Detective Conan: Knifeman? I'm a good citizen of Beihua

After figuring everything out, Baichuan Qiu only felt deep anger, but at the same time, he was also thinking about a serious question -

Does this evidence still exist?

Or was it hidden by Shirakawa Masanao? Or... was it given to someone he trusted?

Whether from the information or from other people's words, Baichuan Qiu could confirm that the original owner's father was definitely a very powerful prosecutor. He was able to solve many important and serious cases in just a few years. He was definitely not a simple person and must have basic vigilance and precautions.

For such important evidence, Shirakawa Masanao would definitely keep a backup plan to ensure that even if he died "accidentally", there would definitely be evidence left behind.

Moreover, it is definitely not enough to just hide this evidence. Someone must be able to activate the evidence.

Okay, here comes the question.

Who could this person be? Why has there been no movement after so many years?

Shirakawa Qiu's mind flashed through Morimoto Qiu's questioning of whether he had regained his memory, as well as the attitude of the Nishizaki family over the years. He suddenly frowned, with a vague sense of foreboding.

——Wait, is that possible?

...Is it the original owner?

Shirakawa Masanao handed the evidence to the original owner before his death???

No, that shouldn't be the case—

Baichuan Qiu quickly shook his head, trying to shake this outrageous idea out of his mind, but the more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed.

After all, judging from interpersonal relationships, there are only two types of people that Shirakawa Masanao might trust:

One type is a like-minded friend and partner, that is, someone from the Special Investigation Department - based on the current situation, Shirakawa Masanori was tragically betrayed, and if there was such evidence, it would have been destroyed by the Nishizaki family long ago, no need to think about it.

One category is family members. Shirakawa's mother also got on the plane with Shirakawa Masaru, so that was definitely not a backup plan. The Shirakawa couple didn't have many relatives, so there were only... Morimoto Yui and the original owner at that time.

Logically speaking, Morimoto Yui was the one most likely to obtain the evidence, but judging from his reaction and attitude towards the original owner, he was obviously unaware of it.

But... would Shirakawa Masanori hand over such important evidence to Shirakawa Qiu, who is far away in the United States, mentally ill, has attempted to commit crimes many times, is a born bad guy... and has a lot of buffs?

is it possible?

What if Shirakawa Masanori is taking an unusual path?

After all, Baichuan Qiu himself didn't believe that Baichuan Zhengzheng would leave the evidence to the original owner in the United States.

Could it be that this "father" really did something against the routine?

Baichuan Qiu couldn't understand it, but after eliminating various possibilities, he felt that the last answer was the most likely.

——Could it be that after all these twists and turns, the final key actually comes back to the original owner’s memory?

Baichuan Qiu held his forehead, feeling the difficulty for the first time.

No wonder the Nishizaki family wanted to kill him, and Morimoto Yui was particularly concerned about his memory.

What is this?

Is it too late for him to hit himself on the head now?

"system."

Baichuan Qiu could only summon the system and try to find some feasible solutions.

System: "Yes, host."

"Do you have any way to let me have some of the original owner's memories?"

System: “Huh?”

Bai Chuanqiu rubbed his brows and said, "I just realized now that what happened back then really changed the fate of many people—"

The original owner's memory becomes the most crucial key.

He was not in a hurry to regain his memory of the mystery of the previous car accident. After all, it was only a matter involving himself, so it didn't matter if he took it slowly. Life is long, and he will always get revenge.

But now this case has implicated many people, especially his classmates, who are all trying their best to help. He can't fall behind at this time...

The matter of restoring memory has become urgent.

When the system heard Bai Chuanqiu's question, its originally lively voice suddenly wilted: "Host, you know, I can't do anything about this situation."

Shirakawa sighed.

Ugh.

"Where is the complaint letter? Isn't it ready yet?" He couldn't help but urge again.

System: "We haven't received any feedback yet, but judging by the time, headquarters should have received the message by now. I think they will be able to feedback to us soon."

Shirakawa Qiu: "...your efficiency and ability often make me doubt your professionalism."

The system tried to justify it: "Host, we really tried our best! The systems we produced have all been professionally trained! But no one can predict cross-dimensional matters, and there will always be some fluctuations. The host needs to understand this—"

Baichuan Qiu: "..."

I don’t want to talk anymore.

"But host, I have thoughtfully found several ways to help you recover your memory."

Baichuan Qiu: “?”

"First, sensory therapy. Through visual, auditory, olfactory, and taste stimulation, recall memories, such as interacting with familiar people, or encountering familiar scenes and foods..."

"Second, psychotherapy. Using hypnosis and other psychotherapy methods to stimulate recollection..."

"three,……"

Baichuan Qiu: "Where on the internet did you copy this treatment method from?"

System: "Huh? That's what Big Data found. I saw other people say it works well..."

Bai Chuanqiu was skeptical: "...But will this work? The original owner and I are probably not the same person, so can I restore his memory?"

System: "But according to the normal trend of time-travel novels, don't travelers always carry the memories of their original owners? And didn't the host recover some of the original owner's memories before? Logically, it should be possible to recover all of them."

Baichuan Qiu: "...Wow, that makes sense, System. This is the most reasonable thing you've said."

System: “Hey hey.”

So Shirakawa Qiu stood up and prepared to put on his clothes for going out.

System: "Eh? Host, it's already night, where are you going?"

"Looking for excitement."

System: "Huh?"

What? what?

-

The Special Investigation Department is still brightly lit at this moment.

Morimoto Yui had just finished investigating the suspect and was about to go home from get off work.

As soon as he walked into the corridor, he met Nishizaki Zhouming who was also preparing to get off work.

Nishizaki Zhouming seemed to be in a good mood, with a smile still on his face. When he saw Morimoto Yui, he took the initiative to greet him: "Xiao Yui, are you ready to get off work?"

Morimoto nodded: "Yes, teacher, are you so late today too?"

Nishizaki Zhouming shook his head helplessly: "Yes, Tokyo has always been uneasy lately."

Morimoto Yui: "Teacher seems to be in a good mood today. He was frowning the past few days."

Xi Qi Zhou Ming laughed: "I've solved some problems, and I'm in a good mood."

He patted Morimoto Yui's shoulder and said casually, "Let's take my car together. You've been working very hard on Councillor Takeuchi's case recently."

Morimoto smiled and said, "Okay, thank you, teacher."

The two went downstairs together, but met an unexpected figure in the parking lot.

The white-haired young man was wearing a black sweatshirt and sports overalls, leaning in the shadow of the corner, with the hood casually draped over his head. Only a very short strand of white hair was barely visible from the hood, and it was almost transparent under the street light next to him.

Most of his face was almost completely hidden in the shadow under the hood.

Those light golden eyes showed an inhumanly bright light in the darkness.