St. Mary's Cathedral, a block away, is one of Tokyo's landmarks.

Its whole structure creates a "sexual" hyperbolic paraboloid with right-angle crossing, looking up like a silver bird with wings ready to fly. The combination of stainless steel and concrete, which skillfully combines the atmosphere of a medieval Catholic church with a modernist style, has won many international awards for the designer, which is also one of the bricks for him to go international.

But now that the explosion is currently exploding, what the police should consider is not whether it looks like a bird or a cross, but how many minutes it will be possible for all the people inside to be evacuated.

- The interior of the church is empty, but just around the building, there is a whole circle of unemployment relief stations.

With weekly food for homeless people and free bedding quarters at the relief station, evacuation is as difficult as Tokyo Bay apartments.

The Twilight Police Department rarely couldn't control the anger: "Is Scotland trying to blow up the whole of Tokyo?" ”

The showroom is full of photos, and you know that Teiji Moriya, as an internationally renowned architect, has handled countless buildings, not to mention the projects he hangs, if Scotland really wants to blow up his works one by one, I am afraid that the whole of Tokyo will be no different from the earthquake.

Not only did the criminal police who handled the case take this matter into account, but the major social platforms and Scotland's open letter also detonated everyone's attention.

There is 2G surfing in the comment area: [I live next to my Tokyo Bay apartment, why did it suddenly explode? 】

And the eager keyboard warriors: [Scotland is definitely a US military terrorist, they want to take revenge on our country!] Is World War III just around the corner? 】

and the middle-aged guest who stands and talks without back pain: [I think Scotland is doing the right thing, a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye. 】

This sentence immediately scolded the irritable old brother back: [It sounds good, let him blow up your house? ] 】

【……】

The imminent crisis is like a mirror, magnifying the complex background of human nature, and these dark sides are rapidly spreading through the Internet, and extreme emotions and positions are constantly amplified, arousing the resonance of everyone who is deeply involved.

Conan turned off the screen in silence, and in an instant, the media that had already heard the news from Minami Kakudo Station was blocked.

The fleet of Ambush Moriya Teiji was temporarily dispatched to a new field, and they took over the guardrail in the hands of the station staff and barely cleared a clearing, even so, there were still people holding microphones and constantly trying to rush in.

"Should the Metropolitan Police Department give an explanation for the current situation?"

"All the train hijackings on the Dongdu Ring Line, why has the Dongdu Railway Command been silent?"

"The extortion case of seven years ago has not been solved so far, does it show the negligence of public officials?"

“……”

In the chaos, the only one who stayed out of the matter may be the murderer who created this series of events, Teiji Moriya himself. Because of Conan's anesthetic needle, he was still in a deep coma, and the forensic doctor present acted as a live horse doctor, lifting his eyeballs and observing the reaction to external light stimuli.

"Level 03 of consciousness, wake up in two minutes at the latest."

"—even if you wake him up," Okiya pushed his glasses, "Will Teiji Moriya say?" ”

Conan's face was solemn, and this was also the question he was thinking about.

The worst feared situation has happened, even though Teji Moriya has been caught, Scotland still has not stopped his explosion.

In the first open letter, Scotland demanded that Teiji Moriya leave the hiding place by himself, a condition that was nullified because Teiji Moritani subjectively did not have the will to remove the disguise.

But in its second open letter, it asked to "speak out in person", does this mean that if Teiji Moriya keeps silent, even if the truth is made public, Scotland will detonate St. Mary's Cathedral?

Moreover, even if Emperor Moriya admits it, how should Scotland define his "subjective will", and will it detonate the bomb in a backsliding motion for other reasons?

The position of the police is completely yes, where, why, and when, the sovereignty is completely in the hands of Scotland in the shadows.

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If it wants to play with words, it can find thousands of borrows.

- They have been leading the way in Scotland for too long, and it is time to think about the internal logical connections.

