Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 1083: Heart Thief x Necromancer√

Conan was covering his face with his hands to block the airflow caused by the helicopter's propellers. He was stunned when he heard these words.

The person who spoke was obviously very cautious.

Although he did speak directly to Pramiya, the voice that came out was slightly distorted and out of tune. It was obvious that he had used some equipment - like the doctor's voice changer - to change his voice.

And judging from the tone of his voice, this person seemed to really know Joker.

At the same time, in another world that they could not see, Karasawa was standing behind Asai Narimi, watching the shadow of Pramia screaming and gradually shrinking.

In fact, for Tang Ze himself, there is not much difference between eliminating the shadow gently by changing his heart, or killing a person's shadow more simply and brutally, and then erasing that person's life.

It means that the dropped rewards are not much different - killing these people will also give you the Desire Stone.

After really standing in this place and looking at these shadows, Tang Ze could more or less understand why Goro Akechi's abilities in the original work developed towards becoming a disabled person and mentally ill.

The ability to easily decide the life and death of others is a tempting power that can throw people with weak minds off balance.

It is not as powerful as secular power, and cannot influence society on a larger scale, but it is indeed a powerful tool that can lead some immature young people astray...

Fortunately, Tang Ze is no longer a teenager at heart.

"…That's about it, Lunar. Stop." Observing that the shadow began to shrink, slowly turning from a colossus to a small humanoid shadow, Tang Ze reached out and tugged at Asai Narumi's haori sleeve, interrupting his instant death reading.

Asai Narumi was not surprised and did not resist Tang Ze's actions. He just silently released his hand that was pressing on the mask.

"I thought you would just kill her." Following Asai Narimi's movement, Hoshikawa Teru jumped back to Tang Ze's side, and said bluntly what the others wanted to say, "It seems like there's no way to save this person. I even feel a little sick to think that when she wakes up, she'll cry and grab Ms. Erenica and the others to confess her crimes."

Pramia's paranoia and madness are visible to the naked eye. In addition, everyone in the Phantom Thieves has witnessed with their own eyes what Pramia has done to these victims as Noah has been "treated".

The dead are gone, but the pain that fire and death bring to the living cannot be healed by an apology.

Putting himself in the other person's shoes, Xingchuan Hui felt that if this kind of thing happened to him, he would never be able to let it go unless he stabbed the murderer with his own hands or pushed the murderer into a sea of ​​fire so that he would taste the bitter fruit of his own making.

"I'm really not going to let her go." Tang Ze looked down at the weak shadow lying on the ground, his tone was very cold, "She is a foreigner after all. According to the scope of judicial arbitration, she can theoretically be tried here, but any judgment made may not be implemented. She may live to see those people like Erenica die of old age."

Although Yoji Motobashi is hateful, the number of people he actually killed was only a fraction of the number of people killed by Pramya.

It doesn't make sense that he would make Motobashi Yoji unable to take care of himself because of Matsuda Jinpei and others, but suddenly become rational when he arrived in Pramia.

"If we just let Lunar do it, her state just now has been seen by people outside." Tang Ze shrugged and gave a very real reason, "Even if we can kill her, we can't kill her from here. We in the Phantom Thieves still have some dignity."

Tang Ze doesn't mind killing some criminals for his own standards, but this is in his personal capacity, not as a member of the Phantom Thieves.

Today, the Phantom Thieves of Hearts are gradually going deeper into the depths of the collective subconscious. They are about to reach the true bottom of the subway. They are undoubtedly a special existence that is deeply recognized by the public.

Tang Ze insisted that this symbol must not be tainted with the notoriety of wanton killing.

"...Huh?" Hagiwara Kenji, who had not expected to hear such a statement, came back to his senses from his previous confusion and touched his head, "So, what should I do here...?"

"That's enough. I'm too lazy to change her mind." Tang Ze kicked away the fallen stone at his feet, took out another tube of reagent, and started pouring it in.

