Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

In the face of the shocks he has received in the past few days, Zhong Yuanzhong can't think of any other way to deal with it except for his expressionless face.

First, under the order of the leader, while looking for information, he accidentally discovered an impossible real past.

The mackerel had been adopted by Mori Ogai for more than ten years, and the leader he was loyal to became a small doctor in the clinic. The two were as close as a real father and son.Even Dr. Mori posted a bunch of records of Osamu Dazai's growth process on his social account, and he has not missed anything since he was a child.

As Osamu Dazai's partner in the port mafia, Nakahara Nakahara has also witnessed the various aspects of that annoying guy.

The cold-blooded and ruthless during the mission, the cheesy teasing that he usually takes pleasure in teasing him, and the fragility and sadness when he becomes disabled, but he has never seen that mackerel smiling so happily.

In the photo, he looks very happy. He is a child who lives under the sun from beginning to end, without a trace of haze in the depths of his eyes.Compared with the person he also knew in Central Plains, his appearance is exactly the same, but his insides are completely different.

It was as if the Osamu Dazai he knew had been brutally tortured by someone, and after killing all the happiness he once had, he was crushed into the mud and rolled down a few times in embarrassment, and he stood up again.

He is still looking forward to the light he once had, and misses the happiness and warmth he once had, but he still can't understand that this is already out of his reach.

After that, Mori Ogai told him something secret about the mackerel and Pandora's Actor.

Only then did Nakahara Chuya know why Dazai Osamu's dual personality-like personality originated, and this world has experienced so many reincarnations.Another very important point is that mackerel had an overly complicated relationship with Mikhail.

They had been together, but only physically, just like how five years ago Osamu Dazai was tortured to the brink of death by each other.It's hard to imagine, in some reincarnation that doesn't exist in his memory, what kind of hell on earth did Osamu Dazai go through to become what he is now?

If it is said that he was really what he looked like in those photos at the beginning, after he became an artist, he committed suicide because of the interference of Pandora's Actor.Then what was the matter of the man who claimed to be Fyodor, who was suspected to be the long-lost son Mikhail said?

How could the mackerel die in his hands?Or tortured to death?

What a joke.

Zhong Yuan, who couldn't control his anger, also attacked the opponent, but the man seemed to see through his movements, and easily blocked him.

He was very familiar with this behavior, when Osamu Dazai was not in a wheelchair and he was merciless in his actions.During the fight between the two, Osamu Dazai, who saw through his attack patterns, used a similar method to block to prevent himself from being seriously injured in the face of the merciless attack.

Why can this man do it too?

Even Mikhail, who still knew him well back then, would not be able to take a complete look at his attacking habits. Only Osamu Dazai could do this.

Could it be that it was just a coincidence?

It was just a moment of stupefaction, and Fyodor activated the bomb. Taking advantage of the gap between the harsh roar and the shaking of the tall building, he successfully avoided Chuya in the Central Plains.By the time this cadre, who was a little inconvenient because he was wearing a suit and dress, realized that he had completely disappeared in the corridor.

The orange-haired man didn't care too much, and raised the boy who was grabbed by his collar to his eyes, and asked in a fierce tone: "Hey, brat, explain what's going on."

Although he didn't know the identity of the child very well, the attitude Fyodor talked about with him just now was not perfunctory.Coupled with the fact that the conversation between the two was extremely smooth and their thinking was clear, this young man may know more information than he imagined.

There are many inconveniences after the body shrinks, and it is usually not taken seriously by adults. Another important reason is that it is too easy for adults to carry around.

Conan Edogawa has been grabbed by the collar by Mouri Kogoro, who suspected him of being a troublemaker many times, and carried him out of the scene of the case. Unexpectedly, the same will be the case with Uncle Li.

He only vaguely learned from the previous behavior of the two that this short man with a stronger aura than the Irish he had been in close contact with was by no means the same force as the Black Organization, and might even be opposed in essence.However, there are many types of confrontation, organizations and the FBI, Japanese police, etc. are of the same type.There is another kind of forces that are similar in nature, both belong to the dark world, but the two parties have no intersection due to various relationships such as interests, or have grievances.