In the midst of the noise, Conan closed his eyes and sank into a sea of thoughts and pushes.

First of all, Scotland is very good at hiding behind the scenes, all kinds of eye-catching events, to hide their true purpose.

Concealing the email to inform Makoto of Kusakabe of the truth and luring him to cause the gas explosion case in order to point to the arrest of Toyasuke and Toyasuke;

The reply to the president's post on the hidden altar contributed to the robbery of the Rice Flower Bank in order to attract the police, and unknowingly took away the palace to separate the family.

Secondly, the news from Belmode.

Scotland is obsessed with its explosive art and will get up close to making sure it hits schedule.

The gray-and-white curly-haired woman in the memory looked at her watch: "At this time, Scotland should be on the Eastern Capital Loop." ”

Wait a minute.

Conan's eyes snapped open.

Boarding the Toto-Metropolitan Loop Line, Scotland is still stuck on the train, how did it quickly learn the real-time situation at Minami Cuphu Station?

From the arrest of Teiji Moriya to the explosion of the Tokyo Bay apartment and the publication of the second open letter, there was only less than a minute between the three events, and even if there was an inner ghost in the Metropolitan Police Department who reported to Scotland, it was on the ring line of the eastern capital, and it could not react so quickly!

Unless, the bombs in these buildings have already been installed, whether the two emperors of the Mori Valley are turned on or not, they will all be detonated in Scotland.

No, not only that.

It was not only the bomb that had been prepared for a long time, but also the beautifully worded open letter...... In the open letter, Scotland asked Emperor Moriya to tell the truth about the billion-dollar extortion case in the Twin Towers seven years ago, how should it judge whether Emperor Moriya's words were lying?

- The only explanation is that Scotland has known the truth for a long time.

It prepared a bomb in the building, knew about the unspeakable crimes of Emperor Moriya, and knew that Emperor Moriya had a plan to provoke Kudo Shinichi and hijack the Eastern Capital Ring Line, but he let things develop, and even climbed the Eastern Capital Ring Line without thinking about it.

Because it's already in the chest.

This open letter, ostensibly as a response from Scotland, who was trapped on the train, to blow up the building and hijack the ring line.

But in fact, Scotland is in the line of Emperor II in the Lisson Valley, and instead hides his true purpose, just as he did in the robbery of the Rice Flower Bank!

- Teiji Moriya has designed so many buildings, why did Scotland choose the Tokyo Bay Apartment and St. Mary's Cathedral?

- It expected that Teiji Moriya would hide at Minami Cupdo Station, which he had been proud of all his life, so why didn't he directly threaten Teiji Moriya to blow up the station?

Because the bombing of the Tokyo Bay Apartment and the Cathedral of Santa Maria Maggiore was not a means for Scotland to "force" Teiji Moriya to appear, but the real goal it wanted to achieve.

It allowed Teiji Moriya to go unpunished and provoked Shinichi Kudo because Scotland wanted to use Teiji Moriya, who hijacked the ring line of the Eastern Capital, as a cover to blow up these buildings and evacuate the people hiding inside!

The moment he figured it out, Conan almost instinctively shuddered at the layout and ingenuity behind it.

It's a huge, delicate chain, every silk is cold, and Scotland weaves a large web, itself a spider in the middle, and the moment the web is formed, it doesn't even need to do anything superfluous, just wait, and the panicked prey will crash into the net on its own.

Conan quickly lifted up, and in a coquettish tone of the child he was best at, he said to Okiya, "Brother Okiya, I want to go to the toilet, okay?" ”

Okiya was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what he meant, and the pink-haired man bent down to protect the boy to his side, and the two left the matchmaker's encirclement together.

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Returning to the red-colored Subaru 360, Gray Yuan asked mournfully, "What are you going to do?" ”

She and Dr. Asa also accompanied Conan for an afternoon until they were uniformed by the Metropolitan Police Department

Teiji Moriya's trip begins, and she and Dr. Asa get back to the car, considering that passers-by may take photos and spread them online.

