Conan's First Love is a Profiler

Chapter 156: Home and Photo Album in Memory (Additional chapter for the elder brothers)
"By the way, Inspector Megure."

Conan suddenly remembered something and turned to look at him, wanting to know more information.

"About the man who was killed."

Unexpectedly, Megure Juzo did not tell him the information directly as usual, but said that the police is a confidential organization and confidential information cannot be disclosed casually.

"But." Megure Jusan looked around and said in a low voice: "The man who was killed was named 'Motokawa Toru'. When you go back later, tell Miss Tang this news and see if she can remember anything."

After saying that, Megure Juzo stood up and left the hospital with Takagi.

This action and behavior is very abnormal.

Conan couldn't help but wonder if there was some shocking secret hidden behind this?

What kind of message is hidden in this USB flash drive and note?
After returning to the room, I saw Qinghai Chuantang sitting on the edge of the bed, with the drip hooked up again and gauze wrapped around his head.

He lowered his head slightly, swung his legs, and looked unhappy.

Conan thought that the promised candy was not given to her, which caused her current state.

Then he comforted her, "Sister Xiaolan and the others will be back with candy soon."

Qinghai Chuantang shook his head.

"I just feel like I forgot something, something very important."

But, I just can't remember it.

She was about to find the clue, but in an instant, she had a splitting headache, as if it was about to explode, stopping her from continuing her exploration.

I had no choice but to give up.

"Then take a look at this, maybe it will remind you of something."

As he said that, Conan handed her the USB drive and the note.

After reading it, Qinghai Chuantang shook his head and said with some disappointment: "Sorry, I can't remember anything."

It seems that I have to restore my memory?

Just as Conan was about to ask something else, three people walked in carrying packaged cakes and candies.

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched: Miss Sonoko, you didn't buy all the pastries in the store, did you?

“After trying them, I found they were all delicious. It was hard to choose, so I bought them all!”

Yuanzi smiled cheerfully and said, "If you really can't finish it, you can save it for the next day. It is said that the taste is still as good as before."

"Thank you, Sister Sonoko!"

Hearing the voice of "Sister Sonoko", Conan got goose bumps all over his body. He trembled and instinctively took a step back with a look of horror.

"Conan, you look so weird."

Xiaolan came over and felt his forehead from behind, and found that his temperature was normal.

"Strange, you're not sick. Is there something wrong?"

Conan laughed dryly and said, "Sister Xiaolan, I'm fine."

"Xiao Lan, don't worry about that brat for now. If he doesn't come soon, there won't be any delicious food left."

Yuanzi was not exaggerating at all when he said this.

After all, it only looks a lot. In reality, it is even smaller than a fist and can be swallowed in one bite.

Afterwards, they chatted briefly for a while and then left, agreeing to visit her again later.

Only Conan stayed behind temporarily to continue the unfinished conversation with her.

"Sister Xiaotang, do you still remember?"

Before he could finish his words, the door was suddenly opened.

"Conan?"

"Mr. Amuro?"

Now that there was no one else present, Conan naturally didn't need to pretend to call him "Amuro Brother". After all, every time he called him that, his hair stood on end.

Just as the two were preparing to explain each other's appearance, Qinghai Chuantang suddenly called out with joy.

"sun!"

She smiled an extremely bright smile, just like a child seeing something new and interesting, simple and somewhat naive.

Conan looked out the window and it was indeed sunny.

But is it necessary to be so excited?

But Toru Amuro stood there in a daze.

That was the first thing she said when she saw me.
"sun!"

"Eh?"

The rain was falling, and they were just people who happened to be taking shelter under a roof.

"Your hair color is as dazzling as the sun's rays!" Her smile was innocent, and her words were just as simple: "I like it very much."

After coming to his senses, Toru Amuro looked at Conan and asked about the situation.

"That means she has lost her memory now?"

Conan nodded, "And he only retained memories before the age of seven. He has no memory of what happened before that."

After that, Conan asked, "By the way, why is Mr. Amuro here?"

"I just happened to come visit a friend, but I accidentally went to the wrong place. I won't bother you anymore."

Amuro Toru smiled and retreated out the door.

Before leaving, he did not forget to close the door gently.

Fortunately, Conan is now focused on how to restore his memory and the meaning behind the numbers, and is not thinking about how "coincidental" the appearance of Toru Amuro is.

"Sister Xiaotang, do you still remember where your home is?"

Qinghai Chuantang nodded.

"If I go home, maybe I can find some clues."

After Conan finished speaking, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Since I want to be discharged from the hospital, I need to go through the discharge procedures. However, given my current state and the other party's current state, I can't successfully complete the process.

so.
"Mr. Amuro, please wait a moment!"

Conan immediately chased after him.