This orange-haired man is most likely the latter.

There was another ear-piercing roar, the building shook, and the screams of the guests at the venue could be faintly heard.

Edogawa Conan's thoughts were interrupted, realizing that now is not the time to think about these things.His face changed slightly, and he couldn't help recalling what happened to Tokiwa Group not long ago, his voice was too flustered.

"It's a bomb! The usual method of those people!"

The Black Organization is too ostentatious, even flying a helicopter gunship to shoot down the Tokyo Tower. Compared with blowing up a newly built building, the method is already mild.

If he guessed correctly, perhaps the reception venue this time was also filled with bombs, and continued to be used as a distraction to confuse the police.

"Tsk, I know it's a bomb, and I'm asking you how much you know about what happened here!" Hearing the answer that was completely useless to him, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't hide his anxiety.

This brat obviously knew a lot of things, and in the face of this panic, he was not as calm as a primary school student should be.What he needs now is to ask the inside story from the other party, not like now, it is no different from raising a child.

"In this kind of chaos, the elevator may not even be able to operate. If these people die here, there will be big trouble."

The young man looked around. It seemed that someone organized the venue, and the panic atmosphere gradually subsided.And the vibration just now seemed to have caused the side door to deform, and only the dull knocking sound of the people inside could be heard, but no one came out.

However, the main entrance of the venue is not in serious trouble, and it is also the closest to the safe passage, which is convenient for the guests stranded in the venue to evacuate as soon as possible.

The slightly chaotic footsteps gradually receded, and it seemed that there was no need to worry about the possibility that so many high-level officials would die in Yokohama.Zhong Yuanzhong also reluctantly felt relieved, turned his head to look at the empty corridor, his brows were tightly knit together.

"It runs pretty fast."

Now is not the time to pursue Fyodor, that man always brings him a subtle sense of discomfort, as if confronting Osamu Dazai.

Since he can appear here, it means that he has found a safe escape route, and it may be useless to chase him by himself.

Central Plains also fell silent, and the aroused anger gradually dissolved in the blood, barely returning to calm, but the emotions were extremely complicated.

He is now afraid that the explosion downstairs will affect the safe passage and block the escape route.In order to prevent the port mafia from getting involved in more trouble, he must ensure that the normal various high-level officials are safely separated, otherwise even Japan may experience major turmoil.

After all, among the various bigwigs present today, many of them are partners with the company on the surface of the port mafia.If he died easily in the city of Yokohama, there would inevitably be big problems.

The ringing of the phone echoed in this empty corridor. The young man first confirmed the source of the sound, and found that it happened to be in the pocket where he was holding the little devil's head.As a last resort, Nakahara could only put Edogawa Conan down for the time being, put aside his plan to ask for information, and connected the phone call from Mori Ogai himself.

"Boss, it's me. There's an emergency situation..." He turned around and took two steps towards the corner, having no time to think about what the boy was doing. After listening to the arrangement on the other end of the phone, his expression became more serious, " Yes, I understand."

"Little devil—"

After receiving the leader's instruction, Nakahara Chuya, who sighed muffledly, turned his head and was about to continue the topic just now, but found that the other party was no longer in sight.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

No matter how big or small it is, how can it run so silently?

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In a short period of time, Edogawa Conan didn't want to have an intersection with Chuya Nakahara.

He didn't know the force the other party was in, and he was afraid that it was of the same nature as the black organization, lest he just leave the wolf's den and enter the tiger's den.He was more worried about Xiaolan and the others staying in the venue. In such a chaotic situation, the group of people from the black organization might have other actions.

A commotion known as uneasiness spread among the crowd. The explosion just now caused the power supply facilities to stop working, and the huge venue was pitch black.Conan Edogawa struggled to return to the center of the reception venue, and through the tracking glasses made by Dr. A Li, he was the first to find the two people staying at a certain table.

Unlike the situation of the Tokiwa Consortium, this newly built science and technology building does not have an elevator with independent power supply equipment, which caused the women and children present to escape on foot through safe passages.