Conan said as he adjusted the bow voice changer, "There's a way." ”

"Teiji Moriya's challenge was first given to Kudo Shinichi," he said, "and I'll respond to Kudo Shinichi for his sake." ”

Emperor Moriya didn't wake up for a long time, and the Dusk Police Department was facing the double encirclement of the explosion and the media, and he was so anxious that he almost wanted to turn around in a circle, and when he saw Kudo Shinichi's phone, he picked it up without thinking: "Oh, Brother Kudo, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" ”

"Dusk Police Department, without further ado, you listen to me."

Kudo Shinichi's voice was exchanged on the phone, and the expression of the police department at dusk went from restless to thoughtful, and suddenly realized the second the voice fell.

"So that's it?"

"Yes," Conan said, "so the Twilight Police Department, please be aware of the security of the SWAT officers who are cordoning off the scene, as the occupants of these buildings are most likely wanted criminals who have been on the run for years. ”

The Twilight Police Department nodded, "Okay, I know." ”

"As for Teji Moriya,"

Conan paused before continuing: "What the open letter says, the truth about the billion-dollar extortion case in the Twin Towers seven years ago...... In addition to Renji Nakata, who is already on the wanted warrant, another unknown mastermind is Teiji Moriya. Also, be sure to stop the countdown to the ring bomb! ”

"But...... Brother Kudo," the Dusk Police Department frowned, "You don't know, the SWAT has already searched twice. ”

"On Teiji Moriya, there isn't a device that resembles a remote control."

I don't know how many times.

In the failure of Fu, Tang Zeyu became more and more expressionless. He doesn't even have a lot of mood waves, and he maintains a static posture that is almost indifferent all the year round, and his side face is like a cold white marble stone carving.

Even the light of the fire reflected on the cheeks could not add the slightest blood to it.

As the number of reincarnations increased, so did the amount of time he spent on the scorched earth. Sometimes he does

Turning to the wall of air, watching another recurring death; And more time, he just went round and round, staring at the helicopter's spinning wings.

Shadows swept across the side of his face, and his dark eyes reflected the flames and figures like some inanimate inorganic substance.

In the endless reincarnation and enlightenment, he solidified into a step-by-step robot, and the only place where he lived was in the home that belonged to the two.

Tang Zeyu still listened to the news without any abnormality, grabbed breakfast, and repeated the begging over and over again, every time he raised his eyes and saw the figure shrouded in the morning light, the emptiness in his eyes dissipated in an instant, like a frozen lake gurgling, spring returned to the earth, and flowers bloomed between the dark stone crevices.

Initially, he will also play freely, for example, quietly changing some details.

The stolen eggs were changed from half a plate to one, but Gin didn't remind him of the jam in the fridge. After trying it a few times, Tang Zeyu still wanted him to hand over the jam, so he gave up on this practice.

From the downstairs to the garage is a path, the sun swaying and sprinkling the shadows of the trees, Gin accompanied him to the garage, the shadow of the long silver hair turned away, and Tang Zeyu walked into the garage.

When the shadow of the eaves fell, the smear in his eyes was immediately like a line on a piece of paper, and the invisible eraser was wiped away with a slight swipe.

At first, he would have an irrelevant conversation, to the traffic police on duty, get out of the car and pick up the girl who fell to the ground. Later, he didn't want to say a word, and he didn't want to do a single superfluous thing. Out of the garage, he was a well-programmed instrument, arriving at the location, stopping the car and turning off the ignition, and shooting and killing people. Splashes of blood fell on his face over and over again, and he didn't even bother to wipe it, and once again, all traces faded.

He can go through the reincarnation of reincarnation hundreds of times, constantly correcting mistakes, and only memory and love are consumables.

The first experience is novel and vivid, and all emotions are natural and real, like flowers blooming in the sun; Over and over again, Karasawa watched as it withered and decayed, and in the mechanical repetition, it became a lifeless specimen like a specimen.

