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9, non-good and bad people(2/2)

It can be seen from the details that this is a well-educated child.

A person's temperament, speech and behavior can easily reflect his education and quality.

Especially when the other party is in a state of amnesia, and his memory is almost blank, almost everything he says and does is a subconscious reaction, so the probability of being deceived is very low.

Of course, low probability does not mean absolutely impossible.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai calmly turned around and asked Izumi: "These should be useless, can they be handed over to us for inspection?"

Quan nodded and said, "Please feel free to do so, please."

Since Quan has lost his memory and cannot reveal any information related to this case, it seems that there is no use for him to stay in the detective agency.

Mizuno Chotaro thought that in the past, his granddaughter would always go back to catch up on her sleep after finishing the evening shift without eating breakfast. Today, it should be the same as usual, without eating breakfast before returning home.

Izumi couldn't see anything serious now, but he had lost so much blood just now, so he had to eat well to replenish his body. So Mizuno Chotaro led Izumi, solemnly thanked everyone in the detective agency, and then went to

They said goodbye and prepared to take their granddaughter back and cook for him.

When he returned home before, Mizuno Chotaro not only brought Mizuno Izumi's high school uniform, he also brought the gray cloth bag that was very familiar to everyone in the detective agency. The old man got a share of the money that Kunikida Doppo and others left for him.

It was no use. Half a month later, there was even more change in it.

Mizuno Chotaro did not take out the gray cloth bag in front of everyone, but after Izumi closed the door of the detective agency, he quietly placed it at the door - just like Kunikida Doppo and others had done.

After he put down the bag, he said to Quan: "These are all grandpa's money. The money you earned from working and secretly stuffed it under grandpa's pillow, grandpa has saved it for you, don't worry."

Quan was stunned after hearing this, and then said with a smile: "How come we can still tell the difference so clearly? What's 'yours and mine'? You are my grandfather, and the money I earn is yours, right?"

Mizuno Chotaro was even more confident: "Since it is mine, how I arrange it is also my business!"

"Okay, okay, grandpa can arrange whatever he wants." Quan smiled with crooked eyes, holding his hand intimately and going downstairs.

Mizuno Chotaro clapped his hand and said sincerely: "Who doesn't have hardships in life? There are many bad people in this world, and there are also many good people. When others lend a helping hand to us, it is because of their kindness, not their obligation, so we

Don’t take other people’s kindness for granted.”

Quan Wen responded: "I understand, grandpa."

However, he is destined to be unable to be kind to the world because he has become accustomed to being a worse evil person than a bad person.

Even if the memory disappears, those things that can be integrated into the blood and penetrate deep into the bone marrow cannot be eliminated at all.

Disguising himself as harmless and innocent is his subconscious manifestation of coming into a strange environment. It is a mask that cannot be taken off or torn off. Just like breathing, it is something that happens naturally and is what he makes up.

A part of "self".

He actually had reason to suspect that his amnesia was part of his own design.

After all, after Mizuno Chotaro said, "Grandpa saved all the money you earned from working part-time and secretly stuffed it under Grandpa's pillow." He remembered the most important thing...

Sharingan.

And that sentence was obviously the "key" he left for himself.
Chapter completed!
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