Yu Karasawa seems to have a dull dream.

Glamorous and bizarre, all imaginable and unimaginable. Everything is being broken and reorganized in a strange way, presenting the fragments of memory in front of him in a new way.

He saw the muzzle of the gun on his forehead, the gray and blue pupils were cold and indifferent, as if he was staring at some inanimate and inorganic matter, but the person holding the gun was a valley zero. He saw the corpse lying on his back on the ground, and gradually the face of the cold Yao showed a kind of surprise, and then the face of the Yao was huge and dazed, but the facial features belonged to the scenery of Zhufu.

He couldn't escape in the upside-down dream, so he had to dodge around—

Left branch right scarf.

Countless people hunted him down, for all sorts of reasons. The pervasive darkness was bloody and sticky, waiting for an opportunity to drag him into the abyss, but when the dark shadow entangled behind him was about to pounce on him, all the turmoil returned to silence.

The fragmented images seem to have been erased by a single hand, and they have disappeared without a trace. There is a constant heat in the dark, like a confirmation of the existence of an anchor point.

Tang Zeyu unconsciously rubbed to the side, the whole person was buried deeper in it, and time seemed to pass for a long time without waves, Everything was quiet, it was a kind of non-existent sound or movement, the first opening of the harmony between heaven and earth was quiet, it can also be said to be dead silence.

The world was immersed in almost pure white darkness, and without light, he slept deeper in this silence, and his consciousness sank into the deep sea, into the bleak and dull underground.

Then he woke up.

The moment he opened his eyes, Tang Zeyu was dazed for a moment. It's unusually quiet: he's in his room before he goes to bed, but his home is empty.

The gray light illuminates the ceiling in front of you, and there are no cicadas outside the window.

Why would there be no one.

What about gin?

Tang Zeyu sat up and subconsciously searched for the past in his mind. For some reason, his temples ached, and when he tried to recall Yao, he could only extract some fragments of broken Yao's memories, which were intermittent and incompatible, and Tang Zeyu struggled to recall for a long time before he remembered that he had just unlocked a memory fragment.

A memory fragment...... What is the keyword of backtracking?

[73,] Tang Zeyu called out in his heart, [Are you there? 】

There was no answer.

The world is still the same as it was a few minutes ago, and the passage of time has not changed this space in the slightest, and he seems to have been abandoned by time.

Confused in the bottom of his heart, Tang Zeyu immediately got up and got out of bed, pushed the door out, but his footsteps stopped abruptly at that moment-

He finally realized that there was something strange around him.

All the things are upside down, including Tang Zeyu himself. He is right-handed, and when he gets out of bed, he is holding the edge of the bed with his left hand.

…… It's like a mirror reflecting the space.

Tang Zeyu stood in place, and he had an indescribable sense of strangeness in his heart, and his intuition was that the alarm kept beating. He struggled for a long time with his left hand on the doorknob, but finally pressed it and walked into the living room.

The living room is also upside down, and the gray and white light evenly illuminates the whole space. Looking back on Yao's memory, the memory of Yao's eyes is not the original的...

; It's so vivid, it's like a reflection of them, the mirror is covered with a layer of dust, or a layer of desaturation filter. Tang Zeyu flipped through in the master bedroom, and the Sherlock Holmes detective book at the head of the bed was also upside down.

Time passed quietly minute by minute, and the gray light dimmed little by little, and it was dusk.

When looking through the detective collection, Tang Zeyu found that there was a blank inside, and there was no annotation on his interest, and there was no circle and sketch. There was a sudden click at the door, and when he came back, Yao's footsteps were too familiar, and Tang Zeyu immediately realized who he was.

Gin?

Tang Zeyu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was still in the memory of looking back at Yao, there was a substance, and he could turn the page. It's just that the world outside the window is too quiet, and there won't be a single vocal, and this is almost impossible in the normal world, he almost thought that this was an independent space, but he didn't expect someone to push the door outside the door.

Tang Zeyu put down the book and opened the door of the master bedroom: "Gin-"

His words suddenly stopped.

When he arrived at home, Yao's footsteps paused in the entrance for a while, and when he pushed the door, Tang Zeyu heard Ren Yao's suppressed gasp. Gin hung up his coat, but inexplicably took it off again, he walked to the living room, and came out of the master bedroom Yu Tang Zeyu happened to bump into Gin, at that moment, he didn't have any sense of collision.