He seems to have become a stone statue that has been weathered for thousands of years, and all the efforts he has made can only maintain the appearance and the inside

but rotten; At the slightest touch, it will collapse from the inside out, turning into a fluffy clump of dust in the sun.

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When will the crash occur? Tang Zeyu didn't know.

On another January 7 morning, Karasawa said, "I'm out. ”

"Wait a minute," Gin said Gin in the kitchen, "to get you out." ”

Tang Zeyu bent down and stepped on his shoes, and the work of lifting the upper paused for two seconds at that moment. Then he didn't lift it, just calmly said, "No." ”

As soon as the sound of water stopped in the kitchen, Gin suddenly realized his subtle abnormality, and Tang Zeyu knew that he could find it, so he rushed to close it before Gin bypassed the bar.

Tang Zeyu leaned his back on it and took a long deep breath, only then did he see his right hand trembling.

May I? At that moment, he didn't do anything, even his thoughts were blank, and he stared at the chaotic lines in his palm almost stunned.

Can I really do it?

In an instant, Tang Zeyu reached a kind of devastating rout, like a volcano that suddenly erupted when it was silent to the extreme. A huge mushroom cloud rises in the chest, spreads upwards, and blocks the throat; The silent despair and choking overwhelmed him, and his eyes suddenly became hot.

Before the tears fell, Tang Zeyu raised his hand and bit his wrist tightly.

He thought: Can I really do it?

The hallway was silent, and there were no other occupants in the building. The concrete jungle opens its eyes in the void, silently this reincarnation of travelers. For a long time, Tang Zeyu buried his face in the palm of his hand, and exhaled after a moment.

When he opened his eyes again, the tightly stitched mask was already fastened to his face.

He turned back into the invincible Karasawa Police Department.

Now, he has to go down this path alone.

The path leading to the garage was staggered with dead branches, and it was only then that Karasawa noticed that this was actually such a desolate place. A long wind blew, and the hair gently swept over his ears, and Tang Zeyu returned as if he had been burned.

After no one, an empty path, no other shadows.

…… Tang Zeyu looked at his left hand, and suddenly. He didn't jump on the curb again, but tightened his scarf and hurried down the trail.

He didn't see the shadow behind the window, and his dark green eyes stayed on him.

Hiroshi Karasawa finally succeeded once, and Teiji Moriya and Nakata Rangji solved it quickly and ruthlessly, and the bomb was successfully stopped.

Tang Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief, but in the face of the long-lost victory, he couldn't even be happy. There was only blankness left in his heart, it was a numbness that was so long that he was almost accustomed to it, and the numbness spread all the way under the wheels, and he was obviously driving to the Ferris wheel in the cup to the park, but it seemed to be walking in the vast black and white.

The road stretches like a never-ending comic strip, and familiar questions are written all over the dialog box at your feet.

Yu Karasawa thought while opening: Can I really do it?

The spinning Ferris wheel sent Matsuda down the hateless black curly "Mao" who was still wearing the sunglasses and a flattened cigarette in his mouth.

Tang Zeyu stopped the car and turned off the fire, and hurried over without saying a word.

"Why are you so worried about me?" Matsuda Jinpei raised his eyebrows, "I said a long time ago, such a simple bomb can be done in three minutes-"

Suddenly, Yudai Karasawa shouted: "Run!" ”

Run?

What to run?

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At that moment, Matsuda Jinhei didn't know what to do, but he still walked two steps quickly as he said, but it was too late: the Ferris wheel control room that had just passed by exploded into a scorching sun in an instant, and the overwhelming shock wave instantly slapped Tang Zeyu back in the car!

At that moment, Tang Zeyu's eyes were dark for a while, and the double oppression from his heart and life made him subconsciously feel a little sick to his stomach. Dizziness, vomiting. He lost even the strength to raise his hand, but he still stubbornly raised his eyes.

