Conan's First Love is a Profiler

Chapter 155 Amnesia

There was a roar of thunder, accompanied by heavy rain.

Like a firecracker, it hit the roof.

Perhaps he had a nightmare, the person on the bed looked panic-stricken and uneasy.

There seemed to be something in his mouth.

The sweat on his forehead wet the front strands of hair.

A nightmare that cannot be escaped no matter how hard you struggle, just like being stuck in a swamp.

"Calabash Brothers, Calabash Brothers, a flower on a vine, blown by wind and rain."

The screen of the mobile phone on the bedside table lit up, and the ringing sound was like a life-saving straw, successfully saving her.

"Hey?"

Before she could even see the caller ID, she pressed the answer button.

I reached out and touched my forehead, it was slightly hot.

I don’t know if it’s because I just woke up or because I have a fever, but I always feel dizzy and uncomfortable.

"Abandoned hut, come quickly."

The voice on the other end was a man's, who lowered the volume deliberately and spoke in an hurried tone.

Before she could respond or ask clearly, the other party hung up the phone.

"Toru Motokawa"

After seeing the name displayed in the call record, Qinghai Chuantang shook his head and finally became a little more sober.

It seems that I have found what I wanted.

A small wooden cabin hidden in the woods was the meeting place they had agreed to meet.

"Everything you want is in here."

Toru Motokawa handed her the USB drive and a note, feeling relieved.

Then he pulled out his gun and put it to his temple.

"Every day, I live in deception to the people around me. Gradually, I began to forget what my true self is like. Even when I look in the mirror, it's like I'm looking at someone else."

"Let me free myself."

Just as Qing Hai Chuantang was about to say something to stop it, a sudden gunshot rang out and hit Honkawa Toru's heart.

He showed an expression of disbelief.

Then, he fell to the ground, his eyes wide open.

Was he being followed? Or was he ambushed?

Qinghai Chuantang looked at the man who appeared at the back door, and his hand quietly reached for his waist.

A black baseball cap covered most of his face.

The water droplets on the raincoat kept sliding and dripping onto the floor.

Just as she was about to pull out her gun, someone suddenly appeared behind her and hit her with a club.

"Why not just kill her?"

"That will only lead to more trouble. We just need to take the things away. Wait, someone is coming!"

The man in the raincoat quietly walked to the window and found a patrolman heading there, apparently because he heard gunshots.

He had to lower his voice and said, "Evacuate first, and then find a solution."

The two men left through the back door, and the patrolman happened to arrive in front of the cabin.

I knocked on the door, but no one answered, but the light was on inside.

"excuse me!"

The patrolman turned the doorknob and found that the door was not locked, so he quickly opened it and ran into the house.

There were two people lying on the ground.

The man had been shot dead, but the woman appeared to be still breathing.

Seeing that there was still hope, the patrolman quickly called the emergency number and the police.

the next day.

When Qinghai Chuantang woke up, he found himself in the hospital with a splitting headache.

I reached out and touched it, and then I found that there was gauze wrapped on his head. No wonder it felt heavy.

After pulling off the infusion needle from my hand and removing all the gauze, I immediately felt a lot more relaxed. I just reached out and touched the back of my head lightly, and it still hurt a little.

I looked around and found nothing left behind.

Just as I was about to leave with peace of mind, the door suddenly opened.

Walking in front was a little boy wearing glasses, followed by three girls.

When several people saw Qinghai Chuantang appear at the door, they were stunned.

"Xiao, Xiaotang sister, you..."

"who are you?"

Before Xiaolan could ask clearly, Qinghai Chuantang spoke first and interrupted her.

"Eh?"

"who are you?"

Qinghai Chuantang repeated the previous question again, looking curious, like a child who has seen a new toy.

Sonoko looked at Sera, a little confused: "Today is April Fool's Day?"

Sera shook her head.

Xiaolan's face was full of worry.

"Sister Xiaotang, you are not, are you losing your memory?"

After hearing the word "amnesia" once, the remaining three were stunned and cried out in surprise.

By chance, the doctor came and stopped them from doing so, and gestured for them to be quiet.

Several people covered their mouths and nodded desperately.

"Do you remember your name?"

"Qinghai Chuantang."

"What about your age?"

"Six years old."

After asking a few more questions, the doctor came to a conclusion.

"The patient suffers from 'continuous amnesia' and only retains memories before the age of seven. As of now, he has no problem taking care of himself and his thinking is clear."

"It's just that it's hard to say if I can restore my memory. We'll have to wait for the medical report to come out to find out the details."

After giving a few more instructions, the doctor called the nurse and told Qinghai Chuantang to stay in the room and not run around.

Qinghai Chuantang nodded obediently.

After the doctor left, she suddenly stood up from the bed and suggested to them: "Let's run away together!"

"Eh?"

