Firelight, silver hair, and hands scratched by splinters.

The world in front of him was half white and half black, and for a moment Tang Zeyu was confused and thought: If he hadn't blocked it, maybe he would have broken his phase.

That was the last impression he had before he fell unconscious.

The moment he woke up, Tang Zeyu didn't open his eyes immediately, he flattened his breath, made it look like he was still asleep, and listened intently to the movements around him.

He seemed to be in a very quiet room, and there was the sound of people walking behind him, but he deliberately slowed his steps. In the distance, there was a regular dripping sound of the instrument, and a faint smell of disinfectant water lingered on the tip of the nose.

It seems to be a hospital.

"The next day, right?" Suddenly, a man asked.

It was a middle-aged man's voice, deep and powerful.

"Yes," said the younger man, "the Karasawa police department has been in a coma for the second day. The vital signs were stable, but the person never woke up. ”

"It's okay, he's been too tired lately, and he should take a break. What about Conan, who called the police at the time? ”

"There was a little bruising. After two days of observation, I will be able to go through the procedures and be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. ”

"The family has come to see him, right?"

"Miss Maolilan came last night."

The two talked in a whisper, both softly, with the occasional metal clanging, and the young man put a glass of warm water on the bedside table.

Feeling the approach of an unfamiliar aura within a meter around him, Tang Zeyu reflexively tensed up for a moment, and then slowly relaxed.

It stands to reason that as long as he knows that there is no danger around him, he can already wake up naturally.

But then you have to face a topic that can't be avoided -

Hiroshi Karazawa's amnesia.

Shunsuke Yamazaki, who is pretending to be the thief Kidd, can get information without a trace, but now that there are two people on the other side, he is not sure if he will show his flaws.

Out of an abundance of caution, he closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep.

*

After putting down the water glass, Wataru Takagi glanced at Yu Karasawa on the hospital bed.

The unconscious police department was trapped in the soft snow-white quilt, breathing steadily and relaxed, and the originally pale face gradually became a little ruddy after a night of recuperation, and his expression was stable, as if he was experiencing a long dream.

Although he knew that he couldn't hear it, Wataru Takagi still subconsciously lowered his voice: "So, what about the family members of the Karasawa Police Department?" It's been a day and a night, and there hasn't even been a phone call. ”

The Twilight Police Department sat at the end of the bed and sighed softly when he heard the words.

"Nobody knows," he said, "Mr. Karasawa...... He has always been reluctant to talk about himself, and for so many years, no one knows where he lives. ”

"In that case, I'll go and bring him a new set of clothes," Wataru Takagi took the initiative to ask, "The original clothes can't be worn anymore, so that the Karasawa Police Department won't have to wear a hospital gown when he is discharged from the hospital." ”

Twilight nodded, "It's almost time, I'll go with you." ”

The clothes made a rustling sound as they walked, and the two of them chatted for a few more words, when the noise in the hallway suddenly became louder, and then the door closed.

The room was quiet again.

After waiting for another five minutes to make sure that the two would not go back again, the sleepy Tang Zeyu slowly opened his eyes.

The wards are well-lit, the walls are snow-white, and the logo of the quilt shows that this is the central hospital of Rice Flower. Tang Zeyu looked to both sides and found that this was a double room, and there should be someone on the right, but now he was the only one in the ward.

According to the clothes and textbooks scattered on the bed next to him, at a glance, he knew that it should be Conan, who was in the hospital for observation.

Tang Zeyu tried to sit up from the bed, and as soon as he raised his hand, he was immediately grinned in pain-he didn't pay attention to the blood when he was fighting, and now he is lying in the hospital, and the bruises and pains all over his body immediately started the concert. Especially the right arm, which is so sore, that I can't lift it at all.

Tang Zeyu struggled twice, and lay back decisively and peacefully.

The two people just now should have come to visit their colleagues.

There is one thing in their words that Tang Zeyu cares more about, about his personal information and address.

Colleagues don't know much about his private affairs, and it does make his amnesia more difficult to revea, yes, but correspondingly, he doesn't remember where he lives?

[73,] Tang Zeyu called, [Do you know my address before I lost my memory? 】

The electronic voice said in his head: "Sorry, this information is currently unavailable. 】

Tang Zeyu frowned slightly.

He noticed that 73 gave a reply of "could not be queried" instead of "do not know".

In other words, before the amnesia, Tang Zeyu's information was actually recorded in the system, but it was encrypted by a higher level of authority, which led to the situation that it cannot be queried now?

He made a note of the suspicion and turned to the side.

After being hospitalized, he was changed into a uniform hospital gown, and his original clothes were neatly stacked and placed on the bedside table.

With difficulty, he moved himself to the edge of the bed, reached into his clothes, and found his phone, keys, and wallet.