In order to prevent the crowding and stampede from happening, Mori Kogoro, who used to be a policeman, and several guests with good commanding skills took the initiative to stand up and take charge of the command work.The crowd evacuated quickly and effectively, but Dr. Ali and Huiyuan Ai did not evacuate first for the time being, worried about Conan who was going to track Patus.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Conan Edogawa, who was wearing a suit and a small dress, to return safely.It's just that his expression is too dignified. Even if Patus didn't solve it on the spot, it can be seen that the situation is not optimistic.

"Kudou-kun!" Haibara Ai, who was more used to calling each other by their real names, showed uneasiness at this critical moment.She seemed to want to continue to ask about the current situation, but was stopped by Edogawa Conan

"Don't worry about it so much, let's talk about it after leaving here!"

With an anxious expression on his face, he simply explained the current situation. "I just looked downstairs through the window. The floor where the explosion occurred is not too far from here. The fire has not spread to the escape route, but it won't last long at this speed, and we must evacuate as soon as possible!"

"What's the situation over there?" It's one thing to be in a bad situation, and the content about Patus also plunged them into a deeper crisis. Haibara Ai, who was walking along with the crowd, lowered her voice and carefully asked Conan Edogawa who had just returned .

"It's getting more and more complicated. If we have the opportunity to pursue it this time, it might involve the core information of the organization." The boy with glasses shook his head, still feeling lingering fear.

"Patus left first. It seems that he has enemies from other organizations. It is not clear which party it is. It is likely to be the local underworld organization in Yokohama."

However, he himself knew very little about Yokohama's local information, so he couldn't find out which side the orange-haired youth belonged to in a short period of time.

As for the present moment, because of some inexplicable content, Edogawa Conan's brain was tingling, and some memory broke out from the depths of his mind.

"I once met Brother Fyodor's mother. It was four years ago. At that time, she somehow had the exact same face as Brother Dazai, and said exactly the same words as Belmod in front of me. Maybe From the very beginning, the two of them have been involved in the organization. The current Patus is very likely to be his mother who should have died in an explosion in Yokohama. The identity was not replaced in Russia, but more than That's earlier."

"I've never heard of such a thing." Suddenly hearing something completely unfamiliar to him, Huiyuan Aimin pursed his lips and slowly shook his head.

In her impression, Patus is simply an extremely crazy scientist.He disregards all ethics and morality, his personality is worse than the devil from hell, and he has no interest in knowing his past at all.

The tea-haired girl recalled the information she gave out in a panic, and after taking a few deep breaths, she added with difficulty: "I only know that Patus's real name seems to be Rascole."

Edogawa Conan was taken aback suddenly.

Some kind of too absurd guess was born in his heart, and for some reason it lingered in his mind, and even banned his previous guess.Obviously there is no evidence to prove that this is the truth, but he is inexplicably convinced of it.

All he could think of now was that his brain was in utter chaos.

"Anyway, there is still time now. See what Patus means. He has no intention of disclosing our identities to the organization for a while. We can investigate further in this regard."

The boy shook his head violently, and when he ran past a corner with a decorative floor-to-ceiling window, he was grabbed by the corner of his clothes by the girl behind him.

"Wait a minute!" Hui Yuanai took a deep breath, tremblingly pointed to the entrance of the alley not far downstairs, and with the reflection of the street lights on and off, she saw a figure that made her blood run cold. "Is that him over there!"

It's Patus.

"Looking at the body shape, it is indeed very similar. There are not many people with his hairstyle at this reception...Who is that person?"

Thanks to the function of the tracking glasses, Edogawa Conan can easily see the faces of several people staying beside the black car.

In addition to Patus, there are two young men of similar age beside him, but they are not dressed in the style of the black organization at all, and even one of them's attire is similar to that of a detective.

As for the other person, he had long hair with a strange light color.It seemed that the behavior was a little timid, and then he took the initiative to sit in the driver's seat and acted as the driver.

These two people don't seem to be members of the organization. Judging by Hui Yuanai's reaction, they don't seem to know them, so who are these two people?

What kind of secret did Patus who met them hide?

