"What dream? What kind of dream?"
Seeing the two detectives suddenly turn serious, Tangze raised an eyebrow and pressed them directly.
It was hard to say whether it counted as one of the aftereffects of intuition, but Heiji Hattori, whether because his spiritual perception was too high or because he possessed some special ability, always seemed to receive "divine revelations" in his dreams like a prophet.
...Though this one was absurd as hell, it still had to be taken seriously. Heiji Hattori rarely had lucid dreams like this for no reason.
There didn't seem to be any danger at present, and the real first love had basically been confirmed. The problem definitely wasn't here.
So the two detectives naturally had nothing to hide from the person involved and laid out everything related to the dream.
"So that was the dream..." Tangze propped up his chin and fell into thought.
Heiji Hattori rarely fired blindly. If he took such a ridiculous dream so seriously, he must have sensed something unusual about it.
Carefully considering the events in the dream, Tangze offered a direction for solving the mystery. "I think we should ask Abbot Enkai of Sannōji Temple. There's a chance he knew my parents."
"Huh? You mean you might really have come to Sannōji Temple at that time?" Heiji Hattori was taken aback by that answer.
"Very likely." Tangze nodded. "After all, I'm actually the only one who lived in Kyoto. The place where I live is the residence my father left behind, and he didn't really like living there. He chose to leave me in Kyoto because he was worried that places like Tokyo, big cities, were too complicated."
The complication he meant was naturally the organization's influence.
Tangze's parents were both doctors. When they discovered his autism, they were