Like a shadow of a bare body, Tang Zeyu passed directly through him.

Karasawa froze in place, panicked and incredulous, both emotions echoing in his chest at the same time, and he looked back at Gin.

Gin didn't go to the sofa, but leaned in front of the bar, dark red blood stains, dripping on the porcelain white floor tiles. Maybe he saw it, but he didn't care, the silver-haired man showed a kind of exhaustion to the extreme, or weakness.

This kind of state is rare in Gin's body, he supported the bar with one hand to stabilize his body, drooping eyelids opened a slit slightly, and looked at the blood dripping on the ground.

Regardless of what happened when he passed through him, why Gin was so badly injured, and why—

Tang Zeyu walked backwards, stretched out his hand and waved in front of him.

His hunch came true.

Stretching out his left hand, he still passed through the gin without hindrance, just like the rooftop of the Tokyo Tower before......

Tokyo Tower Rooftop ...... What?

Memories began to swell again, and fragmentary images flashed in front of me. He rummaged through the fragmented Yao's impression for a long time, and finally barely grasped the traces, which was after the spider died, and came to the rooftop Yao Conan ran through the first floor, and he went straight through the spider's corpse, and he didn't see him from beginning to end.

But at that time, the spider's body was turning into black smoke and disappearing.

Now, who is the person who is disappearing?

Tang Zeyu suddenly shuddered.

He was a little resistant to look up and confirm, and his thoughts flew around at high speed, but he was already thinking of this problem and providing a solution to it at the same time. Yu Karasawa looked at the kitchen window.

Outside the window, the sky has darkened, and the light is bright inside, and the reflection of the glass leaves forms a mirror, and in that mirror, the back of Gin Yao is quietly leaning against the bar, and Tang Zeyu does not see himself.

Upside down the left and right, and straight through&...

#30340; Hand.

Everything is explained by the strange Yao, and now the Yao Tang Zeyu is just a reflection of the mirror.

There is no such thing as a man, it is him.

*

After realizing this, Tang Zeyu made a lot of attempts.

He picked up the Sherlock Holmes detective book and opened it in front of the mirror, Yuki Karasawa thought that he would see a book floating in the air, and the book was a preface; In fact, the mirror was empty, without him, and without the Scarlet Cover of Sherlock Holmes.

Reflecting the real world in the mirror, the book is still sitting on the bedside table.

——The real world and the reflection world, Tang Zeyu summed up his situation in this way.

The former is the space where the gin is located, and there are shadows on both sides. It is the dimension of the Yao where Tang Zeyu is located, and the upside-down Yao is like a mirror image, and the reflection space is named after it.

Reflection Space Yao Tang Zeyu takes items, and it will not have any effect on everything in the real space.

In fact, all this is still a little weird when you think about it, just like the routine of a vulgar horror movie, looking in the mirror, Yao people find that they are lying on their backs, but when they look back, they are empty.

Now Yu Tang Zeyu is that ghost, but his situation is not as good as a ghost, the ghost can at least be seen in the mirror, and even through the mirror, Gin can't see him.

After sitting at the bar for a while, Gin gradually regained his strength, so he went to the bathroom to bandage himself. The black coat was also thrown by him on the washstand, and the dripping blood immediately stained the remaining water.

At this time, Yu Karasawa had already done all the attempts he could think of Yao, and confirmed that they were all in vain.

When the gin was bandaged with Yao, Tang Zeyu had no choice but to squat aside, watching him skillfully take out the medicine box, disinfect, stop the bleeding, and bandage. The cause of such a huge amount of bleeding was a wound on the chest, and this position could almost pierce the heart.

The depth of the wound is almost bone-to-bone, and the blood is shocking when the skin and flesh are opened.

Tang Zeyu stayed for a while, almost irritable and couldn't stand it, but Gin's expression didn't move, he was like an emotionless machine, precise, rigorous, efficient, and completely rational to deal with his own injuries.

As for what the pain was, he was completely indifferent.

After bandaging the wound, Gin went to take a bath again. Tang Zeyu is almost crazy - doesn't this person know that the wound can't see water, so it's better to bandage it like this!