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The reception that gathered high-level people from all walks of life came to an abrupt end, and the ending was too absurd, and the technology company that originally celebrated the opening ceremony was also hit hard.The building that had just been completed was destroyed, and the host that stored the company's core files was also destroyed in the explosion. I don't know if it can continue in the future.

Until the end, Edogawa Conan failed to catch Patus, nor did he know who the orange-haired man who kicked him into the wall was.

On the other hand, he found a new starting point after learning the inside story of Dazai Osamu's death.He asked Dr. Ali to help him find the contact information of Dazai's agent when he was an artist, and at the same time successfully found out the other party's latest itinerary.

Since the death of Osamu Dazai, the man named Meiji Aomori has only taken over a small model whose career focus is not on acting.Even because of their studies, the other party can't even accept modeling jobs at any time, and various factors such as club arrangements must be considered.

Coincidentally, on the second day after the explosion, the models under Aomori Meiji happened to have a shooting job, and the location was somewhere in Yokohama, which was convenient for Conan who had not yet returned to Mihuacho to investigate information.

He wants to know the truth about Dazai brother's death.

"Uncle, may I ask you about Brother Dazai?"

A certain high school student pretending to be tender puts the skateboard under his arm, and is used to trying to get a response from the other party by acting cute.

Seeing the man turning his attention to himself, Conan Edogawa spoke out the lines he had prepared in advance, and used Kogoro Mori as a shield every day.

"Actually, I'm the assistant of Maori detective, and I'm also Dazai's brother's neighbor. Some time ago, I suddenly found some things he left for me on the weekend. I didn't know some places very well, so I followed the above contact number to find Mr. Aomori here. "

"..."

The man pushed his glasses, a little surprised that such a young child could speak logically so logically, and he was a little curious because he called himself the assistant of a Maori detective.

Of course, the main reason why Meiji Aomori would take each other seriously is because of what Osamu Dazai had warned him at the beginning.

【Four years later, if a kid in the first grade of elementary school who wears glasses asks you about it, tell him everything you know. 】

The boy in front of him fits perfectly.

Seeing that the man didn't respond to his question, Edogawa Conan tilted his head deliberately, "Mr. Aomori is Dazai brother's former manager, right?"

The man let out a breath slowly, as if he was afraid of Mr. Dazai's overly accurate prediction four years ago, and it would be difficult to calm down his chaotic mood for a while.

When he finally sorted out his thoughts, Aomori Meiji looked around the surrounding shops, found a seemingly good open-air cafe, and suggested: "Let's talk over there."

He really held back some things for too long, and couldn't vomit quickly.Now the only person he can confide in has finally arrived, even if he is too young, it doesn't matter, as long as he can pour out the contents that have been suppressed in his heart for four years, the others are not important at all.

"Kid, what do you want to ask?"

The man found a seat at random, ordered a cup of coffee for himself, and ordered a limited-time special strawberry mousse for the glasses boy sitting directly opposite.It wasn't until the things were on the table that we got to the point.

"If possible, can you tell me about brother Dazai's mental state during the two years he was an artist? The more specific the better." Edogawa Conan restrained his innocence of playing a child, took out his small notepad, and pretended to listen carefully look like.

Seeing this scene, Meiji Aomori felt inexplicably amused, as if he had witnessed a child secretly wearing an adult's clothes at home, trying to prove his maturity in this way.

The man chuckled, and took a sip of the steaming coffee, "Before answering the question, can I ask the kid why you are asking these questions?"

Although he was very happy to find someone to listen to, Meiji Aomori still kept in mind that he was a manager first, and he was responsible for the artists under him.Even if Osamu Dazai has passed away for two years, it is impossible for him to hastily expose the other party's information.

Even though today's content is clearly arranged by Osamu Dazai himself, for safety's sake, the necessary procedures are essential.

"I don't believe Brother Dazai would end his life so hastily!" The man's question seemed to touch his back, and Edogawa Conan couldn't help denying the result loudly, and then became bitter again, "I I don't really want to believe those things..."

"Which?"

The boy's voice was a little stuck, and when he was asked something too clear, a subtle sense of embarrassment spread.His sentences were confused, he frantically found his breathing, and struggled to find the right words from the depths of his mind.

