Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

The word "undercover" was said very clearly, and the surroundings instantly became silent.

Amuro knelt down on one knee, half-turned his face, looking at Angstra.

The little boss stood in the mess and looked at him with blank eyes and no smile on his face.

No one knows how much Amuro likes Angstra's smile.

Angstra usually likes to laugh.

He will laugh when he wins a lottery, when he gets a pet cat, when he eats something delicious, when he shares interesting things with them, and when he sees his injury recovering well, even when someone agrees to his trivial request, He also has a big, happy smile.

He was always satisfied with the little things.

But he is such a person who loves to laugh, such a person who is easily satisfied. Since a few days ago, he has never laughed again.

Amuro looked down, and he saw his hand hanging by his side.

The hand that was beating the iron fence repeatedly was dripping with blood, and the nail of one of the fingers was completely torn off, and it was bleeding down.

Toru Amuro's body and heart began to tremble.

In the past, it was very painful to be bombed to half death, and it was very painful to be beaten by the FBI in the morning, but all that was nothing compared to the pain at this moment-this is the real heart like a knife.

His little boss was so powerful that he was not injured in the slightest by the FBI's gun siege. The only wound on his body was made by himself just now.

The only people who can hurt him are them, who he treats with sincerity, but deceives him with false pretence.

"Angstra," he called again.

"Bourbon is an undercover agent from the Japanese police."

After speaking for the first time, the second time did not become easy. Toru Amuro tried his best to suppress the trembling of his tone and repeated it in more detail.

Whether it's waiting for Angstra to find out, or he voluntarily admits -- or admits so late -- hurt is inevitable.

Their encounter, the intertwining of people with different positions, was wrong from the beginning.

It's just that he has a little bit of last selfishness. What he said was "Bourbon is an undercover agent" instead of "I am an undercover agent".

Amuro will never betray Angstra, never betray Gray Crow, and never betray Jing Baiye.

The bedroom was in a mess. Angstra not only smashed his hand on the iron railing by the bed, but also smashed other things before. His mobile phone probably fell to the door like that.

Amuro saw an unseen dagger lying on the floor, he picked it up, and unbuttoned his shirt to reveal the location of his heart.

Then he held the sharp blade of the dagger in his hand and turned the handle part towards Angstra.

He said gently and sincerely, "please kill me."

He is not afraid of death. He wanted to use his sincerity in exchange for Angstra's smile.

……

Hearing this sentence, Angstra moved.

He seemed to have finally reacted, and the starlight flashed in his eyes, illuminating his entire expression.

Then——he rushed towards Amuro! !

The dagger fell to the ground, and Amuro Toru didn't have time to react, and his head was tightly embraced by Angstra.

"I'm sorry, did I disturb you by smashing something? Are you feeling better now? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Angstra's voice was also trembling, but he was trembling with excitement.

Amuro was stunned.

He had expected many kinds of reactions from Angstra, he questioned in grief, became furious, took a dagger and stabbed him in the chest... but nothing like it is now.

After holding him for several seconds, Angstra let go of him, crouched down and looked at him.

"Your injury is relatively serious, but luckily you didn't hurt your internal organs or fractures. You only had some trauma. I used special medicine to treat you... But there are new medicines that I haven't used in the past, and I don't know what the effect is. Let me know if you hurt anywhere, and I'll take you to the hospital right away."

As he spoke, he touched his face with another intact hand.

"...Angstra?" Amuro regained his senses. He looked at the face that was near Chi Chi, "Won't you...kill me? I...Bourbon is an undercover..."

"you are not."

"I……"

The following words stuck in his throat, Amuro opened his eyes wide.

He saw that Angstra smiled at him, and in that scarlet eye, there was the same or even more care and love as before.

"You're not—because you have dissociative disorder, right? The one who is talking to me now is not an undercover agent."

Amuro was completely stupid, his mind went blank.

……he knows?

"when will you……"

"I knew it a long time ago," Angstra said. "The time when you almost suffocated, Dr. Kazuto told me to call me away."

Amuro was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered what happened that day.

It is very likely that the doctor is also a dissociative patient, so when the two sides communicated, they were more or less aware of the other party's strangeness, but he didn't expect the doctor to really tell Angstra.

Amuro said puzzled: "If you knew then, why didn't you take me..."

At that time, he was just an ordinary member without a code name. If he was clearly diagnosed with such a disease, it would be eliminated by the organization as an unstable factor. Why did Angstra...

"The doctor did ask me if I wanted to give up on you, but I don't want to give up on you."

"Someone taught me a very important principle of life - if someone is nice to me, then I should also be nice to him, and I can't live up to the other person, because this is a very, very precious relationship... At the door of the cinema, it was you Jumped over to protect me, right? I didn't react at the time, I only remembered it later."

Toru Amuro felt the heat in his eyes, and the hand he wanted to lift couldn't stop shaking, but it was no longer the painful trembling as before.

"……you know?"

"I know, because the eyes are different," Angstra said. "I can't read other people's eyes, but I can recognize you. You care about me very much, and I feel that care - so I always You can tell the difference at a glance."

Amuro didn't know what to say. He opened his mouth, only to find that his cheeks were already full of tears.

"I'm sorry, Bourbon... No, Amuro." Angustra hugged him and pressed her cheek against his, "I shouldn't have angered you these days, and left you alone yesterday, I'm sorry for putting you in such danger today..."

Toru Amuro remembered that when they separated at the school gate yesterday, Angustra suddenly turned around and apologized.

That was for him, for Amuro Toru.

Because he knew he was innocent.

"Removing anger is the same as looking for a substitute. In essence, it is to transfer feelings to an irrelevant person~www.readwn.com~ This kind of behavior is very bad. At that time, because I was very unhappy, I didn't control my emotions well. , I am angry with you... I apologize to you, can you forgive me?"

Angstra took his hand and covered his cheeks.

With an embarrassed smile on his face, he stared at the loyal soul in front of him.

"Don't be mad at me? I can make you pinch your face, and you won't be angry... I'm really sorry, I hurt your heart for me. I'm such a bad and naive boss, I hope you Forgive me, I will definitely correct it in the future."

Toru Amuro was completely speechless.

He hated that the two undercover agents underestimated Angstra, but why didn't he himself? He also underestimated him.

It was indeed the doctor who first told Angstra's dissociation disease, but how to distinguish them is up to him, only by himself.

——He could even judge from his memories who was the one who flew over to protect him at that moment.

Turns out he knew.

He knew it all.

He saw his dedication to him completely, and remembered it clearly.

It is the most precious feeling in the world to exchange sincerity for sincerity.

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