But all he was doing was being incompetent and furious. In the steam, Gin carefully rushed against his long hair.

The silver hair was stained and finally a trace of dirt was washed away, and the wisps of crimson mixed into the sewer along the stream, then light red, and finally clear and transparent. Gin turned off the water.

When he came out of the bathroom, his lips were a little pale.

Tang Zeyu was depressed: Look, you must take a bath. Now the sequelae of blood loss are coming up.

There was nothing he could do about it, so he had to take pleasure in his misery. There is also an interesting story in the reflection space, he is right-handed, and Gin is left-handed, but when reflected in the mirror, it is completely opposite, so he can see the wonder of Gin lighting a cigarette with his right hand.

The cigarette was in Gin's mouth, and he lowered his head, lit it blandly, and then took a deep breath.

The curling white smoke drifted up and gradually disappeared into the highest part of the miserable white living room.

Except for the first sip, Gin didn't continue to smoke, just quietly watched the spark burn to the end. ...

For some reason, his dark green pupils were a little distracted.

Concern is chaos. When Tang Zeyu was anxious about his chest injury, Gin didn't take it seriously at all. His observation was out of proportion because of this, and it was not until this time, in the erratic white mist, that Tang Zeyu saw the pale white wound on Gin's cheekbones.

Tang Zeyu shook suddenly.

- This is the original Yao world?

No wonder he couldn't touch anything, just a phantom reflected in the mirror.

If this is the original, some of the oddities make sense: it doesn't appear until the remake of Hiroshi Karasawa appears, and he doesn't exist in the original, so he can't be observed by anyone.

Discovering this fact, another question arose.

This apartment, what's going on with it?

If Yu Karasawa didn't exist in the original Yao plot, how could Gin live here? The eleventh floor and the top floor, these are all Tang Zeyu's own habits, but they are not ginjiu. If you just talk about accommodation, it is obvious that a safe house is more suitable.

But if Tang Zeyu exists, how can the inside pages of the Sherlock Holmes detective collection be clean?

put forward two hypotheses, Tang Zeyu can refute its evidence, and in addition to these two speculations, there is actually a possibility, but Tang Zeyu is unwilling to think about it.

- The change he brought to Gin may not be as big as he thought.

With him or without him, Gin will live in an eleven-story apartment, and in his free time, he will flip through a bedside copy of the Sherlock Holmes detective book.

After thinking about this fact for a moment, the first thing that appeared in Tang Zeyu's heart was bitterness.

Okay. He thought to himself, you might as well generously admit that you don't have so much of an impact on Yao......

Actually, you don't matter that much.

……

Tang Zeyu was depressed for a long time.

It can't be said to be a blow, Yu Jieyao's mood is like a fish in the throat, like a bitter medicine pressed at the bottom of the tongue. At first, I couldn't experience the taste of it, but over time, it was like an ant colony gnawing at the heart, and dense and bitter leaves surged from the bottom of the heart.

Lost Yu Karasawa sat on the sofa, and he raised his foot when Gin dragged the floor, even if he didn't do it, it wouldn't have any effect.

Looking at Gin from an outsider's perspective, the first feeling must be cold, sarcastic and impatient. In this way, Yao is turbulent and always in the dark, and it is even difficult for you to associate him with everyday words such as housework, and living in a Porsche may be more in line with his impression on others.

This is not the case with gins in private.

Lit a cigarette and put it on the bar, and a faint white mist wafted into the air. Gin bent over the background and patiently cleaned every corner of the house, sweeping, mopping, and wiping dust from every corner.

In this kind of mechanical work, Yao Yao's aura floated beside him, and the aura of those yin owls who were cold and cruel and did not approach Yao slowly calmed down. The back of the silver-haired baby is like a huge iceberg floating on the surface of the sea, constant and stable, quiet and dazed, with no place to come and no place to return.

A wisp of white smoke stretched in the air and changed shape, and it was reflected in the pupils of Gin Yao for a long time.

While he was cleaning Yao, Tang Zeyu held his cheeks and waited boredly.

He still remembered that he was reliving a memory, but in this memory, his state of existence was really strange.

Besides, setting the backtrackį...

