Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 1093 Heavenly Punishment
The police report did not exaggerate the facts; Pramiya's injuries were indeed serious.

Through the blinds of the ward, one could barely see a human figure whose head and face were almost completely covered. It was difficult to recognize who the person on the bed was.

"She planned for so long, but in the end, she was the only victim." Mao Lilan let go of her hand that pulled open the window leaves and sighed softly, "It's like a punishment from heaven."

"Why are you using such mysterious words?" Kogoro Mouri, who had no interest in observing, looked at his daughter's emotional expression and couldn't help but wonder.

"It's not me. You know, the streets were so busy, and so many media were broadcasting and interviewing... The bombing was a big deal. Aside from Pramya, a few people suffered some injuries due to the crowds, but luckily they were safe." Mao Lilan shook her head, "Everyone said that."

Not to mention that on that day, there were many foreign tourists and Tokyo residents who went to Shibuya to join in the fun.

Therefore, even though the police did not release too many details due to the international wanted criminal background, public opinion was already boiling over and could not be controlled at all.

A large-scale explosion occurred at the Shibuya intersection, but strangely, only one person was seriously injured in the end. This person happened to be the bomber code-named Pramya. This is not something that can be explained by a pale coincidence.

“Aren’t they talking about the Phantom Thieves of Hearts again?” Conan curled his lips when he thought of the leap of faith he had witnessed with his own eyes.

"Oh, there are indeed many." Mao Lilan nodded, "That can't be helped, Joker is too high-profile."

Tang Ze, who was at the end, nodded in agreement.

To be honest, this opportunity to show one's face in international cases is really enough to open up several floors of subway.

Although there is a lack of video footage, and Tang Ze jumped towards the center of the explosion, making it almost impossible to leave any credible photos, many people present witnessed the blurry shadow falling from the sky and the murderer screaming as he fell into the hell he created.

"It's just a child's trick." Maori Kogoro glanced at Tang Ze who was smiling but saying nothing, and waved his hand, "Okay, we have to go find Muranaka. Conan, remember to go over and explain it to Muranaka later."

On the day of the explosion, Conan ran faster and more anxiously than Mouri Kogoro, who was in the police force. In this case, his testimony is more important than Mouri Kogoro's.

"Oh, okay..." Conan had just turned his head when he was pulled to the front by Mouri Kogoro's collar. For a moment, he had no time to think about the scene he had just witnessed.

There were several policemen on duty in Pramya's ward.

For the sake of information security, as well as more communication and intelligence needs from police in other countries, Pramya is heavily protected, even though normal communication is not yet possible.

Nothing will happen to Pramiya now, and considering the subsequent impact, it is impossible for her to get into trouble.

But why did he feel that the back figure he just saw looked inexplicably familiar?
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Standing in front of Pramia's bed, Jinpei Matsuda looked down at the person in front of him.

Even with the help of many drugs and the effect of the neutralizer left by Tang Ze himself, Pramiya was barely rescued, but now she still has little human form.

Apart from the areas that needed medication, much of the skin had not been bandaged to prevent infection, and it looked like cracked volcanic lava. Even the covered parts had many unexpected bulges.

Jinpei Matsuda, who had come into contact with many burn patients due to his work, knew what she was going to go through.

He nodded to the public security police standing in the corner of the ward, then bent down and whispered in Pramiya's ear.

"I know you can hear it, Miss Pramya. According to our leader's style, even if you really can't wake up, he won't let you use coma so easily to avoid the pain. So, you must still be able to hear it."

The person on the bed, as expected, did not respond at all, and Matsuda Jinpei just continued talking to himself.

"The difference between a bomb disposal policeman and you bombers is that I know much more about what a burn victim will go through than you do. Do you want to know what you will become in the next few months?"

The ear that was exposed outside the gauze and was barely intact trembled, and it was unclear whether it was because of Pramya's breathing or if it was really a reaction to his words.

