Conan: The Second Personality of Kaitou Kidd

Chapter 409 Rye Whiskey

Baishui: "..."

Kuroba Kaito felt that he was only one hour away from Shirasui getting online before he died on the spot.

But people can die, but society cannot die.

He added firmly, "Yes, that's the guy."

Nakamori Aoko: "Really?"

She was suspicious, "Why do you look like you're dead?"

She actually had her own opinion on the candidate of 'Miss Kidd', so she took a few more glances at Kuroba Kaito's expression, which clearly showed that he was taking the blame and knowing that he was going to be blamed. She pretended not to notice, and said calmly: "I think The newspapers are not right.”

Before Kuroba Kaito's eyes lit up and he could express his excitement, Nakamori Aoko said to herself: "The speculation about the relationship between Kaito Crow and Kaito Kid is wrong."

She frowned, "When they don't know anything and only know some superficial information, the media will always come up with something out of thin air. Dad said it's probably to make the topic lighter and more enjoyable."

Than ‘What? ! The two phantom thieves were brazenly confronting each other. Did they take the police seriously? ! Why didn't the police stop it? waste! ! ! ’, Nakamori Ginzo even likes to watch the crowd guess, ‘Mr. Kidd or Mr. Crow, who will Ms. Kidd choose? ’.

As the daughter of a police officer, Aoko Nakamori certainly understands.

As Nakamori Aoko, she also understands that Kuroba Kaito is looking forward to death, "It's him!" ’, and the murderous aura permeating the white water.

Just, "that,"

She hesitated for a moment, adjusted her sitting posture, flipped the newspaper with her hand, and delayed for a long time before hesitatingly asking: "Can he hear it now?"

Shiraizu could most likely hear Kuroba Kaito pushing the pot.

Otherwise, Kuroba Kaito would not have died so heroically.

There is nothing to hide, "Okay."

Kuroba Kaito said: "Didn't the police department provide clues that can prove that 'the three of us have lost a memory'?"

"it is true."

Nakamori Aoko nodded, "I know,"

Regarding the "forest mirror" explained by Ginzo Nakamori, she speculated that it was a metaphor for dual personality.

It was extremely real, and the location was definitely not like a neon dream, it also had some metaphors.

No matter which one, as long as Shiraizu appears, Kuroha Kaito will never appear. As long as Kuroha Kaito appears, Shiraizu will appear, and they control the body alternately.

To young children, this may seem like a wonderful experience like Alice in Wonderland. When explaining it to adults, they will speak in a childlike manner from a child's perspective, but adults cannot understand the metaphorical description.

"All I have lost are memories about him," Nakamori Aoko said, "and,"

Knowing that Baishui was listening, she hesitated for a moment before saying, "Besides, he probably wants to 'leave', right?"

Kuroba Kaito and Shirasui are very subtle, they are almost identical and almost completely opposite contradictory existences.

Nakamori Aoko has gradually figured out Shirasui's character, and her impression of him is: a distant friend.

He is very kind to himself, Nakamori Aoko knows it, and he is even kinder to Kuroba Kaito, Nakamori Aoko also knows it.

Baishui regarded them as friends, and Nakamori Aoko knew better.

But while being friendly and treating them all as friends, he will not stay for them. Like a cup of water held in a hand, it may fill the palm completely at first, but it will gradually flow through the fingers. The water flowed down through the gap and fell back into the river.

'Water' does not hate the feeling of being held by closed palms. On the contrary, it likes it a little, but it does not affect its decision to leave.

And once he decided to leave, even if human hands tried desperately to grab him, they couldn't catch him and could only watch him leave.

Nakamori Aoko checked a lot of information and knew that multiple personality is a very strange disease. There are even incredible cases where cancer patients quietly disappear when they switch personalities, and then quietly reappear when they switch back.

Most personalities will have their own stories, such as nationality, age, relationships with others, etc.

Aoko Nakamori believes that Shirasui's status as "water that cannot be left in human hands" may be related to his story.

Kuroba Kaito was vague, "Absolutely."

He didn't want to talk about whether Baishui planned to leave completely, so he shook the newspaper and said, "The police department must have laughed when they told you that these newspapers were unreliable..."