40; The key word, the fundamental goal, is that Tang Zeyu wants to tell Amnesia Hou Yao a piece of information about himself. Now he didn't even think of the key words, and then ruled out the time when he repeatedly saved Matsuda Jinpeiyao, compared with the previous backtracking of Yao, the time of his existence has far exceeded expectations.

Until now, Tang Zeyu is still confused about this retrospective and can't figure out what he is looking at, so he has to sit on the sofa.

If it's just to tell himself that gin is the same with him or without him - then Tang Zeyu would rather not unlock it better.

Cleaning is very patient and meticulous, and he takes care of all the dead corners, which also consumes a lot of time. Unconsciously, the sky outside the window was as black as ink, and the night was gradually falling.

Tang Zeyu had waited until he was about to fall asleep and his consciousness was blurred, when he heard another sound of water with different frequencies, and Gin was washing and brushing his teeth in the bathroom.

Woke up, Tang Zeyu hesitated for a while, but still followed slowly.

The silver-haired man stood in front of the mirror on the sink, and Tang Zeyu turned around behind him, still not seeing himself inside. He gave up the childish gesture and turned to Gin, who had been hesitating in place for a moment.

The edge of the tooth cup is against the toothbrush, it is a familiar gray toothbrush, and the edge of the bristles has been fried.

Gin looked at it for a long time.

Tang Zeyu once secretly replaced the toothbrush that he bought in the supermarket, and in order to never suffer in the future, he took the toothbrush away and threw it away.

Compared with the one in front of you, the two gray toothbrushes are exactly the same, but the bristles of the latter are far less embarrassing.

Gin rinsed his toothbrush under the water stream repeatedly, and finally he didn't cross the hurdle in his heart, and he bent down to open the cupboard.

Take out a new version of the toothbrush, and it looks much cheaper than the original one.

This is a supermarket giveaway style, vulgarly designed to cater to couples, the plastic rod is covered with non-slip silicone, and the two branches are one pink and one blue.

Hiroshi Karasawa laughed out loud for the first time in a long time. This is the toothbrush that he replaced with a giveaway! No wonder Gin hesitated in front of the sink for so long, was it disgusted with this rustic fluorescent color?

However, although fluorescent powder is very spicy to the eyes, fluorescent blue is not so cliché, and it is not impossible to endure it.

In the next second, Tang Zeyu watched Gin take out the fluorescent toothbrush.

Hiroshi Karasawa: "? ”

His boyfriend loves this

Is it unique?

He watched in shock as Gin finished brushing his teeth, and the latter's expression was calm...... Or as if nothing happened, Gin brushed his teeth with a phosphor toothbrush, inserted it back into the toothcup, and hurriedly washed his face with water.

He didn't notice that he couldn't see that in the reflection space, there was a shadow of Yao who was circling around him, and he had a heartfelt big question mark in his heart.

At first, Tang Zeyu didn't know what to do, but until now, he has slightly changed his thinking.

…… If this long backtracking is just to let him see the grand occasion of Gin holding a phosphor toothbrush, then he is not unacceptable.

Wipe off the water stains on your face, and skim the dazzling fluorescent powder in the afterglow of the gin leaf. His movements slowly stopped, and the dark green pupils seemed to precipitate thoughts and thoughts.

Tang Zeyu watched him pause for a moment, then opened the cabinet door again, and looked at the fluorescent blue lying quietly below.

Violin...

The wine was silent for a long time.

Tang Zeyu was almost curious, but even if he opened his mouth, Gin couldn't hear it at all. When he is alone, the silver-haired man is always in a quiet state, stingy to say even a word, let alone talk to himself. He didn't even have a change in his expression, only the dark green pupils, and he would roll in a flash.

Tang Zeyu put his hands behind his back, bent over and stared at the front for a long time, uncertainly interpreting that he was wondering: Why did I take this color?

Yes, Tang Zeyu is also curious.

Why did you use this toothbrush?

But this doubt was not explained in the end. The choice of this phosphor is like some kind of deep-rooted muscle memory, a kind of instinct buried in the subconscious. Everything happened in an unconscious state, maybe Gin was slightly distracted, and he had finished brushing his teeth when his mind turned.

Gin stood silently in front of the cupboard, and in that silent minute, he was like a statue without sorrow or joy. The silver hair on his shoulders was driven by gravity, and slowly slid a strand to his chest, and then he came back to his senses and closed the cabinet door.

