Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Why did I meet this person here?!

Kaito Kidd, who was wearing the skin of 'Doi Takeshu', could hardly hold back the expression on his face, and greeted Yun Xianhe with a wry smile.

"Xianhe knows this Mr. Doita?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was following behind, looked at Doi Takeshu again.

The latter smiled awkwardly.

Seeing Yun Xianhe still looking unhappy, Kidd took the initiative to step forward and took the bag from the other's hand.

"Let me do it."

"I met him by chance before. Doi Ta is a very humorous person in conversation."

"Hahahaha, Xianhe, stop teasing me."

Please spare him, he will never run away at the last minute next time.

Yun Xianhe pretended that he didn't see the deep meaning in the other person's eyes and led Conan into the house.

After introducing each other's names, everyone gathered and sat down at the dining table.

Ms. Tanaka took the list and compared it:

"The only ones who haven't arrived yet are the chat room leader, the Escape King, and the Shadow Mage."

"Hey? Shadow Mage will come this time too?"

Yuanzi, who was standing by, seemed startled when he heard the name.

"What's wrong with you, Sonoko?"

"Because this person always writes things like 'I am going to fly' or 'I can disappear at any time'. Every time I see these statements, it makes me feel so scared."

"Hey--"

Xiaolan sighed softly.

The Escape King, who is the leader of the chat room, has not arrived yet, and the others are discussing what to do.

Yun Xianhe, who was standing a little further away from the table, looked at Conan who was running over and wandering around, and coughed twice in a low voice.

The Kaito Kidd at the side looked at him twice, cleared his throat and asked:

"How is your health?"

"Thanks to you, I've recovered a lot after being caught and resting for a day."

“…Hey, you didn’t tell me the identity of the friend who came to pick you up.”

Kidd looked at Yun Xianhe who was laughing silently and sighed helplessly:

"Really... you're still laughing."

"But I didn't expect you to come to a party like this. Are you here to exchange your experiences in magic?"

"No, actually I just wanted to come here to see you. By the way, why are you wearing so much? Are you afraid of the cold?"

"??"

Kidd suddenly changed his tone in the middle of his speech.

Out of the corner of his eye he noticed the little detective who had come over to eavesdrop at some point, and Yun Xianhe simply reached out and pressed his hand on the other's forehead.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm just a little afraid of the cold lately."

If it weren't for the 'fear of cold', there would still be more than five days left.

Just for the beautiful snow outside, he took Kid, Conan and Mr. Guang to have a snowball fight outside.

Wait a minute, he is afraid of the cold but not cold in the body.

Hiss—No, I’m sensitive to pain, so having a snowball fight doesn’t seem realistic.

...Would it be okay if I just wore something thicker?

The brave man's eyes suddenly lit up when he thought of this.

Conan, who was just about to get some information about "Doi Tower", keenly noticed Yun Xianhe's eyes.

He glanced at the snow outside, then looked at Yun Xianhe who seemed very interested, and thought to himself, "Not good!"

"Brother Xianhe,"

"Do you guys want to go out and have a snowball fight?"

"Huh? Are you sure you can?"

Kidd glanced outside, then glanced at Yun Xianhe, whose face was pale, and smiled helplessly, as if he wanted to give him some advice:

"you,"

"Okay, okay, why worry about what happens after death while you're still alive? Just live one day at a time. Why think so much?"

The adult and child who were dragged to the entrance always felt that there seemed to be something wrong in Yun Xianhe's words.

"Oops, Brother Xianhe, I have a cold."

"is it?"

Yun Xianhe glanced at Conan suspiciously.

Still not feeling well after taking a special medicine?

In fact, the little detective, who felt that he was almost well, smiled guiltily:

"Yes, yes, and Mr. Huang told us to go back to our room and make the sheets."

"Hey--"

"What are you going to do?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had just put away his luggage, went downstairs and happened to see Yun Xianhe and others at the entrance.

Conan felt like he had seen his savior and ran over in two or three steps and grabbed Zhu Fu Jingguang directly:

"Brother Midorikawa, let's go upstairs and make the sheets!"

It was rare for the little detective to be so active in his work.

Zhu Fu Jingguang lowered his head to look at Conan who winked at him, and then looked at Yun Xianhe who was hiding behind Doi Takeshu and was obviously feeling guilty.

"Idle Crane?"

"…I think we should go upstairs and pack our things."

Kidd, who always felt that the gentle-looking gentleman seemed a little scary, stepped forward to rescue him.

Yun Xianhe, who was hiding behind him, gave him a thumbs up and ran upstairs swiftly to make the bed.

Zhu Fushiki Jingguang, who stayed where he was, looked at Conan who seemed relieved, and asked with a smile:

"Did Xianhe do something?"

“…He wants to take me out to play in the snow.”

