Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

"Huh? My friend and I just walked through the alley and are almost at the hotel, ahem."

How to do how to do? !

Kidd was dragged down and was still unable to react.

Is the opponent's hand strength so strong? !

Who was that person who was almost slapped down to the bottom of the building by him just now? !

As if realizing that Kaito Kid wanted to speak, Yun Xianhe covered his mouth with his hand.

"No, why would I go up to the rooftop in the middle of the night? Hahaha, Mr. Guang, please wait a moment, I'll be there soon."

"Guang! Did Xiaoyun answer the phone?"

Mr. Hagi's voice?!

"Tsk, what is this kid doing wandering around outside in the middle of the night? I'm going to teach him a lesson when I find him."

Mr. Zhen Ping?!

There were hurried footsteps coming from the other end of the phone.

Yun Xianhe didn't dare to stick his head out to look, but he guessed that the three people should have found this place.

To be finished!

"Mr. Guang?"

"Stand there and wait."

The call was hung up.

Yun Xianhe's back was covered in cold sweat.

He mechanically turned his head and looked at Kaito Kidd.

The latter raised his eyebrows, took away the other's hand covering his mouth, and smiled with a gloating look:

"Caught?"

Yun Xianhe took a deep breath and put his hand on Kidd's shoulder:

"Sorry."

"??"

The person who removed his makeup in three seconds raised the cloak in his hand.

Kaito Kidd only felt that his eyes went dark for a moment, and the next second, the jacket that belonged to Kaito Kidd turned into an ordinary casual outfit.

Kuroba Kaito's true appearance suddenly revealed:? !

Maybe it's because of his identity, or maybe it's to maintain the mystery of the thief.

Yun Xianhe was also considerate enough to put a pure black mask on his face.

Then, he didn't give Kidd any chance to react.

Stuck in the few seconds before Zhu Fu Jingguang and others went upstairs,

Yun Xianhe picked up Kuroba Kaito, took three steps and jumped directly from the roof.

"Wow!! What are you going to do!"

The sound of rushing wind passed by my ears.

Yun Xianhe pulled out the retractable rope from the system backpack and swung it hard onto the roof of the opposite building.

With a quick descent, he brought Kidd directly to the alley directly below the two buildings.

The whole process went smoothly, as if it had been practiced countless times.

Kidd was still unable to react until he was put down and his feet were on the ground.

Yun Xianhe considerately tidied up the other person's clothes and hair that had been messed up by the wind:

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry. I'll give you the performance fee later."

Kidd reacted and took a deep breath.

He was about to ask what he was going to do.

The brave man who had been cold-blooded just now suddenly bent over and started coughing.

Kidd subconsciously reached out to support the other person's shaky body.

He could clearly feel the arm he was holding trembling.

Looking at that pale face and the faint smell of blood in the air, he is definitely a sick person.

"..."

Sure enough, the person who just took him to experience extreme sports was actually someone else, right?

Kidd sighed, and carefully controlled the strength of his hand before reaching out to pat the other person on the back.

"Breathe slowly. Do you need me to buy you a bottle of water? Or you should just follow them home."

"No, cough! I'm fine, cough cough!"

"..."

If Kidd had not seen Yun Xianhe not take out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from his palm, he would have believed him a little.

Acutely aware that someone is watching him.

Yun Xianhe supported himself on Kidd's hand, stood up straight and looked towards the source of the gaze.

At the end of the alley, a dark-skinned golden retriever standing under the neon light was looking at him.

Seeing Yun Xianhe looking at him, the other party smiled kindly.

Seeing Toru Amuro take out his cell phone, Yun Xianhe's heart suddenly turned cold.

…finished.

Fortunately, fortunately, Mr. Amuro should have only seen him coughing and did not see him jumping off the roof.

Yun Xianhe, who felt he still had a chance of survival, heard hurried footsteps coming from the other end of the alley.

At the other end of the alley, Toru Amuro was just putting his cell phone back into his pocket.

He made a 'I'm watching you' gesture to Yun Xianhe and turned and left.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Why are you coughing again? Is it because of the wind?"

"Idle Crane?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang, Matsuda and others who ran over saw Yun Xianhe who was hunched over and coughing all over, and hurried forward.

The little pigeon was almost blown away when it was suddenly surrounded by three people.

If he remembered correctly, there were two faces he had seen at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department.

No one told him that the people the hero knew were all police officers!

Kidd subconsciously gave up the middle position.