"It's just... Brother Dazai's affair with a Russian man named Fyodor."

He didn't know how to explain the relationship between the two of them. As the neighbor of the two, Kudo Shinichi naturally knew about their relationship, but he didn't know if Brother Dazai's former manager knew about it.

His words were already cryptic enough, if Meiji Aomori could understand, it meant that he was also one of the insiders.

"It seems that you are indeed his acquaintance. Most people don't know so much."

The man seemed to have heard something that surprised him, and smiled nostalgicly, his eyes gradually drifting away into the distance with empty pupils.

He clapped his hands suddenly, and selected the most representative passage from his many memories, with a thoughtful expression on his face, "Those two people are lovers, but Mr. Dazai once said that he and Mikhail are The bed partner relationship, although it was said to be a joke in the end, I don’t think he behaved like it.”

This was the conversation between the two when they first met.

Mr. Dazai, who was sitting in the car at that time, had a 180-degree change in his aura.Under such circumstances, those words that seemed to be jokes have added a bit of truth, and Aomori Meiji has remembered them to this day.

"what?"

Hearing this passage, Edogawa Conan's expression was too exciting, as if he had knocked over all the sauce bottles, and all he could taste was mixed emotions.

Why was Uncle Mikhail involved?Even if it's a joke, you can't open it like that.

"Uncle Mikhail is... This is impossible, because he is the father of Brother Fer!" The boy's voice was a little erratic, and he couldn't believe his ears. His brain was in unprecedented chaos, and he tried to argue for the other party.

Aomori Meiji's smile was a bit bitter without warning, and his words were quite apologetic, "I don't know if it's true or not, Mr. Dazai said that at the time, because the impression was so deep, I still remember it until now."

Conan Edogawa, who felt that his three views were in jeopardy, shook his head with an unprecedentedly serious expression, "Brother Dazai shouldn't make such jokes..."

The man nodded slightly in agreement.

"It's true. Normally, he doesn't speak so openly, and only very occasionally. Usually, the aura is very strong at such times, which makes people feel scared."

"Like a completely different person?"

The young man who began to guess that Dazai Osamu was abnormal hurriedly asked, for fear that he might miss something important.

Based on the examples around him, he guessed that there was too much contrast in one person, and it was very likely that the two were not the same person, but were pretended by someone like Belmode.

But he really still had a hard time understanding why it was Brother Dazai who had this situation, obviously there was no such need, and it was "Fyodor" who really changed.Or is it because the environment is too strong for a person's transformation, and brother Dazai is too stimulated, is this a manifestation of his self-protection?

In the next second, Aomori Meiji's words completely interrupted Edogawa Conan's thinking.

"Almost, but I can be sure that they are the same person, and there is no other person pretending to be."

He dismissed the notion that the two were different people.

"Then, did Big Brother Dazai have any unusual conditions? For example, he was injured without warning, or his spirit suddenly deteriorated."

"That's not true. If there is an anomaly in this respect, as his manager, it's impossible for me not to know about it."

The man was thinking seriously, with a nostalgic look on his face, "After all, Mr. Dazai's schedule and recipe arrangements have to go through my review, and he had a lot of work in those two years, so it can't be settled easily."

"Not at all?!"

Edogawa Conan hurriedly asked, since he successfully escaped from the accident scene that day, a certain overly subtle guess had firmly taken root in his heart.He is eager to find more evidence. Meiji Aomori, who used to be Osamu Dazai's agent, is the only breakthrough point. If he can find evidence from him, maybe that guess...

As expected, he still didn't want to believe that Big Brother Dazai would meet his death like this.

Recalling the daily life in those two years again and again, Meiji Aomori has indeed never seen a time when Osamu Dazai was really in a bad state.Only occasionally, in the face of an overly heavy shooting schedule, the other party will show signs of wanting to strike, with an aggrieved and reluctant expression, but after the actual shooting starts, they will still complete it with due diligence and in first-class condition.

As for unforeseen injuries or mental depression, there has never been any such situation in two years.

