Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

After reading the text message, Zhu Fujingguang exhaled a breath of foul air and smiled with a forced smile:

"Xianhe guessed right."

"Oh? If it's just because of Miyano Akemi, there shouldn't be such a big fuss, right? So..."

He had guessed that Miyano Akemi's family members must have disappeared as well.

Wait a minute, the last time I met Gin, didn’t he say that they lost a woman?

So that person... is Miyano Akemi's family?

Is it the researcher who took the drug that made Conan shrink?

The other party is quite good at hiding and has not been found yet.

Yun Xianhe half-closed his eyes and glanced at the copy of the porcelain plate in the system backpack.

I started thinking about how I could find that person before the Black Organization did.

When the time comes, send the disk and the person to the police.

I guess he was accompanied by his family, hoping to atone for his crime and get his sentence reduced.

The other party should be happy to help develop an antidote, right?

However, if we do this, the story line and cause and effect line will probably be changed a lot.

Well - not a big problem.

I won’t die anyway, so I’ll just have to hide so that Mr. Guang and the others won’t see me.

After planning his own 'escape' method in just a few seconds,

Yun Xianhe glanced at the two unlit cards on the protagonist group.

He suspected that the man who escaped would be one of them.

After all, there are probably such characters in every world.

What is it like to be in darkness and look to the light?

Well, it has nothing to do with him.

And Miyano Akemi wanted to kill him at that time,

He later sent the other person to prison.

So strictly speaking, he and this person whom he had never met were enemies.

Thinking of this, Yun Xianhe raised his eyes and saw Zhu Fu Jingguang's worried expression.

"What's wrong Mr. Guang?"

"I……"

"You...you're not thinking of pretending to distance yourself from me, then faking your death, changing your name and finding a place to live in the mountains, right?"

The man whose thoughts were mostly guessed froze.

When the four looked at each other, Zhu Fu Jingguang was the first to be defeated.

He wanted to explain to Yun Xianhe the interests involved, whether it was for him, Zero, Matsuda, and Hagi.

Once he is exposed, all of them will...

However, Yun Xianhe did not say anything, but just stared at him with his clear, heterochromatic eyes.

Coupled with the face that looks particularly haggard due to the fever...

Zhu Fu Jingguang opened his mouth and finally gave in.

He couldn't tell it, he couldn't say it.

I always feel that if he mentions it, the other person will burst into tears the next second.

"Mr. Guang, are you leaving?"

The boy's tone was not one of grievance, but more like that of a confused child.

I stood there at a loss, looking at you, and asked cautiously in an innocent tone:

"Are you going to leave me alone too?"

Zhu Fujingguang could hear the dull pain in his conscience.

After hesitating for a while, Zhu Fu Jingguang chose to believe the promise Yun Xianhe had made before.

"will not leave."

"Great! Don't worry, I promise no one will be able to see through your disguise."

Even if there is a master of disguise in the Conan world, it is impossible.

Zhu Fujingguang, who was dragged into the study and had his human skin mask readjusted, had his pupils tremble when he saw himself in the mirror.

The seams that were vaguely visible before are now gone.

Even if you scratch it with your hand, you can see the skin turn red.

"How about it?"

"Xianhe, you also know this?"

"My hair used to attract too much attention, so I did some research on it myself."

This is true, but it is just another story of traveling across dimensions.

Yun Xianhe's disguise technique can be described as a magical face-changing, a dimensionality reduction attack from the higher-dimensional world.

The disguise that originally had some flaws now became perfect.

In order to prevent those people from collecting fingerprints or something, he even redid the fingerprints on Mr. Guang's hands.

Zhu Fujingguang, who had no worries at all, was greatly shocked.

He was very curious about what else Yun Xianhe couldn't do.

"Mr. Guang - I'm so hungry."

Some people with low fever were shouting weakly.

Looking at the person lying back on the sofa as if his soul had left his body,

Zhu Fujingguang, who originally wanted to praise the other party, twitched his lips and said in a tone that was a bit awkward:

"What does Xianhe want to eat?"

"Just something simple? Ahem."

"Okay, Xianhe, do you want to take this opportunity to get some sleep?"

"No, I decided to clean up and go upstairs to fish."

The hero, who was finally no longer surrounded by "sleepiness", regained his former vitality and was even more energetic than before.

But to others, this state is abnormal.

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned as he watched Yun Xianhe carrying his suitcase upstairs.

