Conan World: Break Free from Fate and Run to You

He had been undercover for too long. At the last moment, he was not Toru Amuro, but Rei Furuya.

Baizhi, if I can see you again, please don’t call me Toru Amuro from now on. Call me Rei Furuya, okay?

Baizhi, if I can't see you, please remember the name Ling. It's Ling, not Tou.

“You are…” Vermouth was a little surprised.

"In fact, I don't want me to be the most important in her heart. She has very important things to do." Amuro Toru's voice was very weak. As he spoke, a tear slid down from the corner of his eye: "Speaking of which, he and I actually know in our hearts that everything we bear must be more than love."

As Rei Furuya, he carries the expectations of his brother.

As a public security officer, he carries the people's expectations.

Once he chose this path, there was no turning back.

And Angelica dahurica.

As a classmate, she carries the hopes of everyone in the special class.

As a magic lady, she bears the hatred of time and God.

"These past few days I've been thinking about the TV series I watched when I was a kid. The hero and heroine let go of their hatred, let go of everything, and lived happily together. It was absurd but beautiful."

"Bourbon, you're talking nonsense." Vermouth tried to pat Amuro Toru, but she was too weak to even stand up.

"I don't know, I just don't want to accept it." Amuro closed his eyes and his voice became softer: "I remember now, she revealed my ending, I am destined to die."

“It would be nice if there was something left.”

I don’t know if it was a last burst of energy, but in the last sentence, Toru Amuro’s voice was a little louder, and it seemed like he had returned to normal.

Not far away, Kamikawa Zang stared at Amuro Toru for a long time, then took out a pen from his pocket, took out his medical insurance card, turned to the back, and solemnly signed his name on the voluntary organ donation form.

The ruins were still quiet, but something seemed to have changed. An inexplicable emotion seemed to be changing the depressing and desperate atmosphere.

After the first one, there was the second one. In the end, everyone took out their medical insurance cards and borrowed pens from each other to write their names on them.

Vermouth stared at all this in a daze, turned her face away for a long time, and her eyes actually felt a little hot.

Sure enough, sometimes defining yourself as emotionless or becoming a cold person too early will always make you embarrassed in the end.

"Really? You guys are embarrassing me because I don't have a medical insurance card." Vermouth smiled bitterly: "Why do you suddenly do this before you die? It's better to die quietly."

"If I can leave something for this world, my little god, will you take care of this world?"

“…You have a fever? You are really confused.” Vermouth held on to his last breath and came to Amuro Toru: “Hey, don’t fall asleep.”

"Crack..."

A small stone fell, bounced a few times around Vermouth, and rolled into Vermouth's hand.

Vermouth suddenly stopped and her heart began beating uncontrollably.

"Bourbon, Bourbon!" Vermouth suddenly became excited.

"Vermouth, I think I guessed where that gentleman is..." Amuro Toru only felt that the voice in his ears was very vague.

The words he said now seemed to be out of his control, and even his own voice seemed to be floating from far away, making him confused.

"Wait, Bourbon, hold on!"

So bright...

Amuro Toru felt as if a beam of light passed through his closed eyes. He didn't know if it was because his brain was in a mess, but he felt his body getting lighter and lighter.

He seemed to be hallucinating, otherwise why would he hear that long-awaited sigh?

"Even though I say this, I still feel unwilling..." Amuro Toru murmured: "Anyone can say rational words, but I still want to occupy the most important position in her heart..."

"Who says it isn't?"

Toru Amuro felt that he was about to die, otherwise how could such a real hallucination appear before his eyes, like a kaleidoscope of memories, and suddenly he thought of many beautiful memories.

"What a fool."

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There seem to be a lot of voices in my ears.

It's hazy, what are they talking about?

Where am I? What happened?

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By the way, I seem to have been in a car accident and was buried in the tunnel by a man-made car accident.

Am I dead?

Is the afterlife also so noisy? I seem to hear many familiar voices.

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I told Baizhi that when I die, I hope you can accept my soul.

Toru Amuro took two deep breaths and felt pain all over his body. He was also in a deep state of fatigue. His head was dizzy and he had difficulty breathing. It seemed like something was pressing on his face.

It feels like an oxygen mask...wait, why am I feeling this? Am I not dead?

"Huh? Are you awake?"

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, making Amuro Toru sober up a little.

"Akai... Shuichi..." Amuro Toru opened his eyes with great effort, and the heart rate monitor beside him fluctuated greatly: "FBI..."

"Don't be so excited. I'm still here because I've already quit the FBI. I handed in my resignation the day before yesterday." Akai Shuichi looked at the suddenly excited Amuro Toru and sighed: "You've expected that something bad would happen on this trip, right? How long have you been collecting evidence against us?"

The FBI's visit to Japan this time was not legal. They had not discussed it with the government, so it really could not be considered legal.

Originally, they used the excuse of not alerting the enemy. After all, there were reports that there might be people from the Black Organization among the high-level Japanese officials, and they needed to sneak in and catch them by surprise.

The idea is good, but if they put it on the surface, they are still illegal immigrants.

It had not been half a day since Amuro Toru's incident when his subordinate, Yuya Kazami, rushed into his boss' office with evidence, most of which was evidence of FBI smuggling and causing chaos.

Although many times the chaos was caused in order to hunt down the Black Organization, and sometimes they went to rescue people when the Black Organization got into trouble, the fact was that every chaos was related to the FBI and they were present.

Moreover, this time the FBI infiltrated to solve the problem on their own, without communicating with the police at all. This was tantamount to slapping them in the face and showing distrust clearly on their faces.

Moreover, this time the incident caused quite a stir. Toru Amuro had leaked some information intentionally or unintentionally. Although there was no evidence, these groundless rumors were enough to embarrass Japan internationally.

After adding up all the charges, those people in Japan wish they could just throw the FBI out of Japan.

Even dogs have to save face, okay?

You can't always slap people in the face!

You can treat others like dogs, and some things can be done in private and kept secret, but you can't let them bark like a dog in public and then slap them in the face whenever you want!

"You are really bold. You are sure that Bai Zhi will solve the Black Organization." Akai Shuichi snorted: "You obviously have predicted that you will be in danger because of the FBI this time. You don't have to get in the car."

"You guys really are... you really tried your best to teach me a lesson."