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Chapter 360: Fenghu Kyosuke: It’s difficult to cure, there’s no hope!

Resurrection of the dead?

Fenghu Kyosuke listened to Yin Jiu's "story" in silence without interrupting him, but recalled the news of this period in his mind.

Kyosuke Fudo had actually heard of the name Hattori Heiji. This was because his mentor had been an external consultant for a pharmaceutical company that served the wealthy and powerful. While helping his mentor organize documents and materials, Kyosuke Fudo subconsciously memorized the names of many high-ranking officials' children.

Hattori Heiji is one of them, and the reason why he was deeply impressed by this name was that this boy with dark skin since childhood was also a very famous high school detective.

It stands to reason that if such a celebrity died suddenly, there would be no news media reporting on it.

However, Yin Jiu spoke with a very serious expression, describing the process of Hattori Heiji's death in his memory, and even his micro-expressions did not show any signs of lying.

In Yin Jiu's situation... Has he begun to lose the distinction between dreams and reality?

Kyosuke Fudo's expression became solemn. If positive symptoms had already appeared and were left unchecked, the condition might become more and more serious and eventually develop into true schizophrenia.

However, if drug-controlled treatment is used, a prescription will inevitably be issued from the hospital system.

Considering that Yin Jiu's guardian gave him a large sum of medical fees privately, Feng Hu Kyosuke felt it would be better not to issue a diagnosis certificate directly.

"...Anyway, I can't tell whether Hattori Heiji is dead or not." Yin Jiu's voice continued, "But after waking up from the nightmare, I called him immediately..."

"Then what's the result?"

Upon hearing this, Kyosuke Fudo's eyes lit up. The patient was able to recognize that his thinking had become abnormal, which showed that he still retained a certain degree of self-awareness.

"It's a pity that the call didn't go through... I wonder if he is really in the process of coming back to life?" Yin Jiu shook his head regretfully, and then raised his head and asked, "So, Doctor Feng Hu, do you think it is possible for people to come back to life?"

Futo Kyosuke: "..."

Kyosuke Fuuto's eyes went dark.

Very ill!

This disease is difficult to cure!

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"Aunt Jinghua, Heiji's medical report is out."

In the underground parking lot of the experimental base, Junerick was holding a stack of documents and trotting to Hattori Jyouka.

"Thank you for your help." Hattori Jyouka's fingers finally stiffened for a moment as she took the document.

As soon as she heard that Hattori Heiji was murdered, everything went dark before her eyes and she almost fell to the ground.

No one knew how much effort she had put into this one son, especially when she woke up... Her husband's face, which had always been calm, was unusually pale.

"It's all my fault. I knew the situation in Tokyo was so dangerous, so I shouldn't have let Hattori Heiji go there alone."

Hattori Shizuka's tears flowed down her face and couldn't be wiped away.

Hattori Heizo was on the verge of a mental breakdown. The man who had never bowed his head before, buried his head deeply for the first time. His hair hidden under his black hair had turned as pale as snowflakes and fell limply on both sides of his cheeks.

"It's okay. Hattori won't die. Jinghua, I promise you."

The scene closed, and the son in front of him was standing there lively and energetic, with the seven-year-old boy next to him having a peaceful smile.

"mom."

"Snapped!"

A slap landed hard on Hattori Heiji's left cheek.

"Don't call me mom!" Hattori Shizuka's hands were shaking, and her face was full of joy, relief, sadness, anger, all mixed together and looking a little distorted. "Didn't I tell you that when you go out to solve a case, you should put your own safety first? Didn't I tell you that if the situation is particularly dangerous, you can directly ask the Metropolitan Police Department for help? Then why..."

Why is it that only you... have become like that!

"I...."

Hattori Heiji was speechless, but Generick continued the conversation with a smile on his face.

"Oh, aunt, please don't be angry. My cousin has just recovered and he should rest."

We can't let them know that Hattori Heiji was beaten by Gin.

"Yes, yes, I've only been in a coma for two or three days." Hattori Heiji touched his forehead. He was discharged from the hospital after only two days of coma, and he still didn't feel anything in his body. It was definitely not a serious injury, so there was no need to make such a fuss.

My mother must have been frightened because she was unconscious.

Hattori Heiji shrugged his shoulders, but he actually didn't care much in his heart.

Hattori Shizuka calmed down thanks to Junerick's mediation.

Don’t be fooled by the child in front of you who looks like he can’t even recognize all the words. He is actually one of the core members of this mysterious organization.

No one knows a son better than his mother. Hattori Heiji's personality is still too flamboyant and he is not steady enough in his handling of things.

Hattori Shizuka didn't know what price Hattori Heizo paid to save his son's life, but she thought that there must be something behind such a mysterious organization.

We can't let Hattori Heiji continue the investigation.

After making the decision, Hattori Shizuka glanced at Hattori Heiji and said that she would settle the score when she got home.

Hattori Heiji also laughed and touched his nose awkwardly.

The two said goodbye and got in the car, and then Hattori Heiji realized something was wrong.

"Where's Dad?"

"He's already back in Osaka. He has a few files on hand and is in a hurry to hand them in before the weekend." Hattori Shizuka put her hands on the steering wheel and stopped the car when she saw the red light. "Don't accept any commissions from detectives for the time being. Take a good rest and don't cause trouble for your father."

"Ok."

It sounds like Hattori Heizo is having some big problems.

Hattori Heiji touched his nose and nodded in compromise, indicating his agreement.

"Then there will be your physical examination. Your uncle will ask you to come for a checkup every month. The cycle will last for about two years. You will go there with your address when the time comes."

Hattori Shizuka continued to make arrangements.

"Monthly check-ups? So troublesome?" Hattori Heiji frowned. He didn't think there was anything particularly wrong with his body.

"After all, we used their special medicine, and the subsequent side effects remain to be observed." Hattori Shizuka's voice has become calm now. The green light in front of us comes on and the car starts again. "So if there is something wrong with your body, remember to speak up as soon as possible to avoid affecting the efficacy."

"Is there something wrong?" Hattori Heiji lowered his head and then gave a bitter smile.

"cold."

It was as if fear, malice, and... coldness and loneliness came from the depths of my soul.

For a moment he felt as if he was being stared at by something, something so horrible that it could not be described in words, and it frightened his soul.

It wasn't murderous intent, just a calm gaze without any emotion.

Even though you can't see the enemy at all, the fear and chill left by being targeted still exist.

But Hattori Heiji could no longer remember why he was being targeted.

"What exactly happened before I fell into a coma?" Hattori Heiji asked puzzledly.