Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

[Now issued. ]

After hearing the result, the brave man froze and dared not move.

With his heterochromatic eyes half-closed, he silently recited the introduction of the so-called Weak Willow Fufeng on the system panel one by one:

[Your body's defense and endurance will plummet. ]

【Even a gust of wind can make you cough for a long time. 】

[When you are arguing with someone, if the other person just pushes you, you may fall down. ]

"..."

Huh??! Just a push will knock him down?!

What a joke!

If you bump into someone randomly on the street, won't you just fall down right there? !

If you don’t know, you might think he is committing fraud!

Also, if the tolerance is only reduced...

Does that mean your strength hasn't changed?

Does that mean that when he senses the other person rushing towards him, he can offset the rush by rushing back with the same or greater force?

Yun Xianhe half-lowered his eyes and calmly began to think about how to fix the bug.

[The auxiliary system reminds you that for the sake of your physical and mental health, please try to reduce going out during these three days. ]

After a while, Yun Xianhe sighed lightly and reached out to take out a mask from his backpack.

Officer Otaki happened to get in the car.

As the car door opened, a gust of wind rushed into the car, choking Yun Xianhe and causing him to cough.

"Xianhe?! Are you okay?"

The thin boy hunched over, covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and his shoulders trembled violently.

Everyone in the car felt their hearts wrenched at the almost heart-wrenching cough.

Officer Otaki stood in front of the driver's door and looked at Yun Xianhe with a little confusion.

The one who just broke someone's bones with his bare hands was this person, right?

"Close, cough! The door! The wind, cough cough!"

Conan, who was standing by, heard Yun Xianhe's intermittent voice and quickly asked Officer Otaki to get in the car and close the door.

Without the wind, Yun Xianhe tried hard to calm his breathing, then swiftly took out a mask from his bag and put it on.

The man who felt a rusty taste in his throat frowned slightly.

Under the worried gazes of Conan and others, he took out his thermos and took a few sips of warm water.

"Sorry, I was choked by the wind just now."

The originally clear voice had a slight hoarseness due to the cough just now.

"Really? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No need."

He Ye was interrupted before he could finish his words.

Xiaolan, who was sitting between the two of them, whispered to her that Yun Xianhe hated hospitals.

Conan looked at the man whose eyes had turned red, and he obviously didn't quite believe the claim that he was choked by the wind.

No, we need to tell Mr. Guang to pay close attention.

"I'm so hungry, Officer Otaki, shall we go back now?"

"Oh, oh, okay, I'll take you to the director's house right now."

There was a brief silence in the car.

Feeling the hesitant expression of the little detective beside him, Yun Xianhe simply closed his eyes.

As long as he can't see it, you can pretend not to see it.

Therefore, the brave man who missed the message sent by the little detective was looking at his own system panel.

Behind the physical fitness column, two lines of strange words were written in bold and black:

['Ice Skin and Jade Bones' remaining time 17:30:11]

['Weak Willow Supporting the Wind' remaining time 71:49:22]

As for the long list of complications and impacts in the parentheses below, Yun Xianhe said he didn't want to even take a second look at them.

I opened the recognition list of each character and finally felt a lot better.

[Hattori Heiji·1 (70.6%), Hagihara Kenji·1 (73.1%)]

【Jinpei Matsuda·1（72.5%）、Souko Suzuki·1（70.1%）

Very good, there is only one last thing left, and I am one step closer to completely getting rid of the punishment of the big world.

Whose will the remaining person brush?

Mr. Amuro, who is noted in the system, is 45% (almost to the level of a friend)

Maybe it’s because Mr. Guang said a lot of good things, right?

There are two left in the Red Camp:

One is Kaito Kidd 50%

(Inner evaluation: This weak and generous hero is too smart. If we were friends, he would be seen through, right?)

There is also a person I just met today, Toyama Kazuha 40%

(Evaluation: Good-looking but seems to be in poor health. Heiji thinks highly of him.)

From this point of view, it should be easier to gain the recognition of that Phantom Thief.

I hope I can get your contact information when we meet next time.

Who knows, if I have time, I can change into ghost clothes and go out to play with him.

While half asleep and half awake, Yun Xianhe heard Officer Otaki in the front seat say:

"arrive."

The car stopped slowly.

Yun Xianhe stretched his stiff fingers and was about to reach out when the car door was opened from the outside.

Zhu Fu Jingguang stood at the door holding an umbrella and looked him up and down several times.

Yun Xianhe felt a little uneasy when he saw the serious expression.

"Hey, Xianhe, come down quickly so we can go in and eat."

Hattori Heiji, who was standing behind, stuck his head out and greeted him, then pulled Conan under his umbrella.

Yun Xianhe got off the car and looked at the two detectives, one big and one small, walking in front of him and talking and laughing, and slowly stretched.