After the explanation, Toru Amuro readily agreed, which moved Conan deeply.

"Brother Amuro, you are such a good person!"

Due to the fact that there were quite a lot of people around, he had to call out that name again. He almost tore the paper with force.

There are two situations that men fear the most.

One is that someone tells you, you are such a good person; the other is that someone tells you, you are so fast.

"Turn left, go straight, go straight. Turn right"

Under the guidance of Qinghai Chuantang Navigator, the car finally stopped in front of a courtyard.

The simple architectural style makes Conan feel like he is in the Edo period.

"Sister Xiaotang, are you sure this is your home?"

There was a hint of doubt and uncertainty in Conan's tone.

"Is it your home?" Qinghai Chuantang asked back.

Conan was immediately choked.

It seems that this personality is innate.

"Since I'm already here, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

As he was about to leave, Toru Amuro found Qing Haichuantang standing in front of the door, looking angry.

I tried all the keys on the keychain, but none of them fit.

In fact, you really forgot where your home is, right?
Conan was thinking this and was about to ask Amuro Toru to give them another ride, but the other party got out of the car, took out the key and opened the door lock.

"Mr. Amuro, so this is actually your house?"

"This is indeed her home. But before she left, she gave me the key."

Conan was stunned, and suddenly felt that there was a huge amount of information.

After coming to his senses, he immediately followed.

After entering the house, "simple and elegant" became his first impression.

Although it seemed that there were few people here, the floor was unusually clean, and there was no dust on the items. It was obvious that the place had been carefully maintained.

Moreover, the furniture in the house is not outdated at all, and even its placement seems to have been carefully designed, bringing visual beauty and enjoyment.

After entering the study, Qinghai Chuantang turned on the computer and plugged in the USB drive.

There is only one folder in it, named "learning materials".

After clicking on it, it was full of teaching videos such as "From Textbooks to Mathematical Olympiad" and "Elementary School Mathematics Olympiad", and they were very serious teaching videos.

The two people behind him looked at this scene and were silent for a long time.

Conan touched his chin and couldn't help thinking: Is this really a tragedy caused by mathematics?

"It looks like it's just an ordinary USB flash drive. And these three math problems are too easy, aren't they?"

Qinghai Chuantang said as he pulled out a pen from the pen holder beside him and wrote the answers in the blank spaces: 133, 130, 1348.

Conan has a different opinion and thinks this is not as simple as a math problem.

He began to think about the series of results he obtained. Could it be a code?

"By the way, Sister Xiaotang," Conan suddenly looked at her, "Have you ever written any diary?"

"Write your true feelings in a diary? If something happens to you one day, won't it become evidence of your conviction?"

Makes sense.

Conan nodded thoughtfully, but suddenly he was startled and caught the detail.

"Sister Xiaotang, have you recovered your memory?"

"No."

Qinghai Chuantang spread his hands and said, "Although I feel like I have forgotten a lot of things, my IQ has not regressed to when I was six years old. And you, little brat, may look very young, but the tone of your speech doesn't sound like a child's."

Conan laughed dryly a few times and didn't answer.

But I thought to myself: How could my situation be the same as yours?

"Here, there is a photo album. But it is locked."

"Maybe there's something in there that can help Sister Xiaotang regain her memory!"

Conan showed an ecstatic expression and began his own analysis.

"The combination lock has three digits, which means there are a thousand possible combinations. Most people would choose their own birthday or the birthday of a close friend when setting a password. Of course, it is also possible to use Roman letters. Just try them one by one and it will work."

"Don't bother. The password is three zeros."

At that moment, Conan was silent for a long time.

Then, he stared at Qinghai Chuantang with a resentful expression and said, "Don't you ever change your password? You actually use the default one."

"You are still young and don't understand." These words were said by Toru Amuro.

Conan became even more silent, and was almost squatting in the corner to draw mushrooms.

When the album was opened, Conan suddenly remembered something: Mr. Amuro's nickname was Zero.
And zero means zero.

"Wait! Why are there pictures of Xiaolan and I from kindergarten in the album?"

In the photo, the door is open.

It was just time to go home from school, and the children rushed out in a swarm.

There are two children among them, who are circled in red, and the other characters are deliberately blurred so that they cannot be seen clearly.

"April 4. That cocky little boy must like that little girl. If they are not together fifteen years later, I will wash my hair while standing upside down."

At that time, Conan was four years old and Qinghai Chuantang was thirteen years old.

When Qinghai Chuantang heard what was being read, he found it a little strange, so he walked over to take a look, and discovered that although the handwriting was a little awkward, it did look like his own.

"But I don't remember."

She said so.

Conan's mouth twitched: It's really weird that you can still have the memory of being thirteen when you were six years old, right?

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