Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

With the help of several children, the general cleaning was completed quickly. The house had been uninhabited for a long time, and the dust in the corners was also cleaned up.

"Then we'll go out first!"

After the cleaning was finished, Rigel drove to the mall to buy things with the amnesiac silver-haired woman and her three children.

If the other person wants to stay at your home temporarily, you should still buy some clothes for him to change.

Rigel's underwear style is quite bold, she is too embarrassed to show it off, and it is not easy to change underwear.

Before leaving, Rigel put a sun hat on Curacao to cover the injury on her head.

"Where's your car?"

Conan saw a few people going to the doctor to borrow a car first, so he couldn't help but ask.

"It's parked over there at the coffee shop." Lin Feng glanced at the guy.

Everyone else has gone to buy delicious food, why do you have to stay?

"Why?" the dog-headed detective asked again.

Why stop there?

Wait, I heard from Yuantai and the others that the woman lost her memory because of a head injury in a car accident. Could it be that you hit her?
It makes more sense when you think about it this way, that's why you bring the other person home to take care of him, and park the car far away to prevent him from seeing you and remembering something...

"You should go next door and ask that guy to cut open your brain for examination." Lin Feng saw Conan standing in front of the window with his expression changing constantly. He wondered what nonsense he was thinking about.

“By the way, I haven’t seen her basement yet. What is it like?” Edogawa seemed to have endless questions.

Having a more professional research site is very necessary for the development of antidote.

"It's fully equipped, with a refrigerator and a snack cabinet. The computer is of the highest configuration, and with Hiroki here, it's very convenient to download games."

"The doctor also wanted me to record his fingerprints so that he could sneak in and play while you were at school." Lin Feng nodded and said.

Ignore the little white mice and the messy instruments, that place is simply a paradise for otakus.

"It's better not to let him in to steal food." Conan said speechlessly with the corner of his mouth curled.

The three highs that have been controlled with great difficulty will definitely cause problems again if we continue to act recklessly.

"So what's the matter with this woman?" The Dog-Headed Detective still didn't know the other party's specific identity and origin.

"She has lost her memory, and I happen to be a very kind person." Lin Feng changed another variety show to watch.

The good-looking but unhealthy ones are all in the second half of the night, and there is no point in watching them at this time.

"Come on, you hit her."

"I saw some shallow wounds on her calves and arms, some of which were probably caused by knives or daggers."

"Also, judging from her hands, she must be a good marksman." Conan expressed his observation.

This was a man who had undergone special training, and judging by the scars he had, he was definitely not a newcomer.

"She might be a chef, that's why she has knife wounds on her body, and the calluses on her hands are from holding the knife." Lin Feng looked up at the ceiling, and after three seconds, he made up a random sentence.

"I've never heard of any chef who has the habit of cutting his own arms and legs." Conan was naturally speechless.

Cutting off a finger is common.

You've been getting more and more perfunctory in lying to me recently!

"Massage my legs. Maybe I'll tell you everything if I'm happy." Lin Feng turned around and said while lying on the sofa.

"Hehehe..." Conan rolled his eyes.

This look suddenly makes people not want to know anymore.

"I talked on the phone yesterday, and my parents said they would return to Japan to live permanently in the near future..."

"I already knew that."

"..."

……

Two hours later.

The group drove the doctor's yellow car and returned home carrying large and small bags of things.

"Brother Lin Feng, we bought so many delicious foods!" Yuan Tai reported the results to his foodie brother immediately.

Only he and Lin Feng were on the same front and were always thinking about eating.

"Good boy." Lin Feng said with relief.

I wish this kid with glasses was like you.

"I'll help you cook."

Curacao was dragged into buying several sets of clothes and underwear today, and she felt a little embarrassed, but she could only wash vegetables and the like.

I don’t know if my cooking skills were lost due to amnesia or if I simply didn’t have them.

"I think that skirt is very beautiful. We should get one each." Rigel said to the silver-haired beauty by the pool.

"It seems a bit strange to wear that at my age." Rigel said, looking at the shopping bags placed against the wall.