"Injections are so painful! And I don't like the smell of hospitals." She pouted and muttered, with tears in her eyes, as if she was acting like a spoiled child.

Looks so cute.

Conan couldn't help but take a step back, and felt alarm bells ringing in his heart.

I wonder if Sister Xiaotang will kill herself directly after she regains her memory and knows that she has seen her like this?

"You can get candy after the injection!"

Xiaolan smiled and said softly, "Besides, the nurses in the hospital are very skilled and will definitely not hurt you."

"really?"

I don’t know if it’s because of her amnesia, but the tone and intonation of her voice also sound as soft as a child’s.

Qinghai Chuantang sniffed, his voice slightly tearful, and looked at her curiously.

“Is there really any candy?”

"What kind of candy do you want? I'll buy it for you right away!"

Yuanzi stepped forward, patted her chest and promised, then showed a malicious smile: "As long as you call me 'Sister Yuanzi', it will be fine."

Conan steadied the door frame.

In case I collapse to the ground because my legs become weak.

"Yuanzi, if you say that."

Seeing that Xiaolan wanted to dissuade her, Sonoko immediately covered her mouth, stared at her, and asked a soul-stirring question.

"Don't you want this?"

Xiaolan was stunned for a second and then nodded.

After Yuanzi took her hand away, Xiaolan smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "To be honest, Sister Xiaotang is too cute right now. So cute that I feel like I want to bully and tease her."

Conan's legs trembled and he almost fell to the ground.

Your idea is somewhat dangerous.

"Well, I feel the same way."

Shiliang Zhenchun leaned over and looked at Qinghai Chuantang, and said with a smile: "How about you call me 'Sister Shiliang'. After you are discharged from the hospital, I will take you to the playground to play."

Qinghai Chuantang did not hesitate or resist at all and was directly bribed by candies and amusement parks.

I obediently called them "sister".

The three of them were startled upon hearing this and immediately ran to give her Luo Yan.

It seems that he really lost his memory?

Conan hesitated for a moment, but finally walked forward and looked up at her.

He grinned and said, "As long as you call me 'Conan brother', I will take you to play the game console, how about that?"

Conan had silently prepared his cell phone and pressed the record button.

By then, this will be your bargaining chip.

Unfortunately, this joyful expectation is destined to be dashed.

"Ah."

Conan was stunned.

Qinghai Chuantang sneered, "Shorty."

"Are you pretending?"

"What are you pretending to be?"

Qinghai Chuantang looked down at him: "I just had an inexplicable feeling when I saw you. Then a voice in my heart told me not to obey your wishes."

Conan observed her expression and movements, and there was no sign of lying.

It seems that he has indeed lost his memory.

Just as Conan was about to ask something, Megure Jusan and Takagi appeared at the door.

After knocking on the door, the two walked in.

"Ms. Tang, about..."

"Do you know me?"

Why do these people look at me as if they know me?

But why don't I have the slightest impression of it?
Megure Jusan and Takagi looked at each other.

"Could it be that, Miss Tang, you have lost your memory?" Gao Mu carefully expressed his guess.

Qinghai Chuantang pursed his lips and lowered his head, seeming to be at a loss as to what to do.

He folded his hands together and looked very uneasy.

"Megure Police Department, Officer Takagi."

Conan finally couldn't bear it anymore and explained, "The doctor said before that Xiaotang had a high fever and suffered a severe blow to the head, which caused her to lose her memory. Now she only has memories before the age of seven, and she doesn't know anything else."

Megure Jusan's face darkened.

"That being said, Miss Tang may face a second crisis."

"Inspector Megure, what happened?" Conan blinked his eyes in pretended curiosity.

You know, the police is a confidential organization. How could they leak information to an outsider?
But they really didn't treat Conan as an outsider.

"this."

Megure Jusan glanced at Qing Haichuantang, then looked down at Conan, and raised his hand to signal to change the place to talk.

Conan learned what happened from Takagi.

"This is the USB drive and note that I found in Miss Tang's hand. After checking that there is no problem, I am going to return it to her. I wanted to ask more questions, but now..."

After Conan took it, he opened the note and saw three arithmetic items written on it.

The first one is: 27 plus 53 times 2.

The second one is: 53 times 2 plus 24.

第三个是：61加51加35乘35加11。

After reading it, Conan was filled with question marks. What does this mean?
Could it be that the two met late at night just to solve math problems?
Solving a math problem and risking being killed?
"Oh, by the way, I forgot that you are only in the first grade of elementary school, Conan."

Gao Mu suddenly remembered something and smiled to comfort him: "This kind of question is indeed a bit difficult for you. But don't be discouraged, you will learn multiplication when you grow up."

"I really want to grow up quickly!" Conan said with a smile.

After saying that, he turned his head away quietly, revealing a speechless expression: I am already a high school student, okay?

Don't worry, your memory will be restored soon...

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