It was the typhoon season, and the bright sky was suddenly shrouded in dark clouds, and there were signs of heavy rain.

Toru Amuro came out of the base of Group Zero, looked at the sky, and sat in his Mazdari.

It is almost raining. If the rain is too heavy, it will affect your vision. It is best to go home early.

The white Mazda was driving on the road, and Amuro Toru saw a familiar person. He disappeared for a while, but the other party seemed to be no different from the past.

Amuro smiled and parked the car on the side of the road. He rolled down the window and said to the man standing by the side of the road.

"Mr. Maori hasn't seen you for a long time. It's going to rain heavily. Do you want me to take you home?"

Kogoro Mori raised his head and put the cigarette into the cigarette detonator on the side of the road and pressed it to the point of extinguishing it, "So it's you. I've really not seen you for a long time. Are you still working?"

Seeing Amuro Toru, he was in a pretty good mood.

At least Amuro looked more comfortable than the little guy who was showing off inside.

"I haven't worked anymore, I've been busy with the firm's entrustment recently." Tomoto Yamuro was in a hurry and was in a good mood to chat with Kogoro Mouri.

He put one hand on the window, and the young detective was seen in the back shop with long hair and horns.

"Hey, that's Shinichi Kudo. Has the case happened?" Amuro Toru asked curiously.

Since Kudo Shinichi recovered his identity, he has returned to his previous school days. It is just that the fate of the detective often encounters some cases. These cases are not as frequent as before, but only happen once a while later.

His frequent reasoning made him a regular visitor to the front page headlines of newspapers again.

On the contrary, after Kudo Shinichi appeared, the sleeping Kogoro suddenly fell silent, and there were few cases and fewer stories to be found in newspapers.

In this regard, Kogoro Mouri became more and more unhappy with the guy who gave his little cabbage.

"Yes, there is a guy inside who committed suicide with a gun. The little devil is looking for evidence of the deceased's suicide." Kogoro Mori raised his chin and pointed to the shop on the side of the road.

"suicide?"

"Yes, they don't believe it if I said it was suicide." Kogoro Mouri reluctantly timid his shoulder.

Looking at the busy policeman inside and Conan in contemplatively, Amuro became interested.

"I'll go and have a look." As he said that, he got out of the car and walked into the store.

Because he is also an old acquaintance of the police, Officer Mumu didn't say anything.

"I heard from Mr. Maori that a case happened. How is the situation now?"

"That guy's mouth is really good. It's okay to enter the crime scene casually. Now I'm talking about it..." Police Officer Memu complained, which made Anmuro scratch his head awkwardly.

"The deceased is there, you can see it yourself."

Amuro Toru looked at the dead man who looked over there. The dead man leaned against the wall with his head down, his heart was bright red, and his hands were still holding the snatch.

Obviously, the fatal injury is the heart.

Looking at the deceased's posture, Amuro Toru somehow thought of Jing Guang. It was also the same posture when he died.

He couldn't help but look serious, put on gloves and carefully checked the situation of the deceased.

As he looked, he stopped inexplicably, with the long bangs on his forehead hanging down, covering his eyes and his expression.

Kudo Shinichi, who was standing beside him, felt that Tori Amuro's condition was a little strange, and asked worriedly: "Mr. Amuro, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I feel a little uncomfortable, I'll leave first." Toru Amuro stood up, put the blood-stained gloves in his pocket, and walked out of the shop silently.

Seeing Amuro revealing her, she leaned against the roadside railing and was bored Kogoro Mori asked:

"How is it, is it suicide?"

"It's suicide."

Amuro responded, but his tone was extremely heavy and he couldn't see the emotions in his eyes clearly.

Kogoro Mouri was stunned for a moment, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I feel a little uncomfortable, I'll leave first." After that, regardless of Kogoro Mouri's reaction, he directly started the car and left here.

Not far away, heavy rain in the air dropped sharply, and the size of bean raindrops hit the windshield, blocking the view ahead.

Toru Amuro parked the car on the side of the road and stared at the rain.

Jing Guang committed suicide back then, and he realized this very clearly.

But this happened, his hatred towards Hideichi Akai was completely angry.

Just because the other party acted as if Jing Guang was killed, he hated him for so many years and finally killed him with his own hands...

Amuro Toru covered his face and felt that he had become the kind of person he hated the most.

That night, he had a dream, and the things that happened that day in the dream happened again. However, this time, he was no longer the person running on the elevated road, but became a ghost in the air.

Scenes at that time appeared before him. It turned out that Jing Guang's death was because of him. It turned out that he caused Jing Guang's death...

This news left him in a state of decay, as if the world had fallen into darkness in an instant, and there was no trace of light.

Just as he was in a daze, everything around him suddenly became small, his young master stood opposite him with a smile as before.

"Zero, long time no see." The man in front of him greeted him with a smile.

Looking at the man in front of him, Amuro burst into tears.

"Sorry..." He almost burst into tears.

If it weren't for him, Jing Guang would have survived at that time.

"Zero, don't be sorry." The man with stubble reached out to wipe the tears from his face.

"Growing up together, how could I not hear your footsteps?" His voice was gentle, and Amuro was stunned.

"I'm glad you would rather take a huge risk to give up the undercover mission and come to save me, but suicide is my choice. Whether you come or not, I will pull the trigger..."

"In that case, any public security department with basic undercover qualities would not choose to believe that an organization suddenly said that he was a member of the FBI, right?"

"I don't dare to bet on the authenticity of this matter, especially when I know you are here. If this is an organization's conspiracy, my information will be leaked and you will definitely save me. In this way, our undercover role over the years will become worthless."

Amuro listened to him blankly, with countless rebuttals in his heart to say.

He wanted to say that Akai Hideichi is indeed a FBI, you can trust him and survive...

But in the end, he said nothing.

At that time, neither of them knew Akai Hideichi's identity. Although they completed many tasks together, they were on guard against each other because of the undercover reasons, so there was no relationship between the few people.

Jing Guang didn't believe he should.

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at him with his eyebrows and eyes curled: "If it were Zero on the rooftop that day, Zero would have made the same choice."

"As undercover agents, we either stay perfectly undercover until we regain our honor, or accept death calmly after being exposed, and bury our merits and fame below six feet.

"While Zero your undercover missions have been doing well. I can't expose you, whether he is fbi or not."

Looking at him, Amuro's eyes regained a little bit of expression.

Zhu Fu Jingguang walked over and touched his head. The gentle touch was passed down from the top of his head, as if it was not a dream.

"Zero has been tired all the time with our share of living?"

"I'm sorry, I'm going to let you face so many alone."

"I should be sorry for..." Zhu Fu Jingguang stretched out his index finger and blocked what he wanted to say.

"Don't say sorry, the organization has been destroyed and our mission has been completed. It's time for Zero to have a good rest."

"Now Zero has two sensible and obedient little cuties. With them, Zero seems to be much younger..."

"If you have time, go travel, go to a relationship, and relax appropriately, which will help you be healthy..."

"There is no need to feel guilty for killing Akai Hideichi. He is not dead..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang's words came into his ears. Anmu watched him slowly disappear into particles in tears. He wanted to reach out to touch, but could not touch anything.

In the dim bedroom, the man in Amuro was curled up on the bed. His pillow was completely wet with tears, but there was a relieved smile on the corners of his lips.

The rain outside the window stopped at some point, and the clouds slowly dispersed, revealing the moon hidden behind them.
Chapter completed!