Despite such a violent explosive yield, the people at the center of the shock wave were long gone.

When he came out again, Tang Zeyu walked on the empty path, and his steps were normal halfway through, until he occasionally raised his hand once, allowing him to see his right hand

It's hard to hold back the trembling.

Tang Zeyu looked at the hand indifferently, as if it was not a part of himself, but some kind of accessory installed on it that needed to be eliminated.

A moment later, there was a snap.

Tang Zeyu grabbed his right wrist with his left hand.

But even this didn't help, and his left hand had already defected at some point.

At that moment, some kind of belief or scaffold that had supported Tang Zeyu for a long time completely collapsed. He suddenly lost all his strength, slowly bent his knees, and sat down on the curb beside him.

At that moment, the first thought in Tang Zeyu's heart was: I don't seem to have time to stop Emperor Moriya.

Then he thought: it's too late, it's too late, it's a big deal.

——In the endless failure, "coming" is almost the same thing as eating and drinking, Tang Zeyu twitched the corner of his mouth.

He thought it was ironic that he couldn't even pull out a single one.

He was so tired.

The distant sunlight is in the clouds, the sky is low and oppressive and obscure, the air is frozen into a transparent gelatinous shape, and there is no wind today.

On this ordinary morning of January 7, the collapse accumulated countless times finally overwhelmed Tang Zeyu at once, he wanted to cry, want to roar, want to roar, but these thoughts are reflected on the limbs but do not do it; Even the mood of the collapse is emotionless, he just feels tired.

Karasawa curled up on the curb, slowly, in a gesture of doing his best, buried his face in the crook of his arm so that he could not see everything around him. There was no wind, no birdsong, no voice, the world seemed to stop for him for a moment, and the rushing river suddenly stopped. The stillness of darkness did not know how long had passed, and a warm weight held him down.

Gin took off his black coat and put a warm coat over him.

In an instant, everything flew away and turned into a distant shadow of the end of time; The vast distance has nothing to do with the two of them, and the world is left with only this windless path.

Tang Zeyu's shoulders were slightly, and he seemed to want to lift it, but he didn't muster up the courage in the end. So Gin waited there very patiently, and he half-squatted in front of Tang Zeyu.

In his eyes, the precipitated dark green was thick and ethereal, like a "tide" wet forest that had just rained. The long wind lifted the endless sea of forests, and finally he was deeply in his eyes.

In the end, he just whispered, "How many times." ”

Tang Zeyu slowly lifted up.

At the bottom of the distant and obscure heavenly dome, his stubborn face, with its muscles delicately arranged, looked so sad. The collapse and pain of dyeing power, like a light smoke, he threw himself into Gin's arms, and buried his face in the socket of his neck;

The air was still so quiet that it was a long time before Gin realized he was crying.

In this rugged, deformed, twisted and chaotic world, no one will sympathize with him. He struggled and roared alone, tired and sleepy, and could only bandage and lick by himself. He struggled his way out of the dark and lightless road, either to see the dawn at the last sight or to die on the way of pursuit, and after he died, no one would see even the blood that dripped from the thorns, because no one would walk this path again.

No one will ever pull away the thorns and be desperate just to save him.

The two seconds they looked at each other were as deep as the dazedness and pain in his eyes, as if he was born to fight, and only Gin knew the path he could have taken.

Apologies, reluctance and self-blame, all mixed into a more complex and more agitated feeling, echoing in his chest for a long time, like waves "tide" lapping on both sides of the river, making a deafening roar. The agitation was so violent that Gin's throat and teeth seemed to freeze, and he couldn't say a word, not a word. In the end, he could only hang down, hugging Tang Zeyu deeper and tighter, and through the warm chest and blood "fluid", he could clearly receive the vigorous beating veins.

His life is as my life, and his death as mine.

They exchanged a kiss on the silent trail, and then the dark blue Pandora burst of light flooded the world in an instant.

tbc

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