He probably threw his head back and laughed so arrogantly that he wished he could hear it from ten miles away.

Nakamori Aoko didn't confirm or deny, but smiled sheepishly, "The warning letter from Phantom Thief Crow is at nine o'clock in the evening three days later. What about you, is it also nine o'clock in the evening?" She handed over a serious newspaper, " It contains the notice letter that Dad and the others received."

Compared to the notice letter to Kuroba Kaito and Shiraizu, the notice letter published in the newspaper was much simpler, only a palm-sized card.

In the lower right corner of the card, there is a graffiti of a crow outlined in black handwriting. There are only three lines written on it, one line is the target, one line is the location, and one line is the time. It can be said that it is too cold and cold.

But the sporadic star-like patterns on the card surface add a bit of enthusiasm. The unknown patterns and the crow icon seem to have some resonance. When you don't pay attention to the handwriting and only focus on the pattern, a line of writing stands out.

It's the first line of writing: ['Nightmare'. ]

Kuroba Kaito glanced once, twice, or three times.

In Baishui, there was a sudden and urgent sound of ‘Don’t look! ’ At the sound, his vision went dark.

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Darkness spread across the horizon.

Before Kuroba Kaito could react, he smelled a very strange smell.

A subtle smell like rot.

When it comes to smelly, it's not very smelly. It's faint, but it's a bit like the smell of an old man. It has a long aftertaste, as if it can easily stain the walls, making the entire building smell rancid from the inside out.

There is a door closing in front of you.

Kuroba Kaito reacted: Shirasui is controlling the body now.

He didn't know the time of this 'nightmare', or Bai Shui's current age. He could only feel the force with which he held the doorknob, and the degree of depression he felt when he tried his best to restrain himself and gently close the door, but in the end he could only make no sound.

Bai Shui turned around and walked out.

Kuroba Kaito then saw a bit of the surroundings: this was a dark corridor without lights.

The corridor is very long, extending almost to the end of the field of vision. Every ten meters or so, there is a dim light.

The light can only illuminate objects within a few minutes and a meter, and the entire corridor is still shrouded in darkness.

The walls of the corridor are black, with portraits hanging on them, all oil paintings. Almost everyone is wearing black clothes.

They sit upright in the oil painting, revealing cold faces outlined by blurry brushstrokes, creating a sense of oppression against the black walls and dark light.

The ground was covered with a thick dark red carpet, like dried blood.

When Shirasui was walking, Kuroba Kaito didn't hear the footsteps, he could only feel the sound of his shoes sinking into the soft carpet.

After taking a few steps in the darkness, he discovered something: the white water wasn't breathing.

He seemed to have something stuck in his throat. He didn't breathe through his nose and didn't open his mouth. He walked silently amid the pervasive smell of decay.

As he walked, his footsteps became hurried, and he gradually heard the sound of footsteps.

A dim white appeared in the dark oil painting. It was a portrait of a blond woman. She was wearing white clothes and a pair of glasses, sitting upright in the oil painting. There was a black signature in the lower right corner, which seemed to record her. name.

Kuroba Kaito could only see the 'angel' clearly, and was suddenly startled when he saw a painting.

Among the portraits of adult black figures, there is a portrait of a child. The child is also dressed in black. His face is colder than the others. He looks like he wants to kill the person who painted or the person who is looking at the painting. His whole body The most eye-catching color above and below is a touch of white highlights on the hair.

It is a portrait of Kuroba Kaito.

It is a portrait of Baishui.

When signing in the lower right corner: [Melody]

Bai Shui did not stop. He walked quickly past the portrait and almost started running. He finally couldn't hold on due to the suffocation of not breathing. He took a breath and swallowed the breath in the air.

The next second, he stopped, and his numb and stiff throat moved a few times.

He immediately leaned against the wall and stuffed his arms into his mouth to stifle his nausea.

The nausea came from the depths of the stomach, like layers of waves, spreading to the throat almost instantly. The sourness also surged up, spreading to the legs, arms, throat and eye sockets.

Bai Shui bit his arm hard and suppressed all the nausea and vomiting.

He gasped intermittently, coughing as his throat was constantly being irritated.

Suddenly, he straightened up and looked in one direction coldly, "Rye."

(End of this chapter)