After thinking for a while, she didn't come up with an answer, but she somehow opened the phosphor toothbrush, which obviously gave Gin a great shock.

After washing, he didn't go straight to sleep, but sat on the balcony outside the master bedroom, with the computer on his lap.

At night, the forest is lonely, and there are few lights in the park.

——When Yu Karasawa first returned home, he saw a set of rattan tables and chairs on the balcony. This set of tables and chairs is still in the original position, but compared with the figure of Gin Yao, it looks a little miniature, and his long legs are folded under the round table aggrievedly.

In the dark green pupils, the laptop screen lit up with cold light.

Wandering between the condemnation of conscience and the drive of curiosity, Karasawa chose the latter without any burden, and he walked around behind the gin and looked down at the contents of the screen.

Similar to the Sherlock Holmes detective series, the text on the screen is also upside down, and Tang Zeyu struggled to identify the title:

"The anti-terrorist operation shocked the world! Exterminate the largest gang in Japan. ”

Looking at it, it's like making up a title to attract people's attention, and Gin sneered.

The content of the following Yao is long, Tang Zeyu can't see it clearly, it took him a lot of effort just to identify the title, and Gin browsed Yao very quickly, and closed this web page in a few seconds.

At this moment, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

Who would bother Gin on this late night?

Before Tang Zeyu could see the number on the screen, the bones were distinct, and Yao's big hand stretched out, and Gin couldn't see that Yao was connected.

The sound of Yao inside is zero.

"Gin," he said, "give up." ”

Tang Zeyu's pupils shrank sharply at that moment.

*

Who is the darling of Aoyama Yao?

If in the early stage of Conan's serialization, faced with this question, the audience would definitely answer Shuichi Akai without hesitation.

But due to the well-known political factors and the "Dream of Red Mansions" of the Akai family, all kinds of relationships are intricate, and the connection is like a spider's web, and the audience is gradually reluctant to sort out these, coupled with aesthetic fatigue, so in the later stage of the comics, the person who can carry the box office is undoubtedly out of place.

What's more, the FBI headquarters is far away in the United States, separated from Japan by the entire Pacific Ocean, is they really capable of sweeping down the organization?

I'm afraid that the follow-up ...

Tail leaf work is more suitable for it. It is known that the organization Yao is headquartered in Japan, so in the end, it is obvious who is the key to the collapse of the organization.

- Japanese Public Security, Drop Valley Zero.

At the same time as the phone was connected, Gin gently closed his notebook.

The light source of the screen is extinguished, and the entire balcony is completely shrouded in darkness. Gin lit another cigarette and set it aside.

"Why," Gin said in a spicy and harsh tone, with his usual sarcasm and sneer. He said, "Your allegiance is to the country, to the government. Didn't those people dispel the idea of persuading Yao? ”

"The organization no longer exists, and only a few members of the main code name have fled." Zero was not provoked by him in the slightest, and his tone was unhurried, reciting as if it were routine, "We don't want to cause more casualties. ”

Gin chuckled.

Even if he heard the news of the destruction of the organization from the mouth of the valley zero, his posture was still calm and calm, and the real wolf king could still live well without the wolves.

This time, it's the turn of the valley to fall and not speak.

When he was organizing undercover Yao, in order to maximize his own Yao's camouflage of Yao's dark side, or rather, aggressiveness, he and Gin have always been tense, covering up riddles, and hiding their wit.

Now it's finally time for the undercover to end Yao, the organization is overthrown, and he reaps the fruits of victory. tore off the surface of the camouflage, but Zero had nothing to say to him.

Zero knew that he couldn't convince Gin, and he also knew that Gin would definitely not surrender.

But under the pressure of the high-level Yao, he had to make this phone call, for the so-called Yao - "reduce casualties".

This is just a high-sounding excuse on the surface, Gin is cold, vigilant, and murderous, and the top management values Yao only for this.

They need a knife that can make their political enemies die quietly in their sleep, whether the knife has been bloodied or not. They care if Yao has a good resume or not, and as for the life or death of civilians, they don't care.

The duration of the call is increasing. The background of Yao on both sides is so calm, the night is inclusive, silent and silent, facing the forest sea outside the window, the two are talking about the big things related to life and death, and the behemoth is overturned in the dark.