By the way, he stuffed a tube into Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand without any explanation.

He knew that due to the raw materials, these people had always found this potion difficult to swallow, but the situation was special now and he couldn't show any signs of fatigue when it came time to make a grand appearance.

"And you were watching just now. I thought you finally had the intention to kill me." Jinpei Matsuda crossed his arms and said unhappily.

"I'm just calculating how small the egg can be when I'm almost done. Stop watching and drink from me too."

"What, what are you doing? I feel pretty energetic. I don't want to—"

"Drink it, drink it." Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed and resigned himself to opening the bottle cap.

He had almost understood Tang Ze's thoughts.

Pramiya should indeed be judged, condemned, spurned by the world, and physically destroyed.

But this power should belong to the real victims.

"Let's go. It's almost time for her to be subdued."

The real world on the other side, on top of the helipad.

Due to the lock of Noah's Ark and the public security department's advance prediction, the signal of the building was blocked, and Pramya's mobile phone had no signal.

But this also applies to the Phantom Thieves in the midst of an intense battle.

Noah didn't think that Tang Ze had any obligation to listen to the instructions of the people here, and he didn't convey Conan and Furuya Zero's words at all. He probably wanted Tang Ze to make his own decision without being constrained by others.

But from this perspective, it was almost as if Furuya Reiichi asked Joker to stop, and within two minutes, Pramia, who was still spitting black mud at Kuku, recovered.

...Does this person really know Joker, and will Joker really give him face?
Conan, who had just circled the helicopter and was about to observe the scene more directly, suddenly stopped.

What is this person like...

Could he be someone related to the Phantom Thieves? Or is he someone with a special identity who is cooperating with the Phantom Thieves?
When Conan really saw Pramya's expression, his brain searched and he realized the possible identity of this person belatedly.

Three years ago, Pramya accepted an order to bomb targets in Japan as part of the Revenge Squad's plan. At this time, he met Jinpei Matsuda and suffered the first Waterloo in his life.

Both Pramya and another eyewitness, Oleg, pointed out that there was more than one policeman, Jinpei Matsuda, at the scene.

It can even be said that Pramiya kidnapped and killed Yoji Motobashi in order to find this mysterious policeman...

When did Yuya Kazami, who claimed to be a public security police officer, interfere with the task force's investigation, stop the First Investigation Division from going any further, and take over the entire investigation?
"...Furiya Rei." Not understanding what just happened, Pramiya gritted her teeth and said, "I don't need your kind insults!"

Furutani Rei, whose attention had just been diverted by Conan, turned his head again because of her voice and looked up and down at Plumia.

He was not completely sure just now, he just opened his mouth and gave it a try.

It is also impossible for him to really find Tang Ze and try to persuade him.

Although he didn't know how Tang Ze accomplished those incredible changes of heart, based on his past short tracking experience, Tang Ze who entered the state of a phantom thief could not be found or communicated with. It was more like he used his own power to enter some kind of unimaginable shortcut. So he just tried it, but he didn't expect the other party to really stop.

I just don't know if Tang Ze really took his thoughts into consideration, or if it was just a coincidence...

Although he had a lot of things on his mind, Fōtani Rei showed no expression on his face. He just put on his huge goggles again.

Since Yuya Kazami was busy with other things, he drove the helicopter here himself.

He is now wearing a heavy headset on his head, which is used to communicate with the command center. His eyes are also covered by goggles, and except for his chin, no part of his body is exposed. It seems that the sharp little detective behind him will not have the opportunity to associate his identity for the time being.

Relying on this physical "disguise", Fūya Rei continued to speak.

"I'm not in the mood to listen to a criminal like you atone for your sins. This isn't my job. Three years ago, I can only say that you were lucky."

I was lucky enough to meet Lei, who was also an undercover agent at heart and would not take the initiative to kill people.

Now, looking back on what happened three years ago, Rei Furuya has already understood what Rye Whiskey was thinking at the time.