"Little friend, I don't know exactly what you are worried about, but if Mr. Dazai is troubled by these problems, he will not be able to shoot so many excellent works." The man tried his best to explain, considering that the other party was too young, he Make the words as understandable as possible.

"But brother Dazai is dead."

Conan Edogawa's tone of voice was aggrieved for the cute and familiar, staring at the manager sitting opposite him through the lens.The meaning inside and outside the words is that Osamu Dazai is dead, and he just wants to know more inside information as an acquaintance.

Aomori Meiji's expression was obviously hesitant, "Hmm..."

"Could it be that Mr. Aomori knows the secret behind this?"

"That's right, but this matter is more complicated, and I won't be able to explain it clearly for a while, so I'd better tell you slowly."

The man who felt his mouth was parched took another sip of coffee, as if making a difficult decision, he kept rubbing his fingers to relieve the uneasiness spreading in his heart.

He repeatedly confirmed that no one was eavesdropping, and that the guests at the next tables didn't pay attention to them at all, so he took a deep breath and lowered his voice extremely low, "It is true that Teacher Dazai is very reluctant most of the time, but he He is endowed with a unique talent in acting, looking at the whole circle, few can reach his level, but those reluctances should be all pretended by him."

"Why do you say that?"

"In the eyes of outsiders, Dazai-sensei was forced to become an actor, and the matter of family debts has been picked up countless times by variety shows." Aomori Meiji paused for a while, swallowing hard, "But Dazai-sensei, he has never The worries in this regard, and the performance that I will make, is also to maintain the character design, or it is a role-playing."

"Role-playing?" Edogawa Conan, who vaguely felt that he had noticed the point, frowned, and repeated the word meaningfully.

The information given by the two parties is completely different. Even I can understand how reluctant Dazai brother is to enter the entertainment industry.If it weren't for paying off the tens of millions of debts in the family, it would be impossible for him to agree to become an actor.

However, Meiji Aomori, as brother Dazai's manager, was even the person who had the most contact with Dazai brother in those two years, but he couldn't find anything abnormal.Was Patus lying, or was Aomori himself hiding something?Or is Brother Dazai's acting skills enough to fool the people around him?

In view of the most important content that is about to be discussed, this is also the part that Aomori has buried in his heart for four years.The man took another deep breath, his heart beating faster because of the tension, and he cleared his throat to get ready.

"Because the entire Melas is—" Mr. Dazai's property.

In the next second, Aomori Meiji's words were abruptly interrupted.

A man with a black trench coat over his shoulders and a top hat of the same color appeared at the dining table without warning.He grabbed Edogawa Conan by the collar, lifted him into the air, and forced the boy to look at him with a somewhat displeased expression.

"You ran really fast the day before yesterday, and I won't let you off this time."

The young man who was concentrating on waiting for Aomori Meiji's words was taken aback for a moment, his feet were suddenly suspended in the air, this familiar feeling of being grabbed by the back of fate's neck made him immediately judge who was coming.

Even if it was Uncle Mao Li, it would take a lot of effort to lift him up with one hand, and the only one who moved so cleanly was the orange-haired man I saw in the corridor outside the reception that day.

"Come with me, Kudo Shinichi, the leader wants to see you."

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Fyodor, who was wearing casual clothes, was holding a game console, with a lazy and comfortable expression, and a lollipop in his mouth from the No.1 detective in the world, lying leisurely in the standard room of the hotel a certain bed.

He seemed to dislike the fact that the head of the bed was too hard, so he simply leaned the soft pillows on the two beds against his back so that he could continue playing the game without any awareness of being an outsider.

Dr. Ali and Haibara Ai, who had just finished lunch and returned to the house, saw such a scene.

"Good afternoon, Dr. Ali, and Shirley." Seeing that the waiting person finally returned, the young man paused the game in his hands, and greeted softly with a gentle smile on his face.

Because an unexpected person appeared in the hotel room, Hui Yuanai looked vigilant, and countless possibilities flashed through his mind for a moment.

He is well aware of the organization's behavior style, and it is not uncommon to be able to easily enter and exit a certain hotel room.What's more, Patus himself is a skilled hacker, who can check the hotel they stayed in Yokohama, and hacking the access control system couldn't be easier.