Tang Zeyu could see that Gin was frowning.

Reaching out like this, he can't see the darkness of the five fingers, and anyone can't see anything on the balcony, but Gin is in a bad mood, and he can feel it.

- It seems that the next step is to make Yao, which is a very disgusting thing for Gin.

Even so, he still had to speak coldly.

"You ...... at the same time at the Police Academy"

"What did you say?" There was finally emotion in the voice of Falling Valley Zero, but it was cold and vigilant that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Gin didn't say anything more, and for a minute and twenty seconds, the technician could locate his location in the shortest amount of time, and before that, he hung up the phone.

The faint light of the notebook was lit up again, and Tang Zeyu realized that after closing the web page, Gin opened the Yao was actually the public security intranet. He called up the file of Yao was the police academy at that time, and listed one name after another in a table. Sort from high to low, valley zero, Date Air...... Gin glanced silently, five...

The names of the people appear in turn, and there is no Tang Zeyu among them.

After a few moments, Gin closes the computer, takes one last puff of burnt cigarettes, and presses out the cigarette butt on the table.

He didn't say anything.

In an instant, the electric light shone through his mind, and Tang Zeyu's fingertips trembled slightly, and at this moment he finally remembered that all the clues of Yao were connected into a line, pointing to the answer behind the fog!

The key word in this backtracking is [erase], which is clearly a verb that can be erased...... Who is the object of the erasure, the organization? In this way, if a Yao exists, the Yao should be overturned. In addition, what else can be erased, the original Yao world, the past Yao experience, or ...... He?

Tang Zeyu ruled out a lot of answers, but he didn't expect himself!

Why in the original Yao world, Gin still lives on this eleventh floor, with Ben Holmes Detective Book at the head of the bed; Why did he reflexively go for the phosphor toothbrush, and why was the rattan chair placed on the balcony instead of fitting his figure?

Because Tang Zeyu has existed...... Once existed.

"Hiroshi Karazawa" was erased by the world.

But the world can cover and replace Yao, only the surface of Yao's memory and cognition, a real intimate relationship, leaving countless Yao's influences. Like gin's habit of smoking, and the black coat hanging at the door subconsciously, countless traces still remain in his life, and he is clearly aware of this.

endured the discomfort and connected to the phone because Gin wanted to ask him about Yao at the same time, so his brows were so deep; But how can he find it, Tang Ze Yuyao's identity has been erased from the other side of the causal chain, and he is a non-existent person!

On the last day of the collapse of the organization, everyone fled in a hurry, and only Gin calmly came back alone, returning to this house full of traces of the past.

He cleaned up every corner, but he didn't leave anything: bank cards, keys, nothing. He's putting the house in order for a non-existent person, and he's reluctant to open a new toothbrush because he's sure he'll never need it again, so Gin has to get everything back to its original state before leaving, like waiting for another person to come back, even if he doesn't remember—

Even if he is going to leave when the morning sun rises, he will never return.

Tang Zeyu suddenly realized that this was a farewell that belonged to Gin Yao.

The massive amount of information shocked him almost overloaded, and his brain almost lost the ability to think. Then everything sped up: Gin took a nap on a wicker chair, put on his black coat, and left his residence. While making peace with the group, Coren unexpectedly reveals his whereabouts, and a pre-positioned bomb lurks in the way, and Chianti throws it with his bare hands, at the cost of a bloody blur in the palm of his hand.

It was a night of escape, gunfire, artillery fire, chase and blood, whispering and roaring, and in fierce battles again and again, the group was being rapidly consumed, the equipment was tattered, and the cheeks were covered with smoke and dust.

already knew the endgame, and Tang Zeyu almost chilled when he saw all this.

But he was always just an impotent bystander, and he could only stand by and watch in vain, watching them get over the obstacles to the helicopter, seeing that they were about to escape and ascend to the sky, seeing that the helicopter was not in enough position, and in the hesitant conversation, Kiel did not hesitate to shoot the shot.

And in the earlier days, among all the irritable or dazed emotions, only Gin&#...

30340; The expression is flat.

He had already anticipated everything, and therefore did not panic, not be confused, and not confused. But under that calm face, Tang Zeyu understood for the first time that the dark green Yao's pupils concealed Yao's irritability.

