Conan the super powerful devil

Takagi glanced over there and said, "They are all SAT people."

"SAT?" Yeyue has heard of this name, "Is it the special assault force?"

"Yes, if our criminal police are responsible for solving crimes, then they are a raiding force in the Metropolitan Police Department, and sometimes they will deal with heavily armed terrorist organizations. The person who was sent off seemed to be called Yamabe, the specific name is mine I don’t know, I heard from Yumi that someone at SAT asked for leave to go out with his girlfriend, and it should be him."

Miyamoto Yumi is indeed the king of gossip in the Metropolitan Police Department...

However, Yeyue still had no impression of Yamabe.

……

In the afternoon, Dr. Ali sent Ayumi to the downstairs of the apartment building.

"Thank you, doctor, I'll just go up there by myself."

"Okay, be careful. Let's go."

"Ok, bye!"

The doctor watched Ayumi skipping into the apartment building before driving away. Ayumi took the elevator to the 30th floor and was about to use the key to open the door and enter the house, but she saw a strange man coming at the door.

Having experienced the last time a burglar broke into a house, Ayumi was already panicking.

Fortunately, the man immediately revealed his identity, "Ayumi Yoshida, right? Don't be afraid, I'm a police officer, I just want to know something from you." As he spoke, the man took out a police card and showed it to Ayumi.

Ayumi breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Police, what do you want to ask?"

The policeman said, "I want to know about Yeyue..."

……

In the dead of night, Toru Amuro, who had just finished his work, returned to the Mokuba Apartment at No. 5, 29-chome, Mikka Town. This is where he lives, and the name is very similar to the name of the Mokuma Mansion where Yeyue rents.

After taking a shower, before he even dried his hair, a number with the note "Feitian" called him.

"Hey, what's the matter, Kazami." It turns out that Tobita's true identity is Toru Amuro's subordinate, the public security policeman Yuya Kazami.

"Mr. Fang Gu, today I sent someone to find the little girl involved in the home invasion case and inquire about Yeyue."

Toru Amuro became interested instantly and immediately asked, "What was the result?"

Kazami Yuya replied: "The little girl said that Yeyue claimed to be a Chinese college student and came to Japan to travel after graduation. It was less than a month before arriving in Japan. I followed this clue to investigate and found something strange... No record of Yeyue's journey could be found on either plane or ship, and the 'Immigration and Residence Bureau' also had no record of his entry..."

"No entry record?" Toru Amuro was slightly surprised.

"Yes, there is no entry record, it's like it appeared out of thin air."

The corner of Toru Amuro's mouth raised a dangerous arc, "Did you sneak in...hehe..."

Kazami Yuya asked: "So, Mr. Fukitani, what should we do next?"

Toru Amuro ordered, "To avoid making mistakes, you continue to investigate this matter with the people from the Immigration Bureau."

Chapter 28 Picked up a homeless man on the road

The next day was Sunday. Yeyue had nothing to do, so she went out to hang out. Of course, he wasn't really just hanging out. He was observing the country's customs and customs in order to decide how to develop.

According to his observation, the current technological level of Conan's world does not exclude places that transcend the 21st century, but is generally equivalent to the end of the 20th century. When walking on the street, I don’t even see anyone using a mobile phone with a color screen. Most of them are brick phones.

"If I remember correctly, in less than half a year, people will be able to quickly move from the era of mobile phones to the era of smartphones. The smartphones and laptops I brought with me through time travel will have no advantage by then, and I have to rush there. Let these things create the greatest value for me before..."

What Yeyue thought of was to dismantle, study, and then imitate.

But the problem is that even if you have all the theoretical knowledge about chips, it is useless. Without high-precision photolithography machines and supporting industries, you simply cannot create corresponding chips. Now in 1994, the accuracy of photolithography machines should still be at the micron level, which is completely different from the 7 nanometers and 5 nanometers that will be available many years later.

"It's difficult to do it. You have a golden mountain but you can't take advantage of it."