He solemnly handed Yun Xianhe over to Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"Mr. Guang, is that right? I think Xianhe seems to be feeling a little unwell, you should take him back quickly."

"??"

Kidd spoke in a decisive tone, and Yun Xianhe, who was originally trying to fool him with some excuse, even paused to cough.

The hero's heterochromatic eyes reflected a little mist in the darkness, making him look very aggrieved.

Kidd, who always felt like he was bullying others, choked and walked out without looking back.

He is still missing a whole set of equipment!

And this guy should go back and rest when he is sick, um, right! He didn't bully anyone.

The extras ran away before they even got on stage.

Yun Xianhe, who had finally stopped coughing, stood where he was, looking at the three people surrounding him in a triangle, and smiled awkwardly:

"Want to go eat together?"

No one answered.

The person who usually smiled now had a serious look on his face, which looked very oppressive.

Yun Xianhe calmly put his bloody palm into his pocket and rubbed it quietly with a handkerchief.

"Mr. Guang?"

A cold wind blew through the alley, and Yun Xianhe coughed twice.

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the other person for a long time.

But apart from feeling that the other person's face looked even uglier, he couldn't see anything else.

Facing those cautious heterochromatic eyes, Zhu Fujingguang finally sighed helplessly.

He put his coat on Yun Xianhe and ruffled his hair as if in revenge:

"go home."

What can he do? What else can he do?

The child trusts them and so is more defensive about anything that might worry them.

Whether it's illness, involvement in dangerous activities, or plans for the future.

The brave man left an impeccable back, unwilling to reveal anything to others.

Stubbornly and clumsily protecting his new partner.

...new partners. So how does he treat old friends?

Thinking of this, Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes darkened.

...Could it be that the other party wasn’t like this before?

"So where did Xiaoyun go this afternoon? Can you tell Brother Hagi about it?"

Kenji Hagiwara, who was standing by, put his arm around Yun Xianhe's shoulders.

With three hours left, the weak and frail man was successfully led to stagger.

A slight pain was transmitted from the place where Hagiwara Kenji's arm was wrapped around his body to his brain, causing Yun Xianhe to subconsciously clench his fingers.

He struggled to free himself from the other person's grasp as if feeling somewhat uncomfortable, and adjusted his large coat.

"I was shopping with a friend. Look, that guy from before."

Yun Xianhe sighed as he spoke.

"It's a pity that he was scared away, otherwise we could have gone to dinner together."

The things haven't been returned yet, so it seems I can only wait until the next time we meet.

"You are hurt?"

Matsuda Jinpei, who was standing behind Yun Xianhe, frowned and raised his hand to lightly touch the back of Yun Xianhe's head.

"Hmm? No."

The person who originally wanted to deny it suddenly remembered the wound he got in the afternoon.

It seemed that the scab was broken again because of the scratches from the bandage that was torn off and used to cover the eyes.

The tiny blood stains were particularly conspicuous on the white hair.

"Did you hit anything?!"

"It's okay, it's okay. I bumped into it this afternoon and it's already scabbed over."

Yun Xianhe looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang who was about to step forward and waved his hands repeatedly, then took out a new handkerchief from his pocket and pressed it behind his head.

That look makes him look guilty.

"I think it's necessary to take Xiaoyun to the hospital for a check-up."

The careful Kenji Hagiwara saw the blood stains on Yun Xianhe's palm.

It was very pale, but still too bright compared to the other person's bloodless palm.

"I don't think so."

The hero struggled.

Looking at the determined eyes of the three people in front of him, he took a deep breath and took out a small notebook from his pocket.

"I have a medical license."

"???" x3

The three of them looked at each other, and Zhu Fu Jingguang took the small notebook from the other person's hand and began to read it carefully.

Yun Xianhe cleared his throat and explained seriously:

"I know my body very well. Even if I go to the hospital, I won't find out what's wrong with me."

"incurable disease?"

Matsuda Jinpei raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yun Xianhe.

The latter waved his hands and said:

"It's just that your resistance is low and you're prone to getting sick easily. Just keep warm and there will be no problem at all."

"So why did you suddenly run away this afternoon?"

"Because my friend was calling me urgently, and I called you, Mr. Guang."

Zhu Fujingguang was silent for a while after confirming that the book was real, then he looked up at Yun Xianhe:

"Toru-kun said you originally planned to have dinner with him tonight."

"…Hahaha……"

The hero looked away guiltily and raised his hand to scratch his cheek.

If I had known this earlier, I would have used a different method to trick Mr. Amuro.