That's good, at least no one was hurt.

Zhu Fujing, who was standing beside him, spoke faintly:

"Conan said you were choked by the wind."

“…No, he lied.”

Damn washing machine, I won’t save you next time!

·

“Come play again next time!”

On the platform, Conan and others waved goodbye to Hattori Heiji.

Until he got on the bus, Conan looked at Yun Xianhe, who was wearing a mask, a baseball cap, and thick clothes, and complained with his half-moon eyes:

"I should bring more clothes next time I go out."

Yun Xianhe took off his hat, revealing a fever-reducing patch with a print on his forehead.

Behind the glasses, the burnt red corners of the eyes are particularly conspicuous on the porcelain-white skin.

"Do you think I want to?"

The hero with a hoarse voice sighed slightly, feeling indescribably depressed in his heart.

last night,

Under the double buff of "Ice Skin and Jade Bones" and "Weak Willow in the Wind",

Yun Xianhe finally succeeded in curing his fever.

In the second half of the night, I had a heart-wrenching cough and intermittent blurred consciousness.

Let Yun Xianhe dream back to the time when he was poisoned by drinking mushroom soup.

For a moment,

He even thought he saw Uncle Shitou chopping mushrooms with a knife while cursing.

People who thought they were in a dream started chatting directly across the air.

As a result, Zhu Fu Jingguang was scared half to death by the nonsense he talked.

Fortunately, the family doctor came very quickly, and after one injection of medicine, the brave man who was talking nonsense lay down directly.

When I woke up the next day, I felt quite socially dead.

And Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes had never left him since morning.

The worry in those blue eyes was so full that it was about to overflow, making Yun Xianhe feel uncomfortable.

Just like now.

Yun Xianhe, who had no idea how to explain, finally chose to cover his face with his hat, physically refusing to chat.

Then he heard a faint sigh from the other party.

"..."

Someone come and rescue him.

Unfortunately, no one heard Yun Xianhe’s voice.

He even met the explosive duo on his way home.

Looking at the dangerous eyes of the three people, Yun Xianhe put on a strong fake smile under his mask.

He believed that if it weren't for his fever,

These three people will definitely drag him to a nearby place to discuss life.

Finally got home.

Yun Xianhe, who had just stepped into the entrance hall, paused slightly.

He reached into his jacket pocket, actually turning on the mechanical remote control in the system backpack, and then walked into the house as if nothing had happened.

Zhu Fujingguang, who was following behind him, naturally saw his actions:

"Looking for something?"

"No, there are just mice in the house."

Zhu Fu Jingguang paused and quickly scanned the living room.

Drop drop-

The sound of a text message alert from the phone in my pocket broke the silence in the room and made me break out in a cold sweat.

'They are watching you.'

The fingers holding the phone suddenly tightened.

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Yun Xianhe, who was lying on the sofa as if asleep, and half opened his mouth.

"It's okay. The traps I set up earlier have already replaced their surveillance footage and listening devices. Even if they watch from another building through the glass, they will only see the electronic projections I prepared in advance."

Reaching out, I tore off the cooling patch on my head that was already too hot to work.

Yun Xianhe tilted his head slightly and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang, his tone gentle:

"Don't worry Mr. Guang, I will protect you."

"…No, I was just wondering why they came to you all of a sudden."

[Ding, the Ice Skin and Jade Bones punishment is over. ]

pat.

Just throw the antipyretic patch into the trash can.

Yun Xianhe was in a good mood when he heard the system prompt sound.

He stretched himself and slowly exhaled:

"Two possibilities."

"First, they found out that Miyano Akemi was imprisoned because they failed to kill me, so they wanted to see if I could find any clues."

"Second, they want to recruit me."

"Solicitation?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang murmured, then glanced at the various trophies on the cabinet nearby.

Yes, the person in front of me is a genius.

If we can recruit successfully...

“But the second one is unlikely.”

Yun Xianhe, feeling the coldness in his body fading away, took out an orange from somewhere.

Zhu Fujing looked at the man who was eating heartlessly and said with a wry smile:

"why?"

"Because of my identity. It's hard for them to move, and even harder to recruit. Otherwise, over the years, that organization would have already had a place in the Flower Growers."

Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded.

It is true. People in the organization are very secretive about the people who grow flowers.

It seemed that they had provoked one of the other side's people a long time ago, which resulted in a group of people coming to die with them.

Just crazy.

"Don't worry, Mr. Guang. I guess Mr. Amuro will tell you the reason why we are being monitored in a while."

drip-

Yun Xianhe raised his eyebrows when he heard the text message alert, and gave Zhu Fu Jingguang a playful smile:

"Let me guess again, this matter is related to Miyano Akemi."