It should be getting better.

He comforted himself in this way.

·

"Withdrawn last night?"

"Well, Zero said that someone found evidence - the reason why Miyano was arrested was that there happened to be police nearby that night, and your cries for help exposed them."

"Hey - a cry for help."

Yun Xianhe was still reading the newspaper on the sofa.

For several consecutive days, the newspapers were filled with reports of murders that were shocking.

However, the locals don't seem to feel anything about this, and don't even find it strange.

Zhu Fujing glanced at Yun Xianhe:

"Was it Xianhe who did it?"

"I want to go out today and don't want anyone to follow me."

Two days have passed since I returned home, and there are only 15 hours left for "Ruoliu Fufeng".

Yun Xianhe felt that he would not be hit to death as soon as he went out.

·

Should we call it a coincidence?

Yun Xianhe, who had originally planned to make long-term plans, found his target today.

At least before he was knocked down by Kojima Genta who was like a cannonball, he had never thought that there would be another person who had become smaller in the world.

So APTX-4869 is actually a magic pill for rejuvenation?

Are the people in the Black Organization researching rejuvenation?

"Brother Xianhe?! Hey! Cheer up! Are you still awake?!"

"Big brother! Are you okay?!"

"I-I didn't mean it!"

"Now is not the time to talk about this! Call an ambulance!"

The Young Detectives were in chaos.

The little girl with chestnut hair and a calm face standing behind them stood out.

Yun Xianhe, who was lying on the ground, blinked blankly, looked at the sky with clouds floating by, and sighed:

"The weather is so nice."

"??"

Conan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he finally reacted.

Ayumi, who was about to cry with anxiety, paused, and Mitsuhiko and Genta also froze at the same time.

“It’s so scary…”

Genta Kojima complained in a low voice.

Obviously, he was a little afraid of the other party because of his previous impression.

Yun Xianhe sat up slowly and rubbed Conan's head beside him:

"Good afternoon, Conan."

The corners of the little detective's mouth twitched when he was greeted, and he laughed dryly twice:

"Good afternoon, Brother Xianhe."

“Blood, bleeding!”

A little boy nearby screamed.

Yun Xianhe tilted his head slightly, and the white hair on the back of his head dyed bright red was particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

All the children present looked terrified.

The chestnut-haired little girl, who had not spoken since a while ago, frowned slightly, as if she wanted to go forward and help check.

Yun Xianhe realized it later and touched the back of his head.

He paused slightly when he saw the blood stains on his fingertips.

He said that he felt a chill on the back of his head and it was a little painful.

"Conan, can you help me check, it shouldn't be stained on the clothes?"

"…ha?"

"It's hard to wash off if it gets on clothes..."

The hero muttered quietly, fearing that he would be discovered by Mr. Guang.

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, pressed it behind his head, and stood up unsteadily.

I feel a dull pain in my shoulders and back, probably from the bumps I suffered when I fell just now.

This body is really weak. A little bump will easily cause a big bruise.

Of course, it is not ruled out that it was due to the blessing of Ruoliu Fufeng, otherwise how could he be so cute?

I took a look at the Kojima Genta, who was so wide that he could fit two of me in.

Yun Xianhe suddenly felt that being knocked down was not something outrageous.

Conan, who was standing by, looked at Yun Xianhe who seemed to be in a daze again, and suddenly felt a little tired.

He opened his mouth, wanting to persuade the other party to go to the hospital or clinic for bandaging.

As a result, the other party spoke first:

"Don't tell Mr. Guang."

"…hehe."

The words of concern were cut off in my throat.

The little detective, who almost bit his tongue, sneered twice and turned his head decisively to indicate that he didn't hear it.

The main theme is out of sight, out of mind.

"Are you guys going out to play?"

Being stared at by a group of little ones with tearful eyes, the brave man decisively chose to change the subject.

He doesn't know how to comfort children.

"We are investigating a case. Are you okay, brother?"

"Handling a case?"

Yun Xianhe raised his eyebrows slightly and tilted his head to look at Conan beside him.

"You guys also want to be a detective like Conan?"

"Of course! We are——"

"Young Detectives!" x3

Conan smiled twice with his crescent eyes.

Obviously, he had no intention of explaining why he set up such a pretend group with these little guys.

"Oh - what about the two over here?"

"Ah, this is Haibara Ai who just transferred to our class today, and this is our client Shunya."

Ayumi introduced it to him actively.