Zhu Fu Jingguang choked when he thought of the last time they fell into a pit and were buried in the snow, and pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

"Conan, remember to stop him."

If he remembered correctly, Yun Xianhe had not yet fully recovered from pneumonia.

If you just run out and do strenuous exercise, it will make the condition worse.

Hearing this, Conan sighed helplessly, and looked at the place on the stairs where Yun Xianhe had just disappeared with his crescent eyes.

This is not something he can stop...

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Sure enough, after making his bed, the brave man was still thinking about the snow outside.

However, Conan's words reminded him that the other party was still sick, so he decided not to take him along to play.

Mr. Guang can't do that either, he will definitely be stopped.

It doesn’t matter, there’s Kaito Kidd next door.

Thinking of this, Yun Xianhe looked at Conan who was still packing his things, grabbed his coat, turned around and left the room, and knocked on the door of Kaito Kidd's room next door.

When Kidd opened the door and saw the fully armed Yun Xianhe, he was stunned for a moment:

"what happened?"

"Let's go out and play! Ahem..."

Looking at the man who tilted his head and started coughing because he was too excited, Kidd's mouth twitched.

"…Are you really okay like this?"

Yun Xianhe frowned slightly and waved his hand, saying nonchalantly:

"It's a minor problem. It was just an accident. It won't be a big problem as long as you don't choke on the wind when you get out."

Kidd glanced at the mask the other person was wearing, and finally agreed:

"Wait a minute, I'll put on my coat."

"Idle Crane."

A familiar voice sounded behind me.

The person who was so excited just now now looked like a kitten grabbed by the scruff of the neck, his body stiff.

Yun Xianhe turned his head mechanically and smiled awkwardly when he saw Zhu Fu Jingguang holding a cup of water.

"Hahaha, what a coincidence, Mr. Guang, where did you go just now?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the man with a wandering look and sighed helplessly:

"Want to go out and play?"

"May I?"

No one can resist a brave man with sparkling eyes.

Zhu Fu Jingguang pursed his lips and handed the warm water in his hand to the other party:

“…You can’t do strenuous exercise.”

"Good!"

"…I mean no running. No snowball fights, no walking too far."

Yun Xianhe paused as he was about to cheer, and stood there thinking for a while:

"Make a snowman?"

"can."

"Okay! Mr. Guang, can you come too?"

Kidd, who had just put on his coat, came out of the room.

When he saw Zhufu Jingguang, he greeted him politely.

Yun Xianhe drank a glass of water in a few gulps and let out a long sigh. After returning the cup to Zhu Fu Jingguang, he grabbed Kidd and walked out.

"I want to build a big one! Oh, and if it's a snowman, Conan should be able to play with it, right? No, he needs to wear more clothes."

Thinking of this, Yun Xianhe let go of Kidd's arm and turned back to the previous room.

"Doi Tower, please wait for me for a moment."

"okay."

"Conan..."

"Eh?! Wait, Xianhe brother! What are you doing?!"

Two minutes later, the little detective, wearing a down jacket and thick clothes, was held under the armpit by Yun Xianhe with one hand and led out of the room.

Kidd glanced at the young detective who looked like he had lost all hope in life, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Conan glanced at the other person and wanted to reach out to adjust his glasses.

...can't move.

Conan, who was wearing three or four layers of clothes, was so hot that he began to doubt his life.

By the way, where did Xianhe get the children's clothes for him? Why does he carry so many clothes of his size?

"I think today's snow is perfect for making snowmen!"

Looking at the man who took out two small buckets and three small shovels from somewhere, Kid and Conan keenly felt that building this snowman today might not be too simple.

Yun Xianhe looked around and didn't see Zhu Fu Jingguang, so he subconsciously asked:

"Where's Mr. Guang?"

"He said he was going to the kitchen to return the cup."

The door on the other side of the corridor opened. Seeing Xiaolan and Yuanzi coming out, Yun Xianhe waved to them enthusiastically:

"Xiao Lan Yuanzi, do you guys want to go out and play too?"

Hearing the voice, Xiaolan and Yuanzi turned around and saw Yun Xianhe and others standing at the stairs.

"Ah? Xianhe, are you guys going out to play in the snow?"

"Build a snowman."

As he spoke, Yun Xianhe shook the small bucket in his hand.

The two girls looked at each other, smiled and waved their hands at the same time.

Xiaolan said: "We won't go, and..."

"Everyone, we have prepared dinner."

The sudden sound startled Conan and Kid.

Yun Xianhe glanced at Sukan who came out of the room behind Xiaolan and the others, and sighed as if with regret:

"It seems that we can only wait for a while..."

"Hahaha, it's really a series of twists and turns. Let's go after we finish eating."

The little detective who was finally able to move after being put on the ground wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered quietly:

“It’s so hot…”