"Your burns cover a large area, so the doctor needs to evaluate them first. The damaged parts will be cut open bit by bit, and the usable parts will be cut open bit by bit over the next month, and then the skin will be grafted - although there is not much area left on your body that can be used, at least you have a leg left, right?
"Well, thanks to the efforts of the team leader, you shouldn't fall into shock easily, and the basic circulation of the system can be guaranteed. After completing the above steps, your skin must be soaked in the liquid medicine to prevent it from forming scabs...

“…You can’t take too much painkillers because you get addicted, and the treatment for burns, 6-12 months, is just a foundation…

"...In order for your skills to grow back to human form, you will need a stretch suit..."

Jinpei Matsuda did not go into too much detail because he knew there was no need to do so.

The treatment of burns itself is an extremely painful and terrifying experience. Even if the patient survives, the subsequent rehabilitation and recovery are extremely difficult.

Like Yoji Motobashi who had died at the hands of the woman in front of him, even if he entered the rehabilitation period, muscle dysfunction and adhesions in the elbow joints and other parts of the body were inevitable during the recovery process. In order to ensure that basic functionality was maintained, many treatments even required tearing and cutting these tissues.

Just by listening and watching, bystanders can feel how painful it is, but it is a necessary process.

When focusing on the victims, Jinpei Matsuda would choose some gentle and hopeful metaphors, for example, this is the process of breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, and the caterpillar also needs to melt into a ball in the cocoon first, and then be molded into a new life, to comfort them not to be depressed by future pain.

But, for someone like Pramiya who brought this upon himself...

After talking for a long time, Jinpei Matsuda finally concluded.

"You will begin to believe that pain is concrete and has a shape. Do you understand?" He lowered his voice and squeezed the next words into a line, "...You will soon understand that dying in an explosion is a much happier choice than surviving. It's a pity that you are not qualified to be happy."

As his words fell, Pramya, who shouldn't have had any reaction, began to twitch slightly.

Matsuda Jinpei smiled and stood up straight.

Yes, it’s this look of fear and disbelief.

In the short life ahead, you will have to face your deformed self and your deformed future painfully.

"She doesn't look right." Matsuda Jinpei stood up and returned to the weak state of Adachi Toru. "You should call a doctor to take a look. Don't tell me she's in shock or something. That would be troublesome."

Having said this, he put the booklet on which he had written something seriously into his pocket, and walked out slowly, dragging his feet, as if he was really just a consultant who came to investigate the situation and assist in collecting evidence.

Like every victim of this, he is covered with growths and scars, leaving these bizarre wounds on his body forever, as if he had been punished and had been marked with a mark.

This is the best consolation for all the innocent souls who died at her hands.

“It’s pretty cruel.”

After Matsuda Jinpei walked into the stairwell, Hoshikawa Teru, who had been waiting there for a while, looked at his watch and made this comment.

He was supposed to come to the Beihu Central Hospital today to give an explanation to the anxious Gin. Matsuda Jinpei arrived a little earlier than him. "I was just telling her the truth and looking forward to the future." With a smile, Matsuda Jinpei followed him, passed through the isolation door, and walked into the safe passage. "For this, I even went to learn how to say the proper nouns."

He came into contact with burn patients because of the case, but he was not a doctor. In the past, it was impossible for him to follow the victims and the attending physicians to inquire about the details of the treatment process.

He is just a police officer in the explosive ordnance disposal team, and his job is to defuse bombs and arrest criminals.

"So you came to the hospital yesterday to 'check out the situation' and know about this?" Xingchuan Hui understood.

"Yeah. Isn't this just right?" Jinpei Matsuda admitted, flicking the badge on his chest, "And by the way, check to see if she's still conscious."

The answer is obvious.

If we really have to say who is more cruel, it is probably Tang Ze himself, who spared her life on the surface but actually pushed her into hell to endure all kinds of torture.

"How did Tang Ze do this? I think she can even respond to what I say."

"Others say that she may not be able to hear it, but a few of us will definitely be able to help."

