Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 164 Trust
Mirai Ichijo listened and simply made a sound to indicate that he was listening.

In fact, as early as when Zhu Fu Jingguang said the first words, he had already guessed everything: a tragic past, an essential BUFF for every criminal.

Criminals who are born bad are rare geniuses, and even rare geniuses will, at certain times, tell half-truths and half-falsehoods about their past, fabricating their own tragic past in order to learn from others. Feelings of pity, pity, etc. take advantage of their minds to achieve their goals physically or mentally.

No way, Tragic Past is very vulgar, but very effective.

You may feel pity if you hear it once or twice, you may feel pity if you hear it a dozen times, but when you hear the tragic past of changing the soup without changing the medicine hundreds of times, the overwhelming sympathy of mankind will shrink. Therefore, many police and prison guards, To some extent, they are all colder than ordinary people, and the same is true for Mirai Ichijo.

He lazily listened to Zhu Fu Jingguang's calm voice, "Amidst the unpleasant and complex smell, I heard a strange singing voice, as if someone was singing with a pinched throat, and the tone was very similar to a nursery rhyme to coax a child. "

"He kept singing, 'It's okay, come out,' over and over again,"

If both parents are dead, who will sing?Of course it's the murderer.

Why sing 'Come on' like a nursery rhyme to soothe a child?They probably knew that this family had a child at home but didn't see it, so they coaxed the child who was hiding somewhere to come out.

This is kind of creepy.

But it is still a very common thing: a criminal, on his way to becoming a criminal, has the hurried look of a victim.

Having been hurt by others is not the most desperate thing. The most desperate thing is being hurt by the order in the social framework that cannot 100% take care of everyone. The life of a few people is desperate to fight against the social framework that is difficult to shake. There are more Unshakable natural disasters.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's tragic past is not a powerless past in which no one did anything wrong, but a past in which the wrongdoer was very clear, which is already a blessing among misfortunes.

You would probably get beaten up if you said such a thing. In the blank space where Zhufu Jingguang suddenly stopped, Ichijo Mirai just responded, "Well, you weren't deceived."

"No," Zhu Fu Jingguang adjusted his breathing, "But I looked through the gap in the closet and saw a man holding a knife and covered in blood,"

"He turned his back to me and looked around. He was still singing that line, and then he called a girl's name."

"...it's the name of a girl I often play with."

"She fell ill and passed away not long ago."

"She died during a spring outing. She suddenly had a stomachache at that time. My father was the class teacher and immediately sent her to the hospital, but..."

"Then my brother came back," he said. "After the man left for who knows how long, the closet door was suddenly pushed open. I looked over in horror and saw my brother."

"I was still young at the time. According to regulations, after the death of my parents, I must have an adult guardian, so I was quickly adopted by relatives and came to Tokyo."

"I want to be a police officer because I want to catch the murderer of my parents. I want to catch every murderer, every criminal."

Zhu Fu Jingguang paused for a moment and exhaled, "I'm done."

The task has not been completed yet.

Sure enough, we haven't reached a plot point yet.

...Why don't you ask again next time? Maybe you can ask something new?
The first time, when Ichijo Mirai asked, Zhufu Jingguang said, 'My brother is a policeman, and he also wants to be a policeman.'

The second time, Zhu Fu Jingguang said, 'My parents were killed, my brother became a policeman, and he also wants to become a policeman.'

Rationally speaking, this is not lying. It is just the appropriate use of language techniques to swallow one part, so that oneself is obviously telling the truth, but the meaning understood by others is almost completely different from the truth. deviation.

Mirai Ichijo nodded, "I see." He closed the lunch box and raised his hand to hand it upward.

Zhufu Jingguang stood up outside, pushed open the window again, reached in to reach the lunch box, and sat down again.

When he put down his hand, Mirai Ichijo waved his hand, scattering some of the blue writing that was about to hit his face.

The blue writing is based on various details. It is judged that Zhu Fu Jingguang told the truth. He is currently in a bad mood. There is something concealed in his words, but the node of concealment is between 'seeing the murderer' and 'seeing the brother', probably It was because he had observed the murderer's information and did not reveal it at this time.

Ichijo Mirai pondered for a moment.

In line with the principle of 'if you don't say anything, it will make you look cold and ruthless, forget it, just talk nonsense', he said slowly: "I didn't expect you to have such a past,"

"No wonder you hid it,"

"so poor."

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

Zhu Fu Jingguang slowly raised his hand and covered his cheek. He paused silently for more than ten seconds. He endured it again and again, but he still couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud, "Future classmate,"

"Ahem, Future classmate," he let go of his hand, bent one leg, and imitated Future's careless sitting posture, with a strong smile in his tone, "If you don't think I'm pitiful, there's actually no need to say 'so pitiful' .”

If this was a sincere statement, it would actually be quite offensive.

Self-righteous sympathy and pity for wounds are undoubtedly less sensitive to saline water with a lower concentration. Some people cannot feel it, but some people are more sensitive and can clearly feel the pain when the salt water is poured into the wound.

And speaking from a future perspective...

"Someone said to you before, 'I see, I didn't expect you to have such a past, no wonder you would hide it'?" Zhu Fu Jingguang thought, with a smile still in his tone, "These few sentences It’s okay, you can continue to use it next time.”

A future: "."

You don’t need to teach this kind of thing at all, right?

Just as he didn't need to read the blue text prompts that started to multiply in the air at this time, he knew the general meaning of the prompts: Zhu Fu Jingguang had the tragic experience of the death of his parents, so he thought that Ichijo Mirai was the same kind.

And based on the words, if Zhu Fu Jingguang is not using very advanced yin and yang strange energy skills, he probably thinks that Ichijo Mirai's empathy is somewhat lower than ordinary people.

It's so low that even when faced with a situation where normal people can blurt out some comfort without thinking, they need to appropriate other people's words from their memories when they face their own tragic experiences.

...Empathy and eloquence are not related at all, right?
"You are really humorous," Ichichi Mirai said, "It's your turn."

It was Zhu Fu Jingguang's turn to ask questions.

Zhu Fu Jingguang paused, and he raised his head to look at the incandescent lamp, his vision blurred and dazzling white.

He still had a smile on his face, "Future classmate,"

"Do you trust me?"

(End of this chapter)