Just when Ye Yue was feeling sorry for herself, a homeless man in ragged clothes walked over, with a cigarette in his mouth, and a sense of sharpness that was not defined by the world.

"Sir, do you want to buy a sketch and portrait? One piece only costs 1,000 yen." The homeless man said to Yeyue.

Yeyue looked up and was startled, because there was a luminous text floating above the homeless man's head.

What the hell? This guy doesn't look like a famous character in the world of Conan!

[Legal identity: Obtain a legal identity without changing other people's memories. (Must have permanent ability status to use)]

Um? Isn't this ability...what I need most as a gangster?

Only by completely gaining the trust of the other party can you obtain this ability. In this case, I am determined to make you my friend!

"Are you a painter?" Yeyue looked at the homeless man's belongings and found that there were indeed drawing boards and the like. I heard that people who engage in art are very bohemian. No wonder a good person can become like a ghost - just for fun.

Regardless of whether it was dirty or not, Yeyue held the tramp's hand enthusiastically and said with a smile: "Oh, to tell you the truth, what I admire most are painters. What about Leonardo da Vinci, Michelangelo, La Phil, Van Gogh, Picasso, they are all my idols, I find the meaning of life from their paintings, blah blah..."

The tramp was stunned. He didn't know whether it was because of Yeyue's enthusiasm or what Yeyue said.

"I'm a painter? It should be...probably maybe..." The tramp was a little unsure.

Yeyue was thoughtful, why is this guy not so confident? Could it be that he is so bad at painting that he dare not call himself a painter? It must be, it doesn't look like he can make money from the way he is dressed.

"What do you mean, right? You have to be more confident! As long as you love painting, then you are a painter, and you don't need to be recognized by others! I think there was an art student who failed because he cared too much about other people's opinions, so he brought so much to the world A disaster..."

The tramp was stunned for a moment, and nodded stupidly and replied, "Huh? Oh, oh, I know. Then I am a painter."

"Well, that's right. Let's get to know each other. My name is Yeyue. What's your name?"

"Name...my name...it hurts so much, ah ah, my head hurts so much..."

What a strange name.

Wait, something seems wrong... Yeyue suddenly found the homeless man holding his head in pain and shouting, "Who am I? Ah, ah, who am I? Why am I here?"

This scene looked so much like those people with amnesia on TV that Yeyue felt a thump in her heart.

Good guy, does this guy have amnesia? He doesn't know who he is?

Huh? Could it be that because he has lost his memory and wants to know his identity, what he desires most now is to have a legal identity? In this way, the characteristics of the soul can change.

"Calm down! Brother, calm down! It doesn't matter who you are, your name is just a code name. I can be called Yeyue, you can be called Yeyue, anyone can be called Yeyue... What really determines our identity is not our name. , but our place in society. You are a painter! This is who you are!”

The homeless man stopped shouting instantly and took his hands off his head. He said to himself blankly, "Painter... I am a painter."

"Yes! You are a painter!"

"I-I'm hungry, I don't have money to buy anything... Can I draw a sketch for you? A painting only costs a thousand yen."

"We'll talk about that later. The painter is the one I admire most. I'll treat you to something to eat!"

……

After a while, Ye Yue was already sitting on a roadside bench with the homeless man eating a box lunch. Because the homeless man was too dirty, he was not allowed to enter the store. Yeyue did not stand on the moral high ground to argue with the store, because to be honest, he also felt that this guy was dirty. If it were not for the purpose of gaining skills, Yeyue's slightly mysophobic character would have been intolerable.

Through careful exploration and recalling the plot, Yeyue finally got an impression of this homeless man.

This is the deceased in "The Murder Case of the Wandering Painter". His name seems to be Hayase... I can't remember the specific Ye Yue.

The people who originally met him were supposed to be the juvenile detective team. The children discovered that he had lost his memory and sent him to the hospital. As a result, he regained his memory and ran home and was killed by his wife. The reason is that this guy once embezzled public funds, and the police were unable to convict him because his whereabouts were unknown. His wife killed him because of the money he embezzled.

"Do you have a place to stay?"