His confrontation with Pramiya over Matsuda Jinpei was completely beyond the scope of the organization's mission, and Lei, who was the observer and assistant at the time, must have been confused.

But since both sides have misjudged each other's identities, Ley's understanding is definitely not that Bourbon is doing something good for the country and the people, but most likely it is a conflict between underground forces.

With this in mind, Lei only shot Pramiya in the shoulder.

——With that man's sniping ability, he wanted to kill a woman who only had a slight advantage in physical skills. What could her black robe stop him from doing?

"Or rather, you're lucky to have met Matsuda. If it were anyone else..."

"…If it were anyone else, you wouldn't have made it out of that building alive."

Hearing this sudden voice, Furugaya Rei's voice paused for a moment.

He turned around and saw Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was dressed completely differently and almost unrecognizable, coming up the stairs.

"'Furiya Rei' was in a very difficult situation at that time. If that person hadn't been the sniper, I believe he would not have let you go, Pramya."

Zhu Fu Jingguang walked up to him and pointed at Pramya with the muzzle of the sniper rifle in his hand, which was obviously of unusual shape.

"…Besides, even Jinpei Matsuda has never lost to you."

Another voice also came in.

This time, not only Furuya Rei, but even Conan, who was standing behind them secretly and trying to get closer, was stunned.

This was a genuine and somewhat familiar voice, and also a voice that might make Sato Miwako jump up completely.

"--you!"

Pramiya opened her eyes wide, and as soon as she turned her head, she was faced with a fist that was getting bigger and bigger and hitting her face mercilessly.

After knocking Pramia flying, Matsuda Jinpei retracted his hand and shook it lightly.

"I don't have any patience for a bomber like you who is causing trouble, always trying to kill someone, and has no sense of tact."

"Matsuda..." Fūya Rei looked at Matsuda Jinpei, who was wrapped in a robe and looked even prettier than Plumia, with a smile on his face. "I didn't know you were in this shape."

"You haven't seen it? Well, now you have." Matsuda Jinpei pushed his sunglasses down with a good feeling, "I think it suits me very well."

"Yeah, we can't just let prisoners wear black all day to look cool, right?"

Kenji Hagiwara followed over, put his hands around Jinpei Matsuda's shoulders, and patted him hard twice.

"The so-called 'Death God' has the ability to judge and decide a person's merits and demerits in life, right? I think it suits you very well, Jinpei--"

"Shut up." Matsuda Jinpei hit him, and then his eyes fell accurately on Conan who was standing behind Furuya Rei and didn't know how to react.

Conan's expression was completely blank.

How should I put it? He understood the truth, and he also understood that Joker and the others' identities were probably not simple.

Matsuda Jinpei might not be dead, or, for some reason, he might have made a complete comeback. Not only he but also Sato Miwako and Takagi Wataru had doubts.

But looking at this group of theoretically dead people standing together and making jokes with a smile on their faces, Conan's brain stopped working for a while.

...Speaking of the organization, why did they want to arrest Joker?

Hiss, why did he suddenly feel that the organization was not completely unreasonable?
"Okay, let's save these for later." Taking into consideration the child's brain that had obviously stopped functioning, Matsuda Jinpei coughed, turned around and looked at Pramya, whose eyes were bloodshot and whose brain seemed to have also stopped functioning.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm not someone who can be easily defeated." Matsuda Jinpei took a step forward with a smile on his face. "To be more precise... you were originally my defeated opponent."

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"Cough, cough, cough—"

Curacao waved away the fog in front of his eyes, frowned, covered his mouth and nose, and walked into the computer room.

"...Kumair, this guy, really. There's no need to be so..."

As the fog dissipated and Curacao's expression suddenly froze when he saw the contents on the computer room screen clearly.

It was a map that was flickering gently.

There was no need to observe it further. With her excellent memory, she could tell at a glance where the map was.

——Shibuya, the very famous Shibuya Scramble Crossing.

"This is……"

(End of this chapter)