That's something only female students would wear, and the skirt is so short, and the top is also short and small. I wonder how Miss Rigel can go out on the street wearing this.

"No, it's very bold and hot, your figure is much better than mine..."

The two women cooked while chatting, while Lin Feng was responsible for taking care of the children. Time passed quickly, the sky gradually darkened, and everyone gathered around the dining table.

"cheers!"

Curacao raised his glass with everyone else, and then looked at Mr. Lin Feng across from him.

Today is the second day of staying here, and his appetite is still as shocking as ever.

The bowl was probably a normal soup bowl, and it felt heavy in the hand, but probably because it was a repair job, the other party held it with ease even though it was full of rice.

For example, this morning's beef curry, the other party ate three big bowls of rice, and at noon too, no, he wanted a little more...

Thinking of this, Curacao became a little curious. There was a table full of delicious food tonight. Would the other party eat it all?

Sure enough, I was not wrong.

Mr. Lin Feng ate everything and also had a big bowl of rice.

This table is probably enough for more than a dozen people, and the other party will eat ten portions...

After dinner, Lin Feng was responsible for driving the children home, while Rigel and Curacao cleaned up the mess.

Then, Lin Feng returned home, and the three of them sat in the living room again, watching TV and eating fruit. They washed up and went back to their rooms to sleep. It was no different from an ordinary family atmosphere, simple and happy.

[If only it could continue like this...]

Lying on the bed, Curacao recalled the children's smiles and the scenes of eating and watching TV with Lin Feng, Rigel and others. For some reason, he suddenly thought of this in his heart.

“Was my life terrible in the past?”

The children have been very enthusiastic these past two days and have been asking themselves questions to help restore their memories.

But I can't remember anything.

Sighing, Curacao sat up and reached for the glass of water beside the bed.

There's no water.

She stood up, took the cup of water, went out, and prepared to go down the stairs quietly.

I kept thinking that I would have to get up in the middle of the night to get some water, which would disturb others.

"Does it look good?"

Suddenly, Miss Rigel's voice was heard, and she asked with a smile.

Curacao walked down the stairs and looked at the corridor on the other side.

There was a gap in the door of the bedroom on the first floor, and some light and sound came out from inside...

Of course I can't eavesdrop.

Curacao had no intention of disturbing the two and walked towards the kitchen barefoot.

"Shouldn't this be black silk?"

Lin Feng's voice came out again.

"Who said that? There are all kinds of clothes available. The white ones are in the bathroom. I'll get them..."

The next second, Curacao, who was about to go upstairs with a cup of water, saw Rigel, who was wearing a JK uniform and black stockings, push the door and walk out in the corridor. She was not mistaken during the day.

This dress is really small. Rigel makes it bulge out, as if it will burst if he puts a little force. The same goes for the skirt underneath. If he walks with a little movement, everything will be exposed.

"..."

When their eyes met, Curacao's face turned red and she ran up the stairs as if she was escaping for her life. This time she didn't dare to think about whether she would disturb anyone.

It was originally worn at night...

"What's wrong?" Lin Feng leaned out and asked.

"I've been seen." Rigel said helplessly, pointing at his outfit.

She wasn't as embarrassed as Curacao. This is normal. We were just doing a late-night fashion show...

"It doesn't matter, she has lost her memory and doesn't understand these things." Lin Feng is better at comforting people.

"Don't tear it~"

After going to the bathroom and putting on my equipment.

This new suit is facing unprecedented challenges.

upstairs.

Back in the room, Curacao drank all the water in one breath and lay down on the bed, his heart still beating violently.

Although she lost her memory, she could eat and drink and her daily life was not affected. How could she not understand those things?

I must never go downstairs at night.

Who knows, next time I might run into Mr. Lin Feng wearing something strange...

……

Rum was in a very bad mood.

It's extremely bad.

He couldn't find Curacao. The organization even hacked into a large number of surveillance cameras on the street and watched for a whole day, but there was no trace of him.