The keychain is not lightweight, and it is a string of jingles when you pick it up.

Tang Zeyu first recognized a string of handles engraved with the cherry blossom police badge: these should be the locks of the police station and his own office, respectively. As for the conspicuous car key, Karasawa recognized it at a glance as the Toyota Prius, the best-selling model in Japan, low-key and practical, and there was nothing to say.

Finally, there is the house key, the metal key body is covered with a dark blue plastic shell, which looks ordinary and standard, which high-rise apartment should it belong to, and the shell is printed on it: B1102.

Other than that, there is no extra personal information on the keys, and its owner didn't even buy a charm as an embellishment.

Once again, hopes of finding an address with a key have been dashed, and if there is any clue to be found, the only thing left is a driver's license.

Tang Zeyu didn't have much disappointment, calmly put down the key and looked at his wallet.

It was surprisingly empty. Yuri Karasawa flipped through three times, but he didn't see the shadow of his driver's license, but poured out a dozen changes. He counted it, and it was about 1,000 yen, which was almost enough to pay for two days of hospitalization. In addition to this, there is a transportation card and two credit cards.

Tang Zeyu put down his wallet on his forehead, thinking: It seems that sleeping in the bridge cave is okay.

The fingertips rubbed against the outer layer of the leather, and suddenly felt a strange touch, and Tang Zeyu was stunned.

He closed his eyes and carefully touched the shell, only to find a hidden zipper at the page of the wallet.

The design is so thin that a single coin can hold up a clear silhouette in the inner pocket between the shell and the mezzanine, and when it was opened, Karasawa found a photograph inside.

It was a group photo of six people.

The size of the photograph is only three inches, and the edges of the plastic seal are already a little yellowed, and you can see the traces of careful preservation.

In the background of a blooming cherry blossom forest, under the rain of pale pink flowers, six teenagers with different temperaments laughed, or serious, or funny, or calm, or laughing...... The photographs capture the best years of their lives as eternity, with a silver five-petal cherry blossom badge shining at the entrance of the Police Academy.

Tang Zeyu was completely stunned at that moment.

It's not because he sees himself in the photo...... It's because he knows all the other five people, it's not that the blank memory suddenly awakens, but from the book Conan he has seen, the composition of this photo is too familiar, it's the cover of the police academy in the side story, and the group photo of the police academy five!

Even Tang Zeyu himself didn't realize that his fingertips holding the photo were trembling slightly.

- Why is he in this picture?

In the original manga, the only five people left in the end were Zero Tsuya, who was named Toru Amuro, who infiltrated the undercover organization in black as a Japanese public security officer, and the organization code name was Bourbon.

So in the current so-called remastered version, where is Toru Amuro? Has the fate of the five people changed? Damn it! He only knows that it is the first year of Conan, and he is completely unaware of the progress of the main story!

The agitated mood made Tang Zeyu cough unexpectedly, he curled up all his body, turned his head and buried himself in the pillow, not even a second of delay, and called out frantically in his heart: [73? 73！ 】

I didn't get a response, so I kept shouting until the system came up. Two seconds later, the electronic sound slowly sounded in my head: [What? 】

At this time, 73 was somewhat similar to the shrunken-headed turtle, but Tang Zeyu was too lazy to bother with it so much, and said very quickly: [Show me the completion list!] 】

The system was stunned, ...... what? 】

[Task List!] Tang Zeyu shouted loudly in a rare gaffe, [Isn't the novice task completed? It's time to unlock! 】

The task list is a long drop-down box, with the title of the task in progress being orange and turning green if completed, depending on the progress of the task.

Tang Zeyu's whole person was covered in the quilt, and it was dark in front of him, just to see the silver system interface for the first time, it was exactly the same as guessing, and on the novice task, there was actually a long list of completed lists.

Tang Zeyu scanned the list at a glance and ten lines, and finally stopped at a few lines of small green words, not moving.

[Branch 2: Relief Hagihara Kenji [Completed]]

[Branch 2: Relief Matsuda Jinpei [Completed]]

[Branch 2: Relief Date Air [Completed]]

It seemed that a long, long time had passed, and Tang Zeyu's gaze slowly moved down as if it had thawed.

He seemed to be resisting an outcome on his own, scanning the orange as if he were looking in vain for something to miss.

But until the end, the content I wanted to see was not refreshed in front of me.

Hiroshi Karasawa let out a long breath.

It was in that sigh that something indestructible seemed to be forged in him; He closed his eyes, his gaze slid down, and finally found the line in the bottom red.

[Branch 2: Relief of Zhufu Jingguang [Failed]]

Tang Zeyu's gaze was fixed on it, motionless, and looked at it for a long time.

Case1 FIN.