"No, I always find a place to sleep."

Yeyue thought for a while and said deliberately: "Then, can I take you to the police station?"

Hayase suddenly became nervous, "No! No, I won't go to the police station! Don't send me to the police station!"

"Okay, I won't go if I don't go." Yeyue saw that even though he had lost his memory, he was still subconsciously afraid of the police, so he stood up and said seriously: "Now that you have met me, you don't have to continue wandering. I will take care of you." If you take me home and live with me, I will treat you as my biological brother from now on!"

The sunlight shone on Yeyue's body, looking sacred and great, and Hayase was stunned.

"Mr. Yeyue, you are such a good person. Wuwuwu..."

……

Yeyue returned to Mima Manor. The landlord, Mr. Sugiura, was in the vestibule. He turned around and was startled to see the ragged homeless man, "Mr. Yeyue, this...is this your friend?"

The landlord's son, Sugiura Kaito, was hiding behind his father and watching this scene, just like Hayase was hiding behind Yozuki.

Yeyue apologized to Mr. Sugiura, "I'm sorry, Mr. Sugiura, this is the homeless man I met on the road. I thought he was pitiful, so I brought him back... I will pay double the rent this month. "

Telling the truth is also to clear the air. After all, Hayase still has a case against him.

Mr. Sugiura wanted to refuse, but when he remembered the scene of those people from the Nishenhui saluting Yeyue, he suddenly withered.

"Hahaha, Mr. Yeyue, you are such a good person. I support you from the bottom of my heart in this matter!"

Chapter 29 It’s over, the police are here to arrest me!

As a mysophobia patient, Yeyue could not directly bring Hayase home, who was covered in mud. He washed Hayase clean with a water pipe in the courtyard, and then asked him to change his clothes before taking him into the house.

I bought the clothes before I came back and haven't tried them on, so it doesn't matter whether they fit or not.

At this moment, Yeyue and Hayase, who had lost his memory, were chatting in the room together. Facts have proved that it is difficult to deceive fools. Yeyue has done so many things and moved Hayase badly, but he still has not reached the level of trust.

There is a long way to go...

"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door, and a child's voice said, "Brother Yeyue, can I come in?" There is no doubt that the person knocking on the door is the landlord's son Sugiura Kaito.

Yeyue let him in, and he stared at Hayase curiously, "Brother Yeyue, has this uncle really lost his memory?"

"Yes, he doesn't even know who he is anymore. Once his identity is mentioned, he will have a headache."

Sugiura Kaito said sympathetically, "How pitiful." Kaito then talked to Hayase and learned that the other person might be a painter, and he immediately became interested. "Can you draw cars? I like cars very much!"

"Well, I sometimes draw cars on the road."

“Can you draw me a car?”

"Of course." Hayase also had a good impression of Kairen's children.

"Wait a minute." Kairen ran out of Yeyue's room and quickly ran back with a car magazine. "This is my dad's car magazine. There is a model here that was released this year and has not yet been launched, the Bentley. Bentley Turbo, I love it so much! Can you draw it?”

Hayase helped Kairen draw without saying a word. Yeyue could see that Sugiura Kairen was really obsessed with cars. In order to gain Kairen's trust as soon as possible, Yeyue continued the conversation along the topic of cars that he liked.

The driver excitedly introduced the performance and advantages of this car to Yeyue, like a little car fan.

After finishing speaking, he sighed helplessly, "I really want to buy a model of this car, but my dad said that I already have too many car models, so he won't buy it for me. I can only save my pocket money little by little." , I don’t know when I will save enough..."

Yeyue's heart moved, isn't this a good opportunity?

If I buy him what he wants as a gift, even if I can't gain his trust immediately, it can at least make our relationship a step closer, right? Hehehe, it’s decided...

Yeyue planned to surprise Sugiura Kairen, so she didn't say what she thought.

……

At night, the lights of thousands of houses are extinguished one after another, and it's time for Yeyue to sleep. But compared to usual times, there was an amnesiac man named Hayase in his room, and there was only one bed, so it was very troublesome.