The irritability is not aimed at the Red side's relentless predicament, but towards something grander and more irresistible.

- He was robbed of his lover by the world, and even his memory was erased, but he was still unwilling in Yao's impression; He pieced together the non-existence of the reflection of the Yao in all corners, so he was even able to make peace with the enemy, but in the end, it was still in vain to find the Yao.

It's like seeing flowers in the fog, fishing for the moon under the sea.

He didn't have anything, and he was trying his best to pursue his existence until the end, so he was finally empty-handed.

The building exploded in the rear. The burning paddle fire rose into the sky, and the helicopter blades spun, casting uncertain shadows in the fall.

Gin said, "Let's go." ”

The helicopter drifted away, but Gin was still in place, looking up slightly.

For the first time, Tang Zeyu stood far away, separated by an insurmountable wall of air, and he only saw the calm and indifferent on his face.

Now Tang Zeyu finally saw everything clearly: under the dark green pupils, there was actually a deep fierceness and violence suppressed by Yao, like a lone wolf who was cornered, carefully studying every inch of the opponent's Yao.

What was Gin thinking?

What was he thinking when he was watching the cigarette butt in the dark, what was he thinking when he hung up the phone on Zero Leaf, what was he thinking when he was predicting the helicopter...... What was he thinking when he was deprived of his last chance to choose Death Yao by the cold bullet?

Once Yao Tang Zeyu stood behind the air wall, he didn't remember anything, he didn't know anything, he could only try his best to speculate on the identity of his lover Yao through the vague clues in front of him. And when the helicopter took off slowly, and the original gin saw it away, Tang Zeyu still couldn't figure out his thoughts.

- Now he knows it all.

Finally, Gin's pupils finally reflected his shadow.

The bullet pierced through Yao for a split second, and the unstoppable death of Yao befell him, and he finally saw the disappeared Yao lover. Even at this time, the difference between existence and non-existence still cruelly separated them from each other, and the torrential rain poured down on the sky, and they hit the black trench coat of Gin, and also soaked the black hair of Yuyao Karazawa, and the blood of the crimson leaves flowed down the rain into the land under his feet, but Gin didn't care.

In the dark green eyes, the calm was as soft as a cold star, and in the last moment, Gin stared at him quietly.

He said, "I think of you."

*

The darkness ended, the scorched earth of the final scene gradually faded, and the two-dimensional black and white were spread out again in front of him, and Tang Zeyu stood back in the space of the glittering starlight comics.

Go back to Yao's memories and let everything finally be explained.

Will he save anyone for no reason? Not.

Tang Zeyu knows his nature very well, how kind and righteous he is to evaluate or praise, how gentle and gentle to disguise with a smile, and the blood flowing under his flesh and bones is always cold.

He is an indifferent person, and he has always stayed out of things without regard to things,...

He would never be kind or willing to lend a hand.

He wouldn't even know Conan.

Hiroshi Karasawa is a dark ...... Hypocrisy, and absolutely powerful, in this sub-confession to Yao reasoning comics, such an existence of Yao is a "mistake".

In order for Red to win, the world can only forcibly [erase] him.

Only the source of the causal chain never exists such a person, and the ensuing correction can lead the plot to the final end.

But if I'm gone.

Who is the person who replaced me with my identity and position?

Just like being an illusionist, the Spider caused a huge sensation, and after he disappeared, this identity could only be replaced by the Black Feather Thief.

Tang Zeyu doesn't think that he will be an unknown person, and in his position, the world must have prepared a replacement.

Yuyo Karazawa's style of action has always been stealthy and cautious. He is like a non-existent shadow of Yao, just like in the remake of Yao's comics, creating several cases of Yao; If it weren't for the deliberate intention to leave the money at the end, Red would not even have discovered that it was Scotland who was behind the events that led several events.

So he wants to lock on Yao's target, a low-key and cautious character who is in Black, but has always existed in the world of Kexue and has never shown his face-

The leader of the organization is hidden in the shadows, and the final boss of Yao is high behind the scenes.

Karasuma Renya.

After Yuyo Karasawa's existence was erased, the world introduced Karasuma Renya to replace him, which was his original true identity.

Case9 FIN.