This person did not return to the organization after the incident, but appeared here. What is his purpose?

Hui Yuanai stretched out an arm, and stopped Dr. Ali who was following behind him. Even though she knew that such a move was useless, she still didn't want the doctor to personally contact this too dangerous man.

"Why are you here?" The girl clenched her lower lip, Ying suppressed the uneasiness in her brows, and stared at the man in the house for a long time.

Fyodor tilted his head, casually threw the game console in his hand aside, and replied in an overly natural tone: "I don't really want to go back to the organization for the time being, so I'll just rest outside for a while, and wait until the matter here is over." go back."

Hui Yuan has never lost his fear of the organization.After seeing Fyodor's nonchalant expression, she vaguely felt that something was wrong, her complexion was pale, and her fingertips were so cold that they were almost numb.

"Process? Are you planning to kill me?!"

"It's too much trouble, don't."

The young man rubbed his forehead in disgust, almost writing the word "trouble" on his face, denying it in seconds.

On the other side, Dr. A Li, who was blocked by Hui Yuanai, was silent for a while. He looked at the young man exuding a lazy aura all over his body, tried to identify something, and opened his mouth hesitantly.

"You're Fyodor... aren't you?"

"PhD!"

Faced with Hui Yuan Ai's worried and panicked tone, Dr. Ali's expression was extremely firm, and he did not intend to take back his question.

He had indeed watched Fyodor grow up, and even though he hadn't seen each other for nearly two years, the intuition between certain acquaintances should not go wrong.He didn't believe that the person in front of him was unknowingly taken over by someone else, and he didn't notice any abnormalities during the brief meeting at the reception two days ago.

Of course, the main reason was a certain possibility that Kudo Shinichi had discussed with him the night after the reception.

"The current code name is Patus, but I don't deny that name." The young man shrugged indifferently with a calm expression.

Unlike Edogawa Conan's bad attitude, Fyodor completely restrained his cold aura as a member of the organization, and also answered Dr. Ali's questions well.It's just that he didn't explain all the paintings clearly at the first time, and he was still in the stage of vague mutual testing.

According to the arrangement of the script, Conan's children should have noticed it at this time.

The young man stood up slowly, and with his clothes covering his body, Rihei continued to explain, "Kudou should have already talked to you. If he can calm down, he will find that the message I left is already obvious."

"Xinyi also said so."

Knowing that the guess here is not wrong through the Lord, Dr. A Li slowly let out a long sigh of relief, and the little vigilance that was left disappeared in an instant.

"Patus' real name is Raskolnikov, and this name is the protagonist of "Crime and Punishment". Combined with your real name, it can be understood that this person was created by you. So you are not Instead of the identity usurped by others, he forged this illusion and staged a scene where he killed himself."

It was only after the reception that they learned of Patus's real name from Xiao Ai.Conan Edogawa decided to take a gamble on whether this Patus was the Fyodor they knew.

The full names of Russians are too complicated, and even as neighbors, they seldom memorize them deliberately.Even Dr. Ali usually only calls the father and son by their first names, not paying much attention to the last name and middle name.

However, Fyodor's name is similar to Osamu Dazai, and it is completely consistent with a certain literary figure in history, making it difficult for people to forget.At this time, the real name of Patus, a member of the organization, is the name of the protagonist in the most famous book of the writer of the same name. No one believes that it is a coincidence, and there must be some kind of connection.

The most likely possibility is that common pseudonym word game.Like the 007 that Rena Mizumu alluded to, or the name of Edogawa Conan, a combination of two writers of mystery novels.

Raskolnikov, and Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoyevsky.

The direction of the answer is already obvious.

Finally confirming the position of the young man in front of him, considering the time when the other party joined the organization, and recalling the tragedy two years ago, now Dr. Ali is more concerned about Dazai Osamu's comfort.

"That kid Dazai isn't dead, is he?" The old man's tone contained expectation, but his eyes showed uneasiness, for fear that he would get a negative answer.

"It's absolutely correct, but his current situation is a bit bad. I can't help you. It's a headache."

Fyodor smiled and clapped his hands, conscious