning on the electric light in the attic for Tang Ze, Enomoto Azusa looked around the environment of this small space with him, and sighed, "Compared to a few months ago, they are already two completely different rooms......
ββ¦β¦ It's not like that, my style. Looking at the bean bag sofa stacked softly on the wall, the single bed with dark blue fitted sheets, and the corner table neatly organized with storage shelves and cork boards, Donzawa shrank his neck uncomfortably and his eyes fell on the bag resting on the hook on the side.
"My commuter bag ......" Holding this ordinary style satchel in his hand, Tang Ze was a little surprised, but couldn't help but be happy, "I actually brought it to Tokyo." β
"I guess there are some personal belongings on the shelf that were mailed together at that time, if you feel unfamiliar and want to use something familiar......
"Miss Evamotoβ"
"Ah, there's something going on downstairs. I'll go down first, you can familiarize yourself with it! β
Azusa Enomoto smiled as gently as possible at Tang Ze, straightened the apron on his body, and ran towards the restaurant downstairs in small steps.
When she walked away completely, Tang Ze picked up the bag, looked left and right, opened the zipper and checked the contents again, and then carefully picked up his mobile phone and got to the side of the bag.
Soon, a round head came out and expertly floated to the edge of the bag, and the cable behind the head hooked the strap and tied a slipknot.
"Leader, welcome back!" Returning to his familiar position, Noah was elated, and a halo of red flushed on the flesh-colored fabric, "Although you may not remember, the previous plan is actually still in progress. Do you want to continue spying on Kyosuke Kado's phone? β
"Go on." Secretly relieved, Tang Ze carefully put the commuter bag on the desk, looked left and right, and pressed the boot button of the computer a little rustily, "The information sent by Belmode before, can you please help me transfer it and do a good job of indexing and statistics?" β
No matter how unbelievable the nature of Noah's Ark is, for the current Tang Ze, it is enough to know that he is a very useful intelligent assistant.
"Good leader!" Noah, who was in high spirits, answered, and soon the computer's file viewer was unfolded in front of Tang Ze.
"The habit of organizing documents is really the same as mine......" Tang Ze muttered after sliding the mouse wheel.
"I'm modeled after your own style of collating documents and materials, of course!" The world's most intelligent artificial intelligence has issued a proud declaration of defeating artificial intellectual disability, "Even the file naming style is to learn from you!" β
Before turning into an electronic life that shuttles through the world and surfing all day, he has been a smart office assistant in Sindora for more than two years, and this level of learning is not only a piece of cake, but the field he is most familiar with, and he does it without practice.
"Is that so? Well, let's just think I'm thinking too much. Smiling self-deprecatingly, Tang Ze first clicked on the file named [01-base].
With brown hair and blue eyes, a gentle and detached expression, and a photo of himself as an introvert at a glance, he immediately caught his eye.
Reading down line by line, Tang Ze raised his eyebrows.
This is his student registration document, which he registered with the school.
He has helped the cadres of the student office to retrieve the materials and organize them, and he has seen the original, which is basically a copy of his electronic file.
The appendix to this document is a list of individual honors that Tang Ze himself received during his time at the school.
He has always kept a low profile, almost never participating in any school activities, and even used the excuse of physical reasons to not even participate in clubs.
But there will inevitably be some activities that you can't get rid of, or the school honors of sharing pork...... Anyway, it won't attract the attention of others, so Tang Ze will let it go.
"It's not the same as my last memory." After examining these things, Don Ze shook his head and began to look at the crucial record of his juvenile delinquency.
The first line that caught the eye made Tang Ze's eyes squint suddenly.
"November 2nd? On November 2, I was taken away by the police because of a clash with someone at night? Tang Ze pressed his temples, closed his eyes, and used the date and time as keywords familiarly, trying to retrieve relevant memories.
Half a minute later, his brow furrowed even tighter.
The eyes that opened suddenly, surprise and shock were dense in them, and with the computer screen with black on a white background reflected in his blue eyes, there was a strange feeling.
"My memory stopped before going to bed on November 1st?" The hand pressing on his temple pressed slightly, picking out a nail mark on the smooth skin, Tang Ze said quickly, "How can it be so coincidental." If, according to Mr. Amuro, my amnesia was the hands and feet of Kyosuke Kado, a doctor, how could it be so accurate? β
βLeaderβ¦β¦οΌβ Noah noticed his rapidly changing mood, and asked out loud, "You mean, Kyosuke Kazado deliberately blocked all of your memories related to the case?" β
"Impossible." Tang Ze shook his head without hesitation, "From the time he was attacked to when he was discovered, my contact with him could only exist for a short time, and he would never be able to do such accurate memory extraction and deletion. If he reached this point, he would not study cognitive science, but magic. β
Strictly speaking, Noah, who is already magical: "......"
Damn, because of Asai Narumi's question of "if the leader enters another world and reacts to his special abilities, it may cause him to show his stuff unprepared", they also became riddlers, and did not directly tell Tang Ze his identity as Joker, but each introduced their true identities, indicating that they were members of the underground organization formed by Tang Ze himself.
A very amazing phenomenon is that with Tang Ze's amnesia, the otherworldly navigation APP on his mobile phone is gone.
Noah can also use this APP to tunnel to Tang Ze's side and appear in the form of a rag doll, but he can't find its icon, as if something has hidden it.
Is it because the leader's memory is flashback to before awakening, so he temporarily lost the operation authority? Noah speculated.
Tang Ze let go of his hand and looked back at the screen in front of him.
This time, instead of looking at the words above, he looked at the blurred reflection of himself with the help of a smooth glass panel.
It can't be Kyosuke Kado, so with such precise memory manipulation, it can only be ......
"Who the hell are you?" Facing the shadow of himself, Tang Ze asked.
Tang Ze, who did not lose his memory: I was a few months ago, who are you, what the hell are you?
Amnesiac Tang Ze: A few months later, who are you, what are you?
It is always belonging
As an aside, good news, next Monday is my last day at work, and from Tuesday, the sixth day will be a free elf!
After full-time, I started to challenge the Niman's badge and fight!
(End of chapter)