"The results of the forensic examination were that the kid did have the residue of gunpowder after the shooting, but it was not the same as the 9mm pistol we found at the scene - it was from the bullet used in the police New Southern M60 pistol." Shiratori Ren Saburo looked at the content of the text message and frowned slightly, but it seemed that he suddenly remembered something. "Chiba, did you contact Officer Sato yesterday? I mean physical contact. ”

"Huh?" Qian Yu, who was holding the drink cup, was stunned for a moment and immediately gave an answer. "Well, when I came home from the hospital yesterday, Officer Sato sent me back, and I slept in her clothes for a short while on the way."

"......" Officer Takagi's face immediately showed a look of sudden realization. That's fine, I kind of know what's going on. ”

During the day, a passer-by reported that a shooting sound came from an unclosed Italian restaurant on a shopping street, and when the police went to investigate, they asked Officer Shiratori from the Metropolitan Police Department's Search Division to investigate. And when he went in person, Shuji Shikano, the owner of the restaurant, told him that it was Miwako Sato who shot him, and the reason for the shooting was that he was too emotional.

After checking the burglar video recorder in the restaurant and confirming that what the other party said was true, Officer Shiratori finally chose to trivialize the matter, and ended the report with Shuji Kano playing a tape of heavy metal music with the sound of a gunshot. It's just that I didn't expect that the gunpowder smoke that was stained on the clothes when Sato shot would actually be contaminated with Chiba because of the process of sleeping under her clothes, and it was finally detected by the instrument.

"In that case, do you need me to take you home?"

"No, I want to go to the Rice Flower Yashino Hospital - I just heard from Conan that Sister Xiaolan is there?"

"Looks like we're on our way," Officer Shiratori stood up and motioned for Chiba to come with him. "Anyway, I'm done with my job, go check on Officer Sato's condition."

……

Thirty minutes later, Rice Flower Yakushino Hospital

"Do you remember what happened today?" Kyosuke Kado, who had been sitting in the hospital since leaving the building, and was discussing the medical plan with his assistant, sat in front of Xiaolan's hospital bed at this time and asked.

"......" Maolilan didn't say anything, just shook his head slightly.

"What is 5 times 8?"

“40。” Maoliran's answer was still weak, but clear.

"Among the four ministers of Takeda, who was the only survivor of the Battle of Nagashino?"

"I don't remember ......"

Kyosuke Kazato seems to have sensed something and started to make a fuss about the names of people. "If Mori Kogoro dressed up as the sun god Apollo and ran on the road in a troika, and then found that there was a car accident in front of him. Who is dressed as the sun god Apollo? ”

"Mori Kogoro."

"What are the three major booms?" (Boom: A period of rapid economic growth)

"Izono (Izanagi) boom, Iwado boom...... The last one I don't remember. ”

(What Xiaolan forgot was the Jimmu boom, and it was the only one of the three booms named after a person, that is, Emperor Jimmu.) ）

"Where is the capital of the United States?"

"Washington."

"Where does the name come from?"

"I don't know."

"Deuterium tritium, which of these three isotopes is the most common?"

"Gha."

"Can you show me a pigeon with your hand shadow?"

Instead of speaking, Maolilan crossed his hands and clasped his thumbs together so that the outline of the two hands formed the shape of a pigeon.

"Hmm," Kyosuke Kazato breathed a sigh of relief and looked in the direction of Mori Kogoro and Fei Eiri. "How about we go out and talk about it, two?"

……

"Reverse forgetfulness?" Mori Kogoro was surprised.

"Yes," Kyosuke Kado nodded. "I think it could be memory impairment from traumatic brain injury or selective amnesia from stressful events — and in her case, I think she may have had a problem with human memory: she doesn't remember anything she thinks of as human, like President Washington and Emperor Jimmu, or Masanobu Takasaka. And for those non-human things, such as gods like Izanagi, concepts like Washington, D.C., she can remember. At the same time, her memory loss should end here, and she should be in a relatively stable state for a long time, not only will it not deteriorate, but may even gradually recover. Of course, in terms of specific circumstances, I think it would be safer to arrange for her to have an MRI tomorrow. ”

"If the current situation is present, can her common sense of life be guaranteed?" Fei Yingli is more concerned about this issue. "If everything goes on as it is, will she be able to live well?"

"She still has the judgment of life, I don't think it's a big problem." Kyosuke Kazato nodded, signaling the family to rest assured. "Except for the loss of memories of people that you first discovered, she behaved normally in all aspects. Even if you really forget any skills that overlap with people's names, you can easily master them after a simple re-study. But to be on the safe side, I think it's better for her to stay here for two or three days. ”

……

At the same time, Imperial Tec University, Tokiwa Laboratory.

"The results of the test are good," Tokiwa Eize said, looking at the visitors, explaining his results. "Or rather, it's good."

"How awesome?" Gregory sat at the table, looking at the rat cages behind Tokiwa Eize that filled the space with a wall of space—each with a guinea pig in it. "Quantify it."

"It's a lot better than I expected," Tokiwa Eisaku's expression was smug. "With an average increase of 12 percent maximum strength and 22 percent flexibility, the effective rate is over 60 percent."

"Have you ever tested for drug resistance?" Grigory asked, somewhat absent-mindedly, as he stared at the bag containing the experimental medicine beside him.

"No, but I don't think I need to worry too much about this drug." Tokiwa Eize's expression was very proud. "This compound is very easily excreted in the urine, so theoretically there is no problem with how much to eat as long as the little ones are given enough water to avoid dehydration."

"Yes, it's a very interesting drug," Gregory echoed Tokiwa Eize, but while the other man's back was on him, he reached into the storage box of the medicine bag like lightning, grabbed two packets of medicine, and stuffed them into his clothes. And when he did all this, Tokiwa Eize turned back. "Hmm...... I probably understood, and I'll talk to my peers to see if this drug is worth our continued attention – and of course, you'll need to submit further information to convince us of the drug's potential. ”