This person seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Curacao's head stores a large number of people and things from the organization, including his Rum affairs. Its importance is unquestionable and is countless times more important than that of Binga.

According to the investigation, this matter really has nothing to do with the public security.

Those idiots were fooled by Bourbon, and no one even tried to track down the car from Curacao.

The two cars chasing her were probably from the FBI, working in cahoots with the Dark Knight. They had captured Curacao!
"boom!"

Rum slammed his fist on the table. He felt as if his throat was being strangled and he couldn't breathe.

"Om~"

The phone vibrated and Rum picked it up.

"The Dark Knight's hands are clean. We can't find any clues."

On the other end of the phone was Bourbon, a very capable person in the organization, and Rum has also valued him very much recently.

"I have anticipated this. Just in case, we should start preparing early." Rum nodded with a serious expression.

Few people can keep a secret, especially in this day and age of so many confusing drugs.

Curacao knows some information and people, and we need to start monitoring them immediately. If there is any abnormality, we will cut them off immediately.

The cost is not big, but it is not small either. The operatives in Curacao hardly know any hidden figures or undercover agents of any organization.

"We'll keep looking."

Near the accident site, after Amuro reported the situation, he hung up the phone and sighed slightly.

Looking for a ghost!

"She wouldn't have died in a car accident, right?" Belmode, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked with a smile, lighting a cigarette.

This woman is like this, she can always smile even when it’s none of her business.

"That amount of bleeding won't kill anyone." Amuro shook his head.

"Since he was captured by that guy, should we continue looking for him?" Belmode opened the car window, flicked the ash, and took a breath of fresh air.

If he were found, he might be beaten to death.

Of course, the other party won’t hit me, I’m talking about you.

"I also received a call from that person. You should know Curacao better than I do. She has too many things in her head." Amuro frowned.

If it wasn't the wrong timing, he would have wanted to call the Dark Knight and ask him to give Curacao a thorough interrogation.

"Haha, in that case, you should catch her with your own hands." Belmode smiled and glanced at Bourbon.

"You seem to have something else to say." Amuro smiled back and looked over.

"No, I hope you are smart enough to really catch Curacao." Belmode gave a sincere blessing.

Snatching food from the tiger's mouth, who knows what will happen.

The two men followed the accident scene and began looking for traces of Curacao and the FBI.

……

It's early morning.

Rigel was wearing home clothes and an apron, with her long hair loose and a faint smile on her face. She greeted Curacao.

It’s in stark contrast to last night’s look.

"You still haven't remembered your name? It's not easy to address you like this." Rigel smiled as usual, as if they had not met last night.

"No."

Curacao shook her head. Seeing that the other party didn't care much about what happened last night, she finally relaxed, washed her hands, and went into the kitchen to help.

She always had strange thoughts in her head and couldn't sleep well.

"You can ask the children to help think of a name later. I see they all like you very much." Rigel suggested.

"Yeah." Curacao also nodded and smiled.

Deep down, she didn't mind this.

No objection, have a new name.

【Aku】

【Allah】

【Aso】

Lin Feng was checking the news on his phone and was thinking of a few names.

not bad...

the following few days.

Curacao rarely goes out, and when he does, he always wears a large sun hat to protect himself.

Not only does he get along well with the kids, he also gets along very well with Lin Feng and the others.

"Brother Lin Feng, is it really okay to continue like this? My elder sister's family and friends may have been looking for her."

Mitsuhiko looked at the people in the yard, and while going into the house to drink water, he couldn't help but say something.

"Don't worry, I've been following the news on this."

"She subconsciously doesn't want us to call the police. There must be some special reason." Lin Feng handed a piece of watermelon to Guangyan and said with a smile.

Speaking of reliability, this kid is more reliable.

"Okay, I'll also help check the news online." Mitsuhiko thought about it and nodded.

This still needs to respect one's own wishes.

But why don't you want us to call the police?
Is the elder sister a bad person?
Mitsuhiko thought about it and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room.

No, how could someone who plays with children so gently be a bad person... (End of this chapter)