“Can you differentiate them so accurately?”

"Isn't it? If you go to her palace and take a look, you will understand what I mean."

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"Her church was burned down to a blackened shell..."

“…So cruel.”

Matsuda Jinpei was speechless and could only express his admiration.

If the hall master himself has not recovered and is not dead yet, the most that can happen is that the shadow state will become a little wilted, or the hall's control will be reduced, such as the former Yoji Motobashi.

But since the exterior of Pramya's palace had been transformed drastically in just two days, that could only mean that she was still awake.

She was burned like that, but she was still awake. The only thing that could be more terrifying than this sentence is that the person is dead but still awake...

The scariest thing is that no one knows whether Tang Ze can really do it...

He stopped his thoughts from wandering any further and before walking out of the stairwell, Matsuda Jinpei adjusted his pace and fell half a step behind Hoshikawa Teru.

When the ones who walked out were the organization members Kumail and Adachi Toru, the latter should not have walked in front of the former.

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"I actually have to sign a treatment plan for her as a spouse."

After meeting and talking with Muranaka Tsutomu for a while, Mao Lilan expressed her feelings.

"No matter how fast the judicial authorities move, they still have to go through the litigation process." Maori Kogoro didn't even raise his eyebrows. "He will have to run around for at least half a month for this matter."

During this period of time, first of all, we have to go through the necessary procedures of the lawsuit. Secondly, we also have to consider getting through the most dangerous part of the treatment process, and we always have to have a basic humanitarian spirit.

"Mr. Muranaka is really devastated." Conan put his hands behind his head and couldn't help but sigh.

"It can't be helped. He finally found a marriage partner at this age, but this happened. It's obvious that he likes being a policeman, so he definitely doesn't want this to happen."

"The Metropolitan Police Department won't really investigate this issue, but this is indeed due to his own negligence." Maori Kogoro thought about this and shook his head. "Not only did he give his girlfriend his computer password, but he also let her use his cell phone and communication equipment as she pleased. This guy in the village didn't even think about being on guard."

"That's a lifelong companion."

"We are going to spend our lives together, shouldn't we do a thorough background check on each other?"

"How can you discuss this kind of thing when you are in love? Dad, you are so stupid..."

"We're getting married soon, so we must be vigilant."

"It's easy to talk when you're standing. Did you and Mom make this kind of preparation when you got married?"

"Well, that's different. Eri and I have known each other for so many years. Don't we all know her situation and my situation at that time?"

"Oh, so Dad, you mean to marry someone of the opposite sex who you grew up with, who is more reliable."

"You...! That's not what I meant! Don't think about it, Xiaolan!"

As Conan listened with great interest, he couldn't help but slow down his pace, and fell behind little by little until he was side by side with Tang Ze behind him.

The topic was getting more and more off-topic. If I got closer to them, they might start arguing and start quarreling with me, which would be inappropriate...

Conan turned his head and was about to change the subject, but he caught a quick glance and saw an unexpected face through the door at the end of the corridor.

That is, Hondou Eisuke?
Conan's brows suddenly frowned.

Was he also in Shibuya yesterday, so he was sent here? Or did he see the news about Rena Mizunashi getting injured...

His mind moved faster than his feet. Before Conan could change his course of action or bring up the matter, he took a few steps forward. As his direction changed, he saw the face of the person standing opposite Hondou Eisuke and talking to him.

Conan's heart skipped a beat.

That is, Goro Akechi.

The department over there should be temporarily vacated for the patients sent to Haido Central Hospital due to the Shibuya explosion...

Without thinking, Conan turned his head and looked at Tang Ze who was standing beside him.

Tang Ze, who was also listening to the quarrel between the Mori father and daughter with a smile, noticed his gaze, turned his head, and looked at Conan in confusion, with a blank expression on his face, as if he didn't realize what Conan was looking at.

What are you looking at? All my tarot cards are piled up